Gold Medal Coach of Football Manager

Chapter 4 The Future Star

Chapter 4 The Future Star

Chapter 4 Future Stars
the next day.

seven in the morning.

Luo Xu got up.

"Drink..." Luo Xu stretched his waist, and after washing his face, Luo Xu went to wash his face, and then took a car to the training base.

"Good morning, sir." The doorman greeted himself, "You look really energetic today."

"You too..." Luo Xu greeted him with a light smile.

After entering the training base, Luo Xu first went to his office. After dealing with the documents, Luo Xu stood up from his desk and stretched comfortably.

"It's boring to sit here all the time, let's go to the stadium and see, those boys don't know what's going on?"

Luo Xu is still a relatively mobile person, always staying in the office, which is obviously not in line with his personality.

Luo Xu came to the court.

"Call me Garcia and Pereira." Luo Xu said to the assistant coach beside him.

"Yes, sir."

After a while, the assistant coach came over with Pereira and Garcia.

"Hello, sir." The two greeted Luo Xu.

"Good morning, two guys." Luo Xu also saluted the two of them, "Your personal training yesterday was pretty good. I hope you two can continue to maintain it."

"Yes, we will." The two nodded at the same time.

It's just that there was a hint of perfunctory in Pereira's eyes. When he followed Luo Xu's instructions yesterday, he was full of anger. You can improve your ability.

Moreover, what made him feel even more ashamed was that even his girlfriends were mocking him, which already made Pereira feel a little shame.

The two continued to go back to practice.

Soon the day passed, Luo Du packed up his things, went to the youth training camp, and was about to go home from get off work.

Just when he arrived at the entrance of the club, Luo Xu suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Little friend, you can't go in. Hurry up and go back to school. This is not where you came from." The guard stopped a small child who looked only eleven or twelve years old.

"I'm not interested in studying. I'm here to play football. I want to be a professional player. I want to get a high salary. I want to be a superstar. Just let me in." The child muttered.

"Little boy, don't dream. Hurry up and go home." The guard was about to chase the child away.

Luo Xu immediately became interested. What is this kid doing?Do you want to recommend yourself?
"Little friend, if you don't have any special skills, I think the school is more suitable for you."

Luo Xu walked over with a smile, looked up and down the child in front of him, and said to him with a smile.

"Who are you?" The child still had a bad temper, cast a vicious glance at Luo Xu, and said in a very contemptuous tone.

"Little brat, don't be too presumptuous, how can you talk to Mr. like this..." The guard immediately changed his face and yelled at the child.

"Okay, Anthony, don't be so nervous, he's just a kid..." Luo Xu smiled lightly and waved to the guard Anthony.

"But, sir..." said the guard Anthony.

Luo Xu interrupted Anthony's words, "Anthony, you have nothing to do here, go and do your work."

The doorman Anthony hesitated and said, "Yes, sir, then I'm leaving."

After the doorman Anthony left, the kid punched Anthony behind his back, making a gesture to hit Anthony, but this was just psychological self-consolation.

"Okay, young man, don't do these things behind other people's backs." Luo Xu smiled.

"Understood." For some reason, this kid still has no temper towards Luo Xu.

"Okay, let me answer your question now." Luo Xu smiled, staring into the child's eyes, "I am the head coach of this club, and my name is Luo Ran."

"Are you Chinese?" There was a hint of surprise in the child's tone.

"That's right, what do you think I am?" Luo Xu laughed dumbfounded.

"Sir, I thought you were Japanese..." said the child blushing.

"Well, I can tell you clearly that I am Chinese, yes, I am Chinese." Luo Xu said with a hint of pride.

"Sir, are you really the head coach of the team?" The child asked Luo Xu with a deep look.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Luo Xu said with a straight face on purpose.

"No, no, no..." The child quickly shook his hand and explained, "I don't think you are like the head coach."

Luo Xu smiled wryly, "Why don't I look like that?"

"Because you don't have the panache and airs of a head coach, and there are very few Chinese head coaches." The child explained.

"Okay, let's not talk about that for now." Luo Xu asked with a smile, "Tell me, what do you want me to do when you come here?"

"I want to join your club and become a star." The child said proudly.

"Have you ever played football?" Luo Xu stared at the child in front of him and asked.

"I played street football for several years." The child answered truthfully.

"Just say it privately..." Luo Xu's eyes were a little disappointed, "You haven't been trained systematically, have you?"

The child said in embarrassment, "Yes, sir."

Luo Xu felt that seeing this child was quite pleasing to the eye. Luo Xu opened the Football Manager system, but in the system, Luo Xu could not see any information about this child. . . .

"Why? What's the situation?" Luo Xu was confused.

However, in the information panel, Luo Xu discovered new information about this child.

"Potential value: Samsung, worth cultivating."

Seeing this line of words, Luo Xu felt a little relieved. Since the system said that this child is worth training, then let him be accepted.

"Little friend, what's your name?" Luo Xu patted the child's head and asked with a smile.

"Hua Lun. My name is Hua Lun." When the child mentioned his name, he felt confident and proud.

"Okay, Warren, I'll accept you. However, playing football inside the club is different from playing street football outside, do you know that? It's very manipulative. Can you stand this constraint?" Luo Xu Looking into Warren's eyes, he asked.

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