Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Should Beat You Up! (Two more begging for subscription!) )

'Today is the official signing of the contract and once you have completed the medical you will be able to join the first team.

The academy director led the young Cesc Fabregas to the office building.

For the Academy coaches, even though they have only been teaching Fabregas for one year, they agree that Fabregas is a great place to achieve at Arsenal thanks to his talent.

This is a seedling of a true midfield master!

Cesc Fabregas obediently followed the youth director, and his eyes were also full of excitement.

Born in La Masia, Cesc Fabregas failed to stand out among the talents.

In La Masia, everyone revolves around Messi.

And in the same position, Xavi and Iniesta suppressed him like two mountains.

In search of opportunities, he traveled to England.

And now, he finally has his chance.

Cesc Fabregas is just 17 years old and he has the opportunity to break into Arsenal's first team.

How could this not make him feel excited and happy!

Cesc Fabregas was led into the office building by the head of youth and all the way to the manager's office.

"Professor! I brought Sesco to sign the contract. ”

The youth director knocks on the door.

There was not the slightest movement in the house.

"Professor?"

The youth training supervisor stepped up his efforts and slammed it a few times.

There was finally movement in the house.

There was a commotion, and a moment later, the office door opened.

Thick smoke spread from inside the house, and people choked with tears.

Both the youth director and Cesc Fabregas couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.

They saw that in the smoke, Wenger, who had always been mild-mannered, was full of embarrassment at this time.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, the collar of his shirt was wide open, and his face was tired, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"What time is it?"

Wenger asked in a daze.

The academy director covered his mouth and nose, and the smell of smoke on Wenger's body was too great.

"10 a.m., Professor!"

Wenger immediately turned around and entered the office.

The youth director and Cesc Fabregas were confused, and the two looked at each other and walked in together.

The office is incredibly messy.

The TV is turned on, and the color busy screen is reflected on it.

The player below spits out half of the videotape.

The floor, on the sofa, was full of dense paper balls.

The ashtray at the reception table was already stuffed with cigarette butts, rising upward, and some sparks had not yet been extinguished, and smoke was wafting upwards.

Arsene Wenger's style has always been clean and simple.

It's amazing how unkempt he looks.

Under the puzzled gaze of the two, Wenger hurriedly searched for a moment at the desk, and finally found his mobile phone from the paper ball and immediately dialed it.

While waiting for the answer, Wenger also paced back and forth, shaking his legs from time to time, frowning, and looking impatient.

The phone is connected.

Arsene Wenger came up with a sentence.

"Where are you!"

London, Heathrow Airport, is preparing to pass through customs in Davao. Su Ke was stunned for a moment.

"I'm at the airport."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Spain!"

"What are you going to do in Spain?!"

Arsene Wenger's tone was fiercely questioning.

Davao. Su Ke was unhappy.

What do you care I'm going to do!

Right here in Davao. Suker was about to hang up.

"Stop!"

In a hurry, Wenger actually shouted, and his tone was even more commanding.

But soon, he eased his mood: "Davao, let's talk, if it's inconvenient for you, I can go to you." ”

Now, Davao. Suke was even more confused.

"Professor, what do you want to do?"

"Suke!" Arsene Wenger said directly; "It's not you, it's another Suke, about him, let's talk, I still have a lot to know, you're right, I should have watched that tape, but why is there only one game on that damn tape? You should take more! ”

"Come back, Davao! Let's talk! Let's talk calmly! After a pause, Wenger gritted his teeth; Don't let me go to Spain to get you! ”

Davao. Sooke: "I'm going back now, or is it the club?" ”

Arsene Wenger finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right! I'll wait for you! ”

After that, Wenger slowly put down the phone, and the whole person showed an extreme fatigue.

Arsene Wenger sat on his desk, looking weakly at the Academy director and Cesc Fabregas.

"I have some things to take care of, and today I will only do one thing." Arsene Wenger gives the eviction order.

The youth training director also nodded immediately.

Although he was curious about why Wenger was so out of shape, he still led the bewildered Fabregas away.

When Davao. When Suker returned to Arsene Wenger's office.

Arsene Wenger had already washed up and received him with a smile like a spring breeze.

"Sit down!"

With that, Wenger got up and asked; "Coffee?"

Davao. Suke: "Professor, let's get straight to the point! ”

Arsene Wenger smiling and sitting in Davao. In front of Suke.

"That's right, we're good! Good! Let's talk about Suke. ”

A week later, Davao. Souk arrived in Zagreb.

"Arsenal agreed?"

Boban asked expectantly.

"It's not just agreeing, the old man can't do it in a hurry."

Thinking of Wenger's eagerly eager to recruit him, but he couldn't wipe his face, Davao. Suke thought it was funny.

"The professor wants to finalize the transfer in the winter window, but I think we have to wait until the summer window." Davao. Suke smiled, and then sighed; "It's just that the professor isn't very interested in Luca."

"That's fine! The two of them have a good relationship, but it doesn't mean that they have to go all the way to the end, and it is also a good choice to play for different clubs. ”

"Let's settle Suke's affairs first."

Davao. Suke breathed a sigh of relief.

Boban: "It's time to talk to Besic. ”

Davao. Sucre; "Let's go! We went to the training base. ”

Inside the manager's office at Dinamo Zagreb.

"When I first went, the old man didn't even look at me, he thought I was asking him for help and giving him a problem! I was angry and ready to go to Spain to find a team, but I didn't expect the old man to call me impatiently, you must want to see how the always elegant old French man is in a hurry! Hahaha! ”

Inside the office, Davao. Suke recounted his time in London.

Boban didn't speak, he looked at Besic.

Besic stared at the information in his hand, and he didn't mean to care about it at all.

The atmosphere is not good!

Boban glanced at Davao. Sucre.

Davao. Suke smiled, "Hey, man, I did you a great favor, how can you thank me?" ”

Besic didn't lift his head.

"I'm going to beat you up!"

Davao. Su Ke laughed, "What are you kidding! ”

Bang!!! ——

Besic slammed the table and became angry!

"Shit!! You're a fucking bastard! What are you putting on a show?! Sell my players to other teams and then show off in front of me? ”

The atmosphere plummeted to freezing point.

Davao. Suke looked at Besic in a daze.

This friend, who grew up with him, was so angry for the first time.

"You"

"Davao. Sucre! Besic pointed to Davao. Suke's nose cursed; "You have been a genius since you were a child, your career has been smooth, in the first team, you will always be the best one, you look down on me from the bottom of your heart!"

"I didn't!" Davao. Suke was a little flustered.

"No?!" Besic sneered; "You two are talking to sell my players in front of me, do you have my consent? Have you considered my feelings and asked for my opinion? ”

"When Boban joked that you were plugging the head coach at the club, he was reminding you to shut up! You idiot! ”

Boban was silent.

Davao. Su Ke was scolded.

"I'm the manager here! Only I have the right to buy and sell my players, you don't! ”

Becic came out of his desk and took Davao. Suke pushed down on the couch.

Besic scolded angrily: "I recruited them, I gave them resources, let them grow, I gave so much, I gambled on my future, and now it finally blossoms, you want to pick the fruit?" Fuck off, impossible! ”

"But now the professor is with Arsenal!"

"I don't care what kind of professor he is, what kind of arsenal!" Besic's eyes were red and his eyes were fierce.

"Impossible! I won't let them go! Can't go!! ——”

As soon as he heard this, Davao. Su Ke was instantly agitated.

"Let's go! Gotta go! They stay here without the possibility of growth! ”

"Get out! Whether they go or not, I have the final say! If I don't let them go, they won't be able to leave! ”

Besic was furious: "I have worked hard to cultivate them for half a year, and it will only take half a year!" You're going to take them away? I gambled on so much and ended up getting nothing? That's impossible! ”

"I am the one who raised them!" Davao. Suke was also angry; "I'm teaching them how to play."

"You narrow-minded bastard, they are the future of Croatia, you press them, you are a sinner!"

"No matter what his future, they won't be able to leave until I get the benefits!"

"Bastard!"

Davao. Su Ke's eyes widened, and he was about to get started.

Boban's eyes were quick, and he immediately got up to stop it.

"You two are calmer, now you are discussing the possibilities, and you are not deciding that you must transfer!"

Davao. Su Ke turned his head: "Turn!" Must turn! ”

Besic stiffened his neck: "Can't go!" ”

"Be quiet!" Boban scolded in a low voice; "It's not good for you and them if this kind of thing gets out."

"When you calm down, you're talking, so let's stop here today."

After saying that, Boban put Davao. Sukla is gone.

"Look at that ugly face! That guy has been narrow-minded since he was a child, he is just jealous of me, and he plays football better than him! ”

Out of the office building, Davao. Suke was still scolding.

Boban said in a deep voice; "Suke, calm down, we did something wrong in this matter."

"We're here for Suker and Luca"

Boban interrupted; "But have you considered Besic's feelings?"

"If you were the head coach and I would be happy to negotiate with other teams about the transfer of key players in your team without your consent?"

Davao. Su Ke was stunned.

"I'm just"

"I know." Boban sighed: "You are a straight eye, you just want to let Suke and Luca get a better growth environment, but that's not how things work!" ”

Davao. Suke pointed to Boban.

"You agreed to that."

"I thought you told him." Boban has no good airway; "Who knows, you guy pry the corner of your house to others!"

"So what now?" Davao. Suke: "Professor."

"Drag it off!" Boban has a headache; "Drag it out to the summer window first."

"If Besic still doesn't agree."

"Then keep dragging on." Boban sighed; "If the professor really wants to, then he will keep waiting, and there is a key question."

"What?"

Boban: "We've been talking about this, but as parties, do they know? We want to respect their opinions! ”

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