Fang Jue immediately widened his eyes and looked at it. The small piece of paper looked like a hot girl who had taken off all of them, which made him feel a little dry.

“sadiomane, nationality: Senegal, date of birth, April 10, 1992!”

None?

Is this gone?

Fang Jue left furiously. What kind of information is this? A person’s name, a nationality, and a birthday. Is that gone?

Senegal is so big, just with these simplest information, how do you ask him to find it?

Some of the ghost places in Senegal are still tribal life, and they may not even have a perfect household registration system. Fang Jue dares to bet that even if he uses this page of information to find the Senegal government, they are likely to not be able to find this person. No, they may be able to find a hundred people named Sadiomane, but it is still likely that it is not the Sadiomane that Fang Jue is looking for.

What's more, the local government of Senegal knows who he is? He can't even miss him.

Did he find the local official stupidly and tell the other party that I found a skeleton in Guidi, and that the future superstar... It would be strange if he was not treated as a liar and beaten up.

...

Fang Jue was so angry that he finally calmed down.

"Satiu Mani?"

Why not? Sand sculpture, it is easier to remember.

Even the name is so weird.

"The host, the correct Chinese translation, should be Sadio Mane."

Fang Jue snorted, very dissatisfied with the system's "inaction". It was like getting a treasure map. When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he found that there were hundreds of passages at the entrance of the cave. You didn't know which entrance was leading to the Taoyuan Secret Realm.

Just now, he was only angry, but Fang Jue didn't look carefully. Now he glanced again, and the anger that had just calmed came up again.

The date of birth was April 10, 1992. How old is now? How many days later is the age of sixteen, and now is...15 years old?

This is just a child!

System, if you come out, I promise not to beat you to death!

You gave you a simple and vague information, but it was not enough, you were still a child!

what are you up to?

This is how you treat your handsome, superb, humble, shy, and conscientious host?

...

Fang Jue was so angry that he wanted what he wanted?

It's the combat power!

He doesn't expect mature stars. Talented players over 20 have basically been signed by professional teams, but at least they must be eighteen years old. Well, even if you take a step back, you must be over 16 years old.

The system actually gave him a fourteen-year-old child!

The thought that popped up in Fang Jue's mind was: Starting in three years...

Ahhhh!

Seriously speaking, he is too young. He is not Arsenal's head coach Wenger. He has not cultivated the hobby of Xiaoshoutai. The main reason is that he does not have the time and energy. Wenger has the entire Arsenal system team and youth training system to help him train Xiaoshoutai, and Fang Jue does not have the capital to develop the "Star of the Future".

"Is the host sure that it is not accepted? If it is confirmed, the system will automatically eliminate the player's data backup and terminate the follow-up action."

Follow-up?

Fang Jue's eyes seemed to be emitting light.

"Yes! Why don't you!" Fang Jue was anxious. This is the superstar embryo recognized by the system, why don't you?

He quickly chose to confirm, and then he saw that Sadio Mane's name appeared in the system's player information list, and there was a note behind it: to be signed.

...

"The system will retain the player's signing qualification for the host for half a year, and other agents will not discover or sign the player within half a year."

Finally, you have a little conscience.

However, in half a year, it is still extremely difficult to find Sadio Mane from an African country with a poor basic household registration network.

Wait...Agent?

Although it is also preventing third parties from signing Mane, Fang Jue is very clear that since the system mentions agents instead of using the word "club", there is definitely something wrong with it.

Fang Jue is a person who is very good at grasping details.

"Ibiza Club can't sign a contract with this kid directly?"

"Yes, but in order to protect the interests of the host, the club can only sign contracts with the player's agency."

You guy who is so cool!

Fang Jue understood the meaning of the system. Since the system believes that this little guy’s future achievements are limitless, then this is obviously a great investment, and the system does not intend to let third parties take advantage.

"But, I also have shares in Ibiza, so this is a waste of money and water." Fang Jue said in contemplation.

"According to the system's self-interest protection code, the ownership of the unattended players discovered by the system belongs to the host and must be signed by the agency owned by the host. Even if they sign with the club in the future, the agency will permanently retain 50% of the player's ownership."

...

System, you're too dark.

In other words, even if the player signs a contract with Ibiza in the future, the club will only have 50% ownership of the player. For example, if this guy transfers from Ibiza in the future, the transfer fee will be 10 million euros, the club can only get 5 million euros, and the other half of the income belongs to the brokerage company.

Well, this hasn't been counted yet, the agency's transfer commission was supposed to be.

Fang Jue was silent. From the perspective of objective facts, the system's attitude was correct.

However, Fang Jue was a little embarrassed. He has always been generous and has good things, so he naturally has to share them with his good friends. Rebeto and Fatty treat him well, and he is really embarrassed.

Forget it.

Since it was a system requirement, he had nothing to say.

"System, I'm worried that I will be ruined by you sooner or later." Fang Jue sighed, "Why do you do the agency matter?"

Fang Jue also figured it out. No matter what, the players will sign a contract with Ibiza in the future, which means that he will bring a star of tomorrow to Ibiza. Whether it is possible future transfer income or direct help from the club at the competitive level, this is already a considerable benefit.

Thinking of this, Fang Jue felt much more comfortable, and he was indeed very generous.

...

The operation of establishing a brokerage company is very simple. Fang Jue personally invests in krypton gold. The system will set up a brokerage company, and the brokerage company will send someone to sign players first during the validity period of the time.

"This is not in line with the rules." Fang Jue immediately raised objections.

The head coach cannot have direct relationship with the agency. Although many head coaches in the football world like to sign players with "interest relations", this has gone through many twists and turns. For example, the son of Manchester United godfather Ferguson, Jr., is an agent, while the son of Italian famous coach Lippi, also has shares in an economic company... There are many more examples.

The system reassured Fang Jue that it is impossible to find out that he has any relationship with this agency in the real world.

"Please give the host a name to the brokerage company."

"Glory Sports, hurry up." Fang Jue thought for a while and said.

He was a little sad. Although this could already bring great benefits to Ibiza, no matter what, this matter was contrary to his original intention, alas.

In fact, Fang Jue also understood that he was not a person who was ignorant of his own. The system was also to help him earn more krypton gold. After all, this is a krypton gold system. Only with more krypton gold values ​​can he increase faster and work better, which is also to better serve and contribute to the club.

After all, Fang Jue understood, but he was just soft-hearted and kind.

They are all miserable people.

It is better to have short pain than long pain. He can only urge the system to complete the operation quickly, and then he will not be upset if he sees it.
Chapter completed!