Chapter 730: Drawing Lots (1)

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"Listening to Antonio, it seems like that's really what it looks like." The football emperor, who was taken aback by Zhuang Mingge's actions, savored what he just said, and was also shocked into a cold sweat, "In this way, it may really arouse people's distrust of UEFA!" ”

"Of course." Zhuang Mingge felt a little helpless about Beckenbauer's hindsight at this time, but still replied, "If you really do this, people will not think of you, but will worry that UEFA under your leadership will continue to find various reasons to abuse the power in their hands." After all, in people's cognition, after doing this kind of thing for the first time, there will definitely be a second time. So, how many more people do you think will support UEFA now? ”

"Uh......" Beckenbauer couldn't help but mutter, he could already imagine how severe the consequences would be.

"Looks like Franz you've finally reacted." Zhuang Mingge glanced at Beckenbauer angrily and said, "So, Barcelona's request, you can consider voting at the official UEFA meeting next summer, but you must not modify the schedule at this time, otherwise it will only give Platini, who has just lost the election, a chance!" ”

"That's right!" Hearing this, Beckenbauer was stunned, "Now is indeed not the time to rush forward, it is necessary to do now to lay a solid foundation steadily and steadily, and not to leave any hope for the opponent to turn the tables." ”

Despite his high reputation as a football emperor in the football world, Platini is not bad, and if he is not careful, Beckenbauer is likely to be overturned by the French.

Beckenbauer, who figured this out, couldn't help but rejoice a little in his heart, and said: "This time, thanks to consulting Antonio in advance, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be annoyed." ”

"Haha, where is that?" Zhuang Mingge hurriedly waved his hand, he didn't think that now was a good time to ask the other party for credit, and this kind of favor was better for Beckenbauer to keep it in his heart, expecting the other party to make something in return immediately would only cause unnecessary disgust, "Franz, you are just because you are in the game, so you can't see some obvious things for a while, if you give you a little more, I believe you will definitely come to the same conclusion." ”

"Hehe, maybe that's true, but without you, I wouldn't have figured these things out so quickly." Hearing Zhuang Mingge's reply, Beckenbauer smiled and gave the other party a reassurance, "So, I will remember this favor." ”

"Now that the matter has been dealt with, I think it's time for me to leave Franz you." Seeing that Beckenbauer had been persuaded by himself and knew that the mission had ended, Zhuang Mingge got up from his seat and said, "If some people with ulterior motives know that I secretly visited UEFA headquarters before the start of the round of 16 draw ceremony, I am afraid that there will be some discordant remarks." ”

"By the way, Antonio, there's one more thing, I'm going to breathe with you here in advance." Just as Zhuang Mingge said goodbye to Beckenbauer and left here, the football emperor spoke, "Although I don't want to say that, your Fiorentina's performance in the Champions Cup over the years is too dazzling, and in a cup like the Champions Cup, the most taboo thing is that a team has dominated the championship trophy for a long time." So ......"

"Therefore, UEFA intends to give my Fiorentina more strong opponents on the road to the championship, so as to ensure that even if Fiorentina wins the Champions Cup for the fourth time in a row, you can still have enough confidence to refute the suspicions from the outside world in an interview. After all, there is nothing more convincing than the fact that Fiorentina has won the championship by overcoming countless strong opponents along the way. Zhuang Mingge, who had already walked to the door, replied in an indifferent tone, "So, don't worry, I won't have any trouble with Franz because of this." ”

"Haha, Antonio, if you can think so, it would be great." Seeing Zhuang Mingge answer like this, Beckenbauer couldn't help laughing, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really worried that the other party would think that he was crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, "However, I didn't expect you to be so confident that Fiorentina could lift the championship trophy for the fourth time in a row under the protection of strong opponents all the way." ”

"Hehe, if you don't even have this bit of confidence, how can Fiorentina deserve the title of the number one giant in Europe?" Zhuang Mingge smiled and waved his hand, and at the same time held the doorknob with his left hand, and added casually, "Don't worry, Franz, as long as there is nothing wrong with the game itself, such as a biased whistle or a black whistle or something, I will not trouble UEFA." ”

"Well, I naturally understand this." Beckenbauer replied with a smile and said, "No matter how much UEFA tries to stop Fiorentina from continuing to dominate Europe, it will never use this kind of tactics." ”

"Only by defeating Fiorentina in a frontal battle can we be convincing enough, otherwise, even if we achieve anything, it will be smeared with an indelible stain." Zhuang Mingge, who thought of the famous Stamford Bridge tragedy in his previous life, said, opened the door, and left the last sentence, "Then, I will leave first." Good luck, Franz. ”

"Good luck too, Antonio." Looking at Zhuang Mingge's departing figure, Beckenbauer replied in a low voice.

After sending Zhuang Mingge away, the football emperor immediately took action, he found Nunez and Cruyff, who had been staying in Lausanne and waiting for news, and rejected Barcelona's previous request that UEFA allow the team that finished third in the Champions League group to participate in this season's UEFA Cup for all the reasons mentioned by Zhuang Mingge to him.

After receiving such an answer from Beckenbauer, the disappointed Nunez and Cruyff knew that they could no longer save Barcelona from missing out on European competition this season, so they left Lausanne and returned to Spain.

As for the sulking Nunez and Cruyff teaming up to pressure manager Louis van Gaal to defend the league title after returning to Barcelona, this is another story, so I won't mention it here.

Zhuang Mingge's side quietly left the UEFA headquarters under the leadership of Beckenbauer's henchmen, and then took Karin and Groz Jr. to Lausanne for a whole day, and the three of them ushered in the next day's Champions Cup draw ceremony in full spirit!