Chapter 3 Reasoned for 3 hours
With Galliani's superb communication skills and affinity, this dinner between the two sides can be regarded as a pleasure for both guests and hosts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Zhang, it's been a pleasure chatting with you." Galliani would pick up the napkin on the table and wipe the corners of his mouth, although the corners of his mouth were not stained with any sauce at all due to Sven's dining etiquette, and the white napkin still looked clean after he had used it.
On the other hand, although the table in front of him was also clean, it was only because the attentive waiter had already helped him take away the large pile of colorful napkins that had been used.
"Now that we're done, it's time for us to get down to business." Galliani looked at Tingdi and Zhang Shu in front of him, "Zhang, I think you must have guessed the purpose of my coming to you. So, what are your thoughts on joining Milan? ”
Hearing that Galliani had finally brought the topic to today's focus, Tyndi sat up straight as well. He is happy to let Zhang Shu go to Milan, whether it is from Zhang Shu's personal development prospects or his personal relationship with Milan, it is a good thing to operate Zhang Shu's transfer to Milan. Brescia is so small that it is destined to be a springboard for Zhang Shu to become a superstar.
He looked at the young man beside him a little nervously, waiting for Zhang Shu's answer.
"Milan... Zhang Shu turned his head to look out the window, night had fallen, and the stars in the sky were revealed little by little. Although it was only 9 or 10 o'clock, there were not many people on the street anymore. The orange lights of the surrounding low-rise buildings darken the old deserted streets of Brescia.
He remembered the first time he clubbed in Milan with his teammates. The night in Milan is dazzling, with neon lights everywhere and the sound of music coming from various bars and restaurants converging in the streets. No matter how remote the alley, there will be travelers with maps coming out of it from time to time.
Compared to Brescia, Milan is truly a big city. For a young man like Zhang Shu, no matter what he thinks, he should also prefer the lively Milan.
But what's going on with this faint nostalgia that suddenly appeared in my heart?
In fact, when he received Galliani's call before, Zhang Shu's heart was still full of excitement, he was not a fool, and he still knew very well what Galliani's call meant. At the thought of finally having a wealthy family extend an olive branch to him, he couldn't wait to meet Galliani.
But when the other party really said that, he thought that he was going to leave this small town that he had only stayed for more than half a year, and his heart was a little melancholy.
Many people suddenly appeared in front of him, Igor, who brought him into professional football, Salvi, who always spoke with a twist, Mazzoni, who always protected him and indulged him, Baggio, who was also a teacher and friend, Pep Guardiola, who used him as a tactical experiment, two physical coaches Cosimo and Merizini, Turio, Viviano...
He remembered Madame Gallo's pasta.
He remembered the agreement he had with Bacchini about assists.
He remembered Zaccaro, who was still lying in the hospital, and the team emblem he had kissed to the fans.
and Han Yu, who has 4 years of study left in Brescia.
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Zhang Shu shook his head, is this the nostalgia of the Chinese? The first transfer is really impressive... He took those warm images to heart, and then smiled professionally at Galliani.
"Thank you and the Milan club for your love for me, and I feel very honored to be part of a team with such a great history."
"Zhang! You've made the right choice! On the way home to send Zhang Shu, Tingdi happily praised Zhang Shu's choice. Do you know? I was so worried when I saw your hesitant expression! Haha, it's good you didn't disappoint me. ”
Zhang Shu sat in the passenger seat, looked at the scenery speeding by outside the window, and replied lightly, "Tingti, I really bothered you before." But in the future, I will make my choice the way I think like a professional footballer. ”
Tinty happily slapped the steering wheel, and the car horn made a cheerful "beep" sound.
"Ha, Zhang, why are you talking about this, I'm your agent, what's the bother." He glanced at Zhang Shu and smiled with some relief. "But your progress is really great, I was actually a little worried that you would be blinded by feelings."
Zhang Shu looked at Tingdi with some surprise, "Are there other players who are reluctant to leave their first team because of their feelings?" ”
"It's not for nothing, of course, it's rare, very rare, especially when their first team isn't a big club. Zhang, a person who can't even choose his own path calmly, will not be very rational on the court, so those players who can't make the right career plan will soon be depressed in those middle and lower teams. ”
"So what are you worried about, don't I look calm on the court?"
"Haha, I'm not worried about others, but your words... It's really hard to reassure me... ”
"Don't say it's so easy for me to be swayed by feelings. I'm a sane person. Zhang Shu was dissatisfied with correcting Tingti's prejudice against himself.
"Huh? Isn't that Zhang I knew before you? Tindy asked rhetorically, feigned surprise.
Zhang Shu rolled his eyes and didn't speak again, leaving only Tingdi alone in the car laughing.
Tingti, who finally had enough of laughing, began to draw a beautiful blueprint for Zhang Shu for the next season.
"Zhang, the main strikers in the Milan team are Shevchenko and Inzaghi, but because there are a lot of games, they are often rotated, and I think you can play with any of them, and you won't have too few opportunities to play in the front line. In midfield, Rivaldo won't stay for long, the Portuguese I don't think it's too big an advantage compared to you, you can compete with him, at least you can rotate, so you won't play less time than you did in Brescia, you know Milan have to fight on three fronts every year. ”
"When you get to Milan, remember to have a good relationship with Maldini, in Milan he is the most important person in the dressing room, Pirlo I will talk to him, I am sure you will get along well and he will help you integrate into the dressing room. To be honest, I'm not worried about your communicative skills at all in this regard. Carlo Ancelotti's style of coaching is similar to that of Mazzoni, they are both tactical coaches, and you have a great complement to his tactical versatility and I am sure he will value you very much. ”
"By the way, your commercial endorsement activities will definitely be much more, so Zhang must get used to a busy life...
"I remember your birthday in September? According to Italian law, after September, you will be 18 years old and you can get a driver's license, what kind of car do you like? I'm going to find you a manufacturer to ask for an endorsement to help you get one. ”
"You have to change the house to a bigger one, I have a lot of acquaintances in Milan, so you don't need to worry about this...
Tingdi said to himself, regardless of Zhang Shu's silence on the side, these words are not so much what he said to Zhang Shu, but rather that he is planning for himself after the work arrangement, he thought all the way, conservatively estimated, Zhang will become the main force of Milan in two years, and become the core of the front court in four years, when he and Pirlo will completely control the offensive and defensive operation of Milan, and the two of them are the twin stars under Tyndy.
In this way, while imagining the future, Tinti sent Zhang Shu back to the door. When Zhang Shu got out of the car, he squeezed his eyes at Zhang Shu.
"Zhang! Get a good rest today! I'll take care of the rest! ”
With his excited words, his black sedan disappeared in the night.
Zhang Shu watched Tinty's car disappear into the night, and then he turned around to enter the house.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and he reached out and saw that it was Mazzoni calling.
Zhang Shuleng paused, turned around and walked back to the side of the road, and pressed answer.
"Zhang, have you eaten?" The old handsome's voice came from the microphone.
"Eat, Daddy..." Zhang Shu hesitated, not only did he eat, but he also ate it with the vice president of Milan. After thinking about it, he added. "I just ate with Galliani in Milan."
There was silence on the other side of the phone, this silence made Zhang Shu a little flustered, and he felt a little uneasy when he thought of the disappointed expression on the old handsome's face full of hills.
Fortunately, soon, Mazzoni's voice on the other end of the phone rang again.
"Zhang, Milan has made an offer to the club."
"Hmm."
'As a young player, I understand your choice and the club can't give you more than Milan does. Mazzoni's voice sounded a little tired. "So, Zhang, I bless you, and I hope that even if you want to leave, you will not leave in a way that hurts the interests of the club and the feelings of the fans."
"Well, thank you, Daddy. I'm sorry... Zhang Shu's voice was also a little low, "I will not be involved in the transfer work, I believe that Milan will also give us good enough conditions." ”
"Alas... Okay, Zhang, I'm also old, so I have so many feelings, player transfers are a normal thing, and you will slowly get used to it in the future. Mazzoni spoke, but began to comfort Zhang Shu, "It's just, it's a pity... If only we weren't a small club, we wouldn't even dare to keep you. ”
"Hmm... Zhang Shu could only agree blankly, he felt that his nose was a little sour. Then, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong with Mazzoni's words. "Huh? Wait, Daddy, why doesn't the club dare keep me? ”
"Zhang, don't inquire about the world of adults, you just need to play football well. I'm looking forward to the day when you become a superstar in the future, you have to work hard, maybe my proudest disciple in the future is not Totti, but you. ”
"No, Dad, it's very unkind for you to talk like this! I'm a Virgo! I'm leaving anyway.,You tell me clearly.。。。 ”
"Xiao Shu is back?" When Zhang Shu walked into the foyer, he happened to meet Han Yu, who was cleaning on the first floor. Although theoretically it is Aunt Han's job to clean the room, only since she moved here, Han Yu has tried her best to help her mother reduce the pressure of work in her free time.
"Hmm." Zhang Shu smiled at Han Yu and nodded, and then walked upstairs.
"Why doesn't Xiao Shu seem to be happy today?" Han Yu looked at Zhang Shu's back as he went upstairs, and whispered to himself in confusion.
Zhang Shu returned to the room and threw himself on the bed in a large shape. In his field of vision, there was only a white ceiling.
After lying blank for a while, he sat up from the bed, walked to the center of the room, and raised his hands in fists above his head.
"I'm going to Milan!!" He threw his head up and "shouted".
Although his movements and tone were shouting, in order not to be heard by the rest of the family, he made a small sound, and only echoed in the room for a moment before disappearing into the silent night of Brescia.
"I'm going to a big house!! I'm going to get richer!! I'm going to be more famous!! ”
He let out three shouts in a row, his fist-clenched arms kept raising, except for a quieter voice, the others seemed to be really raising his arms and shouting.
The room was still quiet, only the sound of Han Yu moving tables and chairs downstairs to clean the room came in bits and pieces.
After a few seconds, Zhang Shu's hand hung down weakly.
"Damn, how can you feel so unhappy... He frowned and threw himself on the bed again. The system experience points in his mind remained motionless on this night, and did not increase in the slightest.
"It's so unpleasant, it's so unpleasant, it's so unpleasant~!!" He rolled around on the bed.
Eventually, Mazzoni told him about the club's predicament and the situation Pep Guardiola was facing. Thinking that he went to Milan in such an aggrieved way, Zhang Shu's heart was unhappy for no reason.
Why can't Milan negotiate with the club in a fair and bright way? Zhang Shu is not a strict person, as can be seen from the fact that he eats with the club and Galliani behind his back. There is no reason for him to be dissatisfied with Milan's approach, and the Milan club's persecution of Brescia has nothing to do with him technically. All he had to do was pretend he didn't know anything and leave everything to Tynti and the Milan club.
Brescia can at least get the transfer fee and the protection of Milan, in the minds of insiders, Milan is the bad guy, and Zhang Shu is just a victim who was forced to leave.
But Milan's behavior exceeded Zhang Shu's bottom line, and in his heart, even if the other party was for himself, he still couldn't see it. The Chinese are emotional, he has had a very pleasant time in Brescia for more than half a year, everyone in the club likes him, and he likes everyone in the club. and Guardiola, Zhang Shu didn't expect that he would hurt this Spanish bald man who always rubs his hair to the point where he is about to retire.
Zhang Shu, who is in the period of youthful rebellion, is very dissatisfied with Milan's practice of not considering his feelings.
He is a person, not an object. Even as a trade-in in professional football, he wants to be able to choose his own path. Rather than being forced to choose.
Eventually, impulse got the better of him, and he jumped out of bed and pulled out his phone, which was 11 p.m.
Zhang Shu laughed out loud with some self-deprecation, and was praised by Tingdi for being rational and calm before, but when the time was calculated, his sanity lasted for 3 hours.
But at least, even if it was self-deprecation, this was the first sincere smile he showed on this night.
He shrugged his shoulders and pressed the dial button on his phone. (To be continued.) )