La Masia Academy, in the office of the youth director, Miranda held coffee in her hand and looked at the man opposite with an indifferent face.

The man opposite was wearing a suit with the Barcelona team crest engraved on his chest, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Inside the office, there was an eerie silence.

It wasn't long before Miranda broke the silence first.

"Dear Mr. President, this is your second time in La Masia, and I think there should be no players here that you want!"

Miranda took a sip of her coffee, and there was no lack of sarcasm in her words, signaling that Barmetou's failed transfer.

Hearing this, Bametoou didn't have much indignation, he was scolded a lot, and he got used to it.

He looked at Miranda, who was there, and said helplessly: "Mr. Miranda, I feel that I have given enough sincerity!" ”

"Sincerity?"

Miranda sneered and said; "I heard that Leo refused to renew his contract? That's why you're here! ”

Bametouu breathed heavily, he hated the feeling of being seen through.

But he is questioned, Bametoo's current situation is very bad, his failed reinforcements are criticized, and the empty check of 'taking Yile home' is also in the throat, and now Messi's refusal to renew the contract is even worse.

It can be said that if one is not handled well, he is really likely to be torn apart by angry Barcelona fans.

Bametau took a deep breath and said: "But I can't help it, there are too many teams targeting Yi now, and I don't think we have any advantage, so I hope you can convince Yi." ”

Miranda raised an eyebrow and said, "Just like Cesc Fabregas?" ”

Bametau nodded subconsciously, and then as if he thought of something, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, that was the decision made by the liar in Basel, you know, Yi's departure was also a matter when he was in charge of Barcelona!" ”

Thinking of the huge impact of the Basel fraud on Barcelona, Bametou also added viciously: "That's a bastard!" ”

Anyway, the pot that swept Yile out of the house, Bamettou said, I don't carry it!

"How about being easy to join? He doesn't get enough support and you want the world's number one midfielder to stay on the cold bench at Barcelona? ”

When it comes to 'the world's No. 1 midfielder', Miranda subconsciously raises her chin, obviously extremely proud.

Bametóu also saw Miranda's careful thinking, this guy has always wanted to restore La Masia's glory.

In fact, since the dissolution of the Dream Three Dynasty, the club has struggled to suppress La Masia's infiltration of the club.

Despite their complementary relationship, La Masia had too much of a share of the club.

It can be said that during the period of the Dream Three Dynasty, Miranda's words were more useful than the president of the club.

After all, Messi, Puyol, Xavi, Iniesta, and many more are all students of Miranda.

Therefore, both Basel and Bametauu want to eliminate La Masia's influence as much as possible, and now they do remove a lot of parts, relying on reinforcements to supplement the position.

But he found that this path did not work at all, and Barcelona's results plummeted.

And his position as president is also being questioned, and now Bametovu is difficult, and he urgently needs the support of a force.

And now this neutral but powerful influence is only La Masia.

As a result, Bametóu now wants to re-prop La Masia.

'Players who have played well in La Masia can report to the development team, and if they are doing well in the reserves, I don't mind opening up the first team for them and giving them some playing opportunities!"

"Oh?" Miranda was really moved now.

He looked at Bamettou's depressed expression, couldn't help but slowly put down the coffee in his hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that your life is not easy." ”

Bametou grew more and more depressed.

After a pause, Miranda sighed; "I'm not completely sure."

"In fact, we have to admit that he has been gone for five years and I'm not sure, he's still attached to Camp Nou!"

Hearing this, Bametou was frightened, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, no, he is a child who misses his family, we will prepare enough sincerity, I ....."

"How much?" Miranda said directly.

Bametau's tone was suffocated, until he fell into the old man's way, and said tentatively: "Two hundred million? ”

"Not enough!" Miranda said bluntly.

Bametóu pursed his lips and said: "250 million, this is our bottom line, the salary will be reduced, but we will give him the same treatment as Messi." ”

That's what Miranda wants.

If after Yile came, Barcelona officially promoted Messi, then there was no need for him to be this lobbyist.

Barmetou's promise is almost a guarantee that Yile will have a fair chance to compete for the Ballon d'Or.

At this point, Miranda finally said; "I can try!"

Call~~~~~~

Bametóu let out a long breath, running towards La Masia twice in three days, and now he finally got a promise.

"When are you going?" Bametouu said with some impatience.

Miranda, however, was saying, "Let him finish the season first." ”

"No way!" Bametau said urgently: "Now Juventus, Chelsea, Manchester United and other teams are staring at him, and it will be bad if we go late." ”

Hearing this, Miranda did smile playfully and said, "So, you don't know Yi, now this is a time period, whoever goes to find Yi is looking for death." ”

"What?"

"So, if you don't know Yi, don't worry, it's not too late to go after the season."

After saying that, Miranda made a gesture to see off the guest, and Bametouu wanted to work hard, but finally left helplessly.

Seeing off Bametou, Miranda got up and went to the window, looking ahead with her back back.

The corners of his mouth vaguely curled, and he said softly:

"It's time to come back, it's time to come back, Yi, five years is long enough!"

Those cloudy eyes seemed to pierce through time, and the time was frozen in the rainy season five years ago.

The lonely, lonely back of the black-haired boy filled him with emotion.

At that year, he was eighteen, and he stood like a minion!

......

On the other side, in Yi Le's villa, Yi Le was receiving a massage, and said with a stiff face: "Pere, tell them that I don't have the idea of transferring now, and let them not bother me!" ”

Pere looked at Yile helplessly.

Now from morning to night, there are so many club directors who call him every day, and each of them is asking about Yile's transfer news.

Although, he has made it clear that Yile will enter the transfer market in the summer window, and each will depend on his ability when the time comes.

But there are always some people who want to get the moon first near the water.

They didn't know that at this time, Yile was going all out to prepare for the game, and they would not be happy with these transfer invitations, but a little bored.

This kind of move can be said to be very unwise, and the impression left on Yile will be much worse.

But Rao was like that, those people were still rushing forward and one after another, and Perret was tired enough.

He finally got a taste of how tiring it can be to be in charge of the transfer of a world-class superstar.