Chapter 1988: The Promise of the Magic Bird

"Mr. Lin, take a step to speak here. Before parting, Berlusconi pulled Lin Feng aside.

"Is it okay, Mr. Berlusconi? You don't want me to release the water, you can't do that. Lin Feng shook his finger and said. Although Milan's results this season are really not good, it can be said that this Champions Cup is their fig leaf, but Lin Feng will not release water. In this second season, the team has already won 2 titles, and there is only Zuihou's Champions Cup left, and if it can win it, it will be a treble. At this time, Lin Feng will never release water. No water is released under any conditions!

"No, no, as much as I want Milan to win, I need a decent victory, a win inside the stadium, not a win off the pitch. I'm looking for you to ask," Berlusconi looked around and lowered his voice, "that 'Japanese restaurant' seems to be closed lately, so I wanted to ask, when will they open again?"

After hearing this, Lin Feng almost fainted. You are the dignified Prime Minister of Italy, and you would ask such a question, really, Lin Feng doesn't know how to say it. This Italian prime minister really deserves to be the famous ** prime minister.

"Well, Lao Bei, they went back to Japan to recuperate. After all, you also need to rest in this business, you say no!" Lin Feng shrugged and said.

This special service operated by "Japanese Restaurant" has long been a rule set by Erisa Kazama at the beginning of its establishment. Every year, as summer approaches, all the waiters are arranged to return to Japan and retake training. The objects they serve are rich and powerful people, and the service must be first-class, so they have to be retrained every year, and at the same time absorb the latest technology (help Lin Feng collect intelligence in all aspects if conditions permit), and then carry out survival of the fittest, replace a group of old people, exchange for a group of new people, and maintain the freshness and vitality of the entire service team.

Of course, cultivation is also a kind of relaxation. You must know that the base of these trainings is not in Japan, but in the neighboring Maldives, which is the most beautiful season in the Maldives, so it is a benefit to let these people go to the Maldives for training at this time.

Of course, because of this, Japanese restaurants around the world are currently temporarily closed.

"Lao Bei, it will be back in business in a while. You'll be able to see that the service they provide will be even better!" Lin Feng gave Berlusconi a look that only a man could understand.

"Really? I'll see. You don't know, since you went to 'Japanese food', eating other things is really tasteless. Berlusconi sighed.

Lin Feng pouted. This Japanese woman is the most submissive, and they can satisfy you with whatever tricks you want. On the contrary, the models that Berlusconi used to play with were almost as beautiful as they were, but far from the same in terms of playability. And it will be exposed at every turn, which is like this, it's okay to play no matter what, don't worry about exposure.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, then I'll take my leave first. Half a month later, I will be waiting for you in Istanbul. Berlusconi gave Lin Feng a hug and left with Allegra.

"Lin, she's gone?" Mourinho walked over after a while.

"Well, let's go. Lin Feng nodded.

"Hmph, this girl challenged me to say that Milan will crush our dream of a treble, that Milan will win the championship at the Ataturk Stadium in Istanbul!" Mourinho looked gloomy.

As soon as Lin Feng saw Mourinho's face, he knew that Allegra's words were not so "easy", and the obviously angry Mourinho was choked enough to make Mourinho so depressed.

"Jose, forget it, bear with me, who will make you her father! Lin Feng patted Mourinho on the shoulder.

"Well, by the way, what are you going to do with that money, will it be returned to Suleiman or will it be handed over to the FA?" Mourinho asked.

Suleiman's money to bribe the team, if it were given to the FA, Suleiman would definitely be out of luck. Against the backdrop of Prince William's presidency of the FA, Suleiman will certainly be severely punished. But Lin Feng didn't want to beat Suleiman to death with a stick. There is no deep hatred between the two sides, although Suleiman did a great job this time, but after all, he was also wrong, his daughter's naughty was spread, and logically speaking, he was at a loss. Therefore, Lin Feng decided to let Suleiman go.

However, returning the money to him, Lin Feng was not so kind. The so-called death penalty can be avoided, but there is no escaping the crime. The 570,000 is just a little "convulsion" that Suleiman gave himself. Of course, I won't ask for this money, I don't lack it. But didn't Prince William propose to set up a football school, and the $570,000 was just the start-up capital.

"Soccer school? That's a good idea. However, Lin, according to me, rather than setting up an additional football school, I think it is better to put this money into the echelons of 'Tottenham Hotspur'. Mourinho said.

Lin Feng was slightly stunned. Although this is good for the long-term construction of "Tottenham Hotspur", what about the future of Chinese football?

"Hehe, Lin, you can integrate the young football players from China into various echelons, which can not only save a lot of investment, but also allow the Chinese young football players to learn and compete with British children of the same age, which has an absolute role in promoting their exhibition. Lin, you can't do it behind closed doors!" Mourinho explained.

Lin Feng's mind turned, and he suddenly felt that this plan was feasible. If it is a football school, it will be a headache for children from childhood to adulthood just to eat and stay. And parents may not be willing to let their children go to such a far place to study alone, but if they are directly integrated into each echelon, then there is no problem at all.

"Okay, let's do it. Then I will also take out 5ooo US dollars and make up 100 million to promote this jihua. In short, Jose, I not only want to make Tottenham Hotspur a real giant, a giant that can continue to win championships, but also make Chinese football really take off. Lin Feng let go of his ambitions.

"Haha, Lin, I'm happy to serve you for the rest of my life! My goal is to trample all the enemies under my feet, and Tottenham Hotspur is my best stage. Mourinho said proudly.

"Don't worry, this will always be your best stage. The Nine Kings are dominant, this is a grand scene that only the Ying have!" Lin Feng sighed.

"Yes, next season, the Nine Kings will compete for supremacy, is there a more exciting league than this!" Mourinho already had in mind the tragic scene of a scuffle in England next season. But the more miserable the league, the more he liked it. He doesn't just want a title, he wants a championship after beating a strong opponent.

"By the way, Jose, I am now the special adviser of the Chinese Football Association, the most special kind, from the selection of the head coach to the arrangement of the league, I can 'consult' it, how about it, when will I come to China to play?

Mourinho pouted.

"Don't think I haven't learned about Chinese football, you Chinese folk have a joke, saying that the Buddha gave mortals a wish, mortals said to let Japan sink 6, the Buddha said it was too difficult, it couldn't be done, change a wish. Mortals said that let Chinese football win the Shijie Cup, and the Buddha said that it would be better to let Japan sink 6. A team that even the Buddha is afraid of, you let me coach, who are you and me?" Mourinho glared at Lin Feng angrily.

"Unless you can get Messi, Kaka and them to China, then there is still a little hope. Otherwise, don't talk!" Mourinho snorted, not giving himself the slightest face.

Lin Feng let out a long sigh. This Chinese football has become the current field, and it is despised by people like this, and I feel ashamed to be so cheeky, but those domestic officials are still bent on making money.

"Lin, don't be discouraged, of course, just save your face, and let me coach the Chinese national football team, it's not impossible. Isn't this about to play the World Youth Championships, if Chinese football can enter the semi-finals, I will think about it. Otherwise, don't talk about it!" Mourinho saw Lin Feng's frustrated face, and knew that his words had hit his friend, so he thought about it and compromised.

When Lin Feng heard this, he was overjoyed. The reason why Lin Feng brought Mourinho into the quagmire of Chinese football was not for the sake of the face of those football association officials, their face was their own business. It's not for those domestic players to have a good background (the value of participating in the Shijie Cup will also be high, and they can enter the sight of foreign clubs), whether they have a good background or not, it's their own business. Lin Feng just wanted to give a little comfort to the Chinese fans who were in infinite grief.

Today, Mourinho, who has the title of "Magic Bird", is undoubtedly a person who can give comfort to Chinese football. Mourinho's magic, coupled with his own money and power, Chinese football has a little bit of hope. If it really doesn't work, then Lin Feng will directly disband the Chinese men's football team, fully support the women's football team, and be angry with the group of *** national football players who only know how to fight with girls all day long.

"So, the Final Four is the bare minimum. When the time comes, I will use this group of players to qualify for the Shijie Cup finals!" Mourinho patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and handed over his bottom limit.

Lin Feng almost fainted. This Mourinho is really arrogant, if he enters the semi-finals, this guy is actually ready to lead a group of 17-year-old young people to impact the shijie cup, this is too good! But also, 2oo6 German Shijie Cup, the Chinese national football team was eliminated in the group stage, and then if you want to impact the Shijie Cup, there is only 2o1o South Africa Shijie Cup left, and there are still four years to go, enough for this group of players to grow. Although he will only be 21 years old at that time, he can be younger, but if Mourinhoken leads the way, everything will not be a problem.

He's a magic bird after all, anything is possible!Ro

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