"Have you gone to a clear place? It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient." Although Guardiola is very curious, he also knows that there are taboos in these things.
"Nothing inconvenient." Zhuo Yang Zhanyan smiled: "In fact, I was not completely sure where I was going, but I was sure that I would leave."
Guardiola tilted her head, moved her mouth but said nothing.
"At first glance, Chelsea is a good choice, but I still need to discuss it with Fat... Raiola, my agent, and my sister, listen to their opinions and make the final decision. Of course,
Chelsea is just my unrequited love now, and I have no contact with them yet.”
"Chelsea..." Guardiola nodded: "Indeed, now you can afford you, and the only teams you are willing to go to are the Premier League. You have been to the Bundesliga, Serie A, and La Liga. The Premier League is a good place to go.
.”
"Actually, Manchester United is not bad, Ferguson likes you all over the world, and from the perspective of club image and heritage, Manchester United is also a little more suitable than Chelsea."
"Haha, to be honest, I'm worried that Sir Freud wouldn't spoil me like Pep."
Guardiola was stunned and then burst into laughter. "Hahaha, yes, yes, Ferguson is also a person who uses shit, urinary, and gasp. It's as annoying as me, hahaha..."
"Oh—" Guardiola suddenly stood up, which scared Zhuo Yang.
"Chelsea has Ancelotti and Ribery. With your personality, this reason is more important than anything else. It must be them who seduced you. Hahaha..."
Seeing Guardiola thinks he has discovered the truth, Zhuo Yang did not explain and smiled with him.
"Oh, by the way, Pep." When the smile was about to end, Zhuo Yang said at the right time: "I want to ask you for one thing."
"Don't be so polite, just say whatever you need me to do."
"I hope you can try to arrange my start in the last four rounds of the league. I want to finish this season."
Guardiola frowned slightly.
The three consecutive league championships that can be recorded in the history of La Liga have been completed. The only goal of the season is the Champions League that can continue Barcelona's glorious history. He and Rijkaard have been very close to this goal twice, but both were Zhuo Yang
Blocked under the last step.
This year is another good opportunity. Half a foot has reached the threshold of the finals. The most important thing is that Zhuo Yang will no longer be a hindrance. He has become the strongest motivation for the team.
Three days later, Guardiola was sure not to let his mortal enemy turn the tables. The next thing was to wait for a desperate battle with Manchester United. Perhaps it was Schalke 04, which was even more unfair.
Guardiola has already planned to tie Real Madrid and send substitutes to play in all four rounds of leagues. On the one hand, it will train the team and on the other hand, it will alleviate the fatigue accumulated by the main lineup over a season. At most, the main players will take turns to go up and continue the game according to the situation.
It feels good.
The important thing is to avoid injuries, especially teams like Zhuo Yang. The injury that followed the defense line this season made Guardiola almost cut his scalp bleeding. He had no choice in many important games.
, it’s only nonsense for whom it’s okay to watch the opponent serve.
If it weren't for the defensive line, with Guardiola's personality, how could he have treated Pique so negligently with discipline? It would have made him feel sick.
In the subsequent game, Zhuo Yang is Barcelona's giant panda and the key target of protection, but now he volunteers for Ying's irrelevant second rounds, and Guardiola agrees, or not.
"Zhuo Yang, you know the importance of the Champions League..."
"Pep, I want to score."
Guardiola: "..." What a good guy, those who don't know think you are Villa. Huluwa has 13 goals in the league so far this season, and the goal drought of more than two months has forced him to go crazy.
"You have 38, oh, the best shooter is so steady, you..."
“Not enough, 38 are not enough.”
Guardiola slapped his thighs: "Hi, I understand, you want to break the record. Zhuo Yang is the creator of football records! Write wherever you go. This is easy to say, isn't it just one ball? There is a game for you
The game is enough.”
"Pep, breaking the record is not enough."
Guardiola slapped his thigh again: "I understand, you must want to break through the 40 mark and become the first La Liga player to score 40 goals. This is easy to say, two games are enough, I agree..."
"Pep, 40, not enough."
Guardiola: "…"
"Zhuo Yang, don't go around the corner. What are you going to do? Give me some good words."
"Pep, I'm leaving La Liga, I have to leave something. Look, the record of 38 goals, it took 40 years from Sara to Ugo Sanchez, and it took only 20 years from Sanchez to me.
.What does this mean? It means that the next one to reach 38 goals will be faster, and it may appear in three to five years."
"How could I allow me to become second so soon? When I look back, others will laugh at me again. Leave a name when people pass by, and geese pass by... No, geese pass by and leave a voice when they pass by, I have to leave something for Barcelona that others can't move."
"Scoring more goals! Raise the record high, at least it will be high for another twenty years before someone can break it. At that time, I retired anyway, it doesn't matter, I won't see it or feel upset."
Guardiola looked at the flames leaping in Zhuo Yang's eyes and sued him.
"Zhuo Yang, the idea is very exciting, but if you get hurt, you... won't be able to do it."
"Pep, I think of this injury... life! It's pure fate. There are so many professional players who are hiding their waists at home. Just say that when I was in AC Milan, that Simichi
Even if you blow your hair, you can get rid of your butt. Who can I ask for?”
"And also Yangku, you can turn the pizza spoon at home to your feet, hot or barefoot. Others are baking in the oven, but he insists on baking it. If you bake it well, you can bake it well. You say you can bake it a pizza.
What a spoon, are you crazy? Isn’t it? And Master Jia Ba…”
"Stop and stop!" Guardiola had a black line hanging on his forehead. "How many more do you plan to enter?"
"Not necessarily, at least 10 more. I left a record of 47 in Serie A, and La Liga is not too small, right?"
Guardiola: "Oh, you said you..."
Zhuo Yang said: "Pep, do a favor, I owe you what I owe you. If you really leave Barcelona in the future, if the opportunity is right, you can greet you at your new owner and I will go to you and repay the love for the past two years.
superior."
Guardiola's eyes lit up, and no one could predict whether it was good or bad, but with Zhuo Yang's promise, he would have an amulet in the future. Guardiola slapped his thigh for the third time, "Bang!"
"That's it!"
Zhuo Yangshun climbed quickly: "Four games?"
"Four games!"
"First launch?"
"First launch!"
"Waiter, order food~"
"Oh my god! Zhuo Yang, if I don't agree today, you don't even plan to ask me to order food, right?"
Chapter completed!