Of course, he knew the reason better, but as a professional player, he had no escape and no excuses.

Why me?

Van der Sar asked himself.

But soon, another call came in, and the caller ID was an unfamiliar number.

Van der Sar took a deep breath, then vented it heavily, and answered the phone.

"Hello Edwin, I'm Gao Han."

A simple sentence made Van der Sar's heart swell.

The other side of the phone is a famous European coach who spent 200 million euros in transfer fees in the summer!

"Hello, Mr. Gao Han, I'm glad to receive your call."

"Thank you." Gao Han seemed very polite, without the majesty of some famous coaches.

This may have something to do with his youth.

Van der Sar thought to himself that he had seen some Atletico Madrid reports in newspapers and magazines.

"If it's convenient for you, I hope to meet you, sit down and have a good chat. You know, a lot of things can't be explained clearly on the phone."

"Okay, when? Where?"

"Well... the faster the time, the better. Now, it's okay. The location is as easy as possible. I'll go there right away." Gao Han seemed very eager.

This made Van der Sar feel a little warm, and he thought for a while, "Then let's just go in Morton, there is a good coffee there."

"Well, okay, I'm in Harrington, go there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Van der Sar let out a heavy sigh again, his eyes somewhat confused.

But he walked home quickly.

Before going out, he had to explain to his wife and comfort the two little kids.
Chapter completed!