"Mr. Langley, can I ask to be rented out now?" Vardy tried to face Langley.
"This is impossible. What you have to do now is to lay a solid foundation. You need to be more patient!. You must know that every effort you have now will be rewarded in the future. "
Vardy nodded sorrowfully and stopped talking, but his heart seemed too cold.
Players who are unable to stand on the first team for a while, but have certain potential to rent out for exercise, are basically commonplace for Manchester United.
At least Vardy knows that his teammates in U18 will almost always experience the situation of renting out in the future.
Of course, in the end, they were able to return to Manchester United.
Renting to play in the Premier League is better than squandering their time in the Manchester United Youth Training Camp!
Since there is no chance of being promoted to the first team temporarily, it is already the most realistic goal for Vardy to find a suitable club to rent out and exercise.
...
The club has already found a boarding house for him.
It is only a 10-minute drive from the Carrington Training Base.
The surrounding environment is quiet and it is suitable for young players to stay in.
There is no way.
If you are in a downtown area, young people may not be able to withstand the temptation.
The rich nightlife will make them fall.
This is not only a loss for the players themselves but also a loss for the club. At this point, there is a precedent.
The hosts are the Smiths.
A couple in their early thirties, without children, are Manchester United's most loyal fans.
When he heard the name, Vardy suddenly had a bad feeling. What emerged in his mind were the sturdy images of Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie. Most importantly, holding a gun.
Okay, the Hollywood film "Mr & Mrs. Smith." has not been released at this time.
This must be a coincidence.
To try to calm himself, he keeps telling himself that this is just a coincidence.
Isn't anyone allowed to have that name?
But when he saw the young couple, there was an urge to run away immediately.
Fcuk, who will say that they are not agents, Vardy thought someone must be screwing with his head.
Mr. Smith's black suit has no buttons, revealing a white shirt, the black leather shoes under his feet were shining in the sun, and his nearly square face, especially the mesmerizing deep eyes.
Mrs. Smith was wearing a black suspender dress, blonde hair like a waterfall hanging down on her back, covering half of her face, with a little cynicism in her expression;
Isn't this couple a realistic version of "The Smiths"?
"Oh my god, are you playing Agent games again? I now think it's a very unwise decision for the club to send Jamie over to board!" Langley saw that the Smiths waiting at the door were in this state.
He couldn't help but sigh, obviously, they knew each other very well.
Playing an agent game?
They really are agents, okay!
Vardy couldn't help but shout inwardly, but unfortunately, Langley couldn't hear him at all.
"Life is too bland, you always need a little adjustment, just like you, don't you always buy whips and candles?" Mr. Smith hugged Langley, winked, and laughed.
Langley's old face was flushed and seemed to be unable to resist, immediately pushing Vardy to the front to change this embarrassing topic.
"This is Jamie Vardy, a new member of the U18 team. I brought him from Sheffield. He is very talented. In the future, he will definitely become the head star of Manchester United!"
"Welcome, Jamie, we are Manchester United's most loyal fans. Manchester United is our faith, you don't have to worry about disturbing us, live here with confidence!" Mr. Smith also gave Vardy a big hug.
According to the etiquette, Vardy should say to Mr. Smith: "Thank you, I will trouble you in the future!"
However, now the only idea that Vardy has in his mind is to get rid of this terrible place quickly.
"Mr. Langley, does Mr. Smith's family really meet the standards for boarding young players?" Vardy asked abruptly.
Speaking of it, according to the club's regulations, Mr. Smith's house really does not meet the standard.
Mrs. Smith is still very young. At the age when male hormones are about to explode in Vardy, there is such a charming hostess in the homestay. Good thing, that if the young players really get together with the hostess, then no one's face will look good.
"I know what you mean, but you can rest assured, since the club has made arrangements, then it must be in line with the standard. Mr. Smith is a freelancer and stays at home every day, so you no need to worry!" Langley explained with a laugh.
Vardy felt he could fight for it again, but before he could speak, Langley pushed him into the house.
Mr. Smith had carried Vardy's suitcase upstairs, and Vardy knew that he could not escape.
Throwing away Vardy, Langley was very arrogant and flashy.
When he is about to go out, he still tells Vardy: "Tomorrow at 7:30 in the morning, there will be a bus for the youth camp passing here. The first day you have to wait at the door!"
Vardy nodded and accepted his fate, no matter how excited he was, he just waved at Langley's back, as if he would never see him again in the future.
"No need to be polite, think of it as your own home. What would you like to drink? Whiskey or cocktail?" Mr. Smith saw Vardy's look, thinking he was a little restrained, and quickly said.
"My dear, Jamie is a professional player, and is underage, how can he drink? I'll give him some juice?" Mrs. Smith was also enthusiastic.
Vardy nodded subconsciously, he felt that it would be rude if he rejected, but a question was still lingering. Are the Smiths really not agents?
Remembering that there are countless hidden weapons in their homes in the movie, maybe there is one under the sofa he was sitting on now!
Well, they are all good people in the movie, so let's not worry about how they will treat him.
But the point is if they really fight each other in the house, will he be hit by the crossfire, if he is hit by stray bullets, it will be really unlucky!
Of course, if they are another kind of fight and they are bursting with passion and fire, it's good to admire and appreciate...
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