Chinese players in Europe
Chapter 747 Real Madrid Internal Meeting
Chapter 747 Real Madrid Internal Meeting
"Shoot! The ball hit Marcelo...Ah! Xavi! Xavi! Xavi! Xavi scored! They lead 1-0 at home! Beautiful! This is Barcelona football! "
"Villa! Villa! Shot! Iker Casillas... The football was saved by 'San Igor'... Pedro! A supplementary shot! The goal was scored again! 2:0!" San Cassie Although he made a pounce, the ball still leaked to the middle, and Pedro followed up smartly... What a beauty! "
"Real Madrid got off to a bad start, they were two goals behind at the Nou Camp...the first half was a torment for them...Real Madrid looked so lacklustre, they couldn't even match Barcelona's The goal is a threat!"
"The first half is over, Real Madrid finally got a breather. To be honest, I think Real Madrid has been beaten..."
"Messi...Messi! Villa! Oohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo do-Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa3aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa starting and starting of the game! The team blasted through the gate of Real Madrid for the third time! Barcelona led by [-] goals! This game was a complete disaster for Real Madrid. Mourinho has completely lost his temper. He is sitting in his position, Poker face……"
"Real Madrid's disaster is not over, Barcelona scored again - Villa received Messi's through ball again, scored twice! 4:0! Can't believe it will be between Real Madrid and Barcelona The game is one-sided, and the score is also one-sided! This game has completely lost its suspense! Pedro's goal made the game dead in 7 minutes!"
"Fifth - Pedro cross, Iniesta! Iniesta! 5:0! Incredible! Incredible... A disgraceful night for Real Madrid...Look at Pique at the end of the game The gesture after that, one slap, five goals! Huge gap! It was a night of sadness and despair for all the Madrid people, and the tears of the Madrid people flooded the stadium..."
The roar of the Nou Camp stadium shook the eardrums and hearts of every Real Madrid player. They tasted the taste of failure here, but the score was more terrifying than the failure - 5:0!This score has only appeared six times in the history of the 230 confrontation between the two sides, four of which belonged to Barcelona and the other two belonged to Real Madrid.However, this is not the most obvious score gap in the history of the confrontation between the two sides. The game with the largest gap was the semi-final of the King's Cup on June 1943, 6. In that game, Real Madrid slaughtered Barcelona 13:11.
That was the era that belonged to Real Madrid, that was the glorious years that belonged to Real Madrid, and that belonged to the pure white prosperous dynasty!
But now...
All Barcelona fans raised their arms high and stretched out five fingers, announcing to the world that their team can defeat the mighty "Galaxy II" with such a score, shame Mourinho, let Real Madrid Disgrace to this century-old best club of the last century!
Five balls were slapped on the face of the Real Madrid people like five slaps in the face. More than 8 people in the Nou Camp gathered together, one after another, trampled the dignity and glory of the Real Madrid people on the ground!
"Poor Iker Casillas... As the best goalkeeper in world football today, he actually picked up the ball five times in the goal. It's really... Today's Real Madrid team is completely incomprehensible. Without fighting spirit, this team makes fans all over the world feel strange..."
The superstars of Real Madrid all stood there in a daze, their faces full of painful and bewildered expressions.
They never imagined that the game would turn out like this...Messi was celebrating the victory with his teammates, while Ronaldo, who was at the same level as him, pressed his lips tightly, with pain and remorse on his face.
"The game is over! Barcelona defeated Real Madrid 5-0 at home! This is an atypical national derby, the battle of the century. Before the game, no one would have thought that it should have been a close match. A one-man show! They used this game to show the world how powerful their football can be, to please the eyes, but also to beat opponents and win games...”
The chairman of Barcelona, Rosell, got up with a smug smile and shook hands with the chairman of Real Madrid, Florentino, who was sitting next to him. "Lafayette" was in great pain, but he could only return the greeting with a graceful smile on his face. Carnage, but still forced to smile, this is probably the most painful thing in the world.
After walking out of the VIP box, the expression on Florentino's face was no longer pretty, replaced by a gloomy expression.
It is impossible for anyone to maintain his demeanor and good mood after experiencing such humiliation.
"We must buy better players to compete with them! Must!"
Florentino said to Valdano, who had an equally ugly face next to him, his tone was firm and unquestionable.
"Ibi! Ibi! Ibi! Turned around and volleyed...the football was caught by Valdez...it was dropped! Valdez dropped the ball!...Beautiful! Huaxia Mo volleyed! 1:0! 1:0! Tottenham Hotspur are ahead, they scored the first goal in the Champions League final game! It's really a start that no one expected!"
"Two goals behind, one player less, Tottenham Hotspur are in danger, they fell into an extremely difficult situation in this game... Good goal! Good goal! The goal is scored! Tottenham Hotspur pulled one back Cheng, Raul Gonzalez's upside-down golden hook gave Tottenham the hope of winning again! It was the captain of Tottenham, the spiritual leader of Tottenham, and the world football from China who assisted him Monsieur - Mo! What an unrivaled player!"
"What did I see? Mo was in the goalkeeper's position... Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful! Incredible save! Mo saved Messi's penalty! Yes, completely saved, he Didn't give Messi, didn't give Barcelona players any opportunity to make up shots, he held it very firmly! Very stable! At this moment, he is a top goalkeeper! Great Mo! He once again surprised everyone, he has no Impossible! He is the god of the night! He guards Tottenham Hotspur! He guards the hope of Tottenham!"
"Oh my god! The goal is scored again! Tottenham Hotspur, who played less than two players, scored again! Mo is like a roc soaring, his diving to the top helped Tottenham even the score! God, he How did he do it! You must know that his current position is the goalkeeper. When did he rush up? It is unbelievable, Mo once again created a miracle... 3:3! The game was dragged into overtime!"
"... Extra time is coming to an end, this world-renowned Champions League final is about to be decided in such a cruel way as a penalty shootout... Oh no! Gareth Bale fell! Free kick! Free kick ! Free kick! Tottenham Hotspur won a free kick 25 meters from the penalty area! This is the absolute domain of Huaxia Mo! Barcelona is finished! They are finished! They are about to be lore by Huaxia Mo..."
"Mo stood at the penalty point, his expression was as relaxed and calm as ever, and Valdez was sweating profusely. In fact, there is no goalkeeper who will not be nervous when facing Mo's Sword of Damocles... Assists, kicks, shots... GOOOOOOOOOAL! The football flew into the gate of Barcelona without any accident! GOALGOALGOAL! Lore! Lore! Lore! Barcelona was completely dead! They were sentenced to death by Mo's sword of judgment! Hat Trick! Hat-trick! Mo scored a hat-trick in the Champions League final! He and his team made history and created miracles! It was a magical night! It was a night for Tottenham Hotspur! Champions! They are champions! They are the greatest, legendary and strongest Champions League champions in history!"
In the hustle and bustle and flying confetti, Mo Fei and his teammates stood on the rostrum with smiles on their faces. When the passionate singing of "We Are the Champions" resounded, amidst the cheers of countless fans, Could it be that he raised the gleaming big ear cup high - he and his team are kings in Europe...
The voice of the commentary on the TV echoed in this small office.There are several middle-aged men sitting around an oval conference table, all of them are staring at the TV screen intently without exception.
"He is simply the Chinese version of Summer! You can see him everywhere! Redknapp's move of spending 3000 million euros was said to be a 'prodigal', but now it seems that Tottner Mu Hotspur picked up a huge bargain..."
"Tottenham did a good deal, Mo is omnipotent, can play almost all positions on the pitch, including the goalkeeper... that penalty save is so fucking beautiful! I think he can be compared with Igor Comparable!"
Florentino picked up the remote control, turned down the volume, then turned his eyes away, looked at the others and said, "Gentlemen, I think he is the one we need."
Someone opened the shutters in the house, and the sunlight from outside pierced through the shade of the leaves, penetrated into the room, and shone on the various sports newspapers on the table-these newspapers all have one thing in common, that is, their front pages are full of headlines. There are pictures of the same person.
"Mo led Tottenham Hotspur to create a miracle in the history of the Champions League!"
"He is the greatest player in world football today!"
"The real successor to Beckenbauer and Summer - Mo!"
"Mo is the soul of Tottenham Hotspur!"
There was silence in the conference room for a while, Florentino picked up the remote control again, turned off the TV, and then turned to look to his left.
Mourinho shrugged: "It's really good."
Florentino looked to the right again: "Qizu, can you tell me?"
Zidane nodded and said: "I also think he is someone we need very much now. I am a friend of him, I know him. His arrival can definitely help us improve our strengths, and, if it is decided, I can to convince him..."
Florentino withdrew his gaze and pondered for a while, both as if he was stating to the people around him, and as if he was talking to himself: "Outstanding physical fitness, superhuman physical ability, tenacious fighting spirit, excellent The overall situation and awareness, and more importantly, he can bring the team one victory after another... I think everyone has a full understanding of his ability in the Champions League final."
"To be honest, I think he is the best professional player on the planet, even..." Florentino turned his head and glanced at Mourinho, "...better than Cristiano."
"The only problem is that his value may be higher..." Real Madrid sports director Pasade understood the meaning of the chairman's words, and he also felt that it would be a good thing to bring Mofei to the Bernabeu, but he Still have to worry about the huge transfer fee.
"Now there is another problem. What we need is a substitute for Alonso, not an offensive player. Even if Mo can adjust his position and play as a midfielder, but letting such a high-priced player play as a substitute, this..." Barr Dano frowned and said, "In addition, he is not a local player, which is not conducive to the development of our club's image in Spain... Also, compared with Schweinsteiger, he is not an EU player, and will take up a very important position for us. EU quota."
"But we can take this opportunity to expand our reputation and influence in the Asian market, especially in East Asia and the Chinese market!" Jose Sanchez, the marketing director sitting opposite Valdano, was very excited.Thinking of the huge market in Huaxia, no businessman would not be excited. A businessman can have trouble with his parents, but he will definitely not have trouble with money.
Real Madrid had two trips to China before, the first time was very successful, the second time the effect was very mediocre.After that, Real Madrid did not try to set foot in the Chinese market.For Huaxia fans, Beckham is gone, Raul is gone, Zidane is gone, Figo is gone, Carlos is gone, so what starlight can attract them?But if they can buy the Chinese star Mo Fei, the Chinese market can definitely become their back garden, and they can do whatever they want.
You know, Could Fei be the most popular and influential star in China, even surpassing Yao Ming and Liu Xiang.
Zidane and Jose Sanchez firmly advocate the introduction of Murphy. The former is considering the improvement of the team's strength, while the latter is full of expectations for the glittering Chinese market.
However, this time the meeting did not reach a final conclusion. Apart from the obstruction by Valdano and others, the more important reason was that Mourinho was in a slump. Tianwai, or just lowered his eyelids and pretended to be asleep, if Florentino hadn't asked him a few words from time to time, maybe everyone would have really thought he was asleep...
Florentino also agreed with the introduction of Mo Fei in his heart. In his football philosophy, the best players should play for the best clubs, and Real Madrid is obviously the best team in the world.In fact, Florentino has always been jealous of Mo Fei. This is nothing new in European football. In the past, as long as Mo Fei is willing to come to Real Madrid, he can make the decision and throw away a transfer fee of 6000 to [-] million euros. .But today, Mo Fei's net worth is definitely more than that, and it is likely to exceed [-] million. With such a huge sum of money, even if he is the chairman of the club, he must obtain the approval of the club officials and then discuss it with the board of directors... …
Although this meeting did not make any progress, Florentino was not very disappointed. Anyway, the summer has just begun, and he has plenty of time to "persuade" this group of people.
But there is one person who is in a hurry, and that is Zinedine Zidane.He is very clear about what kind of sought-after "meat and cake" Mo Fei is. If Real Madrid doesn't act quickly, maybe other giants will make an offer to Tottenham. You must know that Mo Fei's performance in the past two seasons is a phenomenon. At the same level, such a young player can still maintain a high level for at least seven or eight years. In other words, if any team gets Murphy, this team can perform well for seven or eight seasons.
Who wouldn't want such a player?
Zidane has never considered whether Tottenham Hotspur will let people go. In his opinion, as long as the bid reaches a certain level, there is no one who cannot be sold...
After thinking about it, Zidane felt that the most important thing for the club to facilitate this transaction was to convince the team's head coach Mourinho.He is the master of this team and is the most vocal person in the club besides Florentino.As long as he agrees, then other people have no reason to object. After all, Mourinho is the helm of the team, and he knows which players are suitable for this team.
Zidane decided to talk to Mourinho.
(End of this chapter)
"Shoot! The ball hit Marcelo...Ah! Xavi! Xavi! Xavi! Xavi scored! They lead 1-0 at home! Beautiful! This is Barcelona football! "
"Villa! Villa! Shot! Iker Casillas... The football was saved by 'San Igor'... Pedro! A supplementary shot! The goal was scored again! 2:0!" San Cassie Although he made a pounce, the ball still leaked to the middle, and Pedro followed up smartly... What a beauty! "
"Real Madrid got off to a bad start, they were two goals behind at the Nou Camp...the first half was a torment for them...Real Madrid looked so lacklustre, they couldn't even match Barcelona's The goal is a threat!"
"The first half is over, Real Madrid finally got a breather. To be honest, I think Real Madrid has been beaten..."
"Messi...Messi! Villa! Oohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo do-Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa3aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa starting and starting of the game! The team blasted through the gate of Real Madrid for the third time! Barcelona led by [-] goals! This game was a complete disaster for Real Madrid. Mourinho has completely lost his temper. He is sitting in his position, Poker face……"
"Real Madrid's disaster is not over, Barcelona scored again - Villa received Messi's through ball again, scored twice! 4:0! Can't believe it will be between Real Madrid and Barcelona The game is one-sided, and the score is also one-sided! This game has completely lost its suspense! Pedro's goal made the game dead in 7 minutes!"
"Fifth - Pedro cross, Iniesta! Iniesta! 5:0! Incredible! Incredible... A disgraceful night for Real Madrid...Look at Pique at the end of the game The gesture after that, one slap, five goals! Huge gap! It was a night of sadness and despair for all the Madrid people, and the tears of the Madrid people flooded the stadium..."
The roar of the Nou Camp stadium shook the eardrums and hearts of every Real Madrid player. They tasted the taste of failure here, but the score was more terrifying than the failure - 5:0!This score has only appeared six times in the history of the 230 confrontation between the two sides, four of which belonged to Barcelona and the other two belonged to Real Madrid.However, this is not the most obvious score gap in the history of the confrontation between the two sides. The game with the largest gap was the semi-final of the King's Cup on June 1943, 6. In that game, Real Madrid slaughtered Barcelona 13:11.
That was the era that belonged to Real Madrid, that was the glorious years that belonged to Real Madrid, and that belonged to the pure white prosperous dynasty!
But now...
All Barcelona fans raised their arms high and stretched out five fingers, announcing to the world that their team can defeat the mighty "Galaxy II" with such a score, shame Mourinho, let Real Madrid Disgrace to this century-old best club of the last century!
Five balls were slapped on the face of the Real Madrid people like five slaps in the face. More than 8 people in the Nou Camp gathered together, one after another, trampled the dignity and glory of the Real Madrid people on the ground!
"Poor Iker Casillas... As the best goalkeeper in world football today, he actually picked up the ball five times in the goal. It's really... Today's Real Madrid team is completely incomprehensible. Without fighting spirit, this team makes fans all over the world feel strange..."
The superstars of Real Madrid all stood there in a daze, their faces full of painful and bewildered expressions.
They never imagined that the game would turn out like this...Messi was celebrating the victory with his teammates, while Ronaldo, who was at the same level as him, pressed his lips tightly, with pain and remorse on his face.
"The game is over! Barcelona defeated Real Madrid 5-0 at home! This is an atypical national derby, the battle of the century. Before the game, no one would have thought that it should have been a close match. A one-man show! They used this game to show the world how powerful their football can be, to please the eyes, but also to beat opponents and win games...”
The chairman of Barcelona, Rosell, got up with a smug smile and shook hands with the chairman of Real Madrid, Florentino, who was sitting next to him. "Lafayette" was in great pain, but he could only return the greeting with a graceful smile on his face. Carnage, but still forced to smile, this is probably the most painful thing in the world.
After walking out of the VIP box, the expression on Florentino's face was no longer pretty, replaced by a gloomy expression.
It is impossible for anyone to maintain his demeanor and good mood after experiencing such humiliation.
"We must buy better players to compete with them! Must!"
Florentino said to Valdano, who had an equally ugly face next to him, his tone was firm and unquestionable.
"Ibi! Ibi! Ibi! Turned around and volleyed...the football was caught by Valdez...it was dropped! Valdez dropped the ball!...Beautiful! Huaxia Mo volleyed! 1:0! 1:0! Tottenham Hotspur are ahead, they scored the first goal in the Champions League final game! It's really a start that no one expected!"
"Two goals behind, one player less, Tottenham Hotspur are in danger, they fell into an extremely difficult situation in this game... Good goal! Good goal! The goal is scored! Tottenham Hotspur pulled one back Cheng, Raul Gonzalez's upside-down golden hook gave Tottenham the hope of winning again! It was the captain of Tottenham, the spiritual leader of Tottenham, and the world football from China who assisted him Monsieur - Mo! What an unrivaled player!"
"What did I see? Mo was in the goalkeeper's position... Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful! Incredible save! Mo saved Messi's penalty! Yes, completely saved, he Didn't give Messi, didn't give Barcelona players any opportunity to make up shots, he held it very firmly! Very stable! At this moment, he is a top goalkeeper! Great Mo! He once again surprised everyone, he has no Impossible! He is the god of the night! He guards Tottenham Hotspur! He guards the hope of Tottenham!"
"Oh my god! The goal is scored again! Tottenham Hotspur, who played less than two players, scored again! Mo is like a roc soaring, his diving to the top helped Tottenham even the score! God, he How did he do it! You must know that his current position is the goalkeeper. When did he rush up? It is unbelievable, Mo once again created a miracle... 3:3! The game was dragged into overtime!"
"... Extra time is coming to an end, this world-renowned Champions League final is about to be decided in such a cruel way as a penalty shootout... Oh no! Gareth Bale fell! Free kick! Free kick ! Free kick! Tottenham Hotspur won a free kick 25 meters from the penalty area! This is the absolute domain of Huaxia Mo! Barcelona is finished! They are finished! They are about to be lore by Huaxia Mo..."
"Mo stood at the penalty point, his expression was as relaxed and calm as ever, and Valdez was sweating profusely. In fact, there is no goalkeeper who will not be nervous when facing Mo's Sword of Damocles... Assists, kicks, shots... GOOOOOOOOOAL! The football flew into the gate of Barcelona without any accident! GOALGOALGOAL! Lore! Lore! Lore! Barcelona was completely dead! They were sentenced to death by Mo's sword of judgment! Hat Trick! Hat-trick! Mo scored a hat-trick in the Champions League final! He and his team made history and created miracles! It was a magical night! It was a night for Tottenham Hotspur! Champions! They are champions! They are the greatest, legendary and strongest Champions League champions in history!"
In the hustle and bustle and flying confetti, Mo Fei and his teammates stood on the rostrum with smiles on their faces. When the passionate singing of "We Are the Champions" resounded, amidst the cheers of countless fans, Could it be that he raised the gleaming big ear cup high - he and his team are kings in Europe...
The voice of the commentary on the TV echoed in this small office.There are several middle-aged men sitting around an oval conference table, all of them are staring at the TV screen intently without exception.
"He is simply the Chinese version of Summer! You can see him everywhere! Redknapp's move of spending 3000 million euros was said to be a 'prodigal', but now it seems that Tottner Mu Hotspur picked up a huge bargain..."
"Tottenham did a good deal, Mo is omnipotent, can play almost all positions on the pitch, including the goalkeeper... that penalty save is so fucking beautiful! I think he can be compared with Igor Comparable!"
Florentino picked up the remote control, turned down the volume, then turned his eyes away, looked at the others and said, "Gentlemen, I think he is the one we need."
Someone opened the shutters in the house, and the sunlight from outside pierced through the shade of the leaves, penetrated into the room, and shone on the various sports newspapers on the table-these newspapers all have one thing in common, that is, their front pages are full of headlines. There are pictures of the same person.
"Mo led Tottenham Hotspur to create a miracle in the history of the Champions League!"
"He is the greatest player in world football today!"
"The real successor to Beckenbauer and Summer - Mo!"
"Mo is the soul of Tottenham Hotspur!"
There was silence in the conference room for a while, Florentino picked up the remote control again, turned off the TV, and then turned to look to his left.
Mourinho shrugged: "It's really good."
Florentino looked to the right again: "Qizu, can you tell me?"
Zidane nodded and said: "I also think he is someone we need very much now. I am a friend of him, I know him. His arrival can definitely help us improve our strengths, and, if it is decided, I can to convince him..."
Florentino withdrew his gaze and pondered for a while, both as if he was stating to the people around him, and as if he was talking to himself: "Outstanding physical fitness, superhuman physical ability, tenacious fighting spirit, excellent The overall situation and awareness, and more importantly, he can bring the team one victory after another... I think everyone has a full understanding of his ability in the Champions League final."
"To be honest, I think he is the best professional player on the planet, even..." Florentino turned his head and glanced at Mourinho, "...better than Cristiano."
"The only problem is that his value may be higher..." Real Madrid sports director Pasade understood the meaning of the chairman's words, and he also felt that it would be a good thing to bring Mofei to the Bernabeu, but he Still have to worry about the huge transfer fee.
"Now there is another problem. What we need is a substitute for Alonso, not an offensive player. Even if Mo can adjust his position and play as a midfielder, but letting such a high-priced player play as a substitute, this..." Barr Dano frowned and said, "In addition, he is not a local player, which is not conducive to the development of our club's image in Spain... Also, compared with Schweinsteiger, he is not an EU player, and will take up a very important position for us. EU quota."
"But we can take this opportunity to expand our reputation and influence in the Asian market, especially in East Asia and the Chinese market!" Jose Sanchez, the marketing director sitting opposite Valdano, was very excited.Thinking of the huge market in Huaxia, no businessman would not be excited. A businessman can have trouble with his parents, but he will definitely not have trouble with money.
Real Madrid had two trips to China before, the first time was very successful, the second time the effect was very mediocre.After that, Real Madrid did not try to set foot in the Chinese market.For Huaxia fans, Beckham is gone, Raul is gone, Zidane is gone, Figo is gone, Carlos is gone, so what starlight can attract them?But if they can buy the Chinese star Mo Fei, the Chinese market can definitely become their back garden, and they can do whatever they want.
You know, Could Fei be the most popular and influential star in China, even surpassing Yao Ming and Liu Xiang.
Zidane and Jose Sanchez firmly advocate the introduction of Murphy. The former is considering the improvement of the team's strength, while the latter is full of expectations for the glittering Chinese market.
However, this time the meeting did not reach a final conclusion. Apart from the obstruction by Valdano and others, the more important reason was that Mourinho was in a slump. Tianwai, or just lowered his eyelids and pretended to be asleep, if Florentino hadn't asked him a few words from time to time, maybe everyone would have really thought he was asleep...
Florentino also agreed with the introduction of Mo Fei in his heart. In his football philosophy, the best players should play for the best clubs, and Real Madrid is obviously the best team in the world.In fact, Florentino has always been jealous of Mo Fei. This is nothing new in European football. In the past, as long as Mo Fei is willing to come to Real Madrid, he can make the decision and throw away a transfer fee of 6000 to [-] million euros. .But today, Mo Fei's net worth is definitely more than that, and it is likely to exceed [-] million. With such a huge sum of money, even if he is the chairman of the club, he must obtain the approval of the club officials and then discuss it with the board of directors... …
Although this meeting did not make any progress, Florentino was not very disappointed. Anyway, the summer has just begun, and he has plenty of time to "persuade" this group of people.
But there is one person who is in a hurry, and that is Zinedine Zidane.He is very clear about what kind of sought-after "meat and cake" Mo Fei is. If Real Madrid doesn't act quickly, maybe other giants will make an offer to Tottenham. You must know that Mo Fei's performance in the past two seasons is a phenomenon. At the same level, such a young player can still maintain a high level for at least seven or eight years. In other words, if any team gets Murphy, this team can perform well for seven or eight seasons.
Who wouldn't want such a player?
Zidane has never considered whether Tottenham Hotspur will let people go. In his opinion, as long as the bid reaches a certain level, there is no one who cannot be sold...
After thinking about it, Zidane felt that the most important thing for the club to facilitate this transaction was to convince the team's head coach Mourinho.He is the master of this team and is the most vocal person in the club besides Florentino.As long as he agrees, then other people have no reason to object. After all, Mourinho is the helm of the team, and he knows which players are suitable for this team.
Zidane decided to talk to Mourinho.
(End of this chapter)
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