barbotanique, this is a bar with a green tropical style. The main color of forest green covers the roof, walls, stairs... Palm trees, ferns and other green vegetation are decorated in every corner, with a view of the Wizard of Oz.
feel.
Ubiquitous geometric mirrors hang from the ceiling, reflecting the scenery and making the store brighter. The stylish detailed design, comfortable space and careful color matching can all give people a real Nordic tavern atmosphere.
An extra-long bar counter is designed in the center of the bar. The bright yellow wine glass cabinets contrast sharply with the overall green, and a row of royal blue high stools are neatly arranged in a row.
Through the large double-glazed windows, four handsome young men could be seen sitting at the bar, drinking. From time to time, golden beauties were ogling them around.
"Dude, did that guy actually contact you?"
"Is it possible that the paparazzi is fishing, deliberately trying to get information from you?" Donny Van Der Beek, who looked like a gangster, was both curious and suspicious.
"Donny, it was sent from his Instagram. He has 15 million fans. Who else could it be besides him? Which paparazzi is so powerful?" Matthijs de Ligt shook the phone in his hand, "Look, it's not true at all.
It would be wrong, it was him talking to me, unless his account was compromised, but is that possible?"
"Are you excited?" Frenkie de Jong, who was sitting across from Van der Beek, stretched out his long neck and asked.
"Yeah." De Ligt nodded, "I'm excited."
Then De Ligt raised the beer glass in his other hand and took a sip, "It would be weird if you don't feel moved."
"But going to Arsenal is not the best choice. Although they are now at the top of the Premier League, Luo Wu alone cannot win the final championship. Last year, Arsenal was not in the lead at the beginning? In the end, they only finished fifth in the league.
One of them is anticlimactic. If Luo Wu gets injured, everything will be over, so you might as well think about it. Going to Arsenal means missing out on the championship for many years." Frenkie de Jong also took a sip of beer.
After drinking, I couldn’t help but sigh:
"Ah, this wine is so delicious. I really want to drink it until dawn."
"It's a pity that we are professional players."
Donny Van Der Beek took over and said:
"I think Frenkie is right. Arsenal is not a good choice. His analysis is very reasonable. Arsenal only has one Luo Wu, which is too risky. It is not as good as Manchester United. Manchester United has Mourinho, and his football
The team is always trustworthy. They finished second in the league last year and also won the Europa League and League Cup."
"Donny, tell me honestly, are you planning to go to Manchester United? Schmeichel is very close to you these days." Team captain Dusan Tadic had been looking for beauties in the bar.
He didn't listen to their chat at all. Now that the transfer was mentioned, he regained his focus.
"Uh," Donny Van Der Beek choked obviously, and his face became a little unnatural.
He was a kid who couldn't lie, but he still denied it.
"No, no."
"There is no such thing."
"It was just an ordinary exchange. We didn't talk about Manchester United."
"Fart, do you think I'm stupid? Why didn't he communicate with me, Frankie and Matteis? Hurry up and tell the truth." Captain Tadic glared at him, knowing that this kid was lying.
"I……"
"He just had a casual chat with me and asked me if I was interested in Manchester United. We didn't talk in depth." Van der Beek still admitted.
"As you know, my favorite team is Ajax, and then Manchester United. I said Manchester United is my second home team. Then he didn't say anything more. These days, it's just to say hello, nothing.
Talk more.”
"Are you stupid? Why did Schmeichel come to the Ajax training ground to check out the players? He represents Manchester United. Since he is asking you alone, it means that Manchester United is interested in you."
Tadic took a sip of wine and said, "It seems you are leaving after all."
Tadic shook his head, seeming a little melancholy, and then he looked at Frenkie de Jong again.
"And you?"
"You can't be silent, can you?"
Frankie De Jong licked his wet mouth, and finally picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.
"I can only say that I have an idea."
"I long for Barcelona."
"People from Barcelona have contacted me secretly before."
"If I could go to the five major leagues, my first choice would be to go to Barcelona."
Frenkie de Jong didn't hide it either.
Dusan Tadic withdrew his gaze, drank the wine in the glass without saying anything.
After a few more seconds of silence, he said in a deep voice: "Very good, congratulations."
Then his eyes wandered to various blonde beauties.
He just joined Ajax this season and became the captain of this club. He is very happy to play here. He has been winning with a group of young talents, which made Tadic, who has never played for a European giant, feel for the first time.
The joy of football. Especially in the Champions League, Ajax was so brave that he even began to dream of winning the Champions League...
But now, these three young guys are thinking about leaving.
His dream is like a mirage, it is impossible to realize it. The person who holds the same fantasy as him is the team coach Ten Hag.
Ten Hag said that Ajax has not won the European Champions Cup for 22 years. This year is a good opportunity, and Ajax’s youth storm will sweep across Europe!
But Ten Hag, like captain Tadic, doesn't know that these young people have been watched by major giants for a long time. Want to stand on the top of Europe? I'm afraid it will become a fantasy after this winter.
But this is human nature. There is nothing wrong with young people having great ambitions and dreams. They deserve it. So Tadic would rather see beautiful women than continue to discuss these with them. This opportunity makes him sad. Thirty
He is too old to talk about staying behind with teenagers!
It's always easier to leave than to stay.
Leaving is full of hope, while staying behind most of the time can only wait in solitude until everything turns to dust and dust returns to dust...
"What's wrong with the captain? He seems unhappy?" De Ligt was careful and observed that Tadic was unhappy.
"No, isn't he looking at beautiful women now?" Van Der Beek glanced at Tadic, but he didn't find anything unhappy about Tadic.
"Having said that, have you ever considered going to Arsenal with me?" De Ligt continued.
"Arsenal wants to create a youth storm, they need young people, this is what Luo Wu said personally."
Yes, it turns out De Ligt is now acting as a lobbyist.
"It may be harder to win honors at Arsenal, but it's more suitable for us to perform, and it's less difficult to compete for the main spot..."
"It's different when you go to Barcelona and Manchester United. The midfielders and frontcourts of those two teams are full of stars. What chance do we have of sitting on the bench for two years? Get rid of it, that's too bad."
De Jong:……
I was speechless for a moment, because what De Ligt said makes sense. The risk factor of going to Manchester United or Barcelona is indeed too high. You might really have to sit on the bench for two years. They are now the absolute main force in Ajax. Why?
Are you going to be a substitute for someone else?
"That's what we say, but we can also win the main position with better performance." Donny Van Der Beek still remained unwavering.
"Donny, you have to know that Mourinho doesn't like young people the most. He likes mature players and doesn't like taking risks. I'm afraid you don't even know this, right? Arsenal is different. Just look at recent times.
That Smith Rowe was already playing in the main team, and suddenly he appeared mysteriously. Arsenal always gives young people a chance, and there is no better choice than Arsenal."
"Well...Mourinho is indeed a bit...well, you are right. But, I like Manchester United, not Arsenal. I would feel uncomfortable if I did this." Vander
Baker hesitated, although he remained loyal to Manchester United.
"Come on, Downey, when Van Persie was the captain of Arsenal, didn't he also defect to Manchester United? Do you tell me that he loves Manchester United? He went to Manchester United for the honor. You must be professional and don't do it for the so-called love.
Made the wrong choice.”
"I..." Donny Van Der Beek was finally speechless.
"Hey, why are you thinking so much now? We haven't really reached the point of transfer. If these clubs really want to make offers, we won't be too late to think about it. Hey, didn't we agree that we are here to find girls tonight?"
"Yes, looking for a girl! Hey, look, the captain left with a girl! Hey, hey, hey!" Frankie De Jong pointed to the door, and Tadic really held the hand of a girl and left.
How many minutes did it take? The veteran driver is indeed an experienced driver. He succeeded so easily.
"What about the three girls on the left? How many drinks can we buy them over?" Donny Van Der Beek tilted his chin to the left.
De Ligt and De Jong looked over almost at the same time.
There were indeed three long-legged girls sitting at the bar. Even though the weather was very cold, their white thighs were still very eye-catching.
"Come on!" Van Der Beek really picked it up and was walked over.
"Just go, whoever is afraid of you!" Frenkie de Jong followed Van Der Beek with a wine glass in his hand.
But Dericht made no move. He smiled awkwardly and finally sat there and drank. He really didn't have the courage.
He is very brave when it comes to playing football and just picking up girls. If he really can't get a room, wouldn't it be nice to secretly call a salon and ask for one?
After communicating with Luo Wu this afternoon, he came up with the idea of tricking his teammates into going to Arsenal together, but it doesn't look that easy now.
One is a Manchester United fan and the other is a Barcelona fan. Want to convince them to go to Arsenal? At least not now.
He shook his head, drank all the beer in his glass, and quietly left here...
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England, London.
Luo Wu received a phone call in the living room.
"Hello?"
"Luo, I'm Ferguson."
"Alex Ferguson."
??
Luo Wu's mind paused for several seconds. This familiar name is...
Very meow!
Ferguson!
"Ah, Sir!"
He still reacted.
"Hello," the voice couldn't help but tremble. This phone call was so terrifying! Alex Ferguson, the former Manchester United coach, is the greatest coach in the history of the Premier League.
What is he going to do?
"Are you sure you didn't dial the wrong number?"
"Haha, don't be nervous." A majestic laughter sounded on the other end of the phone.
Obviously Ferguson is very old, but his voice is still very strong, and there is no hint that he is an old man in his seventies.
"I'm not the Manchester United coach now, I just want to call and have a chat with you."
Chat?
What were the former Manchester United coach talking to me about? Luo Wu also laughed.
"Are you feeling well?"
"It's very good. I've never been so energetic." Ferguson almost died from a cerebral hemorrhage in May this year. He stayed in the intensive care unit for a long time, but he later recovered.
"Oh, what should we talk about?"
"Ha, can the content of today's chat be kept confidential?" Ferguson smiled.
"Okay, you didn't point a gun at me."
"Tell me about your celebration?"
"Celebration? Are you referring to the game last weekend? I said it in front of the media, that's it. You didn't think I was paying tribute to Cantona, right? Really not, it was just a coincidence." Luo Wu
explained.
"Oh. If one day you have the opportunity to join Manchester United, will you refuse?"
grass!
Is it so direct?
We were just chatting just now, but now we are launching a general attack?
"The right time,"
"If the right time does come, maybe, who knows?"
Luo Wu is not a hypocritical person, but this question is really difficult to answer.
"Didn't Van Persie also join Arsenal in his later years? No one can tell what will happen in the future."
"But I won't think about it until next summer."
"Perhaps, I won't consider it next summer. You know, Cristiano will not leave Manchester United if he does not help Manchester United win the Champions League."
The person on the other end of the phone obviously paused for several seconds.
"Ha ha,"
"very good."
"You are a great kid, and for this, I know you will win the Ballon d'Or very soon in the future. You and Cristiano are indeed very similar, and you will succeed faster than him." Ferguson not only praised Ronaldo
Wu also believes that Luo Wu will win the Golden Globe Award faster.
He then went on to give advice.
"But if you want to win the Ballon d'Or, you have to beat him and Messi. It's not easy. You know, you are only playing in the Europa League this year. The heroes of the Europa League cannot be compared with the heroes of the Champions League.
Even if you score more goals than them, you have to be on the Champions League stage."
Do you really regard Luo Wu as your close disciple?
"Uh, I know."
"So, if you want to win the Golden Globe Award, the fastest and most likely way is the year after next. Ah, it's so long. There are still two years to go..." Ferguson over there actually sighed.
"What if it's next year?" Luo Wu smiled.
"Even next year will be disappointing. Didn't you say you wanted to help Arsenal win the Champions League?"