Super Marshal

　　 Sao Paulo’s largest slum is located on the hillside of the hills in the suburbs.

　　 The narrow and uneven alleyways, the messy temporary coverings, the crooked telephone poles, and the messy lines.

　　 This is the slums of Brazil.

　　 Most of the people who live here are engaged in janitor, security, delivery, sanitation, housekeeping, waiter, and even street homeless people, and even fewer people are engaged in the gray industry.

　　Because there is a mixture of fish and dragons here, there is constant noise 24 hours a day.

　　Suddenly, dogs barking deep in the alleyway, the motorcycles of the residents who leave early and return late, the hawks of the vendors at the intersection...

　　 Early in the morning, the sky is twilight.

　　 In a room on the second floor of a simple bungalow on a hillside, an early riser lies on a matted bed, quietly listening to the movement from outside.

　　His name is Marcos Senna.

　　 have lived here since they were young, but the Marcos Senna brothers are different from their peers in the slum. They were sent to the Sao Paulo Football School by their parents since they were young to receive formal football training.

Although he was soon forced to drop out of school because he was poor and couldn’t afford the tuition, his learning experience at the Sao Paulo Football School made Marcos Senna recognized by everyone in this slum, and the most promising person to become a professional player. .

　　 Even three years ago, the moment before his father passed away, he still thought so.

　　 Become a professional player, get a high salary, take his family, leave this **** slum, and live across the road, the tall modern building, like a paradise-like rich area.

　　 This is Marcos Cena’s dream.

　　 is exactly like the countless young people in the slum.

　　 But many times, fate is so strange.

　　 He has a strong body, a strong running ability, and a very hard game. He can even desperate to grab a ball, but he just doesn't play well and is not liked by others.

　　From Obroncu to Amerika and then to Corinthians, almost all the coaches at the first sight will say, wow, this kid is a good material for playing football by nature.

　　 But when he got off the court and played for a few minutes, they all shook their heads and said in a very regretful tone, what a pity!

　　 He knows what a pity these coaches are doing.

　　 It's a pity that they have such a good physical fitness, but why doesn't he have those dazzling skills under his feet, and he doesn't have that impressive flying speed.

　　 He didn't understand why God gave him such a body, but didn't give him this.

　　 Maybe, this is fate!

　　 Since he played a few games in Corinthians a year ago, he has never had a chance to play again and was completely beaten.

　　 He hasn't played a game for more than a year.

　　 Although, he has always firmly believed that in his usual training, he has to work harder than anyone else, and his condition and body are better than anyone else. But who can he tell?

　　 His cousin who has already mixed into the first team in the famous Italian team Roma told him that players like him will go to Europe. His style fits there and will get a chance.

　　 Thaksin, but he had no chance.

　　 Assun Sang also applied for several trial opportunities for him, but no one wants to waste time on a player like him.

　　 Brazil has too many football talents, and he has no advantage.

　　 He has no choice but to wait.

　　 But he felt that he couldn't wait any longer.

　　 Corinthians’ management has notified him more than once, to pack his things and leave, don’t even think about continuing to rub the allowance.

　　 It can be seen that their life is not easy.

　　Leaving, it seems a foregone conclusion, where can I go?

　　 Maybe they should leave Sao Paulo and try their luck with small teams in other cities.

　　 No matter what, it’s better than staying here, right?

　　 Well, that's the only way to do it!

　　 Marcos Senna got up from the bed and opened the wooden door leading to the balcony. A stream of cold air suddenly entered, but he showed a strong body and walked onto the balcony, breathing the morning air, feeling refreshed.

　　 Suddenly, there was a ringing of cellphone in the room.

　　 Senna's dark face was clearly frowning, but he walked back quickly.

　　 is calling from a small well-known broker in the surrounding area he knows.

　　Although he often boasted that he was very accessible and channeled to work for Feigel, Marcos Cena knew that he was blowing it at all. There was no idea how many people were separated between him and Feigel.

　　 "Hey, Senna."

　　 "Marcos, it's me, I want to tell you something very important."

　　 "Well, what's the matter?"

　　 "Remember the Portuguese partner I mentioned to you the other day?"

　　 "Of course I remember." Marcos Senna muttered in his heart, what partner?

　　 At that time, he praised his Portuguese partner as a flower, saying that it was a famous Portuguese agent, how powerful and brilliant, and he made it seem like a great man.

　　 But if he really has a Portuguese ace broker as a partner, he still needs to hang out in the slums?

　　 "He was looking for a midfielder before, I recommended you up, do you remember?"

　　 "Oh, remember, of course, do you have news?" Marcos Cena was suddenly happy.

　　 Portugal, a great place.

　　 I don’t know how many Brazilian players go to Portugal every year, and then use Portugal as a springboard to enter the four major European leagues.

　　 "Yes, I just received the news, and he hopes that you will set off right away and go to Spain to try out."

　　 "Spain?" Marcos Senna was taken aback, "Isn't it Portugal?"

　　 Although he hasn’t read anything, he knows at least that Spain and Portugal are not the same place, okay?

　　 "Uh..." The other party's words are stuck, "I don't know the specific details, but what they mean is that there is a Spanish giants team that is interested in you, and you are going to try out."

　　 "Spanish giants? Trial training?" Marcos Senna opened his eyes wide, his mouth grew so fast that he could fit an egg.

　　 Just him?

　　A player who hasn't played a professional game in more than a year will be taken by the Spanish giants?

is it possible?

　　 "Yes, right away, the sooner the better." The person on the phone urged.

　　 Marcos Senna shook his head and laughed. The sooner the better, it sounds like a lie.

　　 "Okay, okay, I'm not interested in any Spanish giants, that's it!"

　　 After speaking, he hung up the phone.

just me? And the Spanish giants can watch?

　　 Marcos Senna couldn't believe it himself.

　　 Even if you want to lie and lie, please, at least be professional, okay?

　　 Really think I am those grandpas and aunts in the slums?

　　 But when he got dressed and brushed his teeth and washed his face on the balcony, the phone rang again.

　　 This time it was a cross-border call, I don’t know where it came from.

　　 Marcos Senna was a little puzzled.

　　 "Hello, hello, Senna."

　　 "Hello, Marcos, this is Jorge Mendes, the general manager of the Portuguese agency Gastilde."

　　 Marcos Senna was taken aback, Jorge Mendes?

never heard of that.

　　 But it’s from Portugal, isn’t it...

　　 "Hello, Mr. Mendes."

　　 "It's like this, I have a cooperation with Mr. Feigel. Through his channels, I learned about your situation, but they told me that you are worried about being deceived, so I personally call you."

　　 Marcos Senna smiled bitterly, not knowing what to do.

　　 "This time, the training came in a hurry, and I was caught off guard. I didn't expect why he would like you."

　　 This is very frank, but Marcos Senna believed it.

　　Because he understands his own situation.

"The person who fell in love with you is the head coach of the Spanish giants Atletico Madrid, Gao Han, you can check it on the Internet. They now need a midfielder. I have a cooperation with them and recommended you. He invited you to try. Training."

　　 Marcos Senna was suddenly moved.

　　 Could it be that God appeared?

　　 But he is not one of those ignorant children, so he is still very cautious.

"why me?"

　　 "I don't know!" Jorge Mendes shook his head, "Perhaps some of your qualities make him appreciate it."

　　 Marcos Cena was speechless.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Marcos, if you are willing to come, I will bear all the expenses such as airfare, board and lodging, and I can promise that if you are unsuccessful in the Atletico Madrid trial, I immediately recommend you to the Portuguese team. Go for a trial."

　　 "Really...really?" Marcos Cena was a little dazed.

　　 Going to Portugal to try out?

　　 This is his always dream.

　　 As for going to Spain, especially the wealthy, that is something he can't even dream of.

　　 "Yes, I promise, and the fair will be completed through Mr. Feiger's company. I and them are partners."

　　 This statement is obviously more convincing than the little agent before.

　　Figer, this is the most powerful guarantee for the international transfer of Brazilian players.

　　 "Atletico Madrid’s request is very urgent and there is not much time. If you want, I will arrange it immediately and book the fastest ticket for you. I will fly directly to Madrid. I will pick you up at the airport."

　　 Marcos Senna is a little nervous.

　　 He knows that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is also an opportunity he dreamed of in the past.

　　 But when it came, he found that it was not so easy to make this decision.

　　 He hesitated for more than ten seconds before exhaling heavily.

　　 Take a gamble!

　　 "Okay, Mr. Mendes, I agree to go for a trial training!"

　　 Jorge Mendes on the phone immediately laughed, "Very well, Marcos, I'll arrange it right away!"

　　…………

　　…………

　　 "It's really a man's epic!"

　　 Gao Han and Lin Xia walked out of the movie theater side by side, and after a sigh of relief, they said in admiration.

　　 They just watched Tom Hanks’s desert island for the rest of his life, it was so shocking!

　　 "It's like telling me, no matter at any time, under any circumstances, don't give up hope, you must fight bravely, hope will always appear when you don't expect it!"

　　 This is what Gao Han learned from this movie.

　　 But Lin Xia is obviously not.

　　 "Don't you think reality is too cruel to Tom Hanks?"

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Suddenly, he was thrown to a lonely desert island, forcing him to let go of everything, even his love, to adapt to everything on the desert island."

　　 Gao Han nodded, this is really cruel.

　　 "But when he got used to it, suddenly, he gave him hope and let him return to this world that should be familiar but very strange, don't you think it is cruel?"

　　 Hearing what Lin Xia said, Gao Han suddenly felt that the last one seemed more cruel than the previous one.

　　 The belief that supports his survival on the desert island is the society he is familiar with and the woman he loves deeply.

　　 But when he finally returned, he found that the society was so unfamiliar that he didn't know him at all.

　　 And the woman he loves deeply has already married someone else.

　　 This is really cruel!

　　 "This is the reality!" Gao Han laughed.

　　 "No!" Lin Xia shook her head, "At least, if I were that woman, I must wait for him."

　　 "Huh?" Her last sentence was very quiet, but Gao Han didn't hear it clearly.

　　 "Nothing!" Lin Xia smiled playfully.

　　 Don't hear it.

　　 "Let's go!" Gao Han pointed to the BMW X5 parked at the entrance of the cinema.

　　 After a period of training, Lin Xia's driving skills have improved a lot by leaps and bounds.

　　 "Hey, let me tell you, you should learn to drive."

　　 "Why?" Gao Han asked with a smile, "Is there a free driver to pick you up, isn't it?"

　　 Lin Xia gave him an angry look, "So you don't have to take me home and then take the bus back by yourself!"

　　 "I don't care, I'm happy!" Gao Han said with a smile on his face.

　　 Lin Xia sipped him and ignored him.

　　 It was logically said that Lin Xia drove him back, and then drove back to the dormitory by himself.

　　 But Gao Han did not let her do this, saying that she was afraid that she would be unsafe to drive as a girl in the middle of the night.

　　 So, every time they made an appointment to eat, or watch a movie or something, in the end Gao Han sent Lin Xia home, and then took the bus back to Mahada Enda by himself.

　　 Lin Xia really can't help him!

　　 But Gao Han doesn't think so.

Sitting in the passenger seat and turning her head from time to time, she saw a beautiful profile face. She drove the car seriously and attentively. The neon lights from the roadside came in from the car window and spilled onto her face. At this moment, she was really beautiful!

　　 He just likes to look at her silently in this kind of ambiguous carriage.

　　 But suddenly, a phone call came in, breaking his reverie.

　　 "Hey, who?" Gao Han was a little depressed.

　　 "It's me, Mr. Gao Han." Jorge Mendes' voice came over the phone.

　　 "Oh, hello, Mr. Mendes."

　　 "Hehe, just call me Jorge." Mendes smiled and pulled almost ~www.NovelMTL.com~ By the way, Mr. Gao Han, Marcos Senna has arrived in Madrid. "

　　 "What?" Gao Han was a little surprised, "So fast?"

　　 "Yes, just arrived, I have arranged for him to stay in the hotel."

　　 Gao Han suddenly smiled, "You are really efficient."

　　 "That's natural, you say the sooner the better!" Mendes laughed.

　　 This service...I really don’t have to choose, it is many times better than the group of people in the technical department and scouting department of Atletico Madrid.

　　 "Okay, you will bring him over tomorrow morning, I will arrange a trial."

　　 "Okay, okay, I must take him there on time."

　　 "Well, it's okay, so be it."

　　 "Okay, thank you, Mr. Gao Han, thank you!"

　　 Hanging up the phone, Gao Han shook his head and smiled. This Portuguese really knows how to do business.

　　 "Why? Want to sign up?" Lin Xia asked with interest.

　　 "Well, I dug a gem!"

　　 "Really?" Lin Xia was surprised.

　　 She admires Gao Han's vision.

　　 "Well, well-trained, is a top midfielder."

　　 Lin Xia was also happy for him immediately, "Isn't it more certain to play Mallorca?"

　　 Gao Han was suddenly moved when she said this.

　　 "Try again tomorrow!"