Chapter 1 Quotation from Manchester
By the time the first rays of light of the morning shone into the room through the curtains, Fan Bizhuang had already opened his eyes.
He didn't get up immediately, but stared at the blue-and-white ceiling with his eyes wide open, letting the afterglow of the sun fall on him, which gave him a lazy but warm feeling.
A warm sensation suddenly came from his cheeks, and Fan Bizhuang grinned.
"Spring Festival, you're early."
Fan Bizhuang touched the big head of the Spring Festival with a smile, and pushed its big tongue away by the way. He was clearly in a good mood, and he was still obsessed with the aftertaste of the championship, although he didn't know how he had returned to his home last night, all he knew was that after Raul had finished the ceremony of tying the scarf to the goddess of harvest, the team and the fans had started a big revelry in the square, everyone was spraying beer, everyone was cheering and cheering, Fan Bizhuang only remembered that he had drunk a lot of wine, and then ...... There is no then.
When he woke up, he was in his own home.
Obviously, it was either his teammates or the club's staff who sent him home, the former is unlikely, all the players were drunk last night, and it is estimated that those guys even called themselves a problem when they went home, so it is naturally impossible to take care of themselves.
It doesn't matter who sends you home, what matters is that you wake up in the sunshine and the aftertaste of the league championship, and that's enough.
"What a beautiful morning!"
"Of course, it's a morning like nothing like ever!"
Fan Bizhuang sat up, leaned his body against the head of the bed, and couldn't help but sigh like this.
It was indeed an unusual morning, and although he would wake up in the sun most of the time, he had never woken up to the experience of being a champion player, and this feeling made him feel that the world was better than he had ever noticed.
"Wang~Wang~"
The Spring Festival had already jumped out of bed, shaking his head and tail towards the owner under the bed for a long time, but Fan Bizhuang only cared about sitting on the bed in a daze, which caused it to be extremely dissatisfied, so he barked and screamed.
"Are you congratulating me, Chinese New Year? Congratulations on being the league champion, congratulations on being completely different from now on? ”
Fan Bizhuang jumped out of bed and said with a laugh, he was in a good mood, and he didn't forget to lean over and hug the head of the Spring Festival and kiss him fiercely.
The Spring Festival was a little confused, it just protested that it was breakfast time, and the damn stinky boy didn't bring breakfast to Uncle Dog, but he didn't expect it, but he was given a "rudeness" by the nervous Fan Bizhuang.
"Wangwang~"
"Wangwang~"
The Spring Festival was another unpleasant shout, which made Fan Bizhuang laugh.
He naturally knew that the Spring Festival was expressing his "dissatisfaction" to him, and he was not really congratulating him on becoming the league champion, but he couldn't help but feel like he was going to tease his "good brother" - who made the Spring Festival a relative who grew up with him since childhood, and when his friends were not around, only it could share his joy.
"Alright, alright. Don't rush, I'll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat. ”
Fan Bizhuang washed up quickly, and then walked down the stairs.
After serving a plate of elaborate "breakfast" for the Spring Festival, Fan Bizhuang sat down at the table with his own milk and sandwiches, and picked up his mobile phone, only to find that the phone was full of missed calls and text messages for checking.
"I was so crazy last night, I forgot about it!"
Fan Bizhuang chuckled and patted his head, and opened the text message one by one.
The people who sent the text messages were all his old friends, including Felisa, Molina, Lauren, and the bald Nado...... Almost everyone he knew sent him text messages, much to Fan Bizhuang's surprise, including a text message from Messi.
"Congratulations, and congratulations, Fan, for your performance worthy of the league title. This time you won, and next time, I won't lose to you again. ”
Fan Bizhuang clicked on Messi's text message, just glanced at it, and was no longer interested, then turned it off and clicked on other messages.
Felisa: "Uncle Fan, why don't you answer the phone?" Isn't it too crazy and hilarious? It must be wonderful to lift the league championship trophy for the first time, right? Congratulations, Uncle Fan...... Don't forget to call me back when you wake up. ”
Molina: "Congratulations, Fan, you did it, you're a league champion, a real champion. I think you're going to be worth a little bit more, which is good news, and we're going to have more ad revenue. ”
Lauren: "I said man, I can't believe you've won the top league and I'm still playing in the second division, which is sad to think about...... Still, congratulations. Later, when I went out to brag to others, I had more capital, ha, I have a superstar brother! It's very face-saving to think about......"
Bald Nado: "Fan! Fan!! Did you receive my SMS? Ha, on behalf of all the drinkers of Tongs, I would like to congratulate you, man, when you will be back, I have discussed with you and will definitely prepare a grand welcome ceremony for our champion......"
Fan Bizhuang was eating breakfast while browsing the text messages, and the greetings of his friends were either happy or congratulatory, and he smiled knowingly from time to time.
After thinking about it, Fan Bizhuang selected a few more important people, called back one by one, and chatted with everyone for a while.
When breakfast was finished and the phone call was over, Fan Bizhuang cleaned up a little and opened the door.
He didn't have to exercise today, he decided to be lazy and give himself a vacation, just to celebrate that he had won the championship trophy, the door opened, and the dazzling and brilliant sun poured on him again, making him wander in the warm sunshine.
"Let's go, Spring Festival, let's go out for a walk."
Fan Bizhuang strolled out, jumping up and down excitedly during the Spring Festival, one person and one dog, slowly walking towards the golden in the distance.
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The season has ended, the team has temporarily announced its disbandment, and some of the players have left Madrid, while others have stayed here for a while before leaving.
But that doesn't mean the club can go into the holidays just like the players.
Although the league is over, some aftermath work still needs to be done, so many staff are still busy in their respective posts, but Real Madrid's training ground is a little less noisy than before.
Also, the team has announced its disbandment, and the players certainly don't have to come to the training ground early, after winning the league title, the players have entered their own holiday.
Of course, this is for a certain group of players, and for many of the international players who are in various national teams, the holiday has not yet begun, and they need to report to their respective national teams after a short break to prepare for the World Cup in South Africa in more than 20 days.
However, this has nothing to do with Real Madrid, the staff stay here and just do some work such as stadium maintenance.
In the early morning, the Real Madrid training base was a little quiet, and in one of the offices of the office building, Florentino was standing in front of the window, quietly watching the training ground below.
There was no bustle on the training ground, only a handful of staff members were busy on the grass, and Florentino had a faint smile on his face, indicating that he was in a good mood.
He was in a good mood indeed, and in his first year back at the helm of Real Madrid, although the team did not make a breakthrough in the Champions League, they did succeed in the league, not only beating old rivals Barcelona to reclaim the league trophy, but also setting a new record for season points that had never been seen in the top five leagues.
In this way, it was a wonderful start to start anew under his Florentino.
And the league championship in the bag, but also let Florentino for the future is full of confidence and ambition, he firmly believes that his development strategy is extremely correct, although the current Galaxy Battleship Phase II, there are still such and such shortcomings, but it is clear that his team has infinite potential, and when this giant ship really sets sail, then it will shock the world and dominate the world.
"It's just a pity that ......"
Thinking of the "problem" that has been haunting his heart for a while now, Florentino couldn't help but sigh leisurely.
He really wants to keep that person, but this world is not like you can do anything if you want to, he has money, Real Madrid has money, but obviously, the other side is not moved by money.
He had no way to deal with that person's resolute attitude.
Emotions and sorrows just circled in his heart, and he was quickly relieved, the best he could get, if he couldn't get it, he had worked hard, there was really no way, there was no way, what should be done.
With that in mind, Florentino turned and walked to his desk.
In fact, originally he didn't use the club today, but thinking that some things had not been dealt with, he still came to the office building, and the players had entered the "vacation time", and he also thought about finishing his work this morning and giving himself a period of vacation.
As soon as he sat down, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the office, and then the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.
Florentino frowned, he was a man of great attention to detail and etiquette, so he had always been very disliked of certain reckless and impulsive "uninvited guests".
But seeing his cronies Jorge. When Baldano appeared in front of him with a look of panic and urgency, a feeling of unease rose in Florentino's heart.
"Jorge, even if the sky falls, you must remember that a gentleman, at any moment, can be undisturbed. You tell me? So, okay, let's talk about it, what kind of news did you bring me? ”
Florentino stared at Baldano and said lightly, but as soon as Baldano spoke, his originally calm face suddenly sank.
"Wear ...... Mr. Perez, I ...... All of a sudden, we received a transfer offer with an offer...... Be...... It's from Manchester, it's Alex Ferguson's team, you, you'd better take a look first......"
Obviously, Baldano was also shocked by this sudden offer, and early in the morning, he received the news that other clubs were going to poach their own club championship players, and anyone would feel both unhappy and panicked.
"Forty million pounds, that's not a low price, I'll see, it's ...... Is Fan? ……”