In this game, Fan Shang still came up with a 442 formation, and if he didn't attack in the face of away bugs, he would be sorry for them.

Hakansuk was the focal point of the attack today, and he also lived up to Vincent's hopes, as in the 24th minute of the first half, Hakansuk got close to veteran Turkish captain Brent Kokmac and then turned and volleyed to break the deadlock for Inter Milan first.

However, Hakansuk did not celebrate after the goal, after all, he still has a lot of affection for his old club, so he simply high-fived his teammates and put the football he was holding on to the tee-off point, and then stood outside the circle and waited for the game to restart.

"Professional," Fan Shang nodded.

Galatasaray then did want to launch a full-scale attack to try to save the score, but their attack was dry and rainy, and it seemed to be booming, but in fact there were very few balls that actually hit Inter Milan's penalty area, and even fewer hit Frei.

Instead, Inter Milan stabbed the ball in the box from a set-piece near the end of the first half, and Galatasaray scored twice in the first half.

Galatasaray didn't change much in the second half, Inter scored another goal in the 76th minute, and Recoba, who came on as a substitute in the second half, scored directly from a free kick to set the final score at 3:0.

To be honest, Inter Milan won this game relatively easily, and the difference between Galatasaray home and away is still quite obvious, and the score of 3:0 is enough to prove this.

After two group stage games, Inter Milan sit at the top of the group with one win and one draw, followed by Glasgow Rangers, who are also on four points, with a 1-0 win away at Monaco.

Fan Shang really doesn't want to complain, Monaco lost to Galatasaray in the last game is understandable, and now they can't win at home, so they should have little hope in this season's Champions League, if they can play third in the group to play in the Europa League, they will earn it.

And the next game is Inter Milan going to Monaco to play against them.

But before this game, Fan Shang still couldn't hold back, and called Redondo, now it's more than September 20th, and the 31st is the transfer deadline date, and now Fan Shang hasn't waited for Redondo's letter, although he got the news that Redondo has been negotiating with the club without success, but there is no letter to make Fan Shang very unhappy.

"Hello, I'm Fernando. Redondo: "When I received the call, Redondo first reported to his home, and it seems that Redondo didn't remember Fan Shang's call."

"Hello, I'm Fan Shang." Fan Shang also reported his name, but then Fan Shang did not speak, waiting for Redondo to speak first.

Lei Dondo may be embarrassed to hear that it was Fan Shang, so he dragged on for so long, paused, and said, "Mr. Fan Shang, what are you looking for me?" Redondo asked knowingly.

"What's the matter with looking for you? It's not a transfer yet! Fan Shang thought helplessly, but his mouth was more polite, "Fernando, how did you think about it last time?" What is Real Madrid's attitude? Fan Shang didn't want to waste time with him, time had been wasted so much, if it didn't become Fan Shang really didn't want to, find another replacement.

"Fernando, to be honest, we've been playing for more than a month, the tactical system is basically formed, if you can't catch up with training again, maybe you will be one step behind others this season, I hope you can make a decision within this week, whether you go or stay we respect your decision." Fan Shangyan is all this, anyway, he can't stand Redondo's procrastination.

"Uh...."Lei Dondo didn't expect Fan Shang to be so direct, and he didn't leave any room for himself, but it's right to think about it, he dragged others like this, and now they just said a few words, what's the matter. However, thinking of the attitude of Real Madrid, Redondo felt that he was really likely to play under Fan Shang, so he spoke more politely, "Okay Mr. Fan Shang, I know, I will give you a clear answer as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, Fernando, I'll wait for your news." Fan Shang replied and hung up the phone.

Redondo held the phone for a long time and couldn't put it down.

"Fernando?" Next to his wife Natalie. Seeing her husband's sluggish expression and frozen movements, Solari couldn't help but ask.

"Uh......" Redondo came back to his senses, then looked at his wife with a smile and put down his phone.

"Fernando, you have a lot on your mind." Natalie said, "Can you tell me about it?" ”

Redondo thought for a while and said, "It's still a transfer, I want to stay in Madrid, but those owners don't want to keep me, and Inter Milan wants me to join, and I haven't made up my mind yet." ”

"I don't know about you either, but I want you to ask your dad about it, and he will give you a better opinion." Natalie picked up the phone Redondo had just put down and called her father, Solari Sr., Redondo's coach at Teneri, and the Argentine coach also had the feat of taking Saudi Arabia to the round of 16 in the 94 World Cup, and now he is coaching in Mexico.

"Dad,......" Natalie first shushed old Solari for a while, and then went around to the topic, "Dad, Fernando has been feeling a little bad lately, mostly because of the ...... of the transfer matter" Natalie recounted the matter to old Solari, and finally said, "Dad, you and Fernando talk." With that, Natalie handed the phone to Fernando.

Regarding the words of this mentor and father-in-law, Redondo still obeyed his words, and he really forgot about him before, and he was thinking about weighing it alone.

"Daddy" Redondo's voice was a little low.

"Fernando, Natalie told me just now" Old Solari was in good spirits, and his voice seemed to be younger than Redondo, "Let me ask you first, are you a professional player?" ”

Is this kind of question still asked? Redondo muttered in his heart, but he still had to answer, "Of course." ”

"Okay, Fernando, tell me what the pros need to do?" Old Solari asked again.

"Kick the ball," Redondo replied again.

Old Solari denied him this time, "No, it's going to be a game, a professional football game, you know?" ”

"Yes, Dad," Redondo agreed.

"Now tell me, if you stay at Real Madrid, will you have a professional game?"