The media unanimously began to ridicule Nikel's slamming of the door, and Nikl felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. Who would have thought that a rookie player could perform so well?

This is not the most critical, the most critical thing is that Blanco, an old man, actually put himself along. Nickel decided to fight Blanco, and if he had revenge, it was not the style of a French man!

Your uncle, Blanco! Nikkor cursed in his heart, and now he was sitting in his office with a sad face, and there were a bunch of quotations in front of him!

Saint-Etienne 3 million euros offer! Hell, I can't sell it to anyone, Saint-Etienne! Perran, don't mess around!

Valencia offers 4 million euros for Xu Xiaoxin. Is there any mistake, what are you worried about when you come here from Spain? Xu is not for sale for us. Besides, I'm only on loan!

……

"Xu is an important man on loan from Atletico Madrid, he is not for sale in the team, and after negotiations, we have agreed on a contract and for the next two years, Xu will be the key man for Nice!"

Nikkle was quick to convince the team's chairman and board members in the first place.

It is a two-year contract with a weekly salary of 20,000 euros, a goal award of 15,000 euros, an assist of 8,000, a winning prize of 10,000, a reward of 150,000 for qualification for the UEFA Cup, 300,000 for the Champions League, and 500,000 for the league title. In total, his annual salary has reached about 1.1 million. And such a contract is also a big contract for a team like Nice.

Xu Xiaoxin didn't care about his salary.

After the last game, he had a new kind of inspiration, he used to play football like to stand up straight, and although the ball he kicked out was not much different from the model in his mind, it never achieved the effect he wanted.

After a few accidental goals, Xu Xiaoxin has a new feeling, he thinks that this kind of backward passing shot will increase the distance between the center of gravity and the ball compared with the normal, so that the foot will be more conducive to accumulation before touching the football, and then the ball kicked out will often have a kind of rotation and sudden change of direction!

Didn't Paisley say that the worst thing to fear was to encounter a ball like this? If I can use this footwork skillfully, doesn't that mean that I have the ability to break the ice at any time?

But the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Xu Xiaoxin found out after pulling Cork to kick twice, if you want to kick that kind of ball again, you only need him to have solid basic skills! But he has only been in contact with football for less than two months, and where is there any solid basic skills.

No, the basics are important. Just like doing a problem, if you have a solid basic knowledge, you can extend a lot of advanced knowledge from it, and then the problem can be solved easily.

Xu Xiaoxin once again felt the importance of basic skills.

Neither he nor Koke are the kind of players who can handle the ball, so he has to turn to Bamogo, who is widely regarded as the best footwork in the team.

Bamogo sprained his ankle in the first game and is now almost better, and he is finally back on the training ground with the team's doctor to train with his team-mates.

Bamogo has excellent foot skills, and Xu Xiaoxin found him after training.

"Hi Habib, welcome back." Xu Xiaoxin greeted Bamogo in his non-standard French.

"Xu, thank you. You did really well in the last round. ”

"Thanks, I want to ask you for a favor, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Of course, Xu, what do you need me to do?"

"That's it...... It's just that my foot skills are not very good, I want to ask you to help! ”

"No problem, Xu, I've wanted to talk to you for a long time. By the way, Xu, do you really know Chinese kung fu? ”

The two chatted suspiciously, they didn't speak fast, but they were still able to make both sides understand.

"Xu, I think the most important thing you need to do now is hold the ball! You're fast, and you need to hold the ball in a fast movement, which is important. Also, your position makes it impossible for you to charge as well as a striker, so I think what you need to do is increase the accuracy of your passing. ”

"Yes, I felt that way in the last game, but I just wanted to pass the ball for those three goals......

"Haha, Xu, luck is also part of the football field. You should be happy for your good fortune. Okay, let's not talk about that, come on, I'll teach you. First of all, you need to ...... when running at high speeds"

Habib Bamogo is definitely a warm-hearted Frenchman, and he unreservedly discusses all things football with Xu Xiaoxin.

If it weren't for the fact that it was already eight o'clock in the evening, maybe they would have continued.

"Ke Xiaopang, tell me how you felt when you played?" At the dinner table, Xu Xiaoxin asked Cork with a frown.

Ke Xiaopang stuffed two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, looked at Xu Xiaoxin, and said, "What does it feel like to play football?" Do you still need to feel when you play football? Isn't it okay to kick normally? ”

When Xu Xiaoxin heard this answer, he almost squirted out a mouthful of rice.

He really found out that Cork, the little fat man, has been very close to Remy, the second goods, since he knew some French, and it seems that Remy's second goods disease is really contagious.

For such a second goods, Xu Xiaoxin had to obediently close his mouth.

"Xu, it's wrong for you to be like this, can't you talk when you eat? Aren't you in China particular about food and sleep? If you talk while eating, you're going to teach bad children! Also, please call me the great gourmand Cork in the future. You have to remember clearly, I won't answer words like Ke Xiaopang in the future. Let me tell you, this meal made by Brother Wang is really delicious......"

Xu Xiaoxin grinned and couldn't laugh, he picked up his bowl, picked up some dishes, ignored Coke's nagging, and went straight to the beach.

It was almost the end of the month, the evening sunset was very beautiful, looking at the sky, Xu Xiaoxin suddenly felt a little homesick.

Unknowingly, he has been in Europe alone for more than two months.

He thought a little bit about the girl who always liked to laugh at him.

Although he would keep in touch with that girl every night, he felt that his longing was getting worse and worse!

Am I really in love with her? Xu Xiaoxin asked himself. He remembered the bits and pieces of high school, and since he was a freshman in high school, he had been at the same table with that girl.

She wasn't the prettiest in the class, but she had big bright eyes, and her whole person was as quiet as a slim lotus.

Xu Xiaoxin suddenly couldn't suppress his feelings, he put down the rice bowl in his hand and shouted to the sky: "Ah!! I, Xu Xiaoxin, will definitely succeed! Yun Lu, I miss you! ”

Not far behind him, Ke Xiaopang, who had finished eating, looked at him in surprise. Xu Xiaoxin has always felt relatively quiet, and he likes to think quietly alone.