The most low-key superstar

Chapter 7
Waking up the next morning, Nicole cleaned up his personal hygiene, walked out of his room, and found that the house was very quiet, and it seemed that the guests hadn’t woken up yet. Nicole tiptoed downstairs, opened the refrigerator, rummaged through the lockers, and confirmed the The mice could be starved to death, and there was absolutely nothing to satisfy their hunger, so I had to go back to the room to pick up the wallet and keys and slip out of the house like a thief.

He made a big purchase at a nearby 24-hour convenience supermarket, so much so that he had to rent a shopping cart from the supermarket to take the items home. For this, he also paid a tip of 5 bills, which made him feel distressed.

Put the things in order and start to make breakfast. As a qualified otaku, you can still be proud of cooking. After a while, white rice porridge, fried eggs, and small pickles are served on the table. Mi left a note, changed into sportswear, opened the door and went out to exercise.There is no way for my own ideals and livelihood.

After Yang Mi entered the room, she locked the door carefully, and then piled up all the things she could move to the door. Only then did she feel safe. There is no way to guard against others. There is nothing wrong with being careful. In this way, Yang Mi took a bath and went to bed with peace of mind. It was not until ten o'clock the next day that she opened her eyes contentedly. After a night's rest, she felt much better. After packing up, she saw the things at the door and stuck out her tongue. , and struggled to put the things back in place, opened the door, went downstairs and found no sign of anyone, and searched upstairs and downstairs but couldn't find Nicole.

"This guy, is there such a thing? I don't know if there are any guests here? I'm starving to death." Yang Mi muttered and walked towards what looked like a kitchen.

When I came to the restaurant, I saw a plate of pickles, a rice cooker, and two fried eggs on the table. It looked cold, but the porridge was hot, and there were bowls and chopsticks and a note: Miss Yang, morning I found that you didn't get up, so I didn't call you. I've made breakfast. You eat first when you get up. I'll go to training first. I'll send you to school when I come back.

Looking at these things, and recalling what happened last night, there was a slight ripple in her heart.

When Nicole came back, he saw Yang Mi sitting in the living room, and quickly said hello, "Hi, Yang, how are you resting?"

"Well, very good, thank you this time, when you return to China, I will treat you well, how about it?"

"Okay, I really want to go back and have a look." Nicole really wanted to go back.

"Yeah, it's best when BJ is in the Olympics, that's a good opportunity!"

"WHAT!!! BJ Olympics" Nickel petrified

"Yeah, not a few years, soon"

"Oh, how long is that?" Nicole realized, it seemed that he had not only traveled through time, but also returned to the past.

"It's 05 now, and it's less than 08 years away from 3. It's a bit long, but I want to study in London for a year. After a year, I can entertain you anytime. It's okay." Yang Mi misunderstood, thinking Nicole thought it was too long.

"Okay, then within this year, I'll treat you well, what do you think." Of course Nickle would not let go of this opportunity.

Yang Mi couldn't see his small thoughts, but she didn't point it out, anyway, Nichol didn't seem to make her hate it, so let's make a friend "Okay, but if you have time, can you help me practice my spoken English?" ? My spoken English is terrible."

"Okay, no problem." Nicole assured without hesitation.

In this way, Nicole sent Yang Mi to the University of the Arts in London, helped her report, found a companion, and survived the torture and interrogation of Yang Mi's companion, and used dinner as compensation, shared practice methods with each other, and went home. up.

After returning home, Nicole fell into deep thought again. Today, he found himself back in the past, thinking about what he could do with these things. After thinking about it, he found that he could do everything, that is, he was interested in football , 'Hey, let's talk about it later, let's kick the ball first, if you have the opportunity to gamble, improving your life is not in vain, buddy'.

Just when Nickle's life returned to normal, Mr. Halls found the head coach Jill, gave him the report on Green, and suggested that Green be transferred to the first team. Jill agreed. After all, although the team's performance is still stable now , but the situation of personnel injuries is not good, especially when no one is available for the defensive midfielder, so Hals was asked to handle this matter, and he turned around and left.At this time, Holes stopped the head coach, "Gill, I think, there is something I want to talk to you about."

Seeing Holes being so solemn, Jill stopped in her tracks, and couldn't help wondering, her partner had never seen Holes so formally ask for a conversation in such a long time, 'Could it be that he wants to leave? "Well, I don't have anything important today, come to my office." Jill decided to take this conversation seriously.

"Ok"

After entering Jill's office, Coach Jill first made two cups of coffee and handed a cup to Hols, "David, what is so serious?"

"It's like this. I went to the University of the Arts London to watch a game the day before yesterday to observe Green's performance, but I found someone other than me." Halls put down the coffee in his hand.

"Who can make our Mr. Halls take it so seriously?" Jill couldn't help but relax when he heard Holes's words that he didn't look like he was resigning.

"Nicole Williams"

"Who is Nicole Williams and what does he do?" Jill asked.

"Mr. Gill, you may not know him. You didn't come to London at that time. He is a talented player from Chelsea. He signed a professional contract with Chelsea this year. A very good boy."

"Chelsea's, what does that have to do with us?" Jill didn't understand what the players of other clubs had to do with him.

"Six months ago, he had a car accident. Even the doctors thought he was hopeless, but God saved him again. Everyone knew that his career was over. After all, this accident hit him very hard. Big, even Chelsea bought out his contract. However, I believe that with my 30 years of experience and vision, he has fully recovered, and I even feel that he is even better than before.” Holes said firmly.

"You mean he recovered?" Jill felt incredible.

"Yes, he must have recovered. I saw him play a game with my own eyes. Although the level of the game is not very good, the ability he displayed is absolutely extraordinary. I am full of curiosity and confidence in him. Nicole He must be able to restart his career and become a great player." Halls looked at Jill firmly.

"David, don't go around in circles, tell me what you think." Jill believed in Hals' ability, and he could tell that Hals was serious and not joking with him.

"We should sign him immediately and give him a professional contract, otherwise I will regret it, and the club will regret it," Holes said loudly.

"David, are you sure you think so, you're not joking." Jill was still hesitating.

"Mr. Jill, I'm sure. I've never been so confident. Believe me, Jill, Nicole will surprise us." Halls was extremely firm at this time.

"Okay, Holes, I just believe in you. You should handle this matter yourself. I hope Nicole will not let us down." Jill still decided to give Holes a face. He didn't want to affect the two because of this incident. The relationship between people is not bad. Holes still gave himself a lot of support in the team. He is an outsider, and Holes is a person cultivated by Tottenham himself. It is still clear which is more important than Jill.

"Thank you, Jill, you made an extremely correct decision." Halls let out a long breath.

(End of this chapter)