An agreement was reached and the two came to the team meeting room together.

The players had gathered at this time, so the group went to "Forget Me Not" together.

After a short lunch, everyone said goodbye one by one.

Although everyone knows that the team is weak, they still promise each other to enter next year's Champions League together.

Because Baala had other work for the team, she also returned to the base after the players left.

Simon King had a phone call with Armando and briefly explained the current predicament to the other party.

On the phone, Armando comforted him and said: "Don't worry, Kim, together with Ben Yedder, we are now a team of three people. Don't you have an agent? And he is the number one in the industry like Xingkong."

level, you can ask them to think of a solution for you."

Simon King thought it was true, so he hung up the phone hastily and called Clark again.

After doing all this, he met Armando and Ben Yedel the next morning.

These two people have already hired an agency to rent a house, and they are obviously determined to have a big fight in Vienna.

Simon King said: "I have introduced you to the team's situation before. Right now, our most important thing, in addition to recruiting coaches, is to find ways to find players."

Armando said: "How much transfer budget does the team give us?"

"800,000 euros."

"It's a bit less."

Armando muttered to himself and frowned: "Would you consider selling players? For example, Kiki, based on his performance in the last three games, can sell for at least 8 million."

Simon King shook his head and said: "No, unless a wealthy family wants him, I don't want to let him go."

Ben Yedder said: "How are the young players? Are there any good prospects?"

Simon King sighed: "I asked the youth training director before. The current players in the youth team are quite ordinary and still need to grow."

Ben Yedder shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case. I suggest it's better to investigate."

"I agree."

Armando also said: "Although the youth training director is responsible for inspecting young people, he doesn't know what kind of person you want, so it's better to go and have a look."

Simon Jin thought so, and immediately nodded and said: "It's not too late, they will play the last game this afternoon, and they will be disbanded if it is late."

Having said this, he immediately dialed Lemos' number.

"What's wrong, Jin? The team has gone on vacation, you're not still working, are you?"

On the phone, Lemos didn't know where he was, but he could hear the laughter of many girls around him.

Simon King said: "Lemos, do you know who is in charge of the U21 games now?"

"U21? Since the original coach was arrested, I have been managing them. But as you know, I later joined the first team, so the U21 side was left to the former U19 coach Sampaio."

"Sampaio?"

Simon King will never forget this guy, after all, this guy almost caused the team to lose.

"How could it be him? I thought he was fired along with the technical director."

"I don't know about this, but you also know that Diogo is a kind-hearted person."

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. Can you contact them for me? I want to go watch their game today."

"That's no problem, but I can't go because you didn't tell me before, so I'm already in Spain."

"fine."

After hanging up the phone, about five minutes later, Lemos sent Sampaio's phone number and told Simon King that he had already notified the other party and asked him to go directly.

Simon King looked at the time and knew that if he didn't leave, it would be too late, so he took Armando and others and set off immediately, rushing to the youth team's competition venue five minutes before kick-off.

As a traditional powerhouse in football, Portugal's youth training competitions are no less professional than those of the adult team.

Not only do they have detailed schedules and home and away games, they even sell tickets.

It was precisely because of this that when Simon King and others were about to enter the stands, they were stopped by the gatekeeper.

"Sir, please show your tickets."

"Tickets? No... I'm Simon King."

Simon Jin felt a little embarrassed that the doorman didn't recognize him. After all, he was surrounded by two elders who had just joined.

"Sir, the tickets for the youth team are not expensive, so why do you use Simon King's name? Don't think about it, how could a person as arrogant and arrogant as him come to watch the game in person!"

Hearing this, Simon Jin only felt a little depressed.

But Armando frowned and asked: "Who told you these things you said? Who said that Simon King is aloof and arrogant?"

"Who told me?"

The guard smiled and said: "The entire youth team knows it, do you need anyone else to tell me?"

At this time, no matter how stupid Simon Jin is, no matter how ignorant he is of paying attention to these trivial matters, it would be difficult for him not to have a different meaning.

So he asked, "Have you ever met Simon King?"

"No. I don't surf the Internet. In fact, I rarely watch football."

"Then what do you mean...the entire youth team knows?"

The guard continued to laugh and said: "You three are scouts, right? Sigh... Let me tell you, there are many geniuses in our youth team in Vesena, but it's a pity that Simon King is a fool. Not only has he not been here once,

He also warned our head coach Sampaio not to bother him if he had nothing to do. Are you angry?"

"I'll go! When did I say this!" Simon King blurted out.

The guard continued with a smile: "Okay, okay, stop pretending. In short, if you want to get in, you must have a ticket."

Simon Jin was so angry that he immediately took out his cell phone and called Sampaio.

"Shut down the phone! I'm going!"

Simon King looked at Armando, his depression doubled.

Armando didn't say anything. He took out ten euros and handed it to Ben Yedder and said: "Old man, go buy a ticket."

If you want to watch your youth play, you have to let the head coach spend his own money.

This kind of thing would never happen in China, let alone Portugal.

But this thing really happened before my eyes.

Simon King was very depressed. He felt that he was really a representative of good people who were bullied by others, and for the first time he felt a little dissatisfied with Sampaio.

Fortunately, they finally caught up with the game, so the three of them sat down in the stands.

Not long after, the game started.

The same schedule as the adult team, today's opponent of the Vesena Youth Team is Simon King's opponent in the last round, the Arouca Youth Team.

Armando is certainly no stranger to this youth team.

So with his understanding of each player, he began to watch Vesena's performance carefully.

But Simon King couldn't calm down, because around him, family members of players would mention his name from time to time.
Chapter completed!