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Chapter 41 I'm Not Going Anywhere! [Please follow up!Ask for a ticket! 】

Chapter 41 I'm Not Going Anywhere! [Please follow up!Ask for a ticket! 】

Wenger? !
How did Wenger know my phone number?

wrong!

Why is Wenger calling me?
Are you trying to convince me to join Arsenal? !

In just a few seconds, multiple thoughts flashed through Ling Feng's mind.

Hearing Ling Feng's silence, Wenger on the other side of the phone couldn't help but speak again:

"Hello? Ling? Can you hear me?"

"Hello, Mr. Wenger, I can hear you."

Hearing Ling Feng's suddenly raised voice, Mendes, who was sitting next to him, immediately pricked up his ears.

"I heard that you don't have an agent yet, so I asked someone to find your phone number. I hope this won't be too abrupt."

"Of course not. I feel very honored to receive your call!"

Who is Wenger?

He is a tactical pioneer in promoting technical style of play in the Premier League. He is also the longest-serving head coach of an active Premier League club.

He is also the godfather of Arsenal who led Arsenal to create an undefeated championship record!

Although we have long heard about Wenger's reputation of loving young demons.

However, when he actually received the phone call from Wenger himself, Ling Feng still couldn't believe it, and was even flattered.

"That's right, young man, I called you to invite you to join Arsenal."

Although he vaguely guessed the purpose of Wenger's call.

However, when Wenger said it himself, Ling Feng was still involuntarily shocked.

Is he so famous now?
Even Wenger called me personally to invite me to join Arsenal? !

"Join Arsenal?"

"Yes, as long as you are willing to join Arsenal, I can promise you that you will have playing time in the Premier League and the Champions League"

After hearing the conversation between Ling Feng and Wenger, Mendes' face remained unchanged, but he was very grateful for his decisiveness.

This kid is indeed a rare and good prospect!
Even Wenger called him personally to invite him.

Fortunately I acted quickly enough!
Thinking of this, Mendes gestured to Ling Feng, indicating whether he should let himself communicate with Wenger.

But Ling Feng just shook his head and rejected Mendez's suggestion.

Now that Wenger has called himself, he can't hide behind his agent.

Even if you want to reject the other party, you have to say it yourself, which is better.

Yes.

Although I am very grateful to Wenger for taking him seriously.

However, Ling Feng, who had already decided to stay, had no choice but to reject the other party's invitation!
"Mr. Wenger, thank you very much for calling me personally, and I also appreciate your appreciation of me."

"Arsenal is a great club and you are a coach that I personally respect very much."

"Unfortunately, I don't intend to leave Leicester City right now."

"I want to stay at Leicester, work hard with the guys and get promoted to the Premier League!"

Perhaps hearing the determination in Ling Feng's tone, Wenger did not continue to persuade, but remained silent for a while, and then said:

"Sorry to hear about your decision, but I respect your choice. Young man, hope we see you in the Premier League next season."

"Yes, Mr. Wenger, I firmly believe that we will meet again!"

After hanging up the phone, Mendes' voice rang next to Ling Feng's ear:

"You've done a great job. But next time, let me do something like this. After all, I don't get paid for nothing. I have to get the job done, don't I?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile:
"Of course!"

As the scenery outside the car window continues to recede, the SUV continues to drive towards the direction of the airport
. . .

时间:2014年1月26号,晚上07:30。

Location: Leicester.

In a detached house in the urban area.

Leicester City manager Nigel Pearson enjoys dinner with his family.

However, while cutting the fried steak on the dinner plate with a knife and fork, he glanced at the mobile phone next to the dinner plate from time to time.

This obvious little action made his wife ask a little puzzled:
"Honey, whose call are you waiting for?"

"Ling. He said he would think about it, but it's already seven o'clock in the evening, and there is no reply yet."

Hearing this, James Pearson, who was sitting diagonally opposite, couldn't help asking:
"Dad, is Ling really planning to transfer and leave?"

"Not sure, it depends on what he thinks."

"If he does go, can I be promoted to the first team?"

Like other coaches who have retired as players, Pearson also hopes that his son will inherit his mantle and become a good professional player.

Although James Pearson's football talent is average.

However, thanks to his father having a head coach and receiving professional football training since childhood, he has been able to get playing time in Leicester City's youth team.

But, of course, he wasn't content with being in the youth team.

He hopes that he can be promoted to the first team as soon as possible and make his first team debut.

Then just like Ling Feng, he became famous with one goal!
However, hearing his son's thoughts of being lucky, Pearson, who was already in a bad mood, immediately put on a straight face:
"Even if Ling leaves, with your current strength, you won't be able to gain a foothold in the first team!"

"The position in the first team is not given to you by others, it is fought for by yourself!"

Hearing this, James Pearson immediately shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore.

Pearson's coaching style belongs to the old-school British coach.

Whether it is in training or in competition, he always looks unsmiling and calm.

He doesn't show his emotions easily and doesn't talk too much.

He is more willing to use actions instead of words.

And his education method is almost the same as his coaching style, both of which belong to the strict father type.

If a player is very serious in training or performs well in a game, he will not hesitate to praise him.

However, when players are lazy in training, he will scold them without hesitation!
After dinner, Pearson immediately picked up his cell phone and called the club's sports director Rudkin.

"Any news?"

"No. How about you call him again?"

"In this way, will he feel that we are forcing him to make a decision, so he doesn't want to stay?"

"How could it be? You are the benefactor who brought him to the first team and gave him a chance. Moreover, this can reflect the importance we attach to him!"

After hearing these words, Pearson also felt that there was some truth.

"I understand. I'll call him right now!"

However, just as he picked up the phone and was about to press Ling Feng's phone number, the phone rang first!

The caller was Ling Feng!

Without the slightest hesitation, Pearson, who was anxious inside, immediately pressed the answer button!
"Hello, Ling?"

"Coach, it's me."

"Well, what are you thinking about?"

"I've thought it through, I'm not going anywhere!"

(End of this chapter)

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