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Chapter 15 Fatty Wang Sa
"I want to ask you, do you want to play professional football?"

When these words came out of Wang Sa's mouth, Azhati and Long Bisheng opened their eyes wide at the same time, unable to believe their ears.

These two football-loving teenagers and children naturally know what professional football means-the green heroes on TV, the players on the field, and the stars who will present exciting and exciting matches to the fans in the province and the whole country every weekend afternoon on the field. What they play is professional football.

After Long Bisheng was stunned for a moment, he began to be sincerely happy for his brother Azati. In his simple mind, brother Azati is the one who should play professional football!He kicks so accurately, is it not a simple matter to kick the ball into the goal?What's more, Brother Azati can run fast and have plenty of physical fitness-isn't this a must-have quality for a professional player?
What Azati thinks is not so simple. Over the past year, he has watched many games. Thanks to his educated father, he learned from the news in the newspapers that his father reads every day. It is not that simple to become a professional player-who doesn’t know that being a professional player can not only make people look high, but also have a rich income that ordinary people can’t imagine?But unless one starts receiving professional training from a young age and climbs up one level at a time, it is possible to become an enviable professional player and earn a lot of money—could it be possible for anyone to earn this money?Just kidding, earning this money means ten years of hard work that ordinary people don't know about!

Moreover, he is already fourteen or fifteen years old, and it has only been two years since he really started playing football—and he doesn't know if kicking the ball around with Long Bisheng every day is considered real football.

More importantly, he still had certain doubts about the identity of the fat man in front of him who claimed to be a scout.

"I think I need to discuss it with my family." After thinking for a while, Azati said to Wang Sa.

"No problem, it should be." Wang Sa nodded: "I also want to go to your house, and you are still young, and the distance from here to Yunjia is not far. Even if you go, you still need your family to accompany you - we can reimburse the travel expenses."

Hearing this, Azati's doubts subsided a bit. What he said was honest, and he had nothing to be deceived by others, and he offered to let his family members accompany him, so there would be no problem. The world is clear, and he is afraid that this fat man will not succeed in playing tricks on him?
"Okay then, I'll take you with me." Azati nodded, and then said to Long Bisheng: "Bisheng, you should go home by yourself first, I have something to do, so I can't play football with you."

"You go back quickly." Long Bisheng said happily: "I'll just go back first, Brother Azati, you must go to play football."

Azati waved his hand with a smile, watched Long Bisheng run away with the ball, then swung his whip to gather the sheep, turned around and said to Wang Sa, "Come with me, my home is not far from here."

"Isn't that kid your younger brother?" Wang Sa said in surprise, "I think he's also very skilled at dribbling."

"Oh, he's my friend, I treat him like a younger brother." Azati said casually.

Wang Sa nodded. This kid doesn't look too young anymore. He is about eleven or twelve years old. Although he is very skilled at dribbling the ball, Wang Sa can tell from the few passes just now that the kid has a poor technical foundation and no aura. If he is a few years younger, there may be room for training, but if he is over ten years old, there will be no future for further training.

How did Wang Sa know that this ten-year-old child in his eyes had just turned eight years old.

If he knew that the child with good dribbling skills in front of him was only eight years old, then he would definitely have the idea of ​​bringing this child to the Yunjia echelon. You must know that the echelon of Yunjia Tianyu Club is the best in the country, except that the boss has never been stingy on the youth team training facilities, spending huge sums of money on the best training equipment and hiring the most experienced coaches. up to this point.

There are not many good football seedlings in Yunjia. This is a fact that everyone in Yunjia Tianyu knows. After all, it is impossible for a small city with a population of less than 200 million to have too many football talents. Only by spreading the net across the country can the quantity and quality be guaranteed.

Therefore, Yunjiatianyu has sent a large number of scouts all over the country in the past few years. They went to some irregular football schools, ordinary schools, and open spaces to look for young players who may be talented in playing football.

And this unattractive fat man Wang Sa is one of Yunjiatianyu's best scouts except for a few scouts hired from foreign countries with high salaries. He graduated from Birmingham Sports University in the UK.

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Long Bisheng ran home with the ball in one breath. When he stepped into the house, Yin Xiuping, who was cooking, asked strangely: "Why did you come back today?"

"Mom, when Brother Azhati and I were playing football today, a chubby guy said he was Yunjia Tianyu's scout, and he wanted Brother Azhati to join their team!" Long Bisheng replied loudly while unloading his schoolbag.

"What?" Long Yuyun in the room immediately jumped up from the sofa, and rushed out of the room vigorously: "Yunjia Tianyu's scout?"

It was with great difficulty that Long Bisheng told Long Yuyun what happened just now in detail, and Long Yuyun was silent for a while before sighing.

"Yunjia Tianyu was able to win the championship of the top league in just four years, it is really extraordinary."

PS: I’m tired, I don’t know why I feel so tired all of a sudden, I started yawning at eight o’clock, bye brothers, I’m going to sleep...

(End of this chapter)