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Chapter 175: Do you want to transfer?

On Mo Yang's side, Pere had lunch with Mo Yang and then went upstairs to rest.

Mo Yang cleaned the house and ate some food. He was about to take a nap when the doorbell rang.

"Grass!" a plant.

When he opened the door and saw Bai Lele's mean smiling face, Mo Yang suddenly cursed.

"Why are you here again!" Mo Yang wailed, "Cauldron, I'm disabled and you still won't let me go!"

"Hey! What's your attitude?" Bai Lele glared, "I came here to take care of you on the orders of your two mothers and your tigress. Why are you biting Lu Dongbin? Have some conscience!"

"Pull you down!" Mo Yang glanced sideways at Bai Lele.

"Haha..." Bai Lele said cheerfully, not knowing what shame was at all.

"How's your injury? It looks like you're not injured. Didn't you say you're lame?" Bai Lele stared at Mo Yang's right ankle.

"Get out of here!" Mo Yang picked up the pillow in his arms and threw it at Bai Lele, "I hope I'll do better, okay?"

"Have you got anything to eat? I'm starving to death!" Bai Lele just sat down in the living room when her butt bounced up as if it was on fire and she went straight to the kitchen.

Looking at this guy's furious back, Mo Yang shouted towards the kitchen: "There is food in the pot, don't eat it all, leave some for Monk Hua."

"Know it!"

After a while, the greasy-mouthed Bai Lele returned to the living room and lay down directly on the sofa. The contentment on his face made Mo Yang speechless.

"By the way, has Pere told you?" Bai Lele, who had a round belly, lay down for a while and suddenly got up and asked.

"What did you say?" Mo Yang looked at Bai Lele doubtfully.

"It's about my transfer!"

"You want to transfer?" Mo Yang was stunned, a little surprised, "The Premier League or another league? Which club?"

"It's Manchester United!" Bai Lele said with a smile, "What do you think?"

"Then do you want to go?" Mo Yang asked without answering.

"I kind of want to!" Bai Lele nodded and shook his head, "I kind of don't want to either."

"Speak humanly!" Mo Yang glared at this guy.

"You also know that Leeds United has no competitiveness. I want the championship!" Bai Lele sneered and pondered for a while before speaking slowly.

Originally, Bai Lele had no intention of leaving Leeds United.

But in the last two rounds, Leeds United have lost miserably.

As a result, Tottenham came from behind and knocked them off the fourth position.

Now there is only the last round of the league left, and Leeds United and Tottenham are two points apart. Their hope of returning to fourth place is already very slim.

So it can be said that they have lost their place in the Champions League next season, which makes Bai Lele feel a little frustrated.

Originally, he really didn't think Leeds United was worse than the wealthy teams, but after this season, he really realized the gap between wealthy clubs and civilian clubs, especially when it came to competing for honors.

Therefore, he came up with the idea of ​​​​leaving!

Bai Lele's idea is very simple, that is, since he has embarked on this path, that is, if he has the ability and has this opportunity, then why doesn't he go and see the scenery at the top of football?

This idea came to him quietly last year when he witnessed the whole process of his brother winning the championship, but he never took it seriously.

Now this idea has taken root in his heart and has grown vigorously!

Mo Yang frowned slightly and said nothing.

Bai Lele signed into the wealthy club, and Mo Yang agreed from the bottom of his heart.

But if you go to Manchester United, you need to think carefully.

Because the current head coach of Manchester United is Mourinho.

That guy has a very tough character, no matter how big the players are, they must obey him.

Bai Lele's character is a bit loose, and the word self-discipline has no connection with him. Once there is a conflict with Mourinho, Bai Lele will definitely sit on the bench. This is something Mo Yang will never see.

scene.

Throughout Mourinho's coaching career over the years, no matter which wealthy club he goes to, there will always be a problem accompanying him.

That's the locker room problem!

When coaching Chelsea, he had conflicts with Joe Cole and Hazard. When coaching Real Madrid, he also had conflicts with Cristiano Ronaldo. Even Cristiano Ronaldo was put on the bench by him, let alone Bai Lele, a fledgling player.

A newbie now.

Now that Mourinho has arrived at Manchester United, he is also troubled by problems in the locker room. His conflicts with Pogba, Rashford, Martial and others have become public this year and are reported by the media endlessly.

Now the media is speculating when he will leave

So if Bai Lele goes to Manchester United at this time, and Mourinho leaves on the back foot, he will be embarrassed.

In addition to this, there is also the issue of competition among wealthy clubs. Mo Yang has deeply experienced it in the past two years at Liverpool. It is easy to say that survival of the fittest is an understatement. The competition among wealthy clubs is too fierce.

"Speak!" Seeing that Mo Yang remained silent, Bai Lele became a little anxious.

"Papa...papa pa!"

At this moment, the sound of footsteps coming downstairs reached the ears of the two of them.

"Pere!!!"

Seeing Pere, Bai Lele was surprised, "Weren't you still in Germany yesterday?"

Pere grinned, holding a cup of hot water, and went directly to the living room to sit down. He said lazily: "I rushed back this morning."

Looking at the silent Mo Yang, Pere was thoughtful and asked with a smile: "Are you talking about the transfer?"

"Yes, I'm asking for his opinion!" Bai Lele nodded.

Mo Yang looked at Pere and asked: "Pere, I want to know whether Manchester United's introduction of Lele was Mourinho's idea or the club's idea."

"Haha..." Perret laughed after hearing this and gave a thumbs up to Mo Yang, "Yang, you are really smart. Your question hits the key to Lele's transfer to Manchester United."

"Is there any difference?" Bai Lele looked confused.

"The difference is huge!"

Mo Yang glanced at Bai Lele angrily, organized his words, and said: "Let me tell you this, if Mourinho wants to introduce you, then you can go, but if it is the top management of Manchester United, then I suggest

You'd better not go."

After finishing his words, seeing that Bai Lele still didn't understand the deeper meaning, Mo Yang added: "The head coach introduces players because they suit his tactical system, and players who are introduced by the club's senior management may sometimes be just innocent.

Do you understand the commercial value behind you?"

"Holy shit! So you mean it wasn't Mourinho's idea for Manchester United to buy me?" Bai Lele finally understood.

"I don't know!" Mo Yang shook his head, "But I don't think so. Manchester United has no shortage of players at the winger position. The young ones have Rashford, Martial, Lingard, and the old ones have Mata. By the way.

, and Sanchez, who they just introduced in this winter window, can also play as a winger."

"Then forget it!" Bai Lele was a little out of breath.

He also knows that he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. The most important thing for a professional player is to have games to play. He doesn't need to tell Mo Yang to understand this.

"Okay! We don't have to think about Manchester United!"

When the two of them were relatively speechless, Pere suddenly said, with a somewhat mysterious expression.

Seeing the questioning looks from Mo Yang and Bai Lele, Pere touched his bald head and said with a smile: "I received a call from my brother last night. He is very interested in Lele."

"Bah!" Upon hearing this, Mo Yang's eyes lit up and he snapped his fingers. Compared with Manchester United, it was much more suitable for Bai Lele to go to Manchester City.

Because of Perret, Mo Yang still knows a little about Guardiola, a very gentle and humble person.

The most important thing is that Manchester City currently lacks wingers. If Bai Lele goes, with his ability, as long as he can adapt to Guardiola's tactical system, he will definitely be able to quickly gain a foothold and secure his position as the main force.

Almost instantly, Mo Yang analyzed the pros and cons.

"Pere, I have a suggestion. You'd better not agree to your brother's request for the time being!" Mo Yang looked at Pere with a bad smile.

"Why?" Perey was puzzled, "Don't you think Manchester City is a very ideal place for Lele?"

Mo Yang looked at Perret, raised his eyebrows, and pointedly said: "World Cup!"

"Oh! God!" Pere said, slapping his thigh and bursting into laughter, "Haha, Yang, I didn't expect you to become evil!"

"Hey, hey! Can you two speak human language?"

Bai Lele looked at Mo Yang and Pere, who were looking at Mo Yang and Pere, who were preparing to cheat Lao Gua. He was confused. He was really not good at business operations, and he didn't understand the hidden meaning in their words.


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