stadium assassin

Chapter 67 Difficulties
Even though Wang Qi has made history in the World Youth Championship, there is not much preferential treatment in Wang Qi's school.

Especially when Wang Qi's class teacher talked to Wang Qi, hoping that Wang Qi would give up the competition and take the college entrance examination.

In the 90s, unless they were fans, many people didn't pay much attention to or understand the concept of football.

When Wang Qi said that he wanted to be a professional player, in the eyes of the teacher, it was simply a fantasy.

"Playing football, how much money can you earn?"

Especially when the teacher feeds back this thought to the parents, the situation becomes even more intense.

"Father, if I become a professional player, as long as I play well, maybe I should have a few thousand dollars a month at the worst?" Wang Qi said his thoughts in the face of his father's questioning.

"A few thousand, or a few hundred, what is my salary now? Well, even if it is true that I can earn a few thousand as you said, which is many times what I am now, but as far as I know, football is a meal of youth. , you can play for a few years, do you have a pension, child, I know your love for football, but this is not worth your effort, especially our family, in fact, I really hope that you can work hard for your ideals , to live a carefree life, but child, look at the house, we really can't agree..."

Although Wang Qi's father sometimes has a bad temper, when it comes to the child, especially when he sees Wang Qi's persistent vision of ideals in his eyes, he deeply feels his own uselessness.

How much he wants his children to do what they like, but his father can't pay for his regrets, because he doesn't have much financial strength, and if the children fail, he has no way to recover.

Wang Qi is not a child, but has an adult soul, especially he has experienced many failures in the past, and knows how helpless he is behind this helplessness.

When you see your older sister is studying as a part-time job, when you see your younger siblings are still wearing the clothes that your mother modified for them, you really can’t make them do more, especially if they want to To make your life better.

After going downstairs, Tang Wan eagerly asked Wang Qi about the result, and Wang Qi shook his head with a wry smile.

"Did you just give up?" Logan asked excitedly.

"Of course not, it's just that I need to let my parents know his son's strength. I need a contract with a professional team. I need them to understand that what I'm doing is right, or I need him to understand his son's strength, of course. And football..."

Of course Wang Qi will not give up. At the moment of rebirth, when he planned to play football to earn money, especially now that he finds that he is more suitable.

Now Wang Qi lost the ability to predict, but he found that he gained the ability to see the next second.

When he activated the spiritual power in his body, Wang Qi found that his left eye was full of double images, which were the actions that appeared in the next second. Wang Qi now hopes to master this ability during this period of cultivation.

Maybe this second is not very useful, but Wang Qi believes that as long as he uses it properly, it will be his own big killer.

After several experiments, Wang Qi discovered that his left eye can see not only the next second, but if he consumes a lot of that mysterious spiritual power, the 'future' he will see will be longer, but this This kind of sequelae is more serious, and one's own body will feel more tired.

Now Wang Qi doesn't know whether he has gained more or lost more. After all, he has already relied on his ability to predict. Although he can't see it, he can vaguely stand in the position where the ball appears in advance.

It's just that it's impossible for me now, unless I consume a lot of spiritual power, but it's not without disadvantages, that is, I really see the "future" now.

Just when Wang Qi was still mastering this ability, a group of gangsters surrounded a beautiful woman in the distance.

"Hey, you're that guy's daughter, right? That guy owed me a lot of money and didn't settle it. You must know where he is, right?" said a gangster in the lead.

"I don't know what he owes, but I have nothing to do with him, and I'm sure I don't need to answer any of your questions..." After the beauty finished speaking, she was about to leave.

But at this time, one hand was in front of him, "Hey, maybe you don't know that we are the kind of unreasonable people, so..."

Before the gangster finished speaking, this hand was grabbed by Wang Qi, "Ah, it hurts me to death..." The gangster in the head didn't expect that Wang Qi's hand was so strong.

"This is my girlfriend, don't you know that your paws are not so close!" Wang Qi said with cold eyes.

When the gangster broke free, he said to his subordinates: "What are you still looking at, give me a lesson, teach me a lesson for this kid..."

Suddenly, Wang Qi's fists of these people slowed down. What gave Wang Qi an advantage was that Wang Qi could see their punching movements in the next second. You have to trust the reflexes of an athlete, especially what he is good at is feet. case.

No one could withstand the power of Wang Qi's volley. In just one round, the gangster who came forward to teach Wang Qi a lesson was kicked three meters by Wang Qi and fell to the ground rolling on his stomach.

And the rest of Xu Huan also don't want to hit Wang Qi, but Wang Qi can also hit them when there is no time.

At this moment, a gangster was about to attack behind Wang Qi. At this time, a brick hit the gangster fiercely. Wang Qi found the brick in the beauty's hand and gave a thumbs up while avoiding the beauty.

All four gangsters were killed by Wang Qi and the beauty. Seeing the pained gangster lying on the ground, Wang Qi walked up to the leader: "This is just a warning, if there is another time, it will not be so simple... "

After Wang Qi walked away, the leader said: "Are you so good at playing football?"

"Boss, how do you know which man plays football?" asked the gangster's younger brother.

"Nonsense, that girl's old man knows someone who plays football. What else can you do if you don't play football?"

"Thank you..." In a coffee shop, the beauty said, "You're welcome! Really!" Wang Qi shook his hand.

"I'm curious about that, do you know me, I mean, most people probably can't hide when they see this situation.

Seeing that Wang Qihai was still thinking, he said without warning: "Don't say you are acting on impulse!"

Looking at the curious eyes of the beautiful woman in front of him, Wang Qi certainly knew that she didn't know him now, but the beautiful woman in front of him was indeed a famous manager in later generations, especially he had mastered most of the famous domestic players. When playing football, her agent was her, and she and her father were both teachers and friends.

"You mean to let me be your manager? The beauty said in surprise.

"Of course not, what I mean is that I want to ask your father to be my manager!" Of course Wang Qi knew that the beautiful woman in front of him hadn't entered this business under the influence of his father, but the problem he needed to solve now needed to convince himself family members, then professionals are needed.

Although Jiang Jing's father is not as famous as his daughter, he is also a football professional.

Jiang Jing felt that today was really absurd. The boy in front of him who had saved her actually recommended himself to want his absurd father to be his agent.

Doesn't he know that his father has nothing to do with the manager other than gambling?
"That... um?" Jiang Jing realized that she still didn't know the name of the boy in front of her.

"Wang Qi! My name is Wang Qi!" Wang Qi said.

"Okay, Wang Qi, first of all, I don't know where you learned about my father. Although he was a player and a coach before, what I want to say is that your information is outdated. My father is now He didn't work as a broker, and he was still being chased for debts a lot, just as you saw, do you want to be sold too!" Jiang Jing didn't intend to hand over her savior to her father and let her The father sold it, and did the kind of thing that repays the kindness with the revenge.

"I believe your father is a good person!" Wang Qi said stubbornly.

Of course Wang Qi knew, because in his previous life, Wang Qi knew about Jiang Jing's father's internal secrets.

"Hey, even if you want my father to be your manager, how do I know that my father will agree?" Jiang Jing felt that she couldn't continue talking to Wang Qi.

"Then you can go back and tell him, a player named Wang Qi, I believe he will be interested!" Wang Qi said confidently.

(End of this chapter)