Fran, who had been called into the office by head coach Lagerbeck to talk, sat on the sofa and looked at the silent head coach in the swivel chair opposite, looking left and right to see if there was anything that could attract his attention, rather than just looking at the manager in a daze. But before he could catch anything, Ragbeck spoke, "How are you and Zlatan, how are you two getting along?"

How do you get along? How can you get along in half a day? Calling him into the office so quickly, it's obvious that you heard some news, right? Anyway, Ibrahimovic can make such a big move when he slams the door, and Ljungberg, who lives on the opposite door, can forget it, how can even the head coach know about it? Sure enough, arranging him and Ibrahimovic in the same room was deliberate, right?

Lagerbeck does not hide the truth that he is deliberate, after all, he thinks that Francisco Alvarez can be a big man in the too deep water of Real Madrid, it must not be a simple person. However, he didn't expect Zlatan to blow up so quickly, and he didn't know if Fran said something.

Asked by the manager, Fran wondered "Aha?" and then thought back to what was wrong with his greeting, "Francisco Alvarez, who played in Spain most of the time before this" and then looked at Lagerbeck's subtle change in expression, "That's wrong?"

To be honest, Lagerbeck doesn't understand Ibrahimovic's personality either, but it stands to reason that guy shouldn't ignore the table to the point that everyone knows, and this 'mostly stayed in Spain to play football before' and linked to Fran's good mix in La Liga giant Real Madrid, maybe it was regarded as a provocation by Ibrahimovic, "Well, you know, you chose to come to Sweden, and it was also advertised that because Spain didn't recruit you and 'had to' come to Sweden, it made them feel a little guilty." Forlan nodded and said that it was understandable, after all, to be honest, he definitely did not have such deep feelings for the Swedish national team, let alone the rather sacred feelings of 'belonging', and it was normal for these people to have a separation from him. But to be honest, I'm just a lot of acquaintances with Spain, right?

Seeing that the young man was very talkative, Lagerbeck sighed, "You also know that you have always had the title of 'Real Madrid', compared to players like Ibrahimovic who desperately played from the Swedish league to join the Eredivisie, on the one hand, they are not regarded as their own by the team on the one hand, and on the other hand, they need to continue to strive for a better team, they will more or less think that you are having a good time?" Ragbeck carefully searched for words, and Fran was stunned, remembering that Ibrahimovic was said to have had a hard time when he joined Ajax because he was cheated by his agent, and there were many people who said that he was "going well", so he reacted very calmly, "Oh, that's it." ”

If people know how warm and cold they drink, they will do it for themselves. It's hard to say anything about whether he's been 'smooth sailing' to this day, at least he hasn't had anything to fall in front of him by luck so far. Lagerbeck smacked his tongue when he saw his reaction, "Speaking of which, I'm curious, what are you playing for?" - Real Madrid, Zidane for art, Ronaldo for himself, Raul for honor, what are you for?"

Fran was about to blurt out the answer, thinking that this was the national team, swallowed back, "I'm trying to win?"

Lagerbeck smiled, "That's a coincidence, there's a kid on the team who also plays to win. Fran guessed from his look that the "kid who also plays to win" was Zlatan Ibrahimovic, and the manager continued, "Of course, it's too early for the two of you to bring it up. Win a game? What athlete doesn't play to win, who goes on the field and thinks, 'I'm going to lose'? You don't have a bigger goal, ambition or obsession?"

Fran was silent, and Lagerbeck was not reluctant, after all, the two of them hadn't even met a few times, "You sometimes make me feel gloomy, but if nothing happens to your teammates, the future of Sweden in the front and back is the two of you." ”

Ragbeck has said everything to this point, and Fran doesn't understand anything, he still has to have a good relationship with Eevee, but it seems that only by taking the initiative, taking the initiative, and then taking the initiative to show goodwill with Eevee, it is possible to ease the relationship.

At noon, Fran sat alone at a table and stuffed the specially selected dishes in front of him into his mouth one by one. Several people sat at the table next to Fran talking in Swedish, including Ievee, who controlled the volume slightly at first, but the louder he spoke. Fran chewed his food slowly, not looking to the side at all, but thinking to himself that this guy didn't look like he was completely out of place.

"Therefore, he joined the Swedish team as a Spaniard, and he may feel that he will be held up, but who knows that he is actually the same as Spain, and he is not uncommon. It was a substitute defender of the Swedish team who said this, and some sour words made Ibrahimovic pout bluntly, but he didn't say a word. When Lagerbeck let out his mouth, he deliberately watched the Spanish national derby, and a star like Ronaldinho has such delicate footwork, Faib will not know, although Francisco Alvarez completely limited him, but at least he successfully intercepted him, and the two sides of the exchange are Real Madrid benefited a lot no matter how you look at it.

After that high-profile match, in which he was named Man of the Match, Ibrahimovic kept an eye out for his news. It has to be said that a defender like him who is completely defense-first is a huge complement to Sweden, not to mention the 'not uncommon' problem. But he understands the reason, but he really has close contact with this guy who even has a so-called damn 'wealthy bearing' in his usual casualness, and it is difficult to settle down.

He was thinking about the nonsense that the guy naturally said when he introduced it just now, which was similar to "mostly playing football in Spain", and it was estimated that this guy didn't have the slightest hint of showing off, but it always sounded like he was arching fire. A few guys in his ears were still chattering a little bitten because Fran didn't understand and laughed at him in person, Eevee's eyebrows furrowed, and he really didn't bother to talk to these people.

Ljungberg saw this scene when he came over, and heard the men blatantly complain about the guy sitting next to them in Swedish, coughed and motioned for a few people to restrain a little, and sat down opposite Fran, and saw that he was not dazed, but he was eating quickly. In any case, this person's joining Sweden is definitely enhancing Sweden's strength, and it can't be completely excluded to this point?

Ljungberg whispered a few brief words to Fran, who had already swept away the plates. He greeted Ljungberg and said he was going first, but suddenly remembered something and stopped beside Ibu, "How about a bet?"

Ibrahim looked up at him in amazement, Fran looked ahead but didn't look down at him, but everyone present knew that he was saying this to Ibrahim, and without waiting for him to answer, he said, "Well, it's like this in every game, you attack and I defend, right? You score a goal and you win, and if I concede a goal, you win." How's it going?" Eevee sat in his chair and looked up at him without answering, Fran nodded to himself, "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." After speaking, he left with an empty plate.

After that, Ibu, who had eaten half-full, lost his appetite and pushed the plate forward in a furious manner, startling the few people around him who had deliberately sat in a ball to please him. I all know that this young but the focus of the front line is a hot temper, but I don't know why he is angry. So Ibu didn't get angry with the others, he stood up and cast a shadow on the table, his eyes glancing at a few people seemingly indifferently, and snorted coldly.

Captain Mjallby did not enter the national team training camp this time, and the reasonable vice-captain Larsson has not yet decided whether to return to the national team. Now there are a few few people in the lineup who have the right to speak and can calm the field, needless to say, count one Yongberg, and Yongberg's rice can barely be stuffed for a few bites, and he doesn't need to eat, and runs behind Yibu. I secretly cursed in my heart what the hell is going on.

"Zlatan, why didn't you answer just now?" Ljungberg, who had finally caught up, looked at Ievee who was wandering at the door of his room, and guessed that this guy didn't want to get together with the enemy immediately, so he dragged him into his room. Ievee glared at the door when he heard this, as if he wanted to stare through the two doors and see the stupid guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, "The first sentence he just said, 'How about a bet', was in Swedish!"

"Swedish again," Ljungberg didn't finish his sentence before he realized what was going on with the 'Swedish'. Those people were so blatantly entertaining him in a language he could understand, how big was this man's heart, and he could continue to eat as if he didn't know anything, and he seemed to have a pretty good appetite. The point is that after the first sentence he switched back to English, and maybe no one would have realized that Ibrahimovic didn't know that he could speak Swedish.

In his heart, he gave Francisco Álvarez a bad label to mess with, and Ljungberg felt more and more strange when he mentioned the 'bet', "But in this case, isn't he only a 0:0 draw to win?" He looked at Ibrahim, who was not so angry after that glare, and heard the corner of the giant's mouth standing in front of him twitch slightly, not the sneer when he smashed the plate just now, "Didn't he mention any gambling money in the first place, not to mention that the human spirit, it is estimated that it was not for winning or losing." ”

But no, it was Ibrahimovic who scored the goal, and it was his own pot that was scored, neither mentioning how Ibrahimovic lost nor any punishment.

The olive branch that expressed kindness was thrown too obviously, as if it was slowly and deliberately standing in front of Ibu and throwing it into his hand, and then slowly shaking it away. The parties can't help but grit their teeth because of this person, but they just can't understand what he did wrong in his heart. After all, a striker and a defender, if it is really a bet on the field, isn't it just a goal to prevent the opponent from scoring? Looking at him at the time, it doesn't seem like he looks down on Ibrahimovic's skills, but just by this sentence, you know that this guy is also extremely confident in his defense. Maybe it's just like Ibu said, 'not to win or lose', Ljungberg thought of this, but Ibu seemed to have figured out something and was ready to knock on the door opposite, in Ljungberg's eyes, this guy somehow, the evil fire that had been subdued seemed to suddenly rise again.

Later, Zlatan Ibrahimovic and Francisco Alvarez became so familiar that Fran slapped Ibrahimovic, and the Swede would only laugh and not get angry, and the Swedish striker asked his defensive gate, "Did you think I was very strong when we first met?"

Fran looked at this friend who had been tempered over the years but still hadn't changed anything, and silently complained in his heart.

Isn't it particularly strong? You have been very strong for so many years, and that is the truth.