Chapter 41: I'm Not Going Anywhere! [Ask for follow-up!] Ask for a ticket! 】
Wenger?!
How does Arsene Wenger know my phone?
Wrong!
Why did Arsene Wenger call me?
Are you trying to convince me to join Arsenal?!
In just a few seconds, multiple thoughts flashed through Ling Feng's mind.
Hearing that Ling Feng didn't make a sound, Wenger on the other side of the phone couldn't help but speak again:
"Hello? Insult? Can you hear me? ”
"Hello, Mr. Wenger, I can hear you."
Hearing Ling Feng's suddenly raised tone, Mendes, who was sitting next to him, immediately pricked up his ears.
"I heard that you don't have an agent yet, so I asked someone to get your phone number, I hope it won't be too abrupt."
"Of course not, I'm honored to receive your call!"
Who is Arsene Wenger?
He is a tactical pioneer in the Premier League with a technical stream of play and the longest-serving manager of a Premier League club.
He is also the godfather of Arsenal who led the Arsenal team to create an undefeated record of winning the championship!
Although Wenger has long heard of Wenger's reputation for loving young demons.
However, when he actually received a call from Wenger himself, Ling Feng still couldn't believe it, and was even flattered.
"That's right, young man, I called you to invite you to join Arsenal."
Although he vaguely guessed the purpose of Wenger's call.
However, when he heard Wenger say it himself, Ling Feng's heart still couldn't help but be shocked.
Is brother so famous now?
Even Arsene Wenger personally called me to invite me to join Arsenal?!
"Join Arsenal?"
"Yes, as long as you are willing to join Arsenal, I can promise you that you will play in the Premier League and the Champions League..."
Hearing the conversation between Ling Feng and Wenger, Mendes on the side did not change his face, but he was very glad in his heart for his decisiveness.
This kid is really a rare good seedling!
Even Arsene Wenger personally called to invite him.
Luckily, I was quick enough!
Thinking of this, Mendes gestured to Ling Feng and signaled whether he wanted to let him communicate with Wenger.
Ling Feng just shook his head and rejected Mendes' suggestion.
Now that Wenger has personally called, he can't hide behind his agent's back.
Even if you want to reject the other party, you have to say it yourself, which will be better.
Yes.
Although I am very grateful to Wenger for the importance he attaches to him.
However, Ling Feng, who had already decided to stay, could only refuse the other party's invitation!
"Mr. Wenger, thank you very much for calling in person, and thank you for your appreciation of me."
'Arsenal is a very great club and you are a coach that I personally respect very much.
"It's just a pity that I don't plan to leave Leicester right now."
'I want to stay at Leicester and work hard with the guys and then get promoted to the Premier League!'
Perhaps hearing the resoluteness in Ling Feng's tone, Wenger did not continue to persuade, but was silent for a while, and then said:
"I'm sorry to hear about your decision, but I respect your choice. Youngsters, hopefully we'll see you in the Premier League next season. ”
"Yes, Mr. Wenger, I'm sure we'll see each other again!"
After hanging up the phone, Ling Feng's voice rang in Mendes' ears:
"Your handling is very good. But next time, let me do this kind of thing. After all, my commission isn't for nothing, I have to do some work, do I? ”
Hearing this, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile slightly:
"Of course!"
As the scenery outside the car window keeps receding, the SUV keeps driving in the direction of the airport...
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Time: January 26, 2014, 7:30 p.m.
Where: Leicester.
In a single-family house in the city.
Leicester City manager Nigel Pearson is enjoying dinner with his family.
However, while cutting the fried steak on the plate with a knife and fork, he glanced at his phone next to the plate from time to time.
This obvious small action made his wife ask a little puzzled:
"Honey, whose call are you waiting for?"
"Ling. He said he would think about it, but it's seven o'clock in the evening, and there hasn't been any reply..."
Hearing this, James Pearson, who was sitting diagonally opposite, couldn't help asking:
"Dad, does Ling really plan to transfer and leave?"
"Not sure, see what he thinks."
"If he's gone, can I get on the first team?"
Like other head coaches who have retired as players, Pearson wants his son to carry on his mantle and become a good professional.
Although James Pearson's football talent is average.
However, thanks to the fact that he has a head coach dad and has been trained professionally in football since childhood, he has always been able to get playing time in Leicester City's youth team.
However, he certainly did not settle for being in the youth team.
He hopes he can be promoted to the first team as soon as possible and make his first team debut.
And then just like Ling Feng, he became famous with one goal!
However, when he heard his son's idea that he was full of luck, Pearson, who was not in a good mood, immediately put on a straight face:
"Even if Ling is gone, with your current strength, you won't be able to gain a foothold in the first team at all!"
"The position of the first team is not given to you by others, you are fighting for it yourself!"
Hearing this, James Pearson suddenly shrunk his neck and didn't dare to speak again.
Pearson's coaching style is that of an old-school British coach.
Whether it is in training or in the competition, he is a calm appearance that does not smile.
He doesn't show his emotions easily and doesn't say much.
He prefers to replace words with deeds.
And his education method, which is not much different from his coaching style, belongs to the type of strict father.
If a player is serious in training or if he performs well in a game, he will not hesitate to praise him.
However, when the player is lazy in training, he will not hesitate to scold!
Immediately after dinner, Pearson picked up his phone and called the club's sporting director, Rudkin.
"Any news?"
"Nope. Why don't you give him another call? ”
"Does he feel like we're forcing him to make a decision and doesn't want to stay?"
"Why, you were the benefactor who put him in the first team and gave him a chance. Moreover, this can show that we attach importance to him! ”
Hearing these words, Pearson also felt that there was some truth.
"I see. I'll call him! ”
However, just as he picked up his phone and was about to press Ling Feng's phone number, the phone rang first!
The caller is Ling Feng!
Without the slightest hesitation, Pearson, who was nervous in his heart, immediately pressed the answer button!
"Hey, Ling?"
"Coach, it's me."
"Well, how are you thinking about it?"
"I've thought it through, I'm not going anywhere!"