"Raiola? It sounds familiar"

"Wait, you said you are a football agent?!" Sun Xiang couldn't believe his ears.

What does it mean to be hired by a football agent mean is only one step away from professionalization.

"Yes, that's right. I watched the game just now, so I'm still quite interested in you and me."

Raiola shook hands with Sun Xiang friendly.

"In other words, I may play in a professional game?" Faced with this sudden surprise, Sun Xiang was so excited that he blurted out his thoughts.

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had said too much, which easily made Mr. Raiola consider himself a proud player.

But unexpectedly, Raiola not only did not show disgust, but even laughed loudly, then patted Sun Xiang on the shoulder and said:

"If you can become a player under my position, I can let you play in a profession, I have this ability, and I believe you have this ability as well."

"Thank you very much for your approval, but please allow me to ask my parents."

On such a major matter, Sun Xiang decided to learn from his parents' opinions.

"Haha, of course, this is a big deal that will happen to you in the future. But you have to be clear that the future path depends more on yourself, and your parents cannot be with you at any time." Raiola said.

"That, I am his coach. See if he goes into a profession, then I will have any benefits. After all, I trained it. You said yes..."

After Sun Xiang left, the school coach asked Raiola privately.

The latter just glanced lightly and said:

"I am only focusing on my players' personal issues now. Your requirements are not within my business scope. If I really want to say it, I would like to ask you, why should such a good player be the substitute?"

"This..." The head coach was speechless.

"I hate people who have lost potential the most." After saying this, Raiola left with his own translator, leaving only the head coach standing alone.

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"I'm back!"

"Uncle and aunt, I'm disturbing you! I'm here to have a free meal again!"

Sun Xiang and Zhang Le returned home.

"I'm back, Zhang Le is here too? It just so happens that the ribs that my aunt just stewed yesterday will be warmed up for you at noon." Sun Xiang's mother poked her head out of the living room and said.

"Then I'm sorry! Hehe, that's your mouth." Zhang Le pretended to wipe his saliva.

...

After lunch, Zhang Le came to Sun Xiang's room and played the game console together.

"Hey Sun Xiang, what's the matter with you in the morning when the coach asked you?"

While playing, Zhang Le asked casually.

"Nothing, it's just a guy named Raiola who is looking for me. He shot! Oh, the post!"

"Haha, it's trash. Raiola sounds a bit familiar...Is it the football agent?" Zhang Le thought for a while and asked.

"What? Do you know him?"

"It's almost the same. After all, my dad is a fan of Inter Milan, so he still has some understanding of Serie A."

Raiola is an Italian football agent with the same status as Mendes. He is mainly active in the Italian area and is known as the "European vampire". And it seems that he only cares about his players, team coaches, etc., and he never cares about it.

As a level agent, his subordinates can be regarded as a star-studded player. Ibrahimovic, Pogba, and Lukaku are his clients, and he has operated transfers about Borgkamp before, and he is considered a big shot in the industry.

After listening to Zhang Le's introduction, Sun Xiang was shocked.

The person who found himself was so famous.

"Anyway, if it's really that person, then you guys will be lucky. Also, I've always wondered how you became like today, it's too awesome."

Zhang Le felt incredible about Sun Xiang’s performance in the morning. Generally speaking, this guy has always been at the same level, and even if it is occasionally flashy, it is impossible to be like today. One night, it was completely different, which is so crazy!

"Why, how can I say this... I'm considered a master's advice." Sun Xiang smiled and did not tell the truth.

"If you don't want to say it, you won't say it, it's so sensual."

Zhang Le gave Sun Xiang a blank look. He knew Sun Xiang, and he usually hid things, so he didn't ask much.

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Before dinner, Zhang Le had to go back because someone visited her family at night, so she was at the dining table with Sun Xiang and his parents, just like after school every day.

"Dad, do you know Raiola?"

"Raiola?" Sun Xiang's father was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his son to ask him this question.

"I know a little bit, after all, it's quite famous in Italy."

Although his father practiced hurdles, he also loved football. In that era, the most outstanding one was Serie A.

"Oh, that's it, this morning's game…………………. I don't know what to do now."

In this way, Sun Xiang said everything about his morning birth intact. He now wants to hear his parents' opinions.

"Son, although I don't understand what you said to your father very much, but I can be sure that mothers will support you no matter what you do!"

"But I can't make a choice now. I'm afraid that I will let you down if I don't do it well."

"Do you remember what you said when my father asked you to give up football? 'I will decide my own future.' In fact, after you said this, your father and I were very happy because you grew up and could no longer rely on your parents."

"But……"

"Xiao Xiang." The father who had been silent for a long time finally spoke.

"I can understand your current mood. It was difficult for my father to make a choice between Bayi School and Beijing Sports School. The former is the school I hope to enter, while the latter is more famous."

"I've been struggling in between the two for a long time."

"Then why did you go to Bayi later?" Sun Xiang asked.

"Because of your grandfather's words, choose what you want to choose."

"Choose the one you want to choose?" Sun Xiang was a little confused.

"Yes, choose what you want to choose. If you like it, you want to do it, then go on the same road and recognize it even if you hit the wall or fall, because this is what you choose."

After listening to his father's words, Sun Xiang suddenly realized.

"I understand! I know what to do!"

Sun Xiang's parents looked at their children and then smiled at each other.

"Okay, since nothing is wrong, then hurry up and eat! It will be cold in a while."

"Ding Dong~"

Just as the family was about to start dining, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Who will it be so late? You guys stay here, I'll go and have a look."

Sun Xiang got up and walked to the door, and glanced out of the cat's eyes.

"How could it be him?"

Sun Xiang thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and looked at it once.

"No, how did he know?"

Sun Xiang opened the door with a puzzled mood and asked politely to the visitors at the door:
Chapter completed!