Chapter 593 The Big Liar?

  In the north of the town, there is a rental inside front.

  Varim hesitated at the door for a long time before sighing and knocking on the door.

  Along with opening the door, a woman stood at the door.

  This is Varim’s wife, Gina!

  The two were childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and eventually chose each other to live together.

  Gina looked at Varim and smiled; "Did you score a goal today?"

  Valim smiled brightly and said; "Two!"

  Gina patted Varim on the shoulder, and said; "Good job!"

  Valim smiled like a child, and his wife would always encourage him, which is why he chose Gina.

  Go into the room, this is a room less than 30 square meters.

  The life of a family of three is extremely crowded here.

  A small figure rushed towards him, and Varim squatted down and opened his arms.

"dad!"

  With the immature voice, the little guy rushed into Varim's arms.

  Valim raised the little guy high, making the little guy giggling.

Gina beside    smiled; "Ann Lina has been waiting for you, but she is looking forward to the cake you bought for her."

   Hearing the words, Varim's expression turned dark, and he forced a smile and said; "Is that right?"

  Gina saw the guilt in Varim's expression, he knew what should have happened.

  In contrast, the little guy stared bright eyes and said, "Dad, where is my cake."

   "Egg,,, cake." Varim didn't know what to say, his face flushed for a while.

  At this time, Gina walked out and said softly; "Anlena, let’s go back first, Dad, I’ll bring you the cake right away."

   "Good!"

  The little guy left happily.

  Valim looked at the child walking away, turned his head and said guiltily; "I"

  Gina shook her head and said; "Needless to say."

   After finishing speaking, she took out some money from her trouser pocket and said; "Go buy a cake, Anrina has been waiting for a long time."

  Valim looked at the money the other party had brought, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

   Just when he just wanted to borrow money.

There was a knock on the door.

  The two turned their heads and looked at them, their eyes were a little surprised.

  They have no friends here.

  Valim walked over to open the door and opened a gap. He shouted; "Who are you?"

  There was a hearty laughter at the door; "I'm here to deliver the cake, Mr. Warim ordered the cake."

  Valim was stunned.

  When did you order the cake?

   "Wow! My cake is here!"

  Varim was still hesitating, Anlena had already got through the crack in the door.

   Scared Warim immediately followed out.

  He saw a fat Asian man in a suit and leather shoes handing the cake to his daughter.

  From the packaging point of view, this is a premium product.

   Incidentally, she put a birthday hat on her daughter and sent blessings.

"what's your name?"

   "Annina!"

  Annina's eyes are full of cakes.

   Inoue Misuke laughed; "Ann Lina, happy birthday!"

   "Thank you Uncle!"

  After speaking, the little guy came back to the house with a cheer holding the cake.

   yelled to Varim before leaving; "Thank you for the cake, Dad!"

  Varim looked complicated, and could only barely smile and nod.

  Wait waited for her daughter to enter, Warim closed the door, suddenly deceived him, and pushed Inoue Misuke against the wall, and said angrily; "Damn bastard, who are you? Why are you following me?"

  Inoue Sansuke was so overwhelmed that he could only blush and suffocate two words.

   "Scouting!"

  Valim was taken aback again and said; "Scouting?"

  Speaking and relaxed a little, Inoue Sansuke coughed a few times and said; "Yes, it's a scout. I have been observing you for a week, haven't you noticed?"

  Valim blinked. He did remember that there would be a fat guy dangling around every game.

  This is also the reason why there are too few spectators in their game. Therefore, he has a certain impression of this Asian.

   "Which club?" Varim asked.

  Inoue Sansuke sorted his neckline, pointed to the room, and said, "Shall we go in and talk?"

  Valim pursed his lips and said; "Okay!"

  There is a lot of leakage in the house.

  In order not to hinder the conversation between Inoue Sansuke and Varim, Gina and Anrina both went to the corner, lit the candles, and sang the birthday song in a low voice.

  Inoue Sansuke looked at the other's embarrassed living environment and said; "I have known you. I have played amateur football for 10 years. If I change to someone else, it will be difficult to continue."

  Valim said; "I just want to prove that I am talented."

   Inoue Misuke smiled; "Yes! So I came here."

  Valim pondered for a moment, and said; "You haven't said yet, which club scout you are."

   "Oh oh!" Inoue Sansuke hurriedly sorted his clothes, took out a business card from his pocket, and said; "When we first met, my name is Inoue Sansuke, a Japanese, and now I am the chief scout at the Bundesliga Hoffenheim Club!"

  This series of self-introduction directly shocked Varim.

   Bundesliga! Hoffenheim! Chief scout!

  These three single words gathered for a while, and it felt like only one to Varim!

fraud!

big liar!

  That is Hoffenheim, the king of the Europa League last season!

  This is the team that can play in the Champions League!

  Even in a professional team, Hoffenheim is still a club that can barely be included in the first echelon.

  Such a club has found itself.

  It's not that he has never daydreamed.

  But he is past this age!

  These unrealistic ideas didn't help him.

  So in Varim's view, Inoue Sansuke is a big liar.

  But then, Sansuke Inoue took out his mobile phone, directly called the official website of Hoffenheim, and opened the scout department.

  Valim can clearly see the picture of Misuke Inoue hanging in the highest position.

  At the same time, Inoue Sansuke called out various media newspapers.

  I brought up several screens of my departure.

  Followed by his nomination for outstanding Bundesliga scouts and trophies, which all prove that Misuke Inoue is the genuine chief scout of Hoffenheim.

  This time, Warim is really dazed!

  If a fourth-level team comes to him, he will thank God.

  If it were a C-level team, he would be ecstatic.

  If it were a second-tier team, he would feel unbelievable.

   But to be honest, he really didn't think about a European team like Hoffenheim.

  This is too far away from him.

  Valim was silent.

  He doesn’t know how to accept this.

  He had expected countless times, but when it really happened, he suddenly realized that he didn’t seem to know what to do.

  Valim asked sincerely; "Sir, can we talk tomorrow? I need some time to accept it."

  Inoue Misuke smiled; "It doesn’t matter, this is my phone number. I will stay here during this time. You can contact me at any time."

  After finishing speaking, Inoue Sansuke got up and said; "We'll see you tomorrow."

  Finally, he smiled at An Lina again; "Happy birthday!"

  The little guy nodded fiercely and said; "Thank you, Uncle Takeaway!"

  Inoue Sansuke didn't mind, he smiled and left!

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  (End of this chapter)

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