My system allows me to copy talents-Chapter 640: Demand!

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Chapter 640: Demand!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Inside a dimly lit room, a silhouette could be seen moving. The unstable light from the television screen illuminated the room, producing dark and bright moments.

Though the room appeared rather vacant, it was lively nonetheless.

A telephone ring could also be heard along with the buzzing sound from the television.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

The silhouette crept through the wall, expanding and diminishing at certain intervals. From its movement, it was clear that it was headed somewhere.

Perhaps, it was headed to the ringing telephone.

After creeping for a while, it came to a sudden halt. On the turquoise wall, it stood firm almost as if hesitating to move.

The silhouette belonged to Eric.

Scrutinizing his eyes, Eric stood before the vintage telephone. Though he owned

smartphones, he was particularly fond of telephones.

While others had switched to smartphones, Eric had installed telephones in his office and home.

However, he didn't share those numbers with many. Only a handful of people possessed those telephone numbers.

Hence, Eric couldn't help but ponder who had called him now. One of the difficulties of owning a vintage telephone was that he couldn't save the numbers as he pleased.

It was late in the night. Also, the World Cup was ongoing.

Even now, he was in the middle of watching the World Cup. Hence, he was perplexed at the caller's identity and annoyed too.

He didn't want to be disturbed in the middle of the match, all the more while Hiro was performing so well against Croatia.

However, he was also aware that the caller must be someone important. Thus before answering the phone, he exhaled deeply.

"Hello," Eric said, his tone rather solemn.

"Eric, it's me Deco. I apologize for calling you so late at night. I hope I'm not disturbing you. Would it be alright to talk for a moment?"

The tone of the voice was rather masculine, a mixture of hoarseness and deep.

Eric, however, upon hearing the answer, furrowed his brows. His eyes twitched while his lips curled into a smile that spelled, "Are you for real?"

However, he maintained calm and responded, "Don't worry, it's fine."

'I'm sure this sly fox wants to talk about Hiro.'

Though Eric hadn't heard from Deco, Eric could tell that he wanted to talk about Hiro.

'But, too late now. You think you can take him lightly and shit your attitude to win him over huh?'

Honestly, now that Eric received a call from him, Eric was curious to find out what he wanted to talk about.

Previously, it was he who had to beg for attention. Now, the role had reversed. For this reason, Eric found the present scenario rather amusing.

"I wanted to talk about the player you offered us previously. I know the condition of the contract wasn't lucrative enough. But our board has decided to offer an even better contract if you are willing to listen," Deco said, his tone persuasive.

Eric, upon hearing the mention of the contract, felt elated.

For some reason, he began to smile and got an intense urge to laugh. However, he refrained from doing so. After all, it would be too rude to laugh at this point.

Eric even felt an urge to make a fool of him. However, it would be unprofessional. Hence, he refrained from doing so.

Instead, he answered calmly and collectedly, "Let's hear the details first. Then we can proceed whether to advance or retreat."

Though he answered solemnly, he was laughing without producing any sound.

He didn't say he would sign and Deco wasn't aware of their signing with Athletico.

Hearing Eric's response, Deco started feeling positive about their talk. He was even gleaming with confidence and determination.

If he could sign Hiro, it would greatly impact his reputation.

After all, unlike before, Hiro was a prospect eyed by the top clubs in Europe. If he could snatch him under their nose, wouldn't it help soar his reputation?

Just thinking about the fame and recognition he'd receive after signing the trending Top Talent in World Football right now, he couldn't help but drool in glee.

He had even started to weave golden dreams.

In an extremely cheerful mood, he had forgotten the past offer he had made to Eric. Now, all Deco could think about was the future after he signed Hiro.

Deco then went on to provide improved terms of the contract. The contract terms were even more appealing than what Athletico had offered.

However, Eric was aware that greed was hidden behind it.

Given the current popularity of Hiro, he was bound to be at the center of the media and people's attention. Like how important, Son Heung-Min was for South Korea, Hiro could become the Son Heung-Min of Japan.

Additionally, because Japan is a global economic superpower, the team that signed Hiro could profit greatly by tapping into Japan's unexplored market.

Liverpool had already attempted to do so by acquiring Minamino. But things didn't work out as planned. Hiro, however, was a different story.

He was young and he had a lot of potential.

Also, the hype around young players far surpassed those around veterans.

'You greedy bastards. Do you think I'm not aware of your intentions?' while listening to

Deco's improved terms and conditions Eric couldn't help but laugh.

Even so, he didn't stop him. Rather he kept on listening or pretended to listen. While Deco kept talking, Eric turned to look at the television. Occasionally, he responded with "Umm" and "Hmm", acting as if he was listening to him.

But in reality, Eric was thoroughly ignoring him.

Finally, after about 15 minutes, Eric said, "I understand and am grateful for the offer you have presented to my client. I can feel your sincerity. But would it be alright if I answered after discussing it with my client first?"

"I'd like to listen to him too. However, right now, he has to focus on the tournament. So let's wait until after the event."

Though Eric sounded sincere, he was laughing at Deco inwardly.

He was even cussing at him, 'F**K You, B**tch. Keep waiting like you made us wait before.'