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Chapter 42 A Broker

After Zhou Yi watched Bruno and his granddaughter leave, he also planned to stay home.

But at this moment, someone suddenly came up next to him.

"Hello"

At the same time, he handed over a piece of paper.

Zhou Yi saw someone handing over something, and he took it reflexively. At the same time, he took out a pen. It was the business card when he took it. Most fans asked the player for signatures to give star cards, posters and jerseys. There were rarely any messy things, because that would be considered as disrespectful to the players.

However, Zhou Yi didn't care about this. For an unknown man who has not played in the first team yet, he would be very happy to have someone ask him for an autograph instead of asking him for an initiation.

So he turned the business card to the back and wrote his name very skillfully on it.

Then he handed it back to the other party.

The person who handed over the business card did not go to pick it up, but was stunned because he didn't expect that Zhou Yi would sign the business card he handed him, but he wasn't here to sign it!

Zhou Yi raised his head and saw that the person opposite was surprised.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yi asked the young man in front of him strangely who looked like a white-collar worker in a suit and tie.

"Uh, no," the other party quickly took the business card handed over by Zhou Yi, but at the same time took out a new business card and handed it to Zhou Yi again.

"You still need to sign?" Zhou Yi felt strange. What's wrong with this person? Why did he sign such a small business card? Fortunately, his name only has two words. If it is a strange name like "Orleans Grilled Sturgeon Castle", how can he sign the business card?

"No, no." The visitor pointed to the text on the front of the business card and said to Zhou Yi, "In fact, I am an agent."

Zhou Yi took the business card and looked at it by himself, it was true.

It says "Sportstota1's agent Tino Schultze".

"That's right. I heard that you don't have an agent yet, so I want to recommend me and our company to you." Shurze lobbled on the road to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi has never considered the agent's question during this period. He is now full of hard training and then get the opportunity to play as soon as possible. As for the agent, it seems that he is still far away from him.

However, when Schultzer stood in front of him, he realized that as a professional player, he seemed to really lack an agent.

He signed the first professional contract with Dortmund by himself. There was no negotiation or any suggestions for modification. He scanned it and signed it. At that time, he didn't feel that he was just excited to become a professional player. Now he thinks it's really unprofessional when he thinks about it.

However, he must immediately consider the agent's issue. Zhou Yi thinks it is not necessary. Anyway, the contract has been signed, and the most important thing is to play the game.

So he waved his hand to Shulce: "Sorry, I do need an agent. But I still have to have a meal at home."

"How about I treat you to a meal?" Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, the other party said enthusiastically.

Zhou Yi was a little unacceptable by such a passionate German. After so long he came to Germany, he now unless he met someone for a while, if he was a stranger, the Germans would not be so enthusiastic to you. Although they were very polite, the politeness seemed to be separated by a layer of glass.

Zhou Yi, a German who had just met once and had only five minutes to invite you to dinner, had only taken the initiative and enthusiastic attitude to treat you to a meal before, Zhou Yi, had only met one, Mark Wagner, before.

"Uh, no need." Zhou Yi leaned back, afraid that the other party would eat him, so he waved his hand. "Someone in my family has prepared the meal."

After he said this excuse, he thought it was so damn bad! I am single, so where did people come from at home to prepare steaming and fragrant meals waiting for him? It's not in China!

However, when Shurtze heard Zhou Yi say this, he didn't know how to continue persuading him. Could he say, "Don't take care of the people in the family. Go out to eat with me?"

That's a bit rude

Seeing that Shurce did not say anything, Zhou Yi waved his hand and said goodbye to him.

But after only two steps, Shultze caught up again.

"Can you leave your phone number to me? I'm so convenient to contact you."

"Sorry, I'm not used to giving phone numbers casually." Zhou Yi rejected the other party and raised the business card in his hand. "Anyway, I have your phone number here. If you need it, I will contact you."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Shurce looked at Zhou Yi's back as he left, and finally did not catch up with him this time.

"Hi, Tino. How is the harvest today?" As Schultzer was drinking in the bar, a middle-aged man in a suit came next to him, sat next to him, patted his shoulder and asked, then asked the waiter for a beer.

"Not bad, Okata." Shultze raised his glass to him, "I successfully gave out a business card!"

Otaka Selcan, who was sitting next to him, covered his face: "I really admire you, Dino. You only went out for a business card in one day. Isn't that bad?"

"But compared to not being able to even give away a business card a day, it is indeed 'not bad' to be able to give away a business card." Shultze said seriously.

Selcan was speechless: "So you asked me to come out to celebrate with you to celebrate that you successfully gave me a business card?"

Shultze scratched his head and smiled.

"Okay, then which unlucky guy took your business card?" As he spoke, the beer that Selcan had been asked, and he took a sip.

"Bortmond's Zhou Yi. A Chinese Player"

Before Schultze finished introducing it, Serkan had already blurted out: "A wizard."

"Do you know his nickname too?" Schultzer was very happy.

"Who doesn't know that this young player is most famous for his nickname, or his name is probably not as famous as this nickname. It seems that he hasn't played in the first team of Dortmund yet?"

"Yeah, not yet." Schultzer nodded.

"Yes, if he had a record of playing in the first team, he might not have wanted the business card of you, the unknown, ha!" Selcan teased his colleague and friend.

"That's why I have to hurry up!" Shultze said with his fists clenched, "Strive to sign him before he becomes famous!"

"It's not difficult. Although it hasn't played yet, this youth team's main player who was a partner with Gotze when he was in the youth team. He has potential, otherwise Klopp wouldn't have transferred him and Gotze to the first team." Serkan is worthy of being a few levels higher than Shurtze, a rookie. Even if he is not responsible for the Ruhr area, he still knows the information of the team here. He said that a player as strange as Zhou Yi can open his mouth and get the information.

"And, most importantly, he's a Chinese player. Do you know what that means? Tino?"

"The Chinese market with vast and huge potential." Shultze was not stupid either.

"Yes, unless this kid can't prove himself in the first team, if he can prove himself, then other agents will flock to him like sharks that smell blood. There must be many famous agents among them. What will you compete with others at that time?"

"That's why I said I should sign him as soon as possible."

"How do you plan to convince him?"

"With my sincerity and enthusiasm!"

"That means you have nothing to do?"

"Oh" Shurce also frowned and sighed. Indeed, as an agent who just debuted, he did not have successful cases to prove his abilities to Zhou Yi.

Seeing his friend crying so much, Selcan advised: "Actually, I always advise you not to top your goals as high as you come. You should go to the second division. Relying on the advantages of our company, you may still have a chance. I know you want to learn from Mr. Struz to visit promising young players from door to door, but you have to think about the gap between you and Mr. Struz, who was already a successful agent before that. What about you? You have just obtained the FIFA agent license. Being down-to-earth is a good thing for you."

Shultze was also silent after hearing Serkan's words.

As an agent, he hopes to be a big shot like Mendes, enters and leaves the office of the wealthy presidents, the private homes of the world's top players, and even the big shots in European football.

But now it seems that ideals are full, but reality is very skinny.

"Zhou Yi is still a player of Dortmund's first team. These days, young people with a little potential have been divided up. Although Zhou Yi has not yet, it is also soon. The reason why no one has taken action against him is probably because he has not played in the first team yet. Everyone should observe. If you want to play this time difference, the player himself may not be willing to hand over his future to an inexperienced newcomer like you." Seeing that Schultze stopped talking, Serkan decided to strike while the iron was hot.

After Selcan said that, Shultze picked up the wine glass and poured the remaining beer in the glass into his throat in one breath. Some wine overflowed from his mouth and flowed down the corners of his mouth.

After drinking, Shurtze slapped the wine glass hard on the bar, which attracted everyone around him to look at him.

"Okay!" Shultze said.

"Did you decide to go to the low-level league show?" Selcan asked.

"No!"

Schultze's answer surprised Serkan: "Then what are you doing!"

"I mean, I will do my best to sign Zhou Yi!"

"Did I say it in vain before? Why don't you understand, Tino?"

"I know, Okata, I know your kindness. But Zhou Yi is the only one who took my business card and didn't turn it over and throw it away. I really don't want to give up. I want to work harder. If I fail with all my strength, then I have nothing to do, at least I can leave without regrets."

Shulzer blushed and said to Serkan, "I don't know if he was drinking too hard just now, and he was a little bit over his face."

Looking at such a friend, Selcan shook his head: "What else can I say? I can only say good luck, Tino."
Chapter completed!
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