Chapter 317: Misunderstanding
The 9798 season of Serie A has come to an end, and as a small World Cup, the championship that fans are most concerned about has not yet been completely decided.
"There are only two rounds left in Serie A, and Juventus may win the 25th Serie A Champions Cup in team history!" Daily Torino Daily
"In two rounds of Serie A, it depends on the will of God for Inter to win the championship." La Ribao Milano
The teams eligible to compete for the Serie A title in the 9798 season are Juventus, the old lady of last season's Serie A champions, and Inter Milan, which has acquired countless stars this season.
After returning from Brescia, Vincenzo gave the team a rare day off.
In the morning, after breakfast, Ou Chuliang turned on the TV, and the screen was replaying a key battle in Serie A a few days ago. In what the media called the "season title match", the two sides happened to be Juventus and Inter Milan.
Before the start of the game, Juventus were in first place with 66 points and Inter Milan were second with 65 points. The two sides have been in close contact with the final four rounds of the league, and it can be said that the outcome of this game will determine the title of Serie A this season.
After kick-off, Del Piero, wearing the number 10, opened the scoring for the home team at the Stadio Alp.
He dribbled the ball all the way to the edge of the penalty area from the left wing, and after a series of feints, he took the ball straight to the corner of the six-yard box.
At this point, Piero's left foot seemed to want to make a sweeping cross, and it was like a stop-and-go kickback. Either way, in the end, it looks like a mistake.
The ball he kicked out with his left foot hit his right leg and bounced behind him. The phenomenon shook himself and the Inter defenders who defended him and even Pagliuca.
But Piero deserves to be called the Prince of Zebras, and he quickly reacted.
Mistakes are mistakes, and Piero doesn't hesitate.
After slightly adjusting the ball to the right with his left foot, he then picked up his right leg and forced a direct shot from a tight angle.
Frecy's tackle didn't touch the ball, and Pagliuca, who had just been shaken up, stood up and simply watched the ball roll in front of him.
With a thud, the ball hit the far post and bounced into the net.
1-0, Juventus took the lead in the 21st minute.
There was no problem with the goal, and Inter, who were behind, continued to attack in the hope of equalising the score.
However, the controversial scene of the game still emerged.
In the 72nd minute of the second half, the terrifying Ivan, who came on as a substitute, took advantage of the gap between Ronaldo and the Juventus defenders to fight for the high-altitude ball to land and turn, and suddenly inserted it and dribbled into the Juventus penalty area.
But with a combined tackle from Montero and Torricelli, Ivan rushed over alone, but the ball was intercepted.
At the critical moment, Ronaldo, who was following Ivan, looked at the ball falling in front of him, and immediately followed with his left foot to the middle, as if he was going to cut the ball into the middle.
In the next second, Iuliano rushed from near the penalty spot and crashed head-on into Ronaldo.
With a "boom", both of them fell to the ground.
Such a "1-for-1" defense must be a foul.
But Cecarini didn't blow the whistle, and just as all the Inter players gathered around to ask for a penalty, Juve took the opportunity to launch a quick attack.
After three passes and two downs, the ball quickly crossed most of the pitch and came to the Inter penalty area.
Then, when Piero was brought down by Taribosi as he won the ball in the box, Cecarini blew his whistle to award Juve a penalty.
At this moment, it can anger all the Inter personnel.
The players rushed up to surround the referee for an explanation, and even Ronaldo, who had just fallen to the ground in the opponent's penalty area, rushed over and shouted why. Inter coach Gigi Simeone was even more annoyed, and directly ignored the staff's pull, rushed into the stadium and scolded the referee.
But no matter how fierce Inter's reaction was, Checarini's decision was already in effect and could not be changed.
In the end, Pagliuca blocked Piero's stab in the middle with his foot, but nothing changed on the pitch.
In the 79th minute, substitute Inter central defender Zeelas went off the pitch, and Inter had no power to fight back, so they lost the most critical battle for the Serie A title.
And Inter fans also shouted against Checarini, saying that he took away the team's title.
Faced with doubts after the game, Checarini said innocently: "It looked like Ronaldo crashed into Iuliano, not that Iuliano knocked Ronaldo down. If we're talking about physical contact, then I still believe there's nothing wrong with my decision. β
"If that action happens in a basketball game, then it's Ronaldo who gets whistled for a foul. And to my surprise, no one remembers that when it was broadcast live on TV, the commentators, including the Inter veteran Kolovati, watched the replay and said it wasn't a penalty. β
"And I just admit that my mistake was that I didn't give Juve a free-kick at the time, and now I didn't blow the whistle and make a lot of people think I saw Iuliano's foul and didn't do anything."
"In the end I can guarantee that everything is clean and there is no unfairness in the game!"
Checarini's response was only one-sided, and both the Italian Referees Association and the Italian Football Federation chose to remain silent after the game.
And the fans also have eyes, and they can make their own understanding through the replay of the game footage.
And in that situation, Ronaldo had no reason to hit him on Giuliano, and it was too late to avoid him! How could you deliberately bump into it?
Judging from the slow-motion replay, Ronaldo poked a ball and had no other direction to choose due to inertia, but Iuliano suddenly made a small turn near the penalty spot and rushed to Ronaldo's forward path.
After this footage was analyzed by professionals, Checarini immediately became the most "well-known" practitioner in Serie A. Even in the following decades, every law enforcement in the following decades was booed by Inter fans.
In any case, Inter lost one of the most crucial games of the season, and the number of points between the two sides was expanded to four.
After that, Juventus drew 0-0 with Vicenza and Inter beat Empoli 4-1 to make the score ratio 70-68.
"There are still two games left before the end of Serie A, and if Juventus does not drop the chain at the last moment, then the Old Lady will basically win the Serie A title in the 9798 season..."
"Didi... Drip! β
At this moment, the computer on the side sounded.
Ou Chuliang turned around in the chair for half a circle, reached out to hold the mouse, and clicked on the red missed letter.
"Oh, I wish you the last laugh in your next game."
I looked at the inscription, and it was written in letters: "luonaerduo".
Ou Chuliang pursed his lips and immediately snorted softly with his nose.
"Fat rabbit, you think it's beautiful!"
As he spoke, Ou Chuliang tapped on the keyboard a few times and replied to the other party: "If I really have the last laugh, you will owe me a favor!" β
In the next game, Napoli's opponent will be the Old Woman.
The championship team vs the relegation team, this game is Juve's move to score points in the eyes of the outside world.
Napoli want to get points, it's even harder than it is to get to the sky.
So Ou Chuliang's email didn't take long to reply before he received a reply immediately.
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Fat boy Ronnie Xu gave Ou Chuliang a blank check, even if he recognized Ou Chuliang's strength, he was not optimistic about Napoli where he was.
The gap between the two teams is simply too big!
But so what?
People always have to have dreams, what if they come true?
That's a lucrative deal!
Ronnie first drew a cross on his chest with a serious expression, then returned to his languid rabbit teeth, shrugged his shoulders, and said to the computer, "Oh, I can only pray for God to bless me here." It's up to you. β
Napoli's situation is not much better, although they won Brescia in their last game, they still can't get out of the relegation zone.
Brescia is 16th with 29 points, Napoli is 15th with 31 points, Piacenza is 14th with 31 points, Empoli is 13th with 33 points, and Vicenza is 12th with 36 points. It can be said that the next two games will be crucial for Napoli, which are aiming for relegation. Moreover, whether it can succeed in relegation depends on whether the opponent gives face.
In the evening, Ou Chuliang drove his car back to the dormitory with a stinky sweat.
Even on vacation, Ou Chulian is not willing to waste time. Coupled with an appointment with Ferdinando, Ou Chuliang still maintains the habit of exercising.
Just when Ou Chuliang put the hot water and planned to take a hot bath, the doorbell rang "Ding Dong" at the door.
"Moreira, didn't he bring the key? Why did you come back so early? β
Young people always have young people's hobbies, and Ocullian took Ferdinando to train on holidays, and Moreira thought about it, whether it was the young people's parties that attracted him more.
"Wait, here's it!" Ou Chuliang wrapped a bath towel around his waist, stepped on slippers and came to the door with a big grin, and opened the door casually.
"Uh..." Looking at the round and short fat man in front of him, Ou Chuliang suddenly felt that he was a little careless.
Even if you don't look at it from the cat's eye in advance, at least ask it.
"Who are you looking for?" Ou Chuliang said embarrassedly.
Although he also entered the bathhouse bare-bottomed in the Northeast, after coming to Italy, Ou Chuliang really did not have the habit of being naked in front of outsiders.
"Hello, Mr. Ou Chuliang, I hope the pronunciation is accurate." The round nose straightened his tie and held out his right hand to Ou Chuliang in a friendly manner.
When doing business, the round nose will always wear a formal attire.
"Uh... Hello. In the face of the other party's politeness, Ou Chuliang could only stretch out his hand and shake the other party.
However, before seeing that the round nose had the intention of continuing, Ou Chuliang hurriedly said: "Sorry sir, whether it is a business cooperation or a transfer invitation, or a TV interview and entertainment program, please contact my agent first, his number is..."
Just as Ou Chuliang was about to report Moreira's number, the corners of his round nose suddenly turned up, interrupting Ou Chuliang's series of words: "No, no, Mr. Ou, I didn't come to you today to talk about those low-end things. β
"Then I'm not available!" Ou Chuliang was really scared by these people, "If there is anything, let's talk to my agent, I am only responsible for playing football..."
As he spoke, Ou Chuliang was about to close the door.
Seeing that the door was about to be closed, and the round nose with a commercial smile was about to disappear from his sight, Ou Chuliang found that the door couldn't be closed, as if he was stuck in something.
Looking down, the round nose somehow stuck his leather shoes in, stuck between the door and the door frame.
"Oh, sir, there's something wrong with you. I've said that there's nothing to do beforehand with my agent..."
Before Ou Chuliang finished speaking, the other party suddenly spoke: "I am your agent." β
"Hmm... Not... Oh? What did you say? You... Who are you? Ou Chuliang was frightened by the other party's words.
Looking at the other party's confident expression, Ou Chuliang wondered if the cheap dad in China had arranged someone for him again.
Looking at Ou Chuliang's helpless expression, Raiola was relieved.
He observes every 'perfect player' when he signs him, and then approaches him in what he sees as the most acceptable to them, which is the secret of Raiola's signing, and the way he contacts his players.
Just like the first operation of his agent's career was the transfer of Dutchman Roy from Ajax to Foggia, Raiola spent seven months with Roy for this business, and even helped Roy paint the house.
And this phrase "I am your agent" is the words that Raiola has prepared for a long time.
Showing his incomparable confidence as an agent in front of a young man, as well as his more professional business ability, Raiola believes that he can impress Ou Chuliang with these.
"Mr. Ou, won't you invite me in?" Roundnose shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the room.
"Okay, please come in, no need to change your shoes." Ou Chuliang stepped out of the way and let the other party in.
As for whether the ground will be soiled, it is no longer within Ou Chuliang's consideration, it is a big deal to drag the floor after he leaves. However, Ou Chuliang didn't dare to bet on whether the other party had athlete's foot.
After entering the room, the round nose head walked straight to the sofa and sat down.
"What's in the quilt? Brandy? Or vodka? The round nose didn't mean to be a guest at all, he picked up a glass and shook the liquid in it as if his superiors were visiting his subordinates.
"It's water. Water! Ou Chuliang took a glass of freshly poured boiled water to Yuanbitou, "In our country, everyone likes to drink this kind of water that cools down after boiling. β
Looking at the other party's self-familiar appearance, Ou Chuliang was even more convinced that the other party was sent by his cheap father.
"Plain water? Not bad. The round nose took a sip, revealing an intoxicated expression.
After drinking, the round nose put the water cup on the coffee table and praised: "I like boiled water." β
"Tell me, how much did he send you for? What can you do? Ou Chuliang got straight to the point, "I hate that people are watching me around, and he is still very incompetent!" β
"Uh... Mr. Ou, are you sure you don't cover it up? The round nose looked at Ou Chuliang who was also sitting on the sofa in embarrassment, and at this moment his bath towel had already sunk to a dangerous area.
Looking down at the black grassland that continued to an important area under his abdominal muscles, Ou Chuliang couldn't help but blush, and immediately pulled up the bath towel: "I'm sorry, wait for me to go in first and change my clothes." β
Boys always change clothes quickly, and in less than two minutes, Ou Chuliang walked out wearing a white pair of pants and a blue T-shirt.
"Hello, here's my business card." This time, without waiting for Ou Chuliang to speak, the other party took the lead in handing over the business card, "My name is Mino. Raiola, is a football agent. β
"Football agent... intermezzo...β
"That's right, that's my company." Raiola said triumphantly.
"Tut-tut, this time he actually sent me a company boss, I didn't expect him to have such influence in Italy!" Ou Chuliang muttered.
"Then Mr. Raiola, I have a job for you now." Without waiting for Raiola to react, Ou Chuliang said directly: "It's to push off those advertisements of all mortals." Except for what is included in my contract with Napoli FC, the rest will be pushed away for me, and none of them will fall! β
"Uh... So suddenly? Raiola was also stunned.
He had thought about a lot of situations that would happen when facing Ou Chuliang before, and then used his self-confidence and a sharp mouth to persuade the other party to sign with him. But he never thought that as soon as they met, Ou Chuliang skipped these steps and directly arranged tasks for himself.
"Is this hard?" Ou Chuliang frowned, looked at the other party's embarrassed expression, and began to seriously doubt the fat man's business ability.
"It's not that difficult, but it's just that you lose a lot of your fortune and your reputation. Nowadays, players are not only required to be technically good on the pitch, but also their commercial value is also valued by major clubs. If you are desperate to keep all ads out, I think it will not only affect your income, but may also lower your standing in the hearts of other wealthy families. In other words..."
"You don't have to explain this to me, do you think I'm poor?" Before Raiola could finish speaking, Ocullian interrupted the other with a wave of his hand.
He cheapens his father's people, but they all know that Ou Chuliang is not bad at all.
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He's not bad for money?
Raiola frowned, his worst fears had happened.
Raiola was born in the small town of Nocera in southern Italy, and one year later, the family moved to the Netherlands. Raiola's father ran a restaurant, and the young Raiola became a waitress at his father's pizzeria.
It was through this special experience that Raiola continued to improve her language and communication skills in her interactions with her guests. At first, he was just washing dishes, and later he even began to be responsible for negotiating business cooperation, which laid a solid foundation for his future success.
While helping out in restaurants, Raiola completed high school, studied law at university, and mastered seven different languages: English, French, German, Spanish, Italian, Portuguese and Dutch.
At the age of 19, Raiola became a millionaire.
He bought a McDonald's near the school and sold it to a real estate developer, and the first pot of gold in his life was easily obtained. In the next few decades, he played this hand well, but the goods in his hands changed from McDonald's to players. Now Intermezzo", the focus is on sending Dutch players to Serie A.
So for Raiola, the word "money" has a big impact on him.
He seems to have always been obsessed with money, but in his opinion, money is the best thing to earn.
If a good player talks to him for money, he will be happy to accept such negotiations. Whether it's helping a player transfer in the future or "controlling" that player, money is a low-level and convenient tool.
It's not a problem to like money, most humans love money, let alone players who play well.
So Raiola likes to use money to measure various things in life, such as approaching and signing Acholyan.
If Ou Chulian also likes money, it will be 0 difficult for Raiola to sign him; Now, he encountered the exact opposite situation, and Ou Chuliang didn't value money at all!
"And what do you value more?" Although he always felt that something was wrong with Ou Chuliang from the conversation between him after entering the house, Raiola still wanted to understand Ou Chuliang first, at least what he valued in his heart.
"That's a lot!" Ou Chuliang shrugged his shoulders and counted carefully: "The treatment of the club, the number of appearances, and whether the club will formulate some development directions according to the characteristics of the players, or whether the club can win the championship and participate in European competitions and so on!" Why, do you brokers only recognize money? β
"Oh no, no, no, of course not!" Raiola hurriedly waved his hand, although he liked money, he hated to be seen as a person who only liked money in the eyes of others.
"That's it!" Ou Chuliang crossed his legs, "Now there are two rounds left in Serie A, the first thing you have to do is to help me reject all external interference, I just want to play these two games well." As for the end of the season, I will consider participating in some reliable interview shows and endorsement advertisements as appropriate. β
"And then it was during this period that Napoli actually sent people to annoy me, they wanted to re-sign a contract, and you helped me solve this matter."
Re-signing a contract?
Hearing the keyword, Raiola nodded.
And so it was.
With such a well-known Serie A player, a re-signing of the contract is certainly imminent for Napoli.
"What do you meanβ" In order to test Ou Chulian's next thought, Raiola unconsciously used honorifics.
"Napoli is too chaotic internally, if it weren't for the imminent relegation, even the players wouldn't be able to keep up and down. I need a club that doesn't have so much trouble, it doesn't matter if I win the championship or not, I can go through it first. But it's better not to be too far behind, I don't want to fight for relegation every season. β
"In other words, you're planning a transfer?" Raiola was shocked, he didn't expect Ou Chulian to tell him about such a crucial event, this stranger he had just met.
"If there's a good place to go, I'll go, I think there are so many clubs in Italy, there will always be one for me. In addition, the Bundesliga is also within my consideration, but I don't consider any Eredivisie, Turkish Super League, Portuguese Super League or anything. β
"What about the Premier League and La Liga?" Raiola asked tentatively.
"Uh... It's okay, but it's better to still be Serie A and Bundesliga. You know, both leagues are broadcast in my country, and it's easy for fans to see me on TV. β
"Okay, I got it." Raiola hurriedly took out a pen and a notebook and recorded it, as if he had entered the role.
"Any other requirements?" Raiola finished writing and continued to ask.
"If anything else... It should be gone. If so, it's after the transfer, and that's all there is at the moment. Ou Chuliang pouted.
"After the transfer? What's the matter? Raiola asked tentatively.
Ou Chuliang didn't think much about it, and said casually: "If it really changes, I want to go out and rent a house to live in, and I want to change to a new car." β
"What new car? Is this car bad now? What are your requirements? Seeing that Ochulian's face did not change, Raiola continued to ask.
"Nothing to ask for." Ou Chuliang also took a sip of water, "The engine of the car I am driving now is too loud, which affects others not to speak, and sometimes I can hear the sound of the engine when I sit in the car, and it will even interfere with my driving." β
"Oh! It's time for a new one, and this kind of car will affect your traffic safety! Raiola nodded, and Ochulyan's answer was once again beyond his expectations.
"Can you do all of that?" Ou Chuliang asked suddenly.
"Let's take a look at it first." Raiola read into his notebook, "The first thing is to help you reject all interviews and advertising harassment before the end of the season, right?" β
Seeing Ou Chulian nodding, Raiola continued: "The second thing is to help you deal with the harassment of the Napoli side, mainly the contract issue. β
"That's right."
"The third is to help you find a team that is more united within the team, united and not easily relegated, if you have the opportunity."
"It's better to be in Serie A and Bundesliga." Ou Chuliang reminded.
"No problem at all!" Raiola closed the notebook and said proudly, "All three things are easy..."
"So what are you waiting for?" Looking at Raiola in front of him, who was suddenly in high spirits, Ou Chuliang also suddenly stood up and made a cheering movement, "Hurry up and do it!" gogogoβ
Belch... Is he tempting me?
Looking at Ou Chuliang with a send-off expression, Raiola was even more at a loss.
Well, he should be testing me and my business skills.
Remembering what Ou Chulian said when he first entered the house, Raiola was reassured.
He stood up and straightened his collar: "Then Mr. Ou, I'll go and do something for you." The business card has my number on it, call me at any time! β
"No problem, I'll call you as soon as there's anything!" Ou Chuliang said happily.
He likes such cheerful people, and if the business ability of this fat man with a round nose is really as he boasts, it doesn't hurt to be "monitored" by him during this time. When you have money, it's not too late to replace him.
Seeing that Ou Chuliang didn't look like he was joking, Raiola also took a deep breath and began to walk towards the door.
One step, two steps, three steps...
"Oh, yes..."
Hearing Ou Chulian's voice, Raiola seemed to hear the sounds of heaven.
Did he finally remember to sign a contract with me first?
"Mr. Raiola, you forgot your notebook."
Raiola turned around, just in time to see that the notebook she had left on the coffee table was handed to her by Ou Chuliang.
"I like your habit of recording at all times." Thinking that Li Dictatorship was smiling and nodding no matter what he said, and remembering it with his head, Ou Chuliang couldn't help but praise again: "I hope you continue to keep it up." β
"Oh, okay, thanks." As soon as Raiola took Ben, there was a loud closing of the door in front of him.
I've been shut out.
Looking at the notebook in his hand, and then at the cold security door, Raiola shrugged.
"Well, it seems that every perfect player has his own fetishes."
"Fortunately, his requirements are not difficult, so let's take them as my stepping stones!"