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66. Sage Time

“No commitment is required, dear,

Now I just need to hug you tightly

I just want to grow old in your arms,

I don't want to escape anymore,

I want to be with you forever

Forever forever,

I don't want to leave,

I don't want to be alone,

No commitment required…”

"Damn it!"

Longshu is about to go crazy.

He had just recovered from the dreamy mushroom. In the dream, he fought with a long dragon with a hot body like flame for three hundred rounds. He finally got his opponent thrown away his armor. Now he just wanted to sleep peacefully, but his phone had already ringed three times.

The music on the mobile phone was a popular golden song of the past. The lyrics that originally sounded very pleasant are now disgusting. In combination with the constant "buzzing" vibration, it looked particularly harsh in the empty room, so he had to sit up from the bed.

Then he was stunned for a moment.

He lowered his head and touched his legs.

A trace of crystal clear and sticky liquid oozed out of my fingers.

There are signs of wear on the skin on the knees.

There was also a feeling of tickling on the back and waist...

The air was filled with a sweet and sour taste, but a slight fishy smell.

There were several transparent rubber products in the trash can in the corner of the wall, lying on the white paper, glowing.

...

Long Shute's mind is not enough.

He slowly turned his head, threw his wallet on the table, and the notes provided by the hotel also contained a string of Arabic numerals and a small smiling face.

I subconsciously opened my wallet. Since his new contract has just begun to take effect, this wallet is just more of a decoration.

Several big bills are intact...

Even Long Shute knows one truth. The initiator of a banquet may take the initiative to gather female companions for everyone, but he will definitely not bear the extra expenses for everyone...

So, this is a fierce battle that is close to free in addition to the room rate?

Long Shute punched the table.

Damn it!

Why don’t I remember it at all?!

Why do I only remember riding on the back of a fire dragon and flying in the clouds?!

"I don't want to be alone, I don't need to make a promise..."

The phone rang again.

The upset Long Shute finally picked up his phone from the table.

The screen shows a string of strange numbers, and it is internationally long distance, and it looks like a landline.

+86-010-6710…

Scam calls?

He had long had no concern in China, even if he had distant relatives, he was still in the corner of the Northeast. How could he run to the capital to call himself?

These boring liars can no longer sleep anyway, so they can simply waste their long-distance phone bills.

Long Shute turned on the hands-free button and lay on the bed again with his phone in his hand: "Hey?"

"You are Long Shute? You can answer my phone number!"

A voice full of Northeast Mandarin came from the phone, which sounded obviously a middle-aged man.

Long Shute was slightly surprised and his thumb accidentally shook on the screen of his phone.

If it were in China, his personal information had been resold by various unscrupulous merchants and government departments for a million times. He would not be surprised that his personal information was leaked, but this is the Netherlands, and his mobile phone card is of course the Netherlands number. It is logical that such a situation cannot occur...

"Who are you?" He did not admit it, but instead asked in a deep voice.

"My surname is Wei, Wei Guangjun." The other party slowed down a little, as if waiting for Long Shute to recall.

"I don't know this name." Long Shute shrugged disdainfully while slashing his ears.

After going abroad for so many years, he has been experiencing high-intensity training that others cannot imagine every day. He is almost forgetting what his first love looks like in elementary school. How can he still remember a middle-aged man?

"Oh, you have never joined the Youth Team and the Youth Team. No wonder you don't know my name..." The other party called him, "I am the leader of the national team. Just call me Leader Wei. We are fellow Northeastern fellow haha."

“…”

The little finger, which was cleaning his ears, couldn't help but tremble. Long Shute felt that his ears might have had auditory hallucinations...

"Team Leader Wei?"

"Hey," Wei Guangjun laughed kindly, "You have played very well in the Netherlands recently. Many domestic media have reported on it. I think you little guy is very promising!"

"...Well..." Long Shute frowned and did not answer.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, he has never paid much attention to the national football team, and he doesn't know what the position of team leader is. He only knows one thing.

If there is a government department in China that allows everyone to curse without any scruples, but the swearer does not have to bear any responsibility, then this department must be the Football Association.

"We Northeastern people will not talk around the bush, so I will just say it straight away," Wei Guangjun did not care about his emotions and continued with a smile, "It's the national team's game day soon. We will play in Harbin next month. Aren't you a Heilongjiang native? What Chinese people pay most attention to is returning home in glory. Don't you want to show off in front of the people?"

“…uh…is okay…”

Long Shute wanted to say: I am not from Harbin, what's there to show off?

"Hey, young people need to pursue it!" Wei Guangjun was very dissatisfied with his attitude of not seeking progress. "You have to know that once a player is recruited into the national team, the club will also increase his salary. You are also a player who signed a professional contract. Is this in the contract?"

"Well... there is such a thing..."

Long Shute thought about it and had a little impression, but because the Chinese national team level was too low, Ajax only agreed to increase himself by 5%. For his current salary, it only increased from 3,000 euros to 3,150 yuan...

However, for Long Shute, who had a weekly salary of only a few dozen yuan two months ago, the extra 150 euros is already a considerable amount of pocket money.

"Right?" Wei Guangjun's voice became happy again, "Entering the national team can not only bring glory to the country, but also help his fame and future. What do you think?"

"You are right, Team Leader Wei," Long Shute responded, "I am young and ignorant, so I need Team Leader Wei to take care of you."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say," the voice on the phone laughed, "I don't hide it anymore. Every time the national team quota is stipulated, there are many players who want to come in, and there must be many places that need to be handled, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand," Long Shute finally understood what the other party meant. He sneered in his heart, and then asked in a pretentious manner, "Captain Wei, see how much you need, I'll prepare it for you in advance."

"So that's it. After all, we are fellow villagers. I can't ask for you too much," the voice on the phone seemed to be gritting teeth and slicing meat. "If you just put on the list, you can just get 100,000. If you want to play, add 30,000. If you want to start... You can get 200,000 at a time, which is the lowest price."

"Team Leader Wei..." Long Shute laughed.

"oh?"

"Get out of here!"

After hanging up the phone, Long Shute couldn't help but want to laugh.

200,000?

My salary is only 12,000 euros a month, and I have to work for two and a half months in vain, just to play a starting position in the friendly match between the Chinese team and Senegal?

Am I crazy?

He suddenly wanted to hug his head and cried again.

Although it is a pity, is this tmd the national team?
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