Lin Kedi breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of high-intensity social interaction really made him feel a little tired.

Then the black men came up again in turn.

However, Link has no interest in being hostile to them, so he just skips it.

Finally three white people came over.

"Hello, I'm Jack Brislon. I didn't expect there to be an Ajax player in our class. I'm a die-hard Ajax fan. Which youth team are you from?"

"I'm from the U18 team."

"U18? Really?"

Jake Brislon clearly wanted to say more.

But at this time the bell rang for the next class.

"My name is Anne Staton. Her name is Britta Jett. Let me tell you in advance, we are good friends."

Lin Kedi expressed his understanding.

I can only say that this 15-minute class contains too much information.

But I recognized everyone in these 15 minutes.

Lin Kedi believes that there must be a bonus from the Ajax youth team.

Because when Lin Kedi was chatting with white people and black people just now, he could clearly feel that his compatriots were not very familiar with these foreigners.

However, Lin Kedi's thoughts have now all gone to the training ground.
Chapter completed!