"Hmph! There must be some advice from that old guy Figel behind this," Milo Raiola said.
"Figel? Is this old goblin still alive?"
"It's just because he was worried that everyone thought he was dead that the old guy came out to make trouble." Fatty said: "In the past, Brazilian players produced kings from generation to generation. They were large in number. Figel had both quality and quantity, so he was so good.
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"I guess he didn't expect that in just two years, Ronaldo and Ronaldinho would be deposed one after another, and Kaká... Now it's almost over, the king of Brazil is gone. Zhuoyang, think about it, who else is there? No one
Got it!"
Zhuoyang frowned: "It's true, it seems that Brazilian players have never heard of any awesome figures emerging in the past two years, especially on the offensive line. However, Kaká is not disabled, he just had surgery and cannot be disabled.
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Fatty didn't argue with Zhuo Yang about Kaka. He knew that Zhuo Yang didn't like to hear anyone say that Kaka was in trouble.
"In addition to waiting for Neymar to grow up quickly, Figel now only has to grab Messi to support the situation." Fatty said.
Zhuo Yang was confused: "Isn't Messi's agent his father?"
"Messi's father? He is quite a figure, but he alone can play such a big market? There is a team behind Messi, and the people in it are all Feige's. All his connections and
All channels belong to Figel."
"Oh, that's right!" Zhuo Yang said, "Do you think it was Feige who came up with the idea behind your back?"
"The idea is still Herrho Messi's, but he must have consulted Figel. The old man is very clever. Without his advice, how could Herrho Messi have held you firmly."
"Hehehe~~, it doesn't matter, I won't lose anything by leaving Barcelona anyway."
After defeating Real Madrid in the semi-finals, the fat Raiola and his eldest sister Tou Zhuo gathered in Barcelona at the agreed time in autumn to officially start discussing Zhuo Yang.
Before they came, Zhuo Yang simply described the reason on the phone. The two bosses only had a rough idea. After they gathered together, Zhuo Yang explained the process in detail.
There is no reason to hide it, and there is no need to hide it at all.
Although my sister and Fatty both felt that Zhuo Yang had been tricked by Mei's father, after careful analysis, they both felt that leaving Barcelona now was not a bad thing.
First of all, the imprint of Laporta on Zhuoyang is too deep. He is always a stumbling block in today's Barcelona. Russell will not harm him, but he will certainly not support him at critical moments. Whenever there is a chance to re-establish a core in Barcelona,
Russell will definitely not let it go.
Secondly, due to its political background and regional characteristics, FC Barcelona’s commercial development platform is smaller than that of other top clubs, and it needs to be supported by solid results. Once the results are not ideal, financial revenue will shrink rapidly.
Although Russell is working hard to change this, it takes ten years. No matter how good Zhuoyang is, there is no guarantee that Barcelona's competitive results will dominate the world in these ten years. He will not be exhausted!
Besides, since Dad Mei has said it, even if we don't leave, the ditch has already been drawn, and it will inevitably be awkward in the future. The sea is vast and the fish jumps. Zhuoyang is not a person who hangs himself on a tree, and he has to hang himself.
Try finding a few more trees.
If the elder sister and the fat man don't object to leaving, then the matter is settled, and then they have to seriously consider where to go next.
"Zhuo Yang, what do you think?" The fat man asked.
"I tend to ... Chelsea." Zhuo Yang said: "Chelsea can afford me. It is estimated that the salary can rise a little, there are many acquaintances, scars, puffy, alcoholic, fat, I like acquaintances, I like acquaintances, I like acquaintances, I like acquaintances, I like acquaintances
Many places. ""
Zhuo Qiu didn't speak, but just listened quietly.
The fat man laughed twice: "Chelsea? I got the internal news, Ancelotti was handsome, and he would leave immediately after the Premier League played in the final round."
Zhuo Yang: "Ah?"
Anceliti led Chelsea last season to win the Premier League championship. The name of the champion leader is well -known.
Although the second half of the second half has gradually made up for the replenishment, the championship is obviously no hope. Besides, Abu invited An Fat for the championship cup, but in the past two years, one of the sixteen sessions and the quarterfinals is very unsatisfactory.
It's the final!
The wealthy head coach is not unusual at all, especially where the coach is addictive Abramovic. Zhuo Yang is not An Fat's father, but he can't help worrying about his rice bowl, but if he fat, he really made him murmur.
Then, then
Zhuo Yang knows that his personality is casual. There are more things other than other professional players outside the football. I like to ask for leave and like a party. If it is replaced with a more real head coach, conflicts cannot be avoided.
Therefore, he always wants to find a "safe" head coach in his subconscious.
"So ... what to do?"
"Zhuo Yang, there is another problem." The fat man said: "You leave Barcelona, ​​to be considerate of Herho Messi, but you don't want to suppress Rio Messi. But when you go to Chelsea, you will not be the same as the scar.
Is it a problem? "
"I fuck!"
The scar is now the core of Chelsea's offensive end, and it is also the figure of the stars. Messi is just a flattering younger brother, but the scar is a brother.
Zhuo Yang really ignored this problem. I just wanted to be able to drink a large bowl of gold and silver with my brother. It was so simple. Why did the six swords go from Madibao from the Madabao that year?
"Hahaha ..., Zhuo Yang. When you are still in the year of fighting, you, piglets, scars, Meng Er, don’t want to go together, compete with yourself, eat and support
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"Because of their football attributes, Du Tu and Mo Mo will not have the core conflict with you, but today I said it is also vain. You six are about to retire. Don't want to drill together.
Haven't earned enough! Hahaha ... "
Sister Zhuo Qiu is still as stable as Taishan.
"Then where should I go?" Zhuo Yang shot: "Let's talk about it first, Manchester United will not go, Ferguson is too hard, I am afraid to fight back with him."
The fat man laughed again: "Ferguson was not what he looked like that year. He didn't understand that he could do it at the age of seventy at the age of seventy? He could break Beckham's head that year, but what did he have with Ronaldo?
Portuguese boys are not fuel to save fuel than Beckham. What did Ferguson say? "
Zhuo Yang scratched his head: "Listen to you, can Manchester United be considered?"
Zhuo Qiu still didn't speak.
"Manchester City is also a good choice, the kind of silly money comes quickly."
"But he is not a giants, will I go to a decline?"
"If you don't belong to a wealthy family, you can make him a wealthy family. Wouldn't it be more fulfilling?"
"Fat man, what you said seems to make sense, but I..."
Chapter completed!