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- Hamburg, as the second largest city in Germany, has a permanent population of 1.75 million, and everything here is prosperous.
After staying in Hoffenheim for a long time and getting tired of the idyllic country style, Zhang Xian who came to Hamburg suddenly felt enlightened.
There is a scene of heavy traffic in front of me. In the past, I used to rush past in the player's bus, but now I am standing quietly on the street, but I have a different feeling.
Suddenly, a black suv stopped on the road in front of Zhang Xian.
The car window was rolled down, and a fat figure was sitting inside.
More than ten years have already made Zhang Xian and Stephen both middle-aged, but they still recognize each other at a glance.
"Get in the car! Dude!"
Wearing sunglasses, Stephen shook his head towards Zhang Xian, signaling him to get in the car.
Zhang Xian also walked up with a smile.
This is a black Mercedes-Benz SUV. Looking at the brand-new car, Zhang Xian said with a smile: "It seems that you are doing well, are you still in the headhunting company?"
Stephen waved his hand and said, "It's been a long time since I quit, I'm running a brand store of my own now."
After a pause, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Xian with a wink and said, "Of course, I'm not as good as you. I heard that the University of Hamburg invited you to join the Hall of Fame?"
Regarding this, Zhang Xian said with a smile: "They just want me to invest."
The University of Hamburg has a big family and a big business, and the alumni who graduated are so awesome that they are pulled out by carloads, and there is no need for Zhang Xian to stand for them.
The so-called Hall of Fame is just a process of attracting investment.
You are an alumnus, I will pull you into the Hall of Fame, and you donate to the school.
Now who doesn't know that Hoffenheim is rich, and as one of the shareholders of Hoffenheim, Zhang Xian's net worth is also very rich.
The most important thing is Zhang's current fame in football, which is what the University of Hamburg wants.
But Zhang Xian is not interested in these.
"Where are you going now?"
Zhang Xian asked directly.
He came to Hamburg to relax, so he didn't have any plans.
In this regard, Stephen laughed; "Go and pick up my son!"
After finishing speaking, as soon as this guy stepped on the accelerator, the car drove off with exhaust.
About half an hour later, the two appeared in a public court.
The court is divided by a layer of isolation net, a total of three courts, and each court is playing games.
The two sides of the competition are children about 11-12 years old. They are running hard and chasing the black and white elf.
Outside the fence are friends and relatives. The football atmosphere in Germany is strong, and this kind of small game also attracts the attention of passers-by.
Stephen dragged Zhang Xian to the second court, pointed to a tall and thin black kid on the court, and said, "Look, that's my son."
Zhang Xian looked over, and the little guy was carved out of the same mold as Stephen.
Stephen also looked at Zhang Xian with some expectation; "How is it? How is my son's talent?"
Zhang Xian turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you know how football describes me?"
"ah?"
Zhang Xian pointed at himself and said, "Football rookie!"
"Do you really think that I can see the talent of a player?"
Stephen said: "But you run such a big club, so you don't even have this vision."
"As for!" Zhang Xian sighed; "I am a manager and operator, not an excavator. I will not intervene in the training and competition of the first team and the youth training. , so, I don't see if your son has any talent!"
"If you need, I can introduce you to Sonal for trial training!"
Stephen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I know exactly how that guy played. His talent is simply too bad."
Zhang Xian's cheeks twitched and said, "Then you still ask me?"
"I thought you were a professional and could see my son's talent!"
强牺 bxwx.co 读牺。 Zhang Xian couldn't help but roll his eyes, is it really a hidden talent?
Football is nothing like that!
Not long after, the game was over.
Stephen's son's team lost and they couldn't make it to the next round. After the head coach spoke, they each threw themselves into the arms of their parents.
Stephen's son also came over.
"Daddy!"
HistoryTiffin laughed and opened his hands, hugged his son, and said, "Danny, I saw it. Your teammates played too badly. You don't blame you for losing."
Danny said; "But I scored an own goal!"
Stephen blinked and said, "Well, it's all about the damn coach."
Danny pouted, obviously dissatisfied with his father's perfunctory.
Turning his head, Danny saw Zhang Xian standing behind his father.
Stephen knelt down, put his palm on his son's head, and said in a serious tone; "Boy, I said before that I knew a big man in the football circle. If you don't believe me, he is right in front of you now."
Danny blinked and said, "But I don't know him."
Hearing this, Zhang Xian smiled.
Of course he wasn't angry. It's normal not to know Zhang Xian. After all, the management doesn't want the players to be famous.
"Leo, Kakaro, Jamie, Gyan, they are all his players."
Hearing this, Danny's eyes widened. Obviously, these names had a great impact on him.
But soon, his expression changed, and he said, "Is he from Hoffenheim?"
Zhang Xian nodded directly; "Yes!"
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