Twenty minutes later, he Xie and Ma Daxiang signed two contracts in a messy office on the corner of the third floor of the gymnasium.

One, of course, is a player contract. He Xie joined the team with a symbolic salary of one yuan and signed for two months.

This is a temporary contract, which stipulates that he Xie has the obligation to play on behalf of the team, but has no responsibility for daily training with the team.

In this regard, head coach Ma Daxiang once firmly opposed it, believing that this can not cultivate He Xie's tacit understanding with the team, nor is it in line with his concept of leading the team.

He Xie said that there is no need for tacit understanding for a simple movement of passing the ball under his feet and then shooting with one foot.

As for the team concept?

What is the football concept of a team that can play chrysanthemum array against the enemy?

Isn't this abandoning the basics?

Ma Daxiang was very angry about this, but looking at the five stacks of cash stacked neatly on the table, he said that he chose the latter in the choice of adhering to his football philosophy and cultivating an excellent striker.

"He Xie, I don't like money. I'm not interested in money at all!" Ma Daxiang stared at the 500000 on the table and his voice trembled. "The reason why I compromise is not for the sake of money. I am reluctant to miss such an excellent talent as you. Do you understand?"

"I admire the coach for treating money like dirt." He Xie nodded solemnly, "so the naming of the team is so settled?"

"Space shuttle team..." Ma Daxiang reluctantly moved his eyes away from 500000. "He Xie, isn't the name catchy?"

"You say bullying is not bullying?" He Xie photographed 500000.

"Domineering!" Ma Daxiang immediately straightened his body, "old domineering! From today on, our team will be called this name. I'll tell you what evil. If you want to change, I'll be anxious with you! "

He Xie smiled and signed his name on the sponsorship contract and extended his hand to Ma Daxiang: "coach, happy cooperation."

"That must be old happy!" Ma Daxiang's two eyebrows were shaking happily. Although he Xie was very dissatisfied with his refusal to sign a long-term career contract with him, he simply reached another peak in his life by getting 500000 sponsorship fees for no reason.

"He Xie, don't worry. I'm going to put all this sponsorship money into the team. In addition to purchasing team uniforms, increasing players' salaries and upgrading venue hardware, I also want to travel in the transfer market for a while... "

Ma Daxiang smiled: "the new team has a new atmosphere. Our team has several old slickers who want to be level and attitude. I'd like to fire them for a long time, especially Wang Duoyu. This person is redundant. I'm going to let them leave the team and then introduce some powerful players."

Fire Wang Duoyu? How does that work?

He Xie immediately raised his face: "coach, this is your mistake. You said, what am I sponsoring the team for?"

"Aren't you full... Hiss... For your dream?" Ma Daxiang wiped his sweat secretly and almost said bald mouth.

"I invest in the team just for you, your team." He Xie deliberately pretended not to know what she wanted to say, "the existing talents of our team are the core competitiveness of our team. None of these people can be changed. Look at Article 19, paragraph 4 of the contract. I wrote this article in. If you change people, I will withdraw my capital and claim compensation."

Ma Daxiang was stunned: "why didn't I see this one?"

You just look at the money. Have you read the words on the cover of the contract?

He Xie patted him on the shoulder: "coach, money should be spent on the knife handle. I think in addition to the team's shirt, the coach's traffic problem is the top priority to be solved by our team. It's big and small. I don't even have a car. How does it reflect the strength of our team? Right? "

Ma Daxiang took a breath and stared roundly: "He Xie, I think you're too special to make sense!"

"It must make sense." He Xie smiled and said, "I have something to do. I'll withdraw first. I'll invite the whole team to dinner in the evening. Please inform everyone by the coach."

"How can I invite you?" Ma Daxiang pretended to be unhappy. "You just came to the team. We should welcome you! All right, leave it alone. I'll arrange it! I'll call you in the evening, see you or leave you! "

He Xie didn't refuse, smiled and said thanks and left.

He is not in a hurry to have a relationship with Wang Duoyu too early. If he wants to be quick, he can't reach it.

As for the naming of Daxiang team, one is to spend money to buy relative freedom, and the other is to pave the way for future investment.

He said he had something to do. It's really not an excuse. Before, he called a decoration company to transform the old factory. Just now, the boss called and asked him to talk about the plan on the spot.

He Xie came back to do scientific research in a down-to-earth manner. Of course, he Xie can't do such a thing. Let's get rid of the shopkeeper.

Until 7:00 p.m., Ma Daxiang called and said that the location was set at the stall near the stadium and asked he Xie to hurry over.

When he Xie arrived, the group of players had already stepped on the wine box and shouted.

Ma Daxiang was taking a selfie with his mobile phone in one hand and holding a string in the other hand. He beamed at the mobile phone lens and said, "Dear netizens, today I'm going to show you one, ten strings in one mouth. Remember to praise me!"

"Hey, our God of wealth, the super striker is coming!" Wang Duoyu was the first to find he Xie and immediately stood up, "brothers, Baji!"

The players booed, and Ma Daxiang hurriedly put down his cell phone and string and hurried to meet him.

"Coming, brother?" He smiled, hugged He Xie's shoulder and walked in, "come on, let you see our enthusiasm today!"

"Coach, Daxiang is dead!" As soon as his voice fell, Zhuang Qiang on the other side immediately looked sarcastic and said in a strange way, "now we are a space shuttle team. You should let us God of wealth see the enthusiasm of our cosmic people!"

"Yes, yes, it's my slip of the tongue!" Ma Daxiang didn't think so. He laughed and made a round. He snapped open a bottle of beer, "brother, I tell you, we'll never get drunk today!"

Zhuang Qiang was bored and said to Wang Duoyu sourly, "look, coach, money is like a servant of the master. What's the big deal? Cut! A good Daxiang team must change its name like a joke. It sounds like the art performance team of Temo children's palace. Ha ha, capital, vulgar and ugly! "

Wang Duoyu glanced at him obliquely: "aren't you just afraid that he will grab a position with you? No, I'm surprised. You're a central defender. People play a striker. There's no conflict with you in this position? "

"A centre back who doesn't want to score is not a good striker!" Zhuang Qiang's secluded tunnel.