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Chapter 3 Amazing Encounter

Jorge Mendes didn't know if his decision was a bit risky, but his curiosity about the little guy made him decide to go to Sebatur, a seaside city that looked more like a countryside.

Compared with the prosperity of Lisbon, this is really a countryside, although the distance between them is less than forty kilometers.

From making this decision to going on the road, Jorge Mendes did not hesitate at all. The little guy he had never met gave him too many temptations.

Aurelio Pereira once called Mendes once after retiring, and he specifically mentioned this little guy. Although the old man has left the youth training camp in Lisbon, he still hopes that the little guy Guys, don't waste your talents on a team like Sebatur. Maybe Mendes, an agent who likes to deal with young people, can provide him with some help.

Maybe Aurelio Pereira didn't even know why he did this. Maybe it was the black-haired kid who impressed him too much on the field, and the blade-like pass was always in front of his eyes. Repeating it over and over again, the old man didn't want a young guy who might become a genius to be wasted by a team that was at the bottom of the league, not to mention that it was just a youth team, and there would be no development there.

That's one of the reasons Mendes drove to Sebatur, though, most importantly he didn't want to leave this opportunity to someone else to potentially grab, if that little guy was a treasure, Jorge Mendes Si hoped that he would be the first to open the door to the treasure.

Mendes held the address in his hand and looked carefully at the building in front of him. For a moment he wondered if the coach of the Setubal youth team who gave him the address was playing tricks on himself, because the building in front of him was not a residence. It's a church that looks a bit old.

"Damn it, is that kid a servant of God? He wants to live in a church? Is this a hobby?" Mendes now realizes that there are really too many unknown things about that little guy who has never met.

But unfortunately, Mendes did not find the little guy he expected to see, but the good news is that the priest of the church told him that the little guy with black hair and loves to play football lives in the church.

Because he was an orphan, the church took him in five years ago. Some philanthropists who sponsored the church all the year round funded a welfare institution for these orphans so that orphans can live. There are more than [-] orphans living here. , and the little guy with black hair is also a member here, this is the first good news Mendes heard today, at least for him.

"A mixed-race kid who started living in a church welfare institution when he was less than ten years old. He entered the Setubal youth team half a year ago and initially signed an apprenticeship contract. He has no record of playing in the Portuguese youth league. Lin Yi? One looks a bit Strange oriental name, his mother is an oriental, his father is unknown, the only thing that is certain is that his parents are no longer alive, the characteristics on the court: unknown”

Mendes scratched his head looking at some of the materials he had collected. He really didn't know the difference between these things and waste paper. The only thing that might be useful was a photo of the black-haired kid, which looked a bit like The little guy from the East looks very energetic, um, it should be said that he looks pretty good. This may be the advantage of the mixed race, he has completely absorbed the advantages of the East and the West.

"No one in Portugal really knows how to be a qualified football agent. How important is intelligence work, and such a piece of paper can be regarded as an investigation? God, it seems that we were eliminated from the World Cup, really. It’s not a matter of luck.” Mendes really doesn’t know how to judge this piece of nonsense, and the above evaluation makes people unable to have an intuitive feeling, but this may also be his luck.

Mendes may be congratulating himself on his good luck. Such a little guy who is favored by Aurelio Pereira is not well known. The lack of information may represent that he is a forgotten person. Maybe this is Because he is not yet fifteen years old, the black-haired kid has not been spotted by too many scouts in Portugal, and it may be that this seaside city is too unattractive to anyone, so he was buried .

Although Mendes has not seen the ability of that little guy on the field with his own eyes, Aurelio Pereira never deliberately praises someone, but he at least talked to Mendes on the phone. The black-haired kid praised him several times. From this detail, it can be seen how much the youth army godfather valued this kid.

And Chris also has a deep memory of the opponent he competed with. He couldn't find a suitable word to describe that guy. He could only tell Mendes that when he saw that kid on the field, the whole Serbian Batur's youth team has been kneaded into a knife, and that black-haired boy is the one holding the handle of the knife. Every time he touches the ball, it's like a stabbing knife, which makes people nervous and scared.

If it hadn't been for the striker of Sebatur's youth team to waste several opportunities in a row, maybe Sporting Lisbon would have ushered in a disastrous defeat that afternoon.

"A person who can make Aurelio Pereira tempted, at least he will not be a mediocre person, maybe this trip will gain a lot." Mendes sat in his car thinking about his own calculations Well, having successfully won the agency rights of Cristiano, his appetite has grown a little bit now. He hopes that he can tap one or two potential stocks with excellent talents.

The only thing that makes Mendes feel depressed now is that among the people he has inquired about, no one knows where the little guy went. He can only wander aimlessly in this seaside city, but he never dared to let him go. The car is too far away from the church, he doesn't want to be a person who misses the opportunity, God knows if there are other people thinking about this little guy at this time, after all, being able to draw 5:5 with Lisbon is enough to make him famous Opportunities for characters, although that is just a competition between the youth teams.

Not knowing when the target will appear is a very painful thing. Mendez began to give up wandering around and decided to park the car on the side of the road not far from the church. A big football field, where someone seems to be playing, at least in such a boring time, watching a street football is much better than him sitting in the car like this.

I don't know how many years later, Jorge Mendes will definitely feel lucky for his original decision, because this seemingly random decision gave him a touch of good luck.

This is a football field belonging to the community. Maybe because of its age, everything looks a bit dilapidated, and the two goals also look a bit rusty. However, there are too many such stadiums in Portugal, and many superstars are Walking out of such a stadium and becoming an idol of worship, Mendes didn't feel uncomfortable because of the dilapidated stadium. He once spent his boyhood on such a stadium.

A game was in full swing on the field, and there were more than a dozen people in the low stands shouting for those who were running.

Mendes sat down in a shaded place closest to the sidelines, ready to watch the game. This may be a good habit of his. He will always appreciate football games with a serious attitude, even if such a In street football, there is basically no technical content at all.

But when he sat down to watch the game, he realized what was written on a crude score board on the sidelines.

11: 0!

Jorge Mendes really wants to ask someone, is this a football game or a volleyball game?No matter how big the gap between the teams is, this score is a bit exaggerated.At least in such a game, there is still a person who looks like a referee running. Even if it is street football, it is really difficult to score 11 goals in such a large field.Could it be that the adult team is playing against elementary school students?
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Mendes was sure that he was not mistaken, and now he has completely focused on the field, and he wants to see clearly what the two teams are doing.

The two sides on the field are very easy to identify. One side is neatly dressed, from the jersey to the protective gear. There are several players who look like substitutes not far from the field, and they are also wearing the same jersey. , They even have a few nice cars parked on the side of the court, Mendes can see, this is a group of rich kids, they prefer to flaunt their professionalism with such neat attire.

But looking at their disheveled looks, Mendes already knew that they were definitely the one behind in the score.

These people are in stark contrast to the other side. The other team is much worse than these rich kids in terms of clothing, height and physique. The messy jerseys are like an exposition. , various colors are intertwined.

And their age seems to be a few years younger than the opponent, but Mendes can see that these children should often play together, and their cooperation and passing are very tacit. You can spy on the opponent's loopholes, and the cooperation between two or three people can easily avoid the opponent's interception.

The tacit cooperation between the miscellaneous troops made the well-dressed rich children look very embarrassed. They could only chase their opponents desperately, but they couldn't stop any attack.

What may attract Mendes' attention the most here is a little guy with black hair on the court, not only because of the color of his hair and his nimble dribbling movements on the court, but more because of Mendes' discovery that the kid actually He was running around the field wearing a restaurant waiter's clothes, and the takeaway phone number and special meals were clearly written on the back of the clothes.

Well. . .That's okay too?Has this jersey advertisement started to invade street football?Mendes looked at the black-haired kid speechlessly. Since he started watching the game from the sidelines, this kid has attracted Mendes' eyes firmly. Everyone is passing the ball around him.

Look, that kid passed a defender lightly on the field, and then in an extremely concealed situation, he dexterously knocked the ball into the penalty area with his heel, until the forward shot the football into the net with a strong shot, then None of the teams that fell behind realized what was going on, they could only stare blankly at their opponents running away from them, and the score had been rewritten to 12:0.

When the black-haired kid turned around and ran towards his teammates, Mendes suddenly found that the little guy seemed to have seen it there before.

"MYGOD!" Mendes suddenly patted his forehead, he finally understood where he had seen that little guy, the photo in the file in his hand!The black-haired kid was the one he was looking for. When he realized it, the little guy who had just completed an assist began to control the football on the field and quickly pushed towards the opponent's hinterland.

The two midfielders of the opponent slid towards the black-haired boy in restaurant clothes with fierce tackles, and it was obvious that they had been teased by this kid. Even if it was a foul or an injury, they would You have to stop this guy, even these two people haven't considered that this uneven field will wear out their thighs.

This obvious defensive action with a tendency to revenge made Mendes' heart suddenly raised. He didn't want the potential stocks he had just found to be abandoned on the street football field.

But soon his worries became unnecessary. The moment the two people crossed tackles, the little black-haired guy knocked the ball with his left and right feet in a row, and swayed directly from the middle of the two people, leaving behind Just two chumps shoveling at each other.

Before the next defender pounced, the black-haired kid had already completed his pass, and his kick in the middle broke through the opponent's back line again, making the opponent watch the score become 13 : 0, at this time, I am afraid that despair can no longer be used to describe their mood.

The goal wasn't over yet, the black-haired boy pointed at the two idiots lying on the ground and shook his fingers, as if to tell them that they would be the ones who would be injured in such a tackle.

This kid is not a quiet character on the field, there is a kind of person who seems to be like this, always becomes the target of attention of others, it seems that this kid is such a guy.

Mendes swears that if he had been part of that trailing team, he would have called for his exit right now, and he would have done so if he had been shot.It didn't feel like a game, it was more like a massacre, and the guy who directed it seemed to be used to the way he played.

Hearing the cheers from the dozen or so people on the sidelines, Mendes knew very well that the black-haired kid definitely made up the disparity in the score. It can be seen that this may not be the first time he has done this in this stadium. up.

The old man Aurelio Pereira really read it right. Even if it was a worthless street football game, Mendes knew what kind of person he was approaching. That little guy Definitely a diamond worth finding.

With dexterous extraordinary movements and extremely penetrating passes, Mendes can even imagine how this little guy played with the defensive players of Sporting Lisbon.

This time it didn't come in vain, at least when the dark-haired little guy threw off the two dangerous tacklers with a beautiful escape, and Mendes felt that he was better than any young player he had encountered. Attractive, maybe that light and dexterous movement has made him a little fascinated.

Well. . .It's just that the clothes are a bit weird. . .Is this an amazing encounter?Mendes is also patting his forehead and asking himself. . .

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