The place to negotiate with the Manchester United boss was in the stadium's locker room.
Fang Tian sat down with him and the whole process was very pleasant.
About half an hour later, they had discussed everything that needed to be discussed.
Fang Tian, Lin Keqing, and Jin Yuye walked out.
When they looked at the stadium again, it was already empty. All the fans had left.
It was getting late and the three of them walked across the stadium.
At this moment, a football flew towards them at a fast speed.
Jin Yuye was so scared that her face turned pale. If the ball hit her face, she would definitely have a concussion and disfigurement.
"Pa!" Fang Tian quickly reached out and caught the ball steadily.
It was only one centimeter away from the tip of Jin Yuye's nose. She took a deep breath and kept patting her chest.
She was very angry. "Who is it? Who kicked the ball over?"
Fang Tian scanned his surroundings. Not far away, a tall man stood in front of the goal.
He was none other than Karkav.
He had kicked the ball towards Fang Tian, but his aim was too bad and the ball flew towards Jin Yuye.
Karkav shrugged. "So what if I kicked it?"
Fang Tian said, "Apologize to her immediately."
Karkav smiled arrogantly. "Are you God? What qualifications do you have to order me? "
Fang Tian held the ball with one hand and raised three fingers with the other hand. "3 … 2 …"
"Come on, come and hit me! Hahaha … "Karkav laughed arrogantly.
Fang Tian threw the ball into the air and then kicked the ball with an inverted golden hook.
In an instant, the ball flew over at high speed.
"Pfft!" The football hit Karkav's face heavily!
His head shook violently and Karkav almost fainted.
His face was burning with pain. He touched his nose and his fingers were full of blood.
Jin Yuye looked at her brother-in-law in surprise. He could even play football and was so good at it. He hit him directly in the face!
"Brother-in-law, you are also a football expert!" Jin Yuye looked at Karkav's expression and was in a good mood.
Fang Tian smiled faintly and was about to leave the stadium.
Kakafu rushed over and blocked in front of him. He clenched his fists and looked like he wanted to fight.
Looking at Fang Tian's fists, Jin Yuye was a little scared and stood behind Fang Tian.
Fang Tian also clenched his fists. "Have you forgotten? How did I throw you out of the tavern? "
Thinking of this, his fingers suddenly trembled. Fang Tian's strength was truly terrifying.
Fang Tian smiled coldly. "You don't have enough strength. You can't even hit the ball as accurately as I can."
"Luck, it must be luck. If you have the ability, then let me see you kick the ball again." Kakav wiped the blood from his nose and looked over angrily.
He did not believe that this was Fang Tian's strength. To be able to accurately land a kick on the face, even the best football players in the world could not do that!
What's more, he was a Chinese. The Chinese football skills couldn't even hit the goal, let alone the face.
"Then let's kick again." Fang Tian quickly walked to the side of the field and picked up the ball.
Kakav patted his chest and stood still. "If you can kick my face again, I will kneel down and call you God!"
Fang Tian laughed. "Don't blink."
After throwing the ball into the air, Fang Tian jumped high and did a 360 degree spin in the air. Volley!
What a beautiful move!
The football drew a beautiful arc and flew towards Karkav's face.
Oh my God! Kakav quickly turned his head to the side!
The ball brushed past his ear, and he laughed out loud. "I missed! You want to kick my face? Dream on … "
"Pa!" Before he could finish speaking, a brick flew towards him and solidly slammed into his face!
"Plop!" Kakav's two hundred pound body fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
Fang Tian had just kicked a ball. When his feet landed on the ground, he immediately kicked a brick on the ground!
He dodged the ball, but he did not dodge the brick!
"Amazing, my brother-in-law!" Jin Yuye was very excited and in a good mood!
Not only was the movement beautiful and elegant, but it was also quite accurate. Fang Tian's skills were at the level of the world's top masters!
No, the world's top masters were not at this level. He was at the level of a god!
Manchester United's manager, Falksen, saw those two kicks. As a world-famous manager, he had seen many talented players, but he had never seen such a superb one.
He stared blankly for a long time, and then walked quickly towards Fang Tian.
"This genius, which club do you play for?" Falksen's eyes lit up and his face was full of excitement.
Fang Tian shrugged. "I'm not a player, and I don't play for any team."
Falksen was stunned. It was a waste of talent for such an outstanding person not to play football.
But on second thought, this was a good thing. He was a free agent and did not have to pay a high transfer fee.
Falksen took a deep breath and said excitedly, "Young man, I think you can join Manchester United!"
Fang Tian's eyes widened slightly. "Join Manchester United?"
"Yes, you already have the ability. You will become a great player!" His tone was getting more and more excited.
Fang Tian smiled and said modestly, "My level is just average."
"No, if you join Manchester United, you will shock the whole world of football!" Falksen said seriously.
"Yes, you can go and play football." Jin Yuye looked over and smiled. "If you enter European football, Ronaldo will say that you are the real alien! Platini will say that you are the real master of the art of football. Maradona will say that he is glad that he was not born in the same era as you! "
What a braggart. Fang Tian laughed loudly!
But then again, if he played football, it would not be a problem to become the world's top player.
His body had been optimized by the system, and his skills in all aspects could be the best in the world!
Fang Tian shrugged and said, "I don't like to be an athlete. I just like to watch others play."
Falksen did not understand. "Why? Manchester United can give you a high salary."
"He is not short of money at all. Money can't attract him."
Jin Yuye chatted with Falksen for a while and took a photo with him. Then she quickly ran toward Fang Tian.
Kakafu, who had been hit with a brick, was lying on a stretcher as the staff carried him away.
His face was covered with dust, mixed with the blood from his nose. He looked ugly, but now he looked even more comical.
When he passed by, he raised his middle finger. "You wait, I will not let you go!"
Fang Tian ignored him and went to the parking lot with Lin Keqing and Jin Yuye.
It was very late now, and it was impossible to drive back to London. They found a hotel nearby to stay for the night.
Jin Yuye held a laptop in her hand and uploaded the video of Fang Tian playing football to Soft cloud video.
Fang Tian looked sideways. "How did you record it?"
Jin Yuye smiled and said, "It's wonderful. Look, it's only been a minute since I uploaded it, and there are already thousands of views!"
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