Sun Pan, Guo Nu and Yang Muge were sitting on the table, and were still talking about Zhou Yi while eating. They were curious about what the head coach asked Zhou Yi to do.

"Hasn't the matter of fake resumes been explained clearly?"

"Maybe something else?"

"What else can I do?"

...

As he was talking, he saw Zhou Yi walking into the restaurant and looking around.

"Here!" Sun Pan stood up and raised his arms and shouted.

Zhou Yixun came to his reputation, found them, and walked straight towards them.

"Don't you pick up the food?" Sun Pan looked at Zhou Yi who was coming empty-handed in curiosity.

"Oh..." Zhou Yi came to his senses and turned around to pick up the food again.

"I always feel that Zhou Yi is a little strange..." Yang Muge frowned.

"Something, I don't even have to eat." Sun Pan nodded and agreed to his roommate's opinion. "Look, he passed by his favorite ham, but didn't even look at it! So what if he felt absent-minded..."

Sun Pan frowned and took a breath.

"Hey, let's guess whether it's a good thing or a bad thing?" Sun Pan soon had a new idea.

"I don't think it's a good thing..." Yang Muge guessed.

"I think it's a bad thing!" After saying that, Sun Pan turned his eyes to Guo Nu.

Guo stuttered angrily, "Bad, bad...bad things."

"It's all bad things? Damn, that's all that! No, Lao Guo, you must say it's a good thing!" Sun Pan forced the arrangement.

Guo was angry and cried without tears - then you still let me guess!

"Okay, that's it. Yang Muge and I guess it's a bad thing. Lao Guo guesses a good thing. Those who guess the wrong ones should ask those who guess the right ones to eat ice cream!"

Guo Nu wanted to say that this was unfair. At this time, Zhou Yi had already walked back with a plate.

Compared with the past when his plate was always filled with food, Zhou Yi's plate seemed much empty this time.

Just looking at the difference on the plate, Guo Nu felt that he would lose...

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zhou Yi had just sat down, and Sun Pan said to him as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

Zhou Yi lowered his head and used a fork to tick a broccoli in the porcelain plate, making him look worried.

"Tell me quickly. If you have anything unhappy, let everyone be happy when you say it!" Sun Pan saw Zhou Yi's appearance, he was even more confident in winning and urged proudly.

Under the eager eyes of the three people, Zhou Yi said in a low voice: "Arsenal is looking for me..."

"Haha..." Sun Pan's laughter came to an abrupt end: "What did you say?!"

"Arsenal's scouts looked for me and asked me if I wanted to go to Arsenal..." Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at Sun Pan in surprise and said.

"I-Damn-!!"

Everyone in the restaurant turned to look at Sun Pan, and he himself stood up at some point...

Yang Muge and Guo Nu next to them also looked at Zhou Yi with shock.

Someone in the restaurant started to cough violently, it was Liang Qiqi. He was enjoying the fruit after the meal - grapes.

As soon as he put the grapes next to his mouth, he heard Sun Pan crying and howling "Damn", which scared his hands and mouth trembled, and eventually sucked the entire grapes into his trachea... He coughed repeatedly, and his tears were coughing out, and a layer of sweat choked on his back.

Fortunately... in the end, he spitted out the grape and spilled around in the porcelain plate with saliva. The delicious thing that was almost killed by him. Now it seems that he has no appetite at all...

"Is it still possible to let people eat..." Liang Qiqi, who escaped from death, roared angrily, but his roar was interrupted by Sun Pan, who had a bigger voice than him.

"Arsenal?!! Arsenal is looking for you?!!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone was shocked, and even He Ying raised her head and cast a surprised look at Zhou Yi.

"Is Arsenal looking for you bad news?" Sun Pan still stood up, widening his eyes and questioned Zhou Yi.

"I didn't say it was bad news..." Zhou Yi spread his hands, not understanding how the "bad news" came out. It had obviously never appeared in their previous conversation.

"Then you look like a dead relative! And!" Sun Pan pointed to Zhou Yi's empty plate and said, "You don't even have the heart to eat supper!"

"Oh, I'm indeed a little absent-minded...because I'm not sure if it's right to reject Arsenal's invitation..."

“…”

This time, Sun Pan was stunned for a moment, as if he had a frame. Then he suddenly transformed into the "Roaring Emperor" Ma Jingtao, opened his mouth to Zhou Yi, and roared like a lion, "You are sick in your brain! You rejected Arsenal! Arsenal! Ah! Sen! Na!!!!"

"Shuh", the teammates who had been distributed throughout the restaurant appeared next to Zhou Yi's table, surrounding them.

There were only two exceptions, one was Liang Qiqi. Although he was very curious, he was unwilling to hold Zhou Yi's stinky feet. The other was He Ying. He did not get up because he was next to Zhou Yi and his table. Although he was squeezed outside, he could hear the sound inside clearly.

Zhou Yi looked at Sun Pan in surprise: "So you are an Arsenal fan..."

"This doesn't matter! And I'm not! Ask your teammates, ask them what they react after hearing you say this!" Sun Pan said to his onlookers.

The teammates echoed and asked: "Yes, what's going on? Zhou Yi?"

"You are attracted to Arsenal? It's so awesome! It's so great to be valued by Arsenal! We are the first in the team! Why did you refuse?"

"Reject it? Zhou Yi, you are not sick in your brain? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"That's right, Zhou Yi, what do you think?"

Everyone expressed their questions and concerns in a verbal manner.

"It's not a rejection, it's just... I didn't agree."

"Why don't you agree? There is no need to hesitate or consider at all at this time!"

"Because they can't promise me the first team."

The people around him suddenly fell into death silence.

For the first time, there was a clear expression change on He Ying's face - he was stunned.

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Hao Dong sent Alan Powell, who was somewhat disappointed, out of the room, and returned. Xu Tao looked at him, and the two looked at each other, then shook their heads.

"Why didn't that kid agree?" Xu Tao asked. "What a great opportunity to go to Arsenal! One of our team! I don't know if it will be the only place, just like that... let him blow it away!"

"You can't say that, Lao Xu," said Hao Dong, "I think the questions raised by Zhou Yi are also very reasonable. It is correct to think clearly."

"Do you think it makes sense?" Xu Tao's eyes widened.

"Of course, there is nothing wrong with looking at it for a long time. Let me tell you Lao Xu, we were always unconfident in the past, and felt that we were worse than anything else than Europe, but I think we need to change this understanding. Why can't we be more confident when people come to us on their own initiative? It's not a big deal to make a promise in a first-team team. If you don't even have this, what did you do? Zhou Yi is already seventeen years old and will be twenty in three years. If you can't go to the first-team team, you can only play in the reserve team. I think that's ruining him."

As a player, Hao Dong has also had experience studying abroad, and his words in football are still very convincing.

Xu Tao didn't say anything after hearing this, then he sighed: "This kid is quite deceptive. His behavior just came in made me think he was knocked out by the opportunity to fall from the sky. Unexpectedly, behind...ha!"

He laughed.

Hao Dong smiled too.

When he thought of Zhou Yi's series of performances after he came in, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

This kid has too many performances that they can't guess thoroughly, but it is this kind of difficulty that makes him very curious and look forward to it. How far can this kid who dared to sleep on the bench at the beginning reach?

After just entering the house and knowing that it was Arsenal who came to find him, Zhou Yi's reaction was like winning the five million lottery, completely confused.

If you only look at this point, you will definitely think that this is a young boy who has never seen any world and is easily deceived. He can be motivated by a few words from others and makes him dizzy.

But the subsequent changes really opened Hao Dong's eyes.

As soon as Alan Powell came up, he asked Zhou Yi straight to the point if he was interested in joining the Arsenal club's youth training camp.

If an ordinary child has such an opportunity, he is afraid he will not be too happy, right?

Arsenal! World-renowned football clubs, especially those famous for youth training. Arsenal's first-team coach Wenger is famous for choosing young players trained by youth training.

When you go to Arsenal, it is an excellent choice no matter how you look at it.

If many people receive such an invitation, they may agree without thinking.

But what surprised the other three people present was that Zhou Yi was not as happy as a teenager who was so naked and nodded desperately when facing such a naked cake.

He asked a question back: "Sir, don't you know about my situation? I'm not a professional player yet..."

Powell nodded: "Before you came, I had learned about your information from Mr. Xu, but it doesn't matter. What we value is your talent, and it has nothing to do with what you did before."

After hearing him say this, Zhou Yi continued, "I am not selected for the national team, not a national team, so how can I get a labor certificate?"

Even Hao Dong, who is a translator, looked at Zhou Yi with a strange look when he heard Zhou Yi’s question - why don’t you know why they are coming to find you?

Sure enough, Powell laughed: "We are interested in your talent, so we must sign you in the form of young players. This does not involve the labor certificate issue. You are trained in Arsenal's youth team and do not need to consider the labor certificate issue. That is the first-team player's business..."

He also felt that Zhou Yi was thinking too much.

But Zhou Yi asked: "I always have to be promoted to the first team, right? If I had not been selected into the national team before that and played in enough international A-level events, it would mean that I still couldn't get a labor certificate. What should I do?"

"This..." Powell began to feel that Zhou Yi asked a question was a little difficult to answer, or that he began to feel that the child in front of him was not the kind of child who could sign successfully as long as he had the name of "Arsenal"...

"I think...we have a lot of satellite clubs that we work with, and we will loan you out to play games and accumulate experience until you get a labor certificate."
To be continued...