Hocus Pocus with the NFF I

*Yawn*

Jason yawned tiredly as he rose from under the soft and warm sheets of the hotel bed.

The air conditioner was turned on at full blast, bringing the temperature to less than twenty degrees Celsius, but Jason could easily cope with that kind of temperature with the aid of the thick blanket he covered himself with.

Taking a few minutes to arrange his mind and go through his plans for the day in his head before finally getting up and going to grab his suitcase.

His major plan for the day was simple; play the offended card and make the Football Federation and the national team's head manager make some arrangements that would help him get a headstart in the team... If that did not work, then it was back in Porto, but Jason had little doubts about it not working.

However, before that, he still had some time till he would allow them to contact him and Jason planned to spend that time training.