"Am I the kind of person who has no sense of importance? Hum!" Slightly shy cold hum 1, Liu Lan added to the "smelly boy, I tell you, you may not have realized, after the game yesterday, you've had a fire, you have not before you yesterday, you don't speak French now, at least in the b, is definitely a sweet bun, just before you drink last night, I have already received the offer from the 5 method b team, They ARE ALL TOP TWO TEAMS, NOT WORSE THAN Porto 2, AND THREE OF THEM HAVE FIRST TEAM COMMITMENTS, but AT the moment I HAVE ONLY promised YOU a TRIAL WITH Lyon. Whether WE CHOOSE them or not, I will tell you."

And Liu LAN Lao a little future planning, hang up the phone of the Muyun soon silent.

Liu LAN do not say, Mu Yun has not reacted, listen to each other finish, Mu Yun suddenly recalled yesterday that everyone looks, are Mu Yun solo show of the game.

After the game, he didn't think much about anything. Muyun, who hurried home to open the system, didn't think about a problem seriously until just now.

Was yesterday's game really a reflection of his true level?