Summer 2013.
"here's a piece of news. Xia Ze, a member of Guangzhou Fuli youth team, will be transferred to Manchester United by Sir Alex Ferguson, the legendary coach of Manchester United, with a value of 18 million pounds. In the new season, he will wear the No. 7 jersey with Manchester United legend."
a slender young man with a Manchester United logo suit appeared in front of the picture. His nose is straight, his eyes are bright, and his skin color is a little dark due to long-term training.
he is xiaze who is going to move to Manchester United.
Xia Ze appeared in the press release hall with a brisk step. The flash of dozens of reporters kept flashing in the release hall, focusing on the talented player from the East.
it was David Gill, the CEO of Manchester United, and manager Ferguson who entered the release hall together with shayzer.
after the three men sat down, most of the questions were for Ferguson and xiaze, rarely for David Gill.
"Sir Alex, why do you want to sign shayzer and give him the No. 7 shirt? You know he's just turned 18. " Asked a reporter.
"Xia Ze has a great talent in football. He will become the best Asian player. He's going to be a great player like Rooney and I'm optimistic about him Ferguson replied with a smile that he was in a good mood so far.
"don't you worry that he will become the next Dong Fangzhuo or Beibei?" A male reporter had a bad smile on his face and looked at Ferguson and Jazer in a bad way.
Ferguson's face suddenly darkened. He stared at the man in a hurry with sharp eyes, which seemed to be enough to kill him.
"are you a Liverpool or City fan? Manchester United have always had a good tradition. Why don't you focus on Edwin van der Sar, Wayne Rooney and pea? Even if you are not a Manchester United fan, you should know that we have succeeded in attracting more players than we have failed! "
the audience was silent. Everyone knew that Ferguson was angry. No one dared to provoke the legendary coach. The reporter's face was as swollen as a pig's liver. He wanted to make trouble for Ferguson, but he didn't expect that Ferguson's momentum was so strong.
"the boundless horizon is my love..."
when the scene was dead, a string of cell phones rang. Xiaze hurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket and just glanced at it and hung it.
but the ring tone eased the atmosphere of the conference. A reporter asked Xia Ze.
"summer Ze, this time your transfer is very surprising, not to mention that you can get the No. 7 shirt. Are you afraid that you will be overwhelmed by the significance of the No. 7 shirt of Manchester United like Valencia?"
"I was a Manchester United fan when I was young. It's my dream to join this great club..."
"the boundless horizon is my love..."
Xia Zena's unique mobile phone ring rings again, interrupting his own answer. Pick up the mobile phone, it's Zhang Wei again. This guy has made two calls in a row. Don't you know that I'm opening a conference now?
xiaze hung up the phone again in a rage, and even pressed the shutdown button for a long time to turn off the mobile phone, so as not to be disturbed again. He could already feel Sir Alex Ferguson's face getting worse next to him.
"Azer, are you still sleeping? Hurry up, we are going to be late! " The rough voice suddenly sounded at the scene of the conference. Xiaze's Shanzhai mobile phone has been used for many years, and the key has some failures. At this time, the shutdown key has become the answer key!
and directly in the hands-free mode, Zhang Wei's voice like a broken bowl resounds throughout the release hall.
xiaze was embarrassed. He could even feel Fergus's murderous air.
"what are you calling me for? I'm holding a conference and Ferguson is next to me! " Xia Ze whispered to Zhang Wei on the phone.
"at the NIMA conference, Ferguson is retired! Don't dream, get up, we're going to be late! " The rough voice is still transmitted to xiaze's ear through the hoarse horn.
when xiaze heard the words "Ferguson retired", he suddenly got a thrill and looked up. What he saw was not the gorgeous lights in the release hall, but the Yellow ceiling.
turn your eyes and look around. There are narrow rooms, messy clothes and posters of stars on the walls. What kind of press conference is this? It's xiaze's own room!
"come down, your grandfather won't let me go upstairs." Zhang Wei's voice sounded again.
Xia Ze is fully awake at this time. Today is the day to play teaching match with Guangzhou Evergrande youth team. It is said that there are scouts and coaches from Real Madrid visiting here. Even Manchester United, who is playing warm-up match in Hong Kong, have sent scouts to observe the players of the two youth teams.
Manchester United scouts come to see their own game! This opportunity must not be missed!
he turned to look at the alarm clock at the head of the bed, and found that it was less than 7 o'clock in the morning, two hours before 9 o'clock. It was enough time to walk. Zhang Wei was even more nervous than himself.
"what are you in a hurry? You don't need to knock at my house before 7 o'clock, though Real Madrid and Manchester United's scouting coach will be watching
"what's seven? Look what time it is. We are late already! " Zhang Wei was furious on the other side.
when Xia Ze looked at his mobile phone, at 9:25, he immediately sat up from the bed!
I'll go. Why is the alarm clock more than two hours slow!
at this time, he couldn't sit down. He turned over and got out of bed. He was busy cleaning up his jerseys, sneakers and other things. And Zhang Wei that rough and hoarse voice, constantly sounded in his ear, let this already sultry summer more fidgety.
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Xia Ze presses the distraught King Jinli voice, picks up the bulging bag, climbs down the stairs and walks out of the house in Grandpa's unhappy eyes.
a big man with a worried face and a height of nearly one meter nine is waiting for xiaze outside the door. He is his good friend Zhang Wei.
the two men were walking through the narrow lane, and the sunlight leaked through the corridor, cutting the dark lane into pieces. The light odor of the garbage can, the dust in the air mixed together, mixed into a kind of uncomfortable smell. In addition to avoiding the air-conditioned water dripping from the balcony upstairs at any time, they have to make way for the tricycle loaded with goods from time to time.
xiaze jogs and rubs his temples, trying to remember the dream, lest he forget any of the details.
but it was Ferguson who thought of holding a conference with himself, and then it was Moyes, whose skin was wrinkled like a bun, who was sitting on the United coaching staff. He was sure that he was dreaming just now.
five minutes later, they turned left and right, and finally came out from those narrow lanes. Suddenly, the sun was shining and a breath of summer came to their faces. Xiaze didn't have the time to bathe in the sunshine as usual, so he ran to the entrance of the subway station on the left.
"it's too late. Let's fight." Zhang Weiyi holds Xia Ze.
"hit? It's more than 50 yuan from here to the sports center! "
"there are Real Madrid scouts and coaches in today's teaching match. Isn't this opportunity worth even 50 yuan?" Just then, Zhang Wei stopped a taxi and took xiaze to the car.
"master, please go to Tianhe Sports Center." Zhang Wei told the taxi driver the location, then turned to xiaze and said, "you pay for today's fare. If you didn't sleep like a pig, would we be in such a hurry?"
"I don't know. I went to bed early last night, but now my head is still in a coma." Xia Ze leaned on the seat and patted his head.
last night, two alarm clocks were set clearly, but today neither the mobile phone nor the alarm clock rings. What's more, the time on the alarm clock is even slower than two.
look down at the electronic watch on the wrist. It's past 9:30. I'm afraid the coach is already gloomy, sitting in the dressing room waiting for the arrival of the two.
thinking of the coach's gloomy face and harsh means, xiaze couldn't help but fight a cold war.
seems to know Xia Ze's worry. Zhang Wei's mobile phone rings in line with the matter.
"Zhang Wei! Where are you and xiaze!? The game is about to start, do you want to miss this opportunity for nothing! "
Zhang Wei listened to the voice, as if the ferocious woman had appeared in front of him, and he replied with a look of fear: "sister Lin, I'm going to fight with Ozawa. It's almost here. It's almost there."
"you call him." Xiao Lin's voice eased a little.
"Hello, Xiao Lin, it's me." Xiaze takes over the mobile phone.
"ah Ze, how can you get through with your mobile phone? Where are you now?" Xiaolin's voice is softer. She can't be associated with the voice of Zhang Wei.
"amount As you know, my voice King often fails. We are in a hurry. We should be able to make it before the game starts. "
"well, that's good. Come on, coach is very angry. No, bye. "
"I see. Bye."
xiaze hangs up and looks at Zhang Wei. He looks surprised. Xiaze shrugs helplessly. Women are really fickle.
"master, how long will it take to get to Tianhe Sports Center?"
"it's hard to say. If it's fast, it's an hour. If it's slow, it might be half a day." Master said slowly.
"what!?" When they heard the words, they were surprised and looked out of the window. They saw a dragon car leading to the sky in front of the road. They could not see the end of the road at all. Their taxi slowed down.
"master, take a detour." Xiaze said decisively.
"young man, it's going to cost dozens more to make a detour." Master looked at them disdainfully from the mirror.
"around!" Xia zexia made the most important decision in his life by biting his teeth.