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Christmas is a good time, but the problem is that good times must also be supported by people of interest.
Obviously, this Christmas, neither Santos nor Fraro intended to be the sensible person.
"Mr. Higuain wants to leave in the winter window? And said that Mr. Mourinho would not use him? Santos called Gu Bei early in the morning, and after the phone was connected, he didn't even follow the most basic universal social etiquette - greetings, so he went straight to the point, "Is it because of his brother's incident before?" β
Gu Bei walked out of the bathroom and yawned silently, "I haven't heard such rumors, Anton, the rumors stop at the wise." It's Christmas, can you let me be quiet for two days? β
Sanders felt sad for Gu Bei's perfunctory reproach, "Ann, this matter is very serious, and the outside world is likely to turn this matter into, 'Mourinho excludes dissidents' and 'only uses Mendes' players." If you pay attention, I have to say that Real Madrid is Real Madrid, it belongs to its fans and not to any coach or agent. β
Cristiano was not very happy to be woken up at seven o'clock in the morning, so he rolled up and went barefoot to wash, "Second call!" β
Gu Bei was sure that his mouth shape was like this.
However, not the second, but the first.
"I know," Gu Bei opened the floor-to-ceiling glass door to the balcony and stretched out in the rising sunlight, "but you can rest assured, I haven't heard anything about 'allowing Mr. Higuain to leave Real Madrid'." β
Not allowed, doesn't mean the player doesn't want to.
Sanders has been in football for so many years in Madrid and certainly understands the subtle differences.
"Real Madrid is still behind Barcelona and in ......"
In this case, if there is a disagreement within the team, it will be tantamount to self-defeating and self-defeating.
Gu Bei knew what Mr. Sanders was going to say without listening, after all, Mr. Freiro had already said something like that an hour ago.
"Is Mourinho crazy? Real Madrid still has a champion and doesn't dare to say that he has a handle in his hand, so he dares to engage in infighting at such a time? β¦β¦ No, Ann, I've already given you a lot of face, if it weren't for your face, why do you think I still have such leisure and elegance to call you? I would have gone to the door of the club and put up a banner asking him to get out of class! β
Gu Bei felt a headache when he thought about FrΓ©ro, "Anton, listen to me, I know that this kind of news is a big blow to you." But now is an eventful time, and many people want to use it to break our morale and attack us to make us ununited. And the more that's the case, the less we can afford to be fooled β if you have to have an answer today, all I can say is that there's nothing uncontrollable in the dressing room. β
Sanders didn't speak for a long time, so long that Gu Bei even looked at his mobile phone suspiciously, suspecting that it was inaccessible in the mountains and forests and the signal was not good.
"Controllable because the contract has not expired and the club can refuse the transfer application? Ann, Mr. Mourinho is still unhappy with Higuain, right? Now that there is a young and promising Neymar, he doesn't even seem to have a reason to use Higuain, right? Sanders asked.
Of course not.
What coach would consider replacing a Cristiano and a Neymar in his dressing room when he has them?
Unless they have a broken leg......
"There is no reason for Mr. Mourinho to 'have to use' a person. He's a good enough coach and he's got his own way of using people. Gu Bei looked at him left and right.
"Then why didn't you sell him?" Sanders sounded a little puzzled, and ignored Gu Bei's diplomatic rhetoric, "He doesn't sound like a stable link anymore." β
When Gu Bei heard his words, he stretched his waist and almost twisted his waist. She sighed silently, and said to herself, Have you discussed it with Fraero? Why is the question routine the same?
"Since it's useless, even if it's useless and dissatisfied, why keep it? Isn't it good to make a fortune on the transfer market? Simply, let Mourinho put him in the transfer market, there is still discord in the team. Freiro's words were more polite, but they were no different from what Sanders meant.
But when Gu Bei conveyed this sentence to Mourinho, Mourinho just sneered, "People who don't understand the ball think so - Nei is still young, it's hard to say whether he is in stable condition, and even if he is in stable form, he can't overuse it, otherwise it may be scrapped." So even if it's just for him, you have to have an older, very good striker to rotate with him. Also, this is also from my own point of view, otherwise if I am injured and the team's results are not good, won't the pot still be mine? β
"They think I'm a waste now, and then they should say I'm selling nonsense." Mourinho smiled, "I still don't understand the virtue of their media people? β
Mourinho has the courage to get up and can lose his temper with Gu Bei and scold the street - it may not be a street scolding - but it doesn't mean that Gu Bei can also talk to reporters like this, unless she plans to retire and go home to pick up her children today.
Speaking of holding a child...... Gu Bei pondered for a while, as if he felt that he had forgotten something.
However, after pondering to no avail, after giving herself an embarrassing smile, Gu Bei could only deal with the problem in front of her first, and she slightly polished Mourinho's words, "Mr. Neymar is still young, he needs time to learn, and Mr. Higuain can be a good example for him in terms of professional attitude and professional ability." β
Fraero sneered when Gu Bei called him back and said this, and Sanders didn't respond very similarly despite being so annoying.
Sanders seemed to spit out his breakfast drink.
"Disgusting!" This sentence of Fraero is probably also the voice of Sanders at this time.
Gu Bei covered his face and felt embarrassed, "There is no need to over-interpret this matter, when we go back at Christmas, we win two games, and everything will disappear." β
Sanders may have planned to say something more, but when Gu Bei looked back and saw Cristiano rubbing his hair and coming out of the bathroom as if he hadn't woken up, he quickly ended the phone call in a scribbled manner, "Mr. Mourinho won't do anything indecent, okay Anton, Merry Christmas." β
Sanders was far more gentle than Freiro, so even though he was still skeptical, he apologized for the harassment he had woken up early in the morning, "Sorry to wake you up so early, and Merry Christmas." β
"Who...... ...... so early," Cristiano leaned over to grumble, "and I have something to ask you...... But why can't I remember it all of a sudden? β
Gu Bei was just about to answer his first question - Higuain's matter attracted reporters' doubts about Mourinho. But before she could even utter the first syllable, she received another call from Mourinho himself.
This time, Mourinho sounded awake, "Merry Christmas, dear. I'm so sorry I lost my temper with you just now. β
Not only woke up, but also full of interest and emotion.
Gu Bei had a premonition that something big was going to happen, and his nerves tensed up all of a sudden, and he didn't even notice when Cristiano quietly walked around her back and rubbed his face against her back.
'I'm going to rest Ikar for the next game.' Mourinho happily declared, "He's so tired and always attends his whole day, which makes me really unbearable. I've talked to Ikar and he said let me ask you, as long as you agree - when are you old enough to help him decide when to play? β
When Cristiano heard this, his body stiffened, and he snorted coldly and bit Gu Bei's shoulder.
"Sss Gu Bei was caught off guard and gasped.
Mourinho was in the mood, and he didn't pay attention to this angry voice at all, just urging her, "You hurry up, I'll tell Ikar when I'm done." β
"I guess Ikar didn't mean to let me decide, but 'I don't know how to refuse Mr. Manager, so I'm just going to put the pot on the table'......" Gu Bei stroked Cristiano's cheek with his backhand, hoping that he would stop messing around, but obviously this matter didn't have much effect, "IMHO, meaningless fake news." β
Cristiano stroked her fingers with his lips instead.
Gu Bei wanted to stop, and his body subconsciously curled up to break free. But Cristiano is a person with more strength and more focus on 'one thing' after all, and he certainly can't make Gu Bei succeed.
"It's Christmas...... What's more important than a holiday? Cristiano whispered in her ear when she wasn't listening to the phone, "Oh yes, you left the gift in the bathroom, I saw it, but the jewelry and watch weren't romantic enough." β
"If you had jewelry on you, it would be like you could go to a dinner party......"
Gu Bei didn't want to know what he was going to say, he just wanted to beg him to be quiet for a minute.
But on the other side, Mourinho was still chattering, "Anyway, I know what you guys are thinking, but Higuain's incident reminded me that since the whole world firmly believes that there are contradictions within Real Madrid, you might as well put another smoke bomb on them - I can't really let Ikar not play, it's just a smoke bomb." β
"Meaningless." Gu Bei patiently repeated his opinion, "It's meaningless, more is better than less, Mr. Coach, I don't want to be murdered by the angry media in Madrid." Seriously, I don't think even little Chris will agree to your idea......"
Mourinho was just about to angrily refute Gu Bei's insulting remarks, when he suddenly heard someone on the other side of the phone shouting, "Oh my God! I remembered what I was going to ask you! β
"Ann, in which room did we put Chris to sleep in?"
After a moment of silence.
"For God's sake! I told you a long time ago that you need to change to a smaller house! Mourinho heard Gu Bei condemn Cristiano like this. 166 Reading Network