588, one person thinks, three people walk
The long-lost sunlight shines through the green leaves and shines on the clear surface of the lake.
The breeze blows, and the pale golden ripples are jagged and mottled like fish scales, and the scenery is picturesque for a while.
Chu Ge ran along the lake, round after lap.
Immediately after yesterday's game, Ferguson gave the team a day off. The two games in a week have left the United players feeling tired, and with the injury spill on the side, the boss would rather have an extra day of rest than a new illness.
For Chu Ge, who did not play, of course he would not relax in the slightest.
Exercising at the right intensity every day is a good habit he's maintained since Lafabrica. This is true even if it's a holiday.
"The Way of Football: 71 per cent, 36 per cent off the legend level."
At the end of the exercise, Chu Ge habitually glanced at the system.
As the content included in the system, such as appreciation points, attributes, skills, etc., became more and more, it became more and more inconvenient for Chu Ge to consult. The system is also thoughtfully optimized, and the most important content is summarized in the most conspicuous way.
The way of football is what Chu Ge is currently comprehending.
And the appreciation points are in the form of percentages, reminding Chu Ge how far he is from the advancement of ability.
This is obviously more intuitive than before.
"According to the growth rate of appreciation points this season, it should not be a big problem to reach the legend level at the end of the season, that is, to barely reach the level of Ronaldo and Messi in terms of ability."
"The two of them are superstars at the peak of the legend level, and even if I reach the legend level, I am only new to the legend. There will still be a gap between me and them in terms of ability. However, I am still young and can continue to grow. With the help of the system and the support of fans across the country, I will grow up very quickly. And they will eventually slip from the pinnacle over time. This is an objective law of competitive sports, and no one can avoid it. β
"One day, I'm going to be the best player in the world. I'm convinced. β
"Just ......"
After finishing the warm-up training, Chu Ge thought as he walked home.
"Good morning, Mr. Chu."
"Good morning......
Along the way, someone greeted Chu Ge from time to time. They are the service staff who work for Chu Ge, including gardeners, cleaners, cooks, and so on. When he met them, Chu Ge would also smile and slow down his pace, nodding his head to respond to them.
At this time, an American walked past Chu Ge.
Chu Ge stopped him.
"I remember you know Chinese, right? Jerry. β
βYesοΌ Oh yes, yes the fishing board. I will, I ask. After being stopped by Chu Ge, the American named Jerry was a little excited.
Dancing with their hands.
Body language is abundant.
It's like if you don't move your hands, you can't speak.
"Well, that's you. Could you please pick me up at Manchester International Airport today? Chu Ge looked at Jerry.
"No problem. I'd love to! Jerry continued to dance.
Chu Ge smiled, "Okay, the housekeeper will come to you in a while and tell you the specific time and flight number, as well as how to pick up people." If there is anything you don't understand, just ask him. It's going to be hard for you to run today. β
"It's not hard! It's not hard! Jerry raised his hand in the air.
"By the way, you're still a video master, right?" Chu Ge remembered something.
"Well, yes boss, but I promise, it doesn't affect my job!" Jerry looked a little nervous.
"Haha." Chu Ge patted Jerry's shoulder, "Your video is quite good, and I often watch it." Come on. β
Looking at Chu Ge, who was gradually walking away, Jerry touched his head embarrassedly.
"Laoban is so famous, he is my fan! That's what Chinese often say, row noodles, right? Ha ha! That's great! That's great! β
He began to spin in circles, spinning and jumping.
Happy as a child.
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A cup of coffee, a newspaper.
Behind the red table, Ed Woodward, the club's most powerful senior manager, stared at a newspaper in front of him, expressionless.
"Alex Ferguson is back and the clarion call for Manchester United's revival, he is the real soul of Manchester United!"
The bold and black font is very harsh.
ββ¦β¦ When Sir Alex Ferguson announced his retirement as Manchester United manager on 19 May 2013, perhaps the vast majority of United fans would not have imagined that the league title left behind by the boss would become the only major title for United in four years. With the departure of Alex Ferguson, Manchester United fell from the top of the pack at an alarming rate and into a period of decline. Over the course of a few years, they went through two coaches and dozens of players coming in and out. In order to rebuild Manchester United, in order to restore the former glory of the Red Devils, Manchester United's management has made various attempts and spent huge sums of money, but the results have always been unsatisfactory. β
"At the end of a season, their fans will always be the most lost people, helplessly looking at their former opponents, lifting the trophy that once belonged to them, enjoying the glory that once belonged to them. No one knows when such days will end. 'Next season, probably next season. They always comfort themselves like this. However, at the end of the next season, the same story will play out again. The team that celebrates may change, but the loss that belongs to Manchester United fans never seems to change. β
And just when the fans were confused about whether there was any hope for their team, and even when many fans began to despair, Alex Ferguson, the founder of the Manchester United dynasty, the godfather of the Red Devils, and the well-deserved soul of Manchester United, he is back! He brought Pogba, he brought Ibrahimovic, he brought Chugo! Under his leadership, Manchester United is like a red Ferrari with a lot of oil, once again soaring all the way in the Premier League! What makes Manchester United fans even happier is not only the rapid improvement of the team's results, but also the never-say-die spirit of the Red Devils, the soul of Manchester United who will always compete for the championship, and once again return to Old Trafford! β¦β¦β
Woodward closed his eyes.
Eyebrows furrowed slightly.
He picked up a pen in his hand and unconsciously tapped lightly on the tabletop.
Then.
A screeching phone rings.
"Hello? Hanks? Didn't I say that the initial contact for the transaction of these players was handled by the people in your marketing department first? Why do you have to call me for instructions? Picking up the microphone and listening to the report of his subordinates, Woodward's face was a little unswerving.
"Real Madrid's Jose Sanchez personally called? Uh......"
Woodward was a little surprised, and he thought for a moment, "Okay, I see, turn the phone around." β
"Toot-"
"Haha, dear Ed, old friend, how have you been doing?" An enthusiastic voice came from the microphone, with a distinctively Ibrian accent, and Woodward knew it was the voice of Real Madrid CEO JosΓ© Angel SΓ‘nchez.
Woodward smiled and continued fiddling with the pen in his hand, "It's still the same." You and I don't have to talk about these polite things. I know you're going to never look for me if you're fine, so come on, tell me which player you're looking for this time. But before I say anything, I can warn you that De Gea promised you once, but you didn't handle it yourself, and I won't promise you a second time! If it's about De Gea again, then don't talk about it. β
"Haha, you're still so straightforward." The voice on the phone was still enthusiastic, "Okay, I'm not going around in circles, just say it." We are ready to welcome back to Chu Ge, you make an offer! β
What the?
Woodward's smile froze, and the pen in his hand stopped.
"Old man, you're not kidding me, are you?" He was puzzled.
"No, no. We are very serious and very sincere. I asked you to sign Chu Ge last year, and for this deal, we have been scolded until today, and I am really fed up. I know that it must be a very difficult decision for you to be willing to give up Chu Ge, and for this reason, we are willing to give you the maximum compensation, which is definitely an unprecedented, rare, and historic ...... in the transfer market."
"That's enough." Ed Wood frowned and interrupted the other.
"There's nothing to talk about." He said.
"Chu Ge is not for sale! Absolutely, not for sale! No matter what kind of sky-high price you give, there is no need to talk about it! β
Ed Woodward clenched the pen in his hand and tapped the table, emphasizing word by word.
His attitude was extremely firm.
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Pei Xiaowei crossed his legs, sat on the white sofa, and looked around curiously.
The carved window lintels, the light-colored table that looks ordinary but very silent at first glance, the spacious space is filled with an unknown faint fragrance, everything seems casual and very relaxing home design.
"It's going to cost a lot." Pei Xiaowei thought to himself.
"Worthy of my brother." He looked around beautifully.
With the sound of footsteps.
The door was pushed open.
A familiar figure appeared.
"Here we are."
After the door opened, Chu Ge stood in the white light, smiling at the dead friend who had played with him since childhood.
"I want to kill you!" Pei Xiaowei jumped three feet high, bounced up from the sofa, stretched out his arms like Xiong Er, and rushed straight to Chu Ge.
Then he was kicked away by Chu Ge.
"Die on the side! Don't be so disgusting, I'm not gay. He smiled and kicked Pei Xiaowei.
Pei Xiaowei smiled and skillfully dodged.
Looking at his friend's cheap and familiar appearance, Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Nothing has changed, which is good.
He thought to himself.
"Have you thought about it?" Chu Ge became serious, and he looked at Pei Xiaowei.
Pei Xiaowei also put away his hippie smile.
Clearly, he knew what his friend was asking.
"Of course!" He said.
"It's just a two-school school, if you don't want it, you don't want it. These days, three-legged frogs are hard to find, and two-legged college students are all over the streets. There is no more than me, and no less than me. β
"Besides, what if it's a graduation? In recent years, I have become more unemployed after graduating from college. Even if it's to find a suitable job, so what? It's better to hang out with my good brother! Ha ha! β
"From now on, I'm going to make up your dog's legs!"
As he spoke, Pei Xiaowei couldn't help but open his arms again.
"Go aside!" Chu Ge kicked away again with amusement, "What a dog's legs, you really can't spit out ivory in your dog's mouth." By the way, you come here, what about aunt and uncle, do they agree? β
"Of course. As soon as I said I'd mess with you, they wanted me to get out of now, right away. Pei Xiaowei touched his head, a little dumbfounded. Don't you know? Growing up, my parents asked me to learn from you. In my family, you are the child of someone else's family. β
Chu Ge laughed.
"Okay. Since my uncles and aunts don't have any opinions, then you can try to join my company. β
"By the way, what exactly can I do?" Pei Xiaowei was a little curious, "My college major is human body dissection." Don't say you haven't graduated yet, even if you graduate, I'm afraid it won't be of much use to you. β
"Just ask Qingqing about this. Her work is all arranged by her. β
Chu Ge flashed slightly, and at this time, Pei Xiaowei noticed that Su Qingqing had been standing behind Chu Ge all along.
"Haha! Big beauty, long time no see. I'm sorry, I didn't notice there was another person here. Pei Xiaowei habitually scratched his head.
At a young age, his head was scratched with some Mediterranean potential.
Su Qingqing glanced at Pei Xiaowei expressionlessly and took a step forward.
"Before I talk about work, I'll tell you about it."
"According to your wishes, I arranged a first-class flight from Jiangcheng to Manchester, as well as an exclusive transfer service, which cost a total of 3,200 pounds, which is converted into RMB, that is, 28,546.33 yuan. This money will be deducted from your future paycheck. β
"Huh? Two...... How much is 20,000? Ahh β
"I'm just pretending to be an X, 55555...... Is it so expensive? AWSLββ" Pei Xiaowei suddenly felt that his world had become black and white, and his life was boring.
Chu Ge and Su Qingqing glanced at each other.
Look at each other and smile.
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"Are you sure?"
Pei Xiaowei had already left accompanied by the housekeeper, and only Su Qingqing and Chu Ge were left in the room.
Regarding Su Qingqing's doubts, Chu Ge was not surprised at all.
"Hmm." He nodded. "I told you, I feel like I'm thinking too rationally a lot of the time, and I'm ...... emotionally"
"You don't need to explain it to me. If you think it's appropriate, I'll support you, it's as simple as that. Su Qingqing interrupted Chu Ge's words. Actually, it's good that he's here, just like when he was in Jiangcheng, from the beginning, we were together. Honestly, sometimes I miss that time. β
Call.
Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Su Qingqing was understanding, otherwise, he would not be very good at explaining to her the real reason for letting Pei Xiaowei come over.
After a large amount of data-based information flow input in the system, Chu Ge's understanding of all aspects of football has become more in-depth, and his ability has improved day by day. This is naturally a good thing. But then, Chu Ge felt that he seemed to be less and less emotionally fluctuating, as if he could use data to analyze any problem.
This situation is like a character he once saw in Zhong, Senior Colonel Chu Xuan.
Chu Ge didn't know if if this situation continued, if he would become the kind of person who only thinks about victory and defeat, and ignores emotions.
Moreover, if it wasn't for Pei Xiaowei's USB flash drive at the beginning, Chu Ge would not have embarked on such a wonderful road today.
Whether it was for himself or to repay his kindness, he had a reason to call Pei Xiaowei over. It's just that this reason is inconvenient to explain to other people.
"By the way, I was called from Spain." Su Qingqing took the initiative to change the topic.
"Huh?"
"It's Sanchez, Jose Sanchez. You know, you're no stranger to him, the CEO of Real Madrid. β
"Hmm." Chu Ge nodded, "What is the matter with him looking for you?" I don't want to sign a contract with Wu Sanshi, haha. β
Many Chinese internationals are also affiliated with Chu Ge's agent company, including Wu Sanshi, who is currently playing rotation at Espanyol.
Su Qingqing smiled, "I don't know." He didn't say anything specific, he just said that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he wanted to find a time for everyone to sit together for a meal and catch up. β
"Then there must be something to discuss." Chu Ge touched his nose.
"What do you mean?" Su Qingqing asked for Chu Ge's opinion.
"Well, I'll think about it." Chu Ge thought for a while.
As Chu Ge's agent, if Su Qingqing appeared in Madrid, there would definitely be a lot of speculation and reverie.
But so what?
Chu Ge thought about it, and it didn't seem to be any harm to himself.
"Then you can go for it. Let's see what Sanchez wants to talk about first, and by the way, help me visit Lao Qi. He's led the team to the Champions League final, which is the second year in a row, which is very remarkable, and I haven't had time to congratulate him yet. It's also because it's been so busy. Say to Lao Qi, I will visit after the season. β
Su Qingqing nodded, "Okay, then I'll go to Madrid tomorrow." β