Lei Ou walked closer, and the man stood up, with a slender figure and fair skin.

The young man greeted him in Japanese first, but when Lei Ou didn't respond, he then used Korean, but still did not respond. He frowned slightly and said tentatively: "Hello!"

This time it is Chinese, with a regular Chinese character.

"Hello!" Lei Ou responded.

From the man's expression, he was absolutely surprised, "Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Brothers are actually Chinese, fellow countrymen!"

"Don't get close to it, you have something to say." Lei Ou's expression remained unchanged.

The man stretched out his hand and smiled and said, "I will introduce myself. My name is Sheldon, and my Chinese and foreign names are Sheldon."

Lei Ou raised his eyebrows and didn't believe his words. How could such a name be found in Chinese?

"Yeah! My unreliable father likes to watch "The Big Bang Theory", so he gave me this name and looks forward to becoming a scientist in the future." Sheldon said dissatisfied.

"What happened later?" Lei Ou sat on the bench.

In a foreign country, you can see Chinese people. Although their expressions have not changed, Lei Ou is in a happy mood. He feels close, which may be the connection between blood.

"Later, I didn't even finish college." Sheldon said angrily. He took out a cigarette, and Lei Ou lit it himself without asking him to ignite it, crossing his legs and sucking beautifully.

"What are you asking for me?" Lei Ou didn't like the smell of smoke and kept a distance from him.

Sheldon decisively pinched off the cigarette, leaned over to Lei Ou, then raised his legs and placed them on his knees, as if he was stroking his beloved toy.

"What a deadly fragrant chicken leg!"

"The meme of "Shaolin Football" is too outdated. I'll leave if I'm fine." Lei Ou stood up impatiently.

"Wait, actually, my real identity is a scout, a scout of Espanyol." Sheldon took out his business card from his pocket and handed it over.

Lei Ou didn't answer it. Business cards can be faked. Sheldon in front of him doesn't feel like a scout at all.

"If you don't believe me, I can go to the Spanish youth training camp with me." Sheldon said confidently.

Looking at his expression, Lei Ou believed it a little. After all, such a lie will be exposed sooner or later.

Sheldon continued: "Brother, then I'll tell the truth. If you go to the Spanish Youth Training Camp to try out, I guarantee you to pass. In addition, because we are fellow villagers, I can get you a contract."

"contract?"

Lei Ou was finally moved. At his age, if his football skills were good, he would get a contract.

For this family, even if a small contract is enough to support it, it will at least not make my aunt so tired.

"right!"

Sheldon nodded seriously, no longer had the lazy look he had before, "This contract will not be big, but it can guarantee that you and your family will have no worries about food and clothing."

From the boy's clothes, we can see that his family is not rich, so Sheldon proposed this tempting condition.

Of course, as for whether the manager can get the final say in the contract, the most important thing at the moment is to take him to the trial.

Lei Ou was silent for a moment and took the business card from Sheldon, "I'm thinking about it and decided to call you."

"What else are you thinking about? You can't miss this opportunity..."

The boy had already walked away, and Sheldon excitedly took out his cell phone and called the supervisor.

"Head, I found a good seedling this time."

"When did you say that? What's the result?"

"Please be sure to believe me, this is such a good seedling, I'll see you right away."

Sheldon rode his bicycle beside him and stepped on the pedals out of Mars.

Spanish football team youth training camp, supervisory office.

The director behind the desk, Francisco, looked at the video on his phone without blinking. His brows gradually stretched and his eyes were shining.

After reading it twice, Francisco put down his cell phone, with a little excited look in his eyes.

"Head, how about it?" Sheldon already knew that this was done.

"Okay, arrange for him to try out." Francisco said with satisfaction.

"Boss, can you give him a contract? Just a small contract."

Since things are almost done, Sheldon wants to win some benefits for the young man, which is related to being a Chinese, and also provides a grand plan for the future.

Francisco did not rush to reply, lit a cigar and sucked two mouthfuls, and then said: "Try it first. Although this boy has skills, he is too mechanized. It is definitely not the talent of football, but the hard practice of learning after tomorrow. Talent determines the upper limit of a player, and his future is difficult to judge."

"I've practiced the day after tomorrow?"

Sheldon murmured. With his eyes, the boy was definitely a day because those skills were too silky.

Sheldon was a little disappointed with his eyes, and it seemed that he was still far from it.

"You ask him to come and try out immediately, so that other teams will not get ahead." Francisco gave instructions, and was a little anxious. Whether the boy is a talent or not, he will know after trying.

"Uh..." Sheldon scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Francesco raised his eyebrows: "What is his name? Where does he live?"

Sheldon shook his head awkwardly.

I was a little excited before, but I forgot to ask him.

"Grass! You're just an idiot!" Francesco Biao swears.

"Hey, I can guarantee that he will definitely call me." Sheldon swore.

When she said she wanted to give him a contract, Sheldon clearly saw a strange look in his eyes.

It's obvious that he's very important to money.

"I hope your judgment is correct!" Francesco gritted his teeth.

...

...

At the Lamacia Youth Training Camp, a man in a blonde curly hair walked straight into Fidel's office without knocking on the door.

Fidel was stunned at first, and then a flattering smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Puyol, why do you have time to come?"

The blonde man pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Replace you!"
Chapter completed!