Bernard Jock carefully wrote in his diary, "October 6, today is a lucky day, I met a big man! A real big man, I can't wait to record everything today, so it's six o'clock in the morning, and I decided to write something in this diary!"

After writing this sentence, Jock put down his pen!

Today is Sunday, and Jock doesn't have to attend class, but the big thing about to happen makes Jock really sleepless.

Manchester City Club issued an event announcement some time ago, and the club will draw some fans and head coach Daniel from registered members. Wen started a unique football journey, but the details of the event said that it was a secret and a surprise, and it was not disclosed in the announcement.

Bernard Chock is the lucky one. As early as a week ago, Manchester City Club announced the winning list. His friend Abraham Linton was so envious that he actually planned to use money to buy Chock and impersonate him.

How could Chock agree to this nonsense request?!

Since Wensheng came to the team, Jock and Linton went to Carrington Base to visit the first team N times to the Etihad Training Base, and N times to see the first team's open training classes. However, their contact with head coach Wensheng was limited to one or two words, one signed and one took a photo. Now they have a serious meeting, so Jock certainly is unwilling to give up such an opportunity.

Before eight o'clock, the phone hanging on the wall rang, and Jock, who had already woken up early, was enjoying the breakfast made by his mother.

"Look for yours, Bird!" Mom gave Jock helplessly.

The caller was Abraham Linton. Jock's mother obviously didn't like her son's good friend called her to talk nonsense all day long.

"Hey man! Is there something to do with me?!"

"Hey, man! I'm willing to bid £100..."

"Stop, there is no such possibility! I thought you asked me so early to say what I wanted to say, as it turned out to be! Abel, this is impossible! Thinking about being able to get close to Daniel, I have many questions to ask him, I won't give you this opportunity! Brother, I can only say I'm sorry!" Jock immediately interrupted his good friend's words. Linton was entangled like this, and Jock even felt that he had to rush over and beat him up and threaten with force.

"Oh, buddy! I also have many questions to ask him!"

"I can ask for you!"

"Only I myself know these questions, you can't ask them clearly!"

"I will know if you say it!"

"You won't know!"

"Haha, after all, you still hope I will give you the opportunity!" Jock saw through his good friend's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, and ruthlessly exposed Linton.

After a terrible talk, Linton hung up the phone dejectedly, but Jock felt a little uncomfortable. Linton was his best friend.

But as a young man, Jock quickly threw this trouble behind his head and returned to the dining table.

"The club is really strange, mysterious. What kind of content is it? This makes me look forward to it!" Mom muttered as she looked at Jock's happy look.

"It's a good thing to keep mystical. I guess Bird's trip will be rewarding a lot!" Dad happened to be resting today and was reading the news in the newspaper. Manchester City won yesterday, and he and Jock both went to the scene.

Speaking of Jock's good luck, his father was a little envious and he wanted to go, but that was the opportunity for the child, so of course he couldn't compete with his son! Even if he won the sign, his father would give the opportunity to his son without hesitation.

"Byder, can I share a gift with me?!" Dad asked Jock with a smile.

According to convention, clubs usually give gifts, either large or small.

"Of course it's okay, but I'll leave one for Abel, if..." Jock was quite generous.

"If there is nothing extra, I can do it!"

After breakfast, Jock sat on the sofa and waited. It was only ten minutes later, but he felt like he was as old as the second.

Finally he heard the sound of the car horn outside the door, Oh, this is the club sending a car to pick him up!

"It's finally here!" Jock jumped up from the sofa, flew towards the door.

"Baby, you forgot the scarf!" Mom grabbed the Manchester City scarf on the sofa.

"Oh!" Jock grabbed the scarf and kissed his mother, "Thank you, mom!"

"I wish you a happy time! Baby!" Mom watched Jock go down the steps.

A medium-sized man in his fifties, wearing a Manchester City suit, was standing by the street waiting for Jock.

The old man enthusiastically opened the car door for Jock, and his mother vaguely saw a man in the car, Daniel. Wen!

Jock, who was standing in front of the car door, was obviously stunned for a moment. The man in the car stretched out his hand, and Jock couldn't help but stretched out his hand and took advantage of the opportunity to get on the car.

"John, John! Guess what I saw?!" As my son left with confidence, the mother ran into the house and shouted to her father.

"Daniel?! It's impossible, he will come to pick someone up in person?" Dad accidentally mentioned Wensheng's name.

"Yes, why can't it be? I really saw him. He was in the black nanny car with a smile on his face, and Bird was also scared! Hahaha!" Mom laughed readily.

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In the carriage, Wensheng asked with a gentle smile, "We are acquaintances! I saw you many times outside the training base before! What's your name?! Man!"

Wensheng could not call Joke's name, but this surprised Joke. He never expected that Wensheng, who was busy, still remembered that he often went to the training base.

"You have a friend who often goes to the training base with you, right?" Wensheng asked again without waiting for Qiao Ke to answer.

"My name is Bernard Chock, sir, you can call me Bird!" Chock shivered a little, but spoke fluently.

In the flames of calcium carbide, Wensheng mentioned his friend, and Jock had an idea.

"My friend's name is Abraham Linton! He is your loyal fan, and he also wants to see you! He lives in a block a few minutes away!" Jock dared not make a blatant request, but his meaning was undoubtedly revealed.

"Haha, it's a blessing for Abraham to have friends like you! Les, I don't think you would mind traveling with us one more person, right?" Wensheng was very impressed. He knew the elegance when he heard the string sound, so he quickly asked the old man who was driving Les Chapman.

Rice Chapman is an old employee of Manchester City. He has decades of work experience at Manchester City. He is now a team's equipment manager and is a part-time job today.

Manchester City clubs are becoming more and more famous, and the team's work is becoming more and more refined. However, this refinement is mainly reflected in serving the team's echelons, and the management is not as subdivided as competitive. There are some unnecessary positions and the team does not need to be set up.

For example, full-time drivers! The buses used by the team to play games are signed with other service agencies to ensure that Manchester City is free of problems.

Manchester City can also hire a full-time driver to drive for events like this today, but Chapman volunteered and he is very familiar with Manchester City's history. This is also an advantage. Drivers are not just responsible for driving.
Chapter completed!