Chapter 118: Hello Big Eyed Boy

To be honest, Juan and Casillas' visit did not go well, it took them a while to find this place, and when these two people were still on the way, they helped the grandmother catch the thief and snatch the wallet, so when these two people stood at the door of someone else's house, their image was not very good.

Both of their hair were messy, and although the sweat had been dried, the hair was still a little sticky to their faces, and although the clothes looked delicate and expensive, they couldn't stand the ravages of wrinkles. The two of them looked like stray animals in the wind and rain.

Mustafa, who opened the door, hesitated for a while but still didn't drive the person away, because the other party did call out his son's name: "Yes, what's the matter with you?" ”

"That's right, we're the ...... of La Liga Deportivo La Coruna," Juan paused, relying on Casillas' incomprehension, and he continued naturally, "Players and coaches, I got the contact information about Mesut Ozil from Coach Rehhagel today, so I hope to come and talk about it." ”

"Coaches and players?" Mustafa looked the two men in front of him up and down, raising his eyebrows suspiciously.

These two people say that they are both players Thaksin, what the hell is the coach? "Come on, you two little ghosts, don't make trouble, you can go where you want to play, Mesut is not at home, you can go for a walk!"

"We're really from A Coruña, you can look it up if you don't believe it." Juan was in a hurry at the time, although he already knew that his age would definitely make many people beak him, but he had to believe it anyway, right?

"How could a La Liga manager come to Germany and be here?" Mustafa didn't give any face, he could think very clearly, he did have a son named Mesut Ozil, but his son was even just a member of the academy of the German regional league, how could he be noticed by the team far away in Spain?

For a while, Juan didn't know how to explain their current itinerary, but just when the two of them were at a loss, Casillas said "Ah", and Juan looked back and was also stunned.

"Mother-in-law?"

"Aren't these the two children who helped me catch the thief just now?" The silver-haired man greeted with a smile, "Why are you here?" ”

"Actually, we're ......" Juan didn't have time to say anything when he heard Mustafa call "Mom."

……？？？

The two young people in the middle looked at it and were stunned.

There is such a coincidence in the world, the old woman is actually Ozil's grandmother, I have to say that this is also fate, I can't help the kind invitation of my mother, Mustafa can only put these two suspicious-looking young people into the house: "What is the matter with you looking for Mesut?" ”

Juan smiled helplessly: "We are really the ...... of La Liga Deportivo La Coruna"

"Daddy!!" There was a sudden commotion from upstairs, and a girl ran down the stairs screaming, followed by a young man calling "Nese", probably the name of the girl in front of her, but it was clear that he was not as fast as the girl, and the girl almost fell to Mustafa's side like a light bird.

"Daddy, look here!" The little girl raised the magazine in her hand, and Mustafa wanted to say that he was very busy now, but after glancing at it, his eyes immediately widened, and he grabbed the magazine and stared at the person inside, then raised his head to look at the person in front of him, and then lowered his head again.

Juan glanced at the magazine, which was a well-known football magazine in Germany, and the time was in July, and he seemed to have found the best way to prove his identity.

"So you're really that one, the youngest top-flight manager!" Mustafa was really a little incredulous, after all, the young man in front of him looked like he could be his son!

"Yes." Juan nodded, he didn't expect that Jorge's wave of Guinness World Record applications that he had done to create momentum would have such a good effect. "Now that I've proven my identity, can we talk about Mesut Ozil?"

"What are you doing here to find the second brother?" The little girl was still lying on the sofa and smiling and reading the magazine, but when she heard Juan say this, she subconsciously straightened up nervously.

"Second brother?" Juan was stunned for a moment, looked at Mustafa, and the man nodded: "This is my wife, this is my youngest daughter Nese, and this is my eldest son Mutru." ”

Juan nodded: "Hello, I came to your second brother today in the hope of inviting him to the Deportivo youth training trial. ”

Several members of the Ozil family were breathing rapidly.

"To Spain?"

Juan nodded: "Yes, Spain." ”

"Won't it be too far?" Ozil's mother was a little worried, after all, her second son was still young and did not know whether it was suitable to go so far.

"There is an Argentine in A Coruñari who left Argentina for Spain at the age of eleven." Juan smiled, and several people at the scene fell into a brief silence.

He could also see that these people in front of him were still a little hesitant, so he took the initiative again: "Deportivo La Coruna's youth academy is currently playing in La Liga, at least it's already a professional league, isn't it?" And the first team will also bring up some young players his age from time to time, so you can check if what I'm saying is true. ”

"Players of the same age?" Mutrou couldn't help but speak, "You mean, the same 16-year-old player?" ”

"Yes." Juan nodded, "We have two players in our squad who are the same age as Mesut Ozil, David Luiz and Lionel Messi, both of whom already have Copa del Rey experience and La Liga experience, and obviously there is no shortage of Champions League experience. ”

"Champions League!?" Mutrou was obviously stunned, after all, although it felt like the Champions League, it was already the club's highest level of competition.

In any case, it sounds like a bloody promise!

“…… I disagree. Mustafa took a deep breath and said.

"Why?" Not to mention Mutru, even his sister jumped up all of a sudden, obviously surprised, after all, no matter what, this is the best chance for their second son to step into the sky!

And the special training in the youth training of the team in the top league, and the special training in the youth training of the team in the local league, is obviously very different, just like learning, can it be the same with a doctor and with a teacher who graduated from high school?

Obviously, everyone here thinks so, and Juan didn't expect the refusal to come so quickly, and his eyes widened subconsciously, but at the same time, he also noticed that there seemed to be a figure passing by at the corner of the stairs?

Juan felt as if he had caught something, and he took a deep breath: "Can I ask the reason?" ”

"Mesut doesn't speak Spanish, it's very inconvenient to live there in Spain, and he's so young that we don't know much about you......"

"But Dad, maybe Mesut has such a chance in his life!" Mutlu was anxious, as an elder brother, he actually hoped that his younger brother could have a good future, seeing that the opportunity was in front of him, but his father wanted to refuse, how could this not make him anxious?

"Yes, Mesut's chance may be just like this, at least try it." Even his wife is persuading him, although he is very reluctant, but after all, he still hopes that his children can have a good future, which is the wish of all parents in the world.

"But......" Mustafa hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at his mother, who had been sitting here for a while, but had not spoken, what did she think?

Receiving her son's gaze, the grandmother smiled, barely straightened up from her rocking chair, moved her neck and stretched out her hand, Mustafa was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously held it: "Mother, what do you want to say?" ”

"I want to say...... These two kids are good kids. Grandmother smiled, "Mesut went with them, it didn't hurt." ”

Even his own mother agreed, and he had no reason to refute it, and after hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and asked, "How much will Deportivo spend for Mesute?" ”

"Mustafa." At this time, the two women in power in the family looked at it complainingly, but it was obvious that money was more important to men.

"It's true that I didn't think it through." Juan looked at his watch, "So for the rest of the time, maybe you'd like to talk to Deportivo LaCoruña's lawyer team and legal agents?" ”

"What?" Mustafa was stunned for a moment, then he heard his doorbell ring, he looked at the door and then at Juan, who had curled the corners of his mouth in front of him, and suddenly had a sense of absurdity, in order to dissipate this feeling, he directly sent his daughter to open the door: "Nese, go open the door." ”

"I'll go." Mutru also had a strange feeling, in order to make sure that his feelings were not real, he decided to open the door himself, but no one came back for a while, and then Mustafa also felt that something was wrong, and turned his head and called twice: "Son, are you there?" ”

"I'm here, Daddy." Mutru's voice was a little flustered in replying, and then he came in, and at the same time he was followed by a huge group of seven or eight people, the first of whom shook hands with Mustafa and greeted him, and then turned to look at Juan and greeted him with a smile: "I'm not too late, am I?" ”

"Very punctual." Juan nodded appreciatively and got up, "I'll leave it to you here?" ”

"No problem, Mr. Mustafa, just call me Mendes." The man smiled strategically, "Shall we talk about your second son, Mesut Ozil?" ”

"I'll leave it to you." Juan poked Casillas on the side, then raised his head: "Mesut, do you want to play football with us?" ”

"......" After a suffocating silence, a child ran down the stairs.

With a small face the size of a palm and big eyes, his body looked weak, he held a ball in his arms, pursed his lips and walked over, nodding despite his father's face.

- Mustafa just said directly, Mesut is not at home.

Juan didn't expose anything, just patted him on the shoulder and said kindly: "Let's go to the nearest field to stay for a while, it's still their adult business, how about we talk slowly there?" ”

Mesut Ozil nodded quickly, Juan smiled, and turned to look at Casillas: "Igor, why are you stunned?" Let's go. ”

Igor Casillas, in a daze.

Firstly, he doesn't know German, and secondly, he doesn't even know what he's doing here.

Last night, they were still on the big run in Dubai, and they flew to Germany one night, and they were already sitting in an ordinary German house?

Although he didn't know what kind of development was now, he really wanted to pull Juan Díaz by the collar and shake this man who didn't know what he was doing.

It's a rare winter break!!

Although as a coach, it is right to be busy with work, but it does not mean that he can suddenly go to other people's homes to harass others!

And even if you harass yourself, you can bring others to harass together!! Look at that big army!!

People who don't know think that they are the underworld to burn and loot!!

Still, Juan said something he understood: "Where to go?" ”

Juan smiled and pointed at the boy: "Go play with the kids." ”

Ozil's family, who couldn't understand Spanish, didn't react when they heard this, and Casillas and Mendes, as well as the people he brought with them, twitched their lips.

…… Do you know that this is a bad behavior for you?

It was precisely because the others couldn't understand that Juan was killed without being at the scene, and went to the field safely, accompanied by Nese and Mutru, and when he was on the way, Casillas finally couldn't help but ask: "Juan, how did Mendes come here?" ”

Juan looked at the three siblings in front, the three of them didn't seem to notice them here when they were talking, Juan tilted his head and thought for a while: "I notified him that he was coming over, what's wrong?" ”

“…… When did you notify? Casillas felt so tired that he didn't know when his friends were so powerful that he could telepathize with others in front of him?

"After we got the tickets yesterday." Juan smiled, "When you went to get the ticket, I made a special call to Jorge and told him that he would come to Germany tomorrow, there was business to do, and it was about the broker's business, so he killed him directly." ”

"And where ......?"

"I said it at the school gate, didn't I go to answer the phone at that time? After answering the phone, I sent a text message to Jorge by the way. Juan replied very lightly, but Casillas could only give him a materialistic look.

This is all right, he can be regarded as serving this boss......

But I have to say that no matter what, Juan and Casillas are still professional footballers, and they are also from the top league, and they are slightly older than these two people, even if they are wearing leather shoes and suits, they are not far behind when they play, especially Casillas, with a pair of empty hands with various high and low blocks, it doesn't matter if their clothes are dirty, anyway, the Ozil brothers have never sent the ball into the goal at all.

In comparison, Juan is much better, he still doesn't care about the problem of clothes and shoes, so a game is down, the two brothers on the opposite side are sweating, Casillas is also dirty all over the body, only Juan and Nese, who have been cheering next to him, are clean and refreshing.

Juan and Nese glanced at each other and walked to the side with a tacit understanding, leaving the three of them to play by themselves on the court: "Hey, Nese. ”

"Hey, Juan." Nese smiled at him, "You're so relaxed about playing football. ”

"I have an older sister." Juan spoke very deeply, and in the girl's somewhat puzzled gaze, he added: "This sister can't see a little dirt on my body, otherwise she will miss me to death......"

Nese nodded understandingly, she was the same person who had been told that!

"Speaking of which, your second brother doesn't seem to like shooting." Juan turned his head to look at the scene on the field and raised an eyebrow.

Mesut Ozil had already lost his shot button by this time, and it could be said that every shot was passed by him to his brother Mutru, who then came to shoot.

"yes, he's always been like that, he never liked shooting, and I don't know who he learned it from." Nese shrugged and sighed, "But that seems to be a good thing?" ”

"Yes, it's good for someone like him." Juan nodded, "A lot of teams will want someone like that in the future." ”

"You're not lying to me, are you?" Nese gave him a very skeptical look, "I know, my stupid second brother didn't even pass Schalke 04's youth exam." ”

Schalke 04 is the best club in their region, but in the Bundesliga as a whole, Schalke 04 is only in the middle of the table.

La Liga is much more competitive than the Bundesliga, and even in that competitive, Deportivo La Coruna is at the top, so it's no wonder that his family doesn't believe it's true that such a team suddenly says they want to send her brother to a tryout.

"A team has a team style." Juan patiently replied, "Your brother is a good fit for our Deportivo style, which is why I'm here." ”

"You Deportivo need soft eggs?"

“……”

Little girl, isn't it okay to say that your brother is so?

"No," Juan shook his head, "Well, I can't tell you clearly, so let's wait until you think about it, and then watch more of Deportivo La Coruna, and you should understand why I think your brother is suitable." ”

"Okay." The little girl nodded, looked at the court again, and couldn't help asking, "That...... Don't you have to remind your companion that he doesn't have to work so hard? ”

Juan looked at Casillas on the court, this person is now completely serious training, and the state is very focused, but the dirt on his body is really unbearable to look at.

“…… It's okay, he's always been serious. ”

That's all Juan can say.

When he went back, the three boys who didn't speak the language were already in a hot fight, and Juan could only be a translator among them, which was really painful, but he also knew that they had gotten much better.

"By the way, Mutru, are you still in school?" Juan thought of something, turned his head and asked, Mutru was stunned: "Uh, I've graduated from high school, what's wrong?" ”

"That's right." Juan smiled, "What do you think of the position of football agent?" ”

"Huh?" Mutru was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react.

"Then I'll ask a different question." Juan threw a deep-water torpedo very easily: "Do you want to be your brother's professional broker agent?" ”

The three of them were stunned, looked at each other and couldn't speak, Juan didn't force them, and waved his hand: "I'll give you a little time to think about it...... The guy here today is Jorge Mendes, you may not have heard of him, but I promise that in the next few years he will become the number one football agent in the world. ”

Mutlu was obviously a little tempted, he opened his mouth and asked, "So, what does it take to become a football agent?" ”

"There's a lot to know," Juan replied, "There are always a lot of laymen in this industry who want to get involved, but they all fail without exception, and even cause the players themselves to be uneasy, and a real professional agent will only make his players better and better." ”

As he said this, the eyes of both men in front of him were shining, and Juan smiled and turned to look at Casillas.

"I'm sorry, I've been talking to them, isn't it boring?"

Casillas smiled and shook his head: "It's okay. ”

He would never have said anything about the fact that he had been in a daze for a long time when he looked at the eloquent appearance of the person in front of him.

They went back to call from Mustafa, presumably the conversation was over, and as they stood in the doorway, Mesut Ozil turned his head to look at them, then took a deep breath and took two steps forward: "Father, mother, grandmother, I—"

"Don't say anything, kid." The expression on Mustafa's face was particularly stern, and he patted Mesut on the shoulder, then looked at Mutru again.

"After you two go to Spain, you must study hard, train hard, and don't live up to the expectations of the coach and the gentleman!"

"Huh?" The two older boys were stunned by the development, but Juan didn't find it strange at all.

Who was the person he called? That's Jorge Mendes!

If this thing really wants to convince someone, it is said that it has been fooled from the regional league to the top league, and the dead can be said to be alive.

But these two will have to prepare for a while longer, and they have to be just in case.

What if you can't get by?

To this question, Juan gave a very positive answer: "If you can't pass the youth training of Deportivo La Coruna, you can come to me directly, and I will take you to live in the first team!" ”

With Juan's response, the Ozil family was able to let go of half of their hearts.

As he was leaving, Jorge Méndez looked at Juan helplessly.

"Boss, you're really ...... The holidays are not leisurely. ”

He really didn't expect that Juan would suddenly give him such a task, if it weren't for the fact that he hadn't gone far at this time, he might not have been able to get here in time.

"I'm sorry, I really just love it." Juan nodded apologetically at him, "I promise, this kid won't let you down...... Also, don't agree to let his father be his agent, even if you act as an agent for a few years, and then wait for his brother to grow up, and then hand him over to his brother. ”

"Why?" Jorge was very surprised, after all, generally speaking, it is more normal for such a family to have the player's father as his agent, and it is still a minority to let the brothers come.

"......" Juan opened his mouth.

What was he going to say?

He can't say that ten years later, Mesut Ozil will face off against his agent and father, and the two of them will be in full swing, right?

"Igor and I came early, and when the two of us were the first to visit, Mustafa directly told us, 'Mesut is not at home,' but in fact you can see that Mesut Ozil is upstairs, which shows that Mustafa and we lied."

"Even if we are good for our son's future development, we will lie and lie, I really can't imagine what will happen to Deportivo if this person is an agent in the future, and Deportivo will have to deal with him."

Juan swore very much, but this is also a very good reason, Jorge Mendes nodded again and again when he heard it: "You are right, it is better for his youngest son to control a little, and he is also his own person when he cultivates it, and it is okay to bring Ozil in the future, and it is okay to bring other people, which is a good idea." ”

"Really?" Juan smiled, "By the way, when you get to the airport, you can go on vacation by yourself, and Igor and I will say goodbye first." ”

"Huh?" Jorge Mendes was stunned, "Aren't you two going back?" Those two were looking for you early in the morning. ”

"Those two?" Juan and Casillas looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Indeed, those two are not so easy to get along...... Especially the fact that I ran away without saying hello, which is very bad.

"What should I do?" Casillas looked at Juan for help, "Juan, you have a way, think of a way?" ”

Seeing that his little friend had a longing for "I don't want to die" written on his face, Juan groaned for a while and took out his mobile phone directly.

“？” Jorge Mendes and Casillas suddenly focused their eyes to see who he would call, and after a few minutes, Juan coughed lightly and said very respectfully: "Long time no see, how are you?" ”

"Ah, preparing a Christmas dinner at home? That's really good, won't you go on vacation this year? ”

“…… Huh? ”

The smile on Juan's face vanished.

"When?"

“…… That's ......."

"Okay, I'll fly to see what's going on later."

After hanging up the phone, Juan let out a deep breath and turned to look at Casillas.

"Igor, I'm sorry to keep you running with me."

"It's okay, where are you going now?" Casillas asked directly, especially consciously, he had been involved in everything he had been involved in all the way, and this winter break was also wonderful.

"I'm going to Manchester to see ...... Otherwise, you should go back first, right? Juan hesitated, "Cristiano's father seems to be sick, I'll go see him." ”

Casillas was a little disappointed, but he still nodded to show understanding, Cristiano Ronaldo is Juan's favorite child in the national team, and he likes that the child wants to follow him to Laco, he is afraid that he will not be able to teach the child well and take him to a detour and refuse.

…… Well?

Why does this plot seem a little familiar?

Before Casillas could think about it, the airport had already arrived, Juan hurriedly prepared to buy a ticket to Manchester, Casillas stopped him: "Juan! ”

Juan turned around and saw the Spaniard's gaze.

"Have you come back for Christmas?"

Juan was silent for a moment and waved his hand: "I'll try my best." ”

Jorge Mendes looked at the two of them, he was really helpless, he stepped forward and patted the young general's shoulder: "Okay, don't look at it, just his low emotional intelligence, if you don't make it clear to him that you want him to accompany him, he won't know." ”

"That's ......" Casillas was still low, suddenly reacted to something, raised his head in fright and stared at the people around him, and saw Jorge Mendes cry and laugh: "Am I so scary?" ”

"No, but, you're ......"

"It's okay, it's okay, peace of mind." Jorge patted him on the shoulder, "I know everything I should know, and I don't know everything I shouldn't." ”

"......," Casillas cried, "I have to be so obvious?" ”

"It's as obvious as an incandescent lamp in the dark." Jorge Mendes said without mercy.

When Juan arrived at the hospital, it was already late at night, and he ran around the hospital non-stop, and soon found the Portuguese teenager who was squatting at the door with his head in his hands, looking helpless.

Cristiano was visibly shocked to see him appear: "...... Juan! ”

"Shh Juan pressed his index finger to his lips and looked inside the consultation room, "What's the situation with Uncle?" ”

“…… Drinking too much leads to cirrhosis of the liver. Cristiano pursed his lips as he said this, obviously sad and angry at it.

"Excessive alcohol intake, irregular work and rest, as well as smoking and irregular diet, many reasons." Dolores, Cristiano's mother added on the side, she also came early, even the first person to accompany her, Juan beckoned Cristiano aside after whispering hello to the great mother.

"I heard that you hired a plane?"

"Yes, my father is in a bad situation right now, so I hope he will be well taken care of......," said the 19-year-old, whose eyes were obviously red, and he had no idea that he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life, but his father had collapsed, and according to the doctors, there were no more months left to live.

This is too big a blow for him.

The Portuguese boy crouched in the corner, tears almost crushing him, and Juan could only silently hold him in his arms.

"I understand you...... So try your best to do a good job, don't be afraid, every qiē will get better. ”

Cristiano gritted his teeth and nodded, putting all his choking back into his stomach.

When he left the hospital, Juan was still a little emotional.

He was different from Cristiano, who had to watch his father's life disappear little by little, and he couldn't grasp it or grasp it, and his parents left almost instantaneously, and he even waited for the two people to come back with the quietly sleeping body shells that the two had already handled.

I don't know who is more unlucky.

Thinking of this, Juan shook his head and forgot all about it, and he was ready to pay a visit to the lord.

The lord also happened to be at home today, his two sons went out to shop, and when he saw Juan coming, the lord just nodded: "It's here." ”

Juan sighed and stepped forward: "I've already been to see Cristiano in the hospital, his current state ...... Isn't it good, is it really okay to compete? ”

Speaking of which, even Juan wants to complain about the inhumanity of the Premier League, there are still games these days, and there is no meaning at all for people to take a breather and rest in such a wet and cold weather.

"No problem, he knows what to do." Ferguson sighed lightly, "After knowing that his father was sick, I told him that no matter what he wanted to do, I would support him, and it didn't matter how many days of vacation he wanted." ”

However, at this time, Manchester United's situation is not good enough to allow its key players to rest.

In just over a season, Cristiano Ronaldo, United's new No.7, has become one of United's key players, and his role in the team is crucial.

And the Premier League itself is a highly competitive place, there is no championship area, soy sauce area, relegation zone, maybe people who were in the relegation zone last year can enter the championship zone this year?

There are no weak teams in the Premier League, this matter is really uncertain, even Manchester United can't relax at this time.

"No problem." Lord Fu wanted to sigh as he spoke, "If only you were still here." ”

Juan looked at him apologetically, but the lord was a little uncomfortable by him, and waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk about these things, you are doing a good job in Deportivo now, don't go back to Manchester United as a little translator!" ”

"Thank you, sir." Juan sighed lightly, "The time you taught me has taught me a lot, and without you, I wouldn't be where I am now." ”

"Come on, you kid." The lord smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Do you want to come to Old Trafford to watch our last round of games before the year?" ”

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