Even if it's a hotel.

Messi still likes to eat Antonella's cooking, so before Messi picked up Su Bai to see Bartomeu in the morning, Messi asked Antonella to prepare lunch.

When it was almost 12 o'clock, Messi took Su Bai and Lin Yuner to the suite.

"Sister Antonella, good afternoon!"

Although they have met once, Lin Yun'er still looks a little nervous when she sees this sister-in-law.

After saying hello a little, Lin Yun'er quickly cleaned up and went into the kitchen.

Messi took Su Bai to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Brewing a cup of his favorite yerba mate, Messi handed it over.

This is not the first time Messi has recommended this thing to Su Bai.

However, Su Bai really can't get used to the taste of this yerba mate.

As soon as the two of them sat down, before they could talk anything, Su Bai's phone rang.

When I took it out, I saw that it was Raiola's.

Su Bai did not shy away from Messi, and picked it up in front of Messi.

"Sue, you signed a contract with Barcelona?"

As soon as he connected, Raiola asked.

"No, where did you hear that?"

"Now the newspapers are crazy, saying that Barcelona spent 200 million signing fees to get you in order to form an MSN group, and you have already agreed, and the picture of you and Messi coming out of the hotel and smiling at each other has made headlines in major media."

"Mino, it's not like I promised Bartomeu, I'm just joking with Messi."

"Haha, whether you agree or not, your photo is too timely."

"Real Madrid has also opened to 150 million!"

"And, Florentino agreed, go to Real Madrid, you will be the core!"

"Real Madrid? Mino, did you see Real Madrid at noon? ”

"Yes, it's Real Madrid at noon, I've just finished lunch with Florentino here, I'm going to see Abu now, Chelsea is also moved, the oil tycoon has made a move, how can this oligarch sit still?"

"Okay!"

Real Madrid can pay 150 million Su Bai is indeed a little surprised.

It is worthy of Florentino, the creator of Real Madrid's galaxy battleship!

This courage is not comparable to Bartomeu at all.

However, the so-called one who regards himself as the core, Su Bai knows that this is Florentino fooling himself.

Now is the highlight of Phnom Penh Ronaldo, how can Real Madrid put Ronaldo aside?

He and Ronaldo are completely incompatible.

Therefore, Florentino is probably not to really buy him, but simply to disgust Barcelona's side.

"Sue, is Real Madrid also making an offer?"

Hanging up the phone number, Messi also asked curiously.

"Yes, there's 150 million over there, but I'm not going to Real Madrid!"

Su Bai's reply can be regarded as putting Messi at ease.

It's a pity that Su Bai can't go to Barcelona Messi, but if Su Bai goes to Real Madrid, Messi won't be a pity, it's uncomfortable and he can't sleep.

"Empanadas Tucumanas are good! You've been waiting for a long time! ”

We're chatting.

A rich smell of meat wafted from the kitchen.

Antonella and Lin Yuna walked out with a huge saucer.

Su Bai and Messi also hurried over.

Empanadas Tucumanas, to put it mildly, are actually meat pies made with meat, vegetables, and cheese.

The four of them sat down at the table.

Antonella watched as the crowd sat down, and after quickly praying, she distributed the utensils to the crowd.

"Sue, I don't know if it's to your liking?"

Not to mention.

Although it is a simple meat pie, Antonella is indeed full of color and flavor.

"Antonella, really, very tasty! I didn't expect your cooking to be as perfect as you are! ”

Su Bai is a real person.

praised his wife in front of Messi, and the good words were one sentence after another.

Messi couldn't stop laughing when he heard Su Baikua Antonella.

Several people ate while watching the replay of the game on TV.

"Haha, Sue, look at it, you pass the ball with this foot!"

"Leo, you should look at your kick, you kick it!"

"No, no, no, Sue, I was prejudicing, you don't understand, hiss, you hit Ozil, that guy is actually not bad!"

"Leo, I don't like that guy."

"Well, Sue, if you don't like it, I won't like him in the future!"

"Oba, can you speak English, I don't understand a word!"

“ok！ ok！ sorry，Misslin！ ”

"Oh, by the way, Sue, we have to go back to the team hotel after dinner, the Argentine side is ready for the welcome ceremony!"

"Got it, Leo, now you're a football Grand Slam, you're back in Argentina, you have to have a treat."

"I'll let Antonella prepare, Sue, you can live in my house when you go back, anyway, you don't have a house in Argentina now."

"Well, yes, that's what I'm going to do."

"Oh, and of course you, beautiful misslin!"

Su Bai is enjoying the food here.

And inside the Wstiong Hotel in Rio de Janeiro.

The busy Raiola met his third client today.

Abramovich!

The owner of Chelsea, the super-oligarch of Russia.

As a traditional Russian, Abu has nothing to do with it.

A large table of barbecue, plus a high number of vodkas.

Even to the extent of an oligarch like Abu, he still retains the habit of talking about business when Lao Maozi is drunk.

"Mino, come and cheer, you won't look down on me Abramovich!"

Before he could take a bite, Abu picked up his glass and said to Raiola.

Look at Abu's big and fierce look.

Minoan swallowed subconsciously, then raised his glass with a smile.

The height of the number of vodka.

That's not our Iola's forte.

However, a boss as big as Abu has done it, and if you don't drink it yourself

"I have always admired you, Mr. Abu, you have created a great Chelsea and I am sure that Chelsea with you will achieve great things step by step!"

As she spoke, Raiola poured the horrible vodka directly into her stomach.

From the throat to the chest!

A hot feeling.

Raiola was waiting for Abu's offer and conditions.

But I don't know how many cups I have drunk, and Abu doesn't mention this at all.

This makes Raiola a little anxious.

After all, after seeing Abu, I still have to go to see David Gill.

As the meritorious manager of Manchester United, although he is about to step down, Raiola is embarrassed not to give this face.

Manchester United knew that Mansour was pursuing Su Bai, coupled with Su Bai's age and future potential, so even the stingy Manchester United senior management asked David Gill to come forward and want to poach Su Bai to Manchester United.

OK!

Seeing that he was about to be by Abu.

Abu spoke.

"Old man, I'm not going to beat around the bush, just say it, how much!"

"Money, it's not a problem for me Abu!"

"I just want Sue to come to Chelsea."

'Chelsea have Jose Mourinho, we've got Eden Hazard!'

'I'm going to build a blue dynasty in the Premier League.'

"And my Chelsea dynasty needs an iron-blooded king."

"Sue, that's the person I like."

Abu didn't go up, Raiola didn't know.

Anyway, Raiola, who drank at least half a pound of vodka, went on his head.

"Dear Davaris!"

"You know, Su Bai and I are not the kind of people who only recognize money."

"We also like money, but that's because Sue is worth the price."

"You know what? That guy Bartomeu mentioned a signing fee of 200 million to Su Bai! ”

"What a concept is that!"

"God, I never thought my player could get 200 million signing fees in a transfer."

"Barcelona have Messi!"

"You also saw how crazy Argentina is at the World Cup this year."

"The power of the SM group made the whole world tremble a little."

"The key is that Barcelona still has Neymar."

"I can't imagine how strong Barcelona will be after signing Su Bai."

"Real Madrid's BBC?"

"Absolutely vulnerable in front of MSN!"

Raiola was so drunk, and her eyes were hazy, muttering there.

He saw Abu's face getting darker and darker.

But Raiola doesn't care about that.

Raiola was carried out of the hotel by an assistant.

Laiola, who was vain, did not forget to shout Abu Davari before leaving.

But the Davari in his mouth was long gone.

The signing fee of 200 million euros, to be honest, Abu is a little unacceptable.

It's not that Abou can't afford it, it's that Chelsea's Eden Hazard is really renewing his contract with the team.

If he really brought Su Bai for a signing fee of 200 million, that Hazard would definitely be able to use this as an excuse to ask for a sky-high price.

Although he wanted Su Bai very much, Abu couldn't bring down the whole team for the sake of one of his favorite players like before.

That's it!

Abu stood in front of the window and watched as Raiola, who pretended to be drunk, was put into the car by his assistant.

Luxurious Rolls-Royce interior.

Raiola, who just looked drunk, came to his senses the moment the car door closed.

"This oligarch is an oligarch, not the same as an oil tycoon!"

Glancing at the figure on the roof.

Raiola took the glass of water from the assistant.

"Chelsea seems to be out of play, but that kid from Su Bai didn't really want to go to Chelsea."

"Forget it, let's go see the Manchester United guy again!"

Under Raiola's command, the car drove quickly towards the hotel that David Gill had set.

Su Bai's side!

After a pleasant lunch at the end of the day.

Su Bai and Messi returned to the hotel where the team was located with the Hercules Cup.

As for Lin Yuner, she followed Antonella to return to Buenos Aires on Messi's private jet first.

Messi's car quickly dropped the two to the door of the hotel.

The assistant had already loaded the luggage of the two onto the private jet, so Messi and Su Bai didn't need to pack their bags at all.

When they walked into the hotel lobby, all the Argentine team members were ready.

Messi carries a box containing the Hercules Cup.

As soon as the Argentine players saw the two coming in, they immediately surrounded them.

Even Aguero, who had two dark circles under his eyes, came over.

"Sue, are you going to Barcelona? 200 million signing fees? Is it true? ”

Di Maria was the first to ask curiously.

As soon as these words came out, the Argentine players who were still surrounding Messi's Hercules Cup turned their heads to Su Bai's side again.

200 million euros in signing fees!

Even for these Argentine internationals, it is unimaginably astronomical.

"yes, Sue, is it really 200 million? It's scary, isn't it? ”

"God, I can't earn Su Guang's signing fee in my life!"

"Come on, Gago, you guy hasn't scored as many goals since he was born as Su Bai has scored in a year!"

"Damn it, Gary, no one will treat you like a dumb person if you don't speak, fuck! The point is that you're right. ”

A group of people surrounded Su Bai curiously.

Even Saville, who was happy to watch his news all night yesterday and didn't sleep, couldn't help but put her ears together.

"That's all fake, how can there be a signing fee of 200 million!"

Of course, the honest Su Bai quickly denied this somewhat exaggerated news.

However, the more Su Bai denied it, the more his teammates didn't believe it.

After all, that's 200 million.

Lao Sa looked at Su Bai, who could not change his face even if he could earn a signing fee of 200 million, and immediately felt a burst of excitement.

Oh, yes!

Last night he watched the media praise him all night.

What the founder of the chaotic formation change tactics, what the greatest coach in the history of the World Cup, and what will be proficient in all kinds of magical formations.

Seriously, Lao Sa woke up this morning and felt as if he was really looking at a faint white light behind his head.

However, now look at Su Bai like this.

Lao Sa suddenly came to his senses.

Low profile!

He can't let these bullshit flatteries make him not know who he is.

In particular, his team also received an offer from the Grand Paris side yesterday.

They offered him the world's first annual salary and asked him to coach in Paris.

In the second half of last night, Lao Sa really studied these players of Paris Saint-Germain.

But after research, Lao Sa finally found out, he won't.

Those disorderly formations were all made by Su Bai, this kid.

He hesitated.

On the one hand, he is the world's highest-paid, and on the other hand, he is ruined.

Lao Sa was a little swaying.

"Ahem!"

"Sue!"

"Come here!"

I struggled inwardly for a long time.

Lao Sa finally mustered up the courage to secretly call Su Bai, who was surrounded by everyone, to the side.

It looked like no one was coming.

Lao Sa looked at Su Bai apprehensively and asked.

"Sue, are you going to Paris Saint-Germain?"

To go to Grand Paris or not?

Su Bai was a little confused by the sneaky old man.

What the is going on?

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Hmm"

Lao Sa was a little embarrassed by Su Bai's question.

This.

How do you answer that?

Could it be straightforward to tell Su Bai that he wants to follow Su Bai to get the world's highest salary?

"Head, Leo called me!"

Su Bai looked at the old man who was wrong, and his eyes looked at the right side with a sense of threat.

Old Satun was angry with Su Bai's kid.

But I thought about my contract with the highest salary in the world.

You can only hold back your temper and put a smile on your face.

"Sue, that's the case, Grand Paris gave me a contract, I just want to confirm whether our master and apprentice can continue to be together!"

As soon as I heard Lao Sa's words.

Su Bai understood.

This old guy hasn't eaten enough of the national team, and he's going to go to Paris to mix again.

Not to mention.

If he really went to Grand Paris, with Lao Sa here, he would seem to have become Director Su.

Even the team's layout is up to them.

"Boss, I don't know yet, and I'm not in a hurry, anyway, the transfer period is still very long, maybe there is a better contract to find you, if I do, I will inform you in advance!"

One word!

That's it.

Lao Sa was moved by what a mess.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too old and Su Bai was too young, Lao Sa really wanted to hug Su Bai's thigh and rub it well.

Dawn!

Our old man has been boiling for more than 60 years, and it is finally time to turn over.

The World Cup has been won, with Su Bai here, there is no problem with the Copa America.

Take another Champions League!

Gee!

Aren't you going to be the head coach of a Grand Slam yourself?

Come to think of this!

Lao Sa's eyes when he looked at Su Bai suddenly became hot.

"Sue, I think you can be the second captain now!"

That's it!

Aguero, who was standing next to Messi and rubbing his dark circles, didn't know what was going on, and his second captain was gone.

"Zhuang Cushion Table!"

"Zhuang Cushion Table!"

"Here's a special program for the 2014 World Cup winners' homecoming celebration that is being broadcast live on Sports Channel!"

"I'm your old friend He Wei!"

"Now, the front reporter of this station has rushed to the hotel where the Argentine team is staying."

"With the full sponsorship of Longwei Mobile, this station will broadcast all the celebrations of the Argentine team's return to China live."

"Moreover, Su Bai will also interact with our live broadcast room!"

In the live broadcast room of the sports channel, He Wei sat on the live broadcast stage and started the new program champion returned to the city with the full strength of the sports channel.

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[Haha, Long Wei's mobile phone is bloody this time, but it is worth staying up all night to see Messi and Su Bai returning to Argentina with the Hercules Cup so closely. 】

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[Big brother, this show is estimated to be broadcast for more than ten hours, I watch the latest news, the Argentine players are still in Brazil, they have to fly back to Argentina first, and then start the whole city cruise! ] 】

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[Ten hours is good, we can't see the live broadcast of Su Bai and Messi on the plane, I still want to know what Su Bai and Messi will talk about in a day. 】

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[What are you talking about?] Of course, it's to talk about how to go to Barcelona to bloody Real Madrid, haha, Su Bai's 200 million signing fee is going to Barcelona, my Barcelona is definitely epic strengthening, the MSN era has finally arrived, and the BBC should be trembling now! 】

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[200 million, this is too exaggerated, last year's Bale 80 million went to Real Madrid has scared me a little incontinence, 200 million, I saw this news yesterday, I exploded directly! ] 】

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[Haha, take a look, the live broadcast footage is out, and the whole Argentine team is starting to get on the bus! ] 】

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[It seems to be Wang Tao, this guy is really lucky, he can have such close contact with Messi and Su Bai. 】

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[I have to ask Wang Tao to bring me a few jerseys, this guy is engaged in jerseys, they are absolutely genuine, it is best to mix a to-sign, this is a big card. ] 】

Argentina on the bus to the airport.

Wang Tao looked at the Hercules Cup box placed between Su Bai and Messi, and his face was also excited.

Holding the microphone, Wang Tao walked between the two.

"Hello, Messi!"

"Hello, Su Bai!"

Although he greeted the two of them, Wang Tao's eyes never moved away from the box.

Su Bai and Wang Tao are acquaintances.

I don't know how many jerseys I gave Wang Tao.

"Brother Tao, do you want to see it?"

Wicked joke.

Wang Tao was also a little embarrassed by Su Bai.

"Haha, Brother Tao, wait, I'll take it out for you."

That's it!

Su Bai slowly opened the black iron box in front of the millions of Chinese fans on the sports channel.

Wang Tao's right hand holding the microphone at this time also trembled a little.

Finally!

Su Bai opened the entire box.

And the golden Hercules cup lay quietly in the box.

Su Bai stretched out his hand, firmly grasped the base of the Hercules Cup, and then took out the Hercules Cup.

Just handed it to Wang Tao with one hand.

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[, it's the first time I've been so close to the Hercules Cup, is this thing really pure gold, Brother Tao, help me take a bite and try it? ] 】

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[Haha, this thing upstairs is brain-dead, you want Brother Tao to die, you bit the Hercules Cup in front of so many Argentine players, I'm afraid Brother Tao won't be able to get out of the car alive. 】

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[In other words, Su Bai is the first Chinese to hold the Hercules Cup, no, it should be Asian, thanks to Su Bai going to Argentina, if he returns to the national football team at that time, it is estimated that he is being called to ask now, why can he play!] 】

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[Haha, what do you mean, there are words in the words! 】

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[Nonsense, Su Bai's return can also be regarded as a planning player. 】

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[Brother Tao's hands are starting to tremble, is the Hercules Cup really that heavy? ] 】

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[It's not that the Hercules Cup is heavy, but we don't have the confidence to hold him, Argentina has been on top of the world since the time of Maradona, they lost the war, but they won the championship! God is fair, nothing is perfect! 】

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[The brother upstairs is right, although he is very greedy, but I think it's good now, Su Bai at least won the Hercules Cup instead of our Huaxia people, and this time, Su Bai still dragged the whole team to win the cup, which is enough to make our Chinese people proudly say it. 】

On the bus!

The car drove slowly down the road.

Even if there was no bump, Wang Tao's hands still held the Hercules Cup tightly.

Su Bai was very considerate and helped Wang Tao take the microphone.

"There is always an anchor that can tie our hearts in the sea of people, and that anchor may be someone, who can make other people become the background, and can make the heart full of warmth and peace!"

"It makes hardship meaningful!"

"Let us find hope in disappointment!"

"Today, here!"

"Maybe our Chinese fans have found our own anchor!"

"Even though he is overseas, he is still a place for those of us who are drowning in the endless sea of suffering to find a place to continue hope and life!"

"This moment!"

"In front of me is the Hercules Cup!"

"In front of me is Su Bai!"

"Even if his background is Rio Messi, Sergio Aguero, Gago and Di Maria!"

"In my eyes, there is only the Su Bai who is smiling and joking with all our Chinese fans in the purest Chinese!"

"Thank you so much that he healed us with his smile at this moment!"

As a poet of the first brother's platform.

It's just that Wang Tao is a little afraid of dropping the Hercules Cup, so the temporary shot of holding the trophy can be given the most intriguing meaning by him with poetry-like words.

"Brother Tao, don't be afraid, this thing can't be broken."

"Cut, don't hurt me, you guy, if this really breaks, I will be accountable for the rest of my life."

"Haha, Brother Tao, what other projects do we have, won't we just keep filming like this."

"Gotcha! Don't you say I almost forgot, go through the process, go through the process! ”

"Give me the microphone!"

After that, as if he remembered something, Wang Tao hurriedly returned the Hercules cup to Su Bai and took the microphone by the way.

"Hello sports channel viewers!"

"I'm Wang Tao, the front reporter of this station!"

"I'm in the bus to the airport with the entire Argentine team!"

"According to the requirements of the program, we will now randomly select the messages of three fans and friends to ask questions for the 0-distance Q&A session of the top stars of the World Cup!"

"It's all the players on the bus, including Su Bai, including Messi!"

Wang Tao finished speaking.

The Chinese fans in the live broadcast room immediately went crazy and began to ask questions.

He Wei and the staff of the sports channel hurriedly collected a few suitable for broadcast in the dense number of questions.

Don't talk about it!

The problem of this gang of cheating fans, it is really not easy for you to find a few normal ones.

Can Messi transfer nationality with Su Bai to Huaxia to help Huaxia also win a Hercules Cup.

What Aguero's balls are good, he wants to ask Aguero to go to a dragon to help Aguero recover.

What else is Su Bai's four hours is not true, he wants to compete with Su Bai on the spot.

In a word!

Finally!

He Wei found three more reliable ones.

"Wang Tao, the problem has been extracted here!"

"Okay, He Wei!"

"The first question is for Messi!"

"This fan wants to know how Messi feels after winning the Hercules Cup, and now the Messi fans in China have called Messi the king of the ball, I don't know what Messi thinks of this title!"

Wang Tao nodded after hearing He Wei's question in the ear monitor, and then turned to look at Messi.

Su Bai naturally acted as a translator.

In addition to asking how much in Spanish, this Brother Tao is not very proficient in others.

Flip through Su Bai's.

Messi smiled shyly again at the camera.

glanced at Su Bai.

Messi nodded earnestly.

"Hello, Huaxia fans, I'm Leo Messi!"

"It's a pleasure to be interviewed by Huaxia Sports Channel."

"Well, the problem of Huaxia fans, I already know."

"First of all, I am very grateful to the Chinese fans who have always cared about me, even if you can't come to the scene to cheer for me and Su Bai!"

"I'm really happy to get the Hercules Cup."

"The person I want to thank the most is Sue!"

"Sue scored 22 goals throughout the World Cup, and the title of Argentina would not have been possible without Sue!"

"80% of this championship belongs to Su!"

"It also belongs to the Chinese fans who cheer for us Argentina."

"As for the title of the Chinese fans saying that I am the king of the ball, to be honest, I don't think I have done enough now, we haven't won the Copa America yet!"

"In the next Copa America, Su and I will go all out to help Argentina win the Copa America trophy again!"

Messi answered the question with a smile.

However, although his head is facing the camera, in every word and sentence, Messi has to glance at Su Bai beside him.

The two of them are in the footage of the sports channel, and they are very popular

Right behind the two.

A head with dark circles has been coming over from time to time.

Aguero!

Poor Lao Gui just watched Su Bai and Messi being interviewed in front of him.

There are three questions.

Lao Gui didn't wait for one.

The words are divided into two ends.

Su Bai and Messi are on the bus.

Bajie's side

Phew!

It's Raiola's side!

He's miserable.

Something happened!

Raiola and the Man Utd side got into a fight.

After coming out of Abu's side, although the people of Raiola are still quite sober, but with half a catty of vodka, Raiola is indeed a little superior.

Wine is intimidating!

No, it should be wine to strengthen mino's gall.

In open negotiations with Manchester United, Raiola also became aggressive under the influence of alcohol.

Manchester United CEO David Gill and Raiola had a good conversation.

But when Joel, the eldest son of Manchester United owner Glazer, joined the talks, the originally harmonious atmosphere became tense.

As the largest shareholder with 72% of Manchester United's shares.

The Glazer family arguably single-handedly controls the Premier League's most prestigious top club.

Joel, who is worth tens of billions, has always believed that players are just commodities in the hands of capitalists like them.

And the broker is a second-class dealer.

So, after raising the signing fee to 150 million, Joel took out a check for 20 million euros and stuffed it into Raiola's hand.

Joel is confident that Raiola can help Manchester United get 85% of the image rights of Su Bai.

Moreover, of the 85% of the portrait rights, Raiola will secretly occupy 15%!

Let's be honest!

This kind of script can be said to be very common in European football.

However, what Joel didn't expect was this.

Raiola, who was already a little drunk, immediately became furious like a mad lion when she saw Joel shove the check into his hand.

"Damn it!"

"You're insulting Mino. Raiola? ”

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Don't use that of your American capitalists on the sacred football!"

"Don't tarnish the purest friendship between me and Su with your filthy thoughts!"

"You!"

"You and your Glazer family have disgraced a club as great as Manchester United!"

"It makes me sick to see you!"

"You remember a word!"

"Suta is not a person who can be bought with money!"

"The same as Sue's agent, Mino. Raiola is not a person who can be bought by money! ”

The rampaging Raiola directly overturned the table and left angrily.

Although there was no video, Raiola's hysterical roar was heard by everyone present.

What is it?

This is explosive news.

Raiola, who regards money as his life, angrily tore up the heavy check of the Glazer family of Manchester United?

Not only this, but the Glazer family's behavior is definitely capable of lawsuits.

Moment!

Manchester United and the Glazer family have been pushed to the forefront.

And Su Bai's transfer once again dominated the headlines of major media.

Compared to Su Bai's Xihong city-level trader.

Raiola directly exploded this transfer to the top!

"Manchester United's 150 million signing fee has to add 20 million to bribe Su Bai's agent, how much is Su Bai worth? 》

"Barcelona's 200 million purchase, Manchester United's 170 million shady, the most terrifying transfer record in world football is about to be born! 》

And at the same time that the whole world was marveling at the opening of the drama of Su Bai's transfer.

A flight from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, to Buenos Aires, Argentina, plunged into the sky on time.

In the cabin!

The Argentine players got together again and drank champagne after the plane had stabilized.

And Wang Tao is racing against time to take the camera here and there.

Until he found Aguero sitting in the corner with dark circles under his eyes.

It's not that Aguero doesn't want to drink.

But yesterday he seemed to have drunk too much red wine, and the old injury recurred, and since he got up in the morning, he couldn't get sick.

He didn't dare to find a doctor in Brazil.

He has already made an appointment with the personal doctor he has been using here in Argentina.

"Sergio, may I ask, what do you think of Su Bai's performance in this World Cup?"

Wang Tao squatted beside Aguero with a smile on his face and asked with the microphone.

This one!

Lao Gui, who asked, almost couldn't help but punch Wang Tao's big face twice!

This.

It's too deceitful!

PS: Here it is! Tonight's god-level prediction is here!

Portugal 1:0 Morocco advanced, England 1:1 France, France beat Mbappe in extra time!

(End of chapter)