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Chapter 709 Quotations from Manchester

Chapter 709 Quotations from Manchester

When the first rays of light in the morning shone through the curtains into the room, Fan Bizhuang had already opened his eyes.

He didn't get up immediately, but opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the blue-white ceiling, letting the afterglow of the sun splash on his body, which made him feel lazy but warm.

Suddenly there was a warm feeling on his cheeks, and Fan Bizhuang grinned.

"Spring Festival, you are early."

Fan Bizhuang touched Spring Festival's big head with a smile, and pushed his big tongue away along the way.He was obviously in a good mood, and he was still deeply fascinated by the aftertaste of the championship. Although he didn't know how he returned to his home last night, he only knew that after Raul finished giving the Harvest Goddess After the ceremony of putting on the scarves, the team and fans started a grand carnival on the square, everyone was spraying beer, everyone was cheering, Fan Bizhuang only remembered drinking a lot of wine, and then ……There's no after that.

When he woke up, he was at his home.

Obviously, either his teammates or the staff of the club sent him home. The former is unlikely. All the players drank too much last night. It is estimated that those guys even called it a problem when they went home. Naturally, it is impossible Come take care of yourself.

It doesn't matter who sent me home. What's important is that after waking up, I can bask in the sunshine and the aftertaste of the league championship. That's enough.

"What a beautiful morning!"

"Of course, it's also a different morning than before!"

Fan Bizhuang sat up, leaned his body against the head of the bed, and couldn't help expressing such emotion.

It was indeed an unusual morning. Although he would wake up in the sun most of the time, he had never had the experience of waking up as a champion player. This feeling made him feel that the world It is a beauty that has never been noticed.

"Wang~wangwang~"

Spring Festival had already jumped out of bed, and shook his head and tail at his master under the bed for a long time, but Fan Bizhuang just sat on the bed in a daze, which caused him great dissatisfaction, so he barked and barked non-stop.

"Are you congratulating me, Chinese New Year? Congratulations on becoming the league champion, congratulations on how different I am from now on?"

Fan Bizhuang jumped out of the bed, laughed and said, he still didn't forget to lean over and put his arms around Spring Festival's big head in a good mood, and kissed him hard.

The Spring Festival is a bit ignorant, it just protested that it was time for breakfast, and the damn brat didn't bring breakfast to Uncle Dog, but unexpectedly, Fan Bizhuang gave him a "molest" by the maddened Fan Bizhuang.

"Wow~"

"Wow~"

The Spring Festival yelled unhappily again, which made Fan Bizhuang laugh out loud.

He naturally knew that the Spring Festival was expressing his "dissatisfaction" to him, not really congratulating him for becoming the league champion, but he couldn't help but feel like he wanted to play tricks on his "good brother"—who made him The Spring Festival is the relative who accompanied him growing up since he was a child. When his friends are not around, only it can share his joy.

"Okay, okay. Don't rush, I'll go to the kitchen to get you something to eat."

Fan Bizhuang washed up quickly, and then walked down the stairs.

After serving a well-prepared "breakfast" for the Spring Festival, Fan Bizhuang sat down at the dining table with his own milk and sandwiches, and picked up his mobile phone, only to find that the mobile phone was full of missed calls and unanswered calls. SMS.

"I played too crazy last night, I forgot about it!"

Fan Bizhuang patted his head with a light smile, and opened the text messages one by one.

Those who sent text messages were all my old friends, including Felica, Molina, Lauren, Bald Nadeau... Almost everyone I knew sent me text messages, which made Fan Bizhuang slightly Surprisingly, there was also a text message from Messi.

"Congratulations to you, and congratulations to you, Fan, your performance is worthy of the honor of the league championship. This time you won, and next time, I will not lose to you again."

Fan Bizhuang clicked on Messi's text message, only glanced at it, but was no longer interested, then closed it, and clicked on other messages.

Felisa: "Uncle Fan, why don't you answer the phone? Are you having too much fun? It must be wonderful to win the league championship trophy for the first time, right? Congratulations, Uncle Fan... After waking up Remember to call me back."

Molina: "Congratulations, Fan, you did it, you are the league champion, you are a real champion player. I think your value should rise a bit, this is good news, our advertising revenue It will increase again."

Lauren: "I said man, I can't believe it, you won the championship trophy of the top league, and I can only play in the second division. It's sad to think about it... But congratulations to you. I'll go out later When bragging with others, I have more capital, ha, I have a superstar brother! Thinking about it, it’s very face-saving..."

Bald Nadou: "Fan! Fan!! Did you get my text message? Ha, I congratulate you on behalf of all the drinkers in Tongs, man, when will you come back, I have discussed with everyone, and I will definitely give it Our champion prepares a grand welcome..."

While eating breakfast, Fan Bizhuang browsed through the text messages. The greetings from his friends either delighted or congratulated him made him feel very warm, and there was a knowing smile on his lips from time to time.

After thinking about it, Fan Bizhuang selected a few more important people, called them one by one, and chatted with everyone for a while.

When the breakfast was finished and the phone call was over, Fan Bizhuang tidied up a little and opened the door.

He didn't need to exercise today, so he decided to be lazy and take a vacation for himself, as if he was celebrating that he won the championship trophy. The door opened, and the dazzling sunshine poured on him again, making him wander in the warm sunshine.

"Let's go, Spring Festival, let's go out for a walk."

Fan Bizhuang strolled out, followed by jumping excitedly during the Spring Festival, one person and one dog, walking slowly towards the golden color in the distance.

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The season is over, and the team has temporarily announced its disbandment. Some of the players have left Madrid, while others are staying here temporarily, and will only leave after a period of time.

But this does not mean that the club can enter the holiday like the players.

Although the league is over, some aftermath work still needs to be done, so many staff are still busy in their respective positions, but Real Madrid's training ground has lost a little of the hustle and bustle of the past.

That's right, the team has announced its disbandment. Of course, the players don't have to come to the training ground early. After winning the league championship, the players have already entered their vacation.

Of course, this is for a certain part of the players, and for many international players who are national teams, the holiday has not yet begun. They need to report to their respective national teams after a short rest and adjustment, and prepare for the 20 A few days later the World Cup in South Africa.

However, this has nothing to do with the Real Madrid Club. The staff stay here, just doing some work such as stadium maintenance.

The Real Madrid training base in the early morning seemed a little quiet. In an office in the office building, Florentino was standing by the window, quietly looking at the training ground below.

The training ground was not as lively as it used to be, only a few staff were busy on the grass. Florentino had a faint smile on his face, showing that he was in a good mood.

He is really in a good mood. In his first year in charge of Real Madrid, although the team did not make a breakthrough in the Champions League, they succeeded in the league. Won the league championship trophy, and even created a new record for season points that has never been seen in the five major leagues.

In this way, it was a wonderful beginning to resume the era that belonged to him under Florentino.

And the income of the league championship also makes Florentino full of confidence and ambition for the future. He firmly believes that his development strategy is extremely correct, although the second phase of the current Galaxy Battleship still has various shortcomings. , but obviously, his team has infinite potential. When this giant ship really sets sail, it will surely shock the world and dominate the world.

"It's just a pity that..."

Thinking of the "problem" that has been entangled in his heart recently, Florentino couldn't help but sighed leisurely.

He really wants to keep that person, but in this world you can't do everything you want. He has money, and Real Madrid has money, but obviously, the other party is not moved by money.

There was nothing he could do about that man's resolute attitude.

Feelings and melancholy just circled in his mind, and he soon felt relieved, the best he can get, if he can't get it, he has worked hard, there is really no way, there is no way, so just do what you want.

Thinking of this, Florentino turned and walked towards his desk.

In fact, originally he didn’t come to the club today, but he came to the office building thinking that some things hadn’t been dealt with yet. The players had already entered the “vacation time”. He also thought about finishing his work this morning. Give yourself some time off, too.

Just as he sat down, there were hurried footsteps outside the office, and then, the door of the office was pushed open heavily from the outside.

Florentino frowned. He is a person who pays great attention to details and etiquette, so he always dislikes some reckless and impulsive "uninvited guests".

But when he saw his confidant Jorge Valdano appearing in front of him with a face of panic and haste, Florentino felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

"Jorge, even if the sky is falling, you must remember that a gentleman can be calm at any moment. What do you think? So, well, tell me, you give me What news did it bring?"

Florentino stared at Valdano and said lightly, but as soon as Valdano made a sound, his originally calm face suddenly sank.

"P...Mr. Perez, I...we suddenly received a transfer letter with a quotation...it's...it's from Manchester, it's Ferguson's team, you, you should read it first Let's see..."

Obviously, Valdano was also shocked by this sudden quotation. Early in the morning, he received the news that another club wanted to poach his club's champion player. Anyone would feel both uncomfortable and panicked.

"4000 million pounds, the price is not low, let me see, is it... is it Fan?..."

(End of this chapter)