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Chapter 8 I Will

Valdy was stunned when she heard this!

Scout?

Just as I was about to leave the Iron Team, a scout appeared in front of me. Is this the rhythm of sending a pillow when I was sleepy?

However, he doubted which level of scouts will attract such a warm-up match for a low-level amateur club to watch. Not to mention scouts from the Premier League Championship club, even scouts from low-level professional clubs will not be interested!

The system task requires you to join the youth training camp of wealthy families, otherwise you will abandon yourself.

Thinking of this, Vardy asked without much hope: "Which club do you come from, Mr. Langley?"

Vardy's questions made Langley very funny, he was a confident young man.

He understood what Valdi meant. If the club he represented did not fall into Valdi's eyes, then the young man would probably not even have the intention to chat.

This is very good. Confident people are always attractive, especially for professional football. People who always doubt themselves may find it difficult to do better. A strong heart is sometimes more important than superb football skills.

If you like someone, then the shortcomings of this person are all good!

Langley is exactly this mentality at this time!

But in fact, Vardy just thought it was troublesome and wasted time!

"I'm from Manchester United!" Langley kept a smile, but said to Valdi lightly.

Similarly, Langley is also very confident, not only because of his professional vision, but also because of the platform he has.

Manchester United has a fatal attraction to any child who likes football. If you ignore the team you love, then Manchester United is undoubtedly the best choice.

This is where Langley's confidence lies.

When Valdy heard Langley's words, his eyes lit up. He never expected that this sloppy middle-aged uncle would be Manchester United's scout.

Shouldn’t all scouts be handsome in suits and ties, representing the image of the club?

Could this guy be a liar?

Which black coal mine should you cheat yourself and sell it to, or even a human organ trafficking gang?

Thinking of this, the eyes of the middle-aged man were filled with suspicion for a moment.

On the other side, Langley was also hurt by David's eyes. Is he that unreliable?

"I am really a scout from Manchester United, responsible for finding talents for Manchester United's youth training camp. You can find my information online. Of course, you can also call Manchester United Club directly to confirm!" Langley rolled his eyes and sighed.

Vardy nodded suspiciously, but before he could speak, David next to him appeared again.

"Oh my God, Jamie, you are actually valued by Manchester United scouts. Isn't that saying you are going to become a big star right away?" The surprise and surprise tone made people feel as if he is Vardy.

Unbearable, Vardy gave David a trembling harshly, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are an idiot!"

Then he turned his head and asked Langley: "So Mr. Langley, do you want to bring me to Manchester United's youth training camp?"

"Yes, your talent touched me, and it is also my job. I think with your speed and talent, you will definitely gain a foothold in Manchester United's youth training camp. In the future, you will definitely become a super star!" Langley had a smile on his face.

Vardy curled his lips, you can tell me that, of course I know I will become a super star.

But since someone can take him to join Manchester United's youth training camp without having to run over by himself, what else can he be dissatisfied with?

He nodded solemnly and said to Langley: "I am willing to join Manchester United's youth training camp, Mr. Langley!"

However, Vardy underestimated Langley. He only thought Langley was an ordinary scout, or even a part-time player. But in fact, Langley was the director of Manchester United's youth training camp and could decide many things!

David was so happy that his mouth couldn't be closed. His friend Vardy was discovered by Manchester United scouts. He was honored, but it would be even better if he could go there too!

"Mr. Langley, I am Jamie and my best friend. I am also very good. Can I join Manchester United's youth training camp with Jamie?" David asked tentatively.

Langley rolled his eyes, what is the reason?

However, he did not hurt the enthusiasm of young people, but replied patiently: "I have not seen your performance in this game, so there is no way to recommend you to join Manchester United's youth training camp together. However, if you are really interested, you can try out by yourself. If you have the strength, I believe you will be able to stay!"

This time it was David's turn to roll his eyes. He has no place for the Iron League's amateur team in the eighth division, let alone be attracted by Manchester United. It would be better for him to face reality!

"Then, Jamie, you can take a few days off. When I finish the holiday, I will take you back to Manchester!" Leave a phone call, Langley left, for some reason, but his sloppy back gave people a sense of reliability.

On the way home, Vardy felt ten thousand flies buzzing around his head, and David's developed mouth muscles were obviously fully utilized without wasting any slightest.

"Hurry, sign a few more names later. When you become famous and become a big star with one goal, this signature will be valuable!"

"That's Manchester United, Fanny, Keane, Ferdinand... Oh God, you're going to be teammates with them!"

"Remember to ask me for signatures from all Manchester United first-team players, and I must treasure them as a family heirloom!"

"If you really become a big star, can we still maintain such a good friendship?"

......

"If you close your mouth, we will still be good friends!" Finally, Vardy couldn't bear it anymore and gave David a thrill.

David pretended to be aggrieved and resentful, "It's not yet famous, you're leaving me. It's so sad!"

Vardy held his forehead with a helpless expression. This friend really shouldn't play football. Perhaps being a commentator is more suitable for him.

In fact, at the end of the game, the teammates invited Valdi to the bar to have a party. After all, they tied their strong opponents today, which is something worth celebrating!

Although Vardy really wanted to experience the legendary English nightclub culture, Vardy suddenly had no thoughts when she looked at the electronic tracker on her feet.

This tracker was exactly what he was wearing on his feet a few months ago when he was in the Iron Team's youth training camp because of a conflict, and the police banned Vardy from going out after 6 p.m.
Chapter completed!
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