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Volume 2: The Fairy Days from Heaven
After returning from the gym, Chenlong had a good night's sleep, went to see Conti on time in the afternoon, and told everything about himself.
"The opportunity to sprint ten times in seven minutes is indeed a luxury. It is almost an impossible task. We can't let you run in the air, right? It's just a waste of energy. Bertelli's suggestion is good, we can adopt it." Kong After listening to Chenlong's statement, Di also expressed his opinion.
"Then let's see how many opportunities you can create in seven minutes. If the effect is good, we can continue to use it, but now the opponents know you very well. As soon as you come on the field, two of these grandchildren will come up to double-team you. If you want to start, it's really difficult, you can't knock them away." Conte continued, but his thoughts flew to many years ago.
"Originally, Lazio was our ally, but now? It must be Inter Milan's best friend, right? The so-called alliance is actually a relationship between interests and money. There are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies." Chenlong didn't know why Conte would The topic suddenly came to this, so I had to listen quietly.
"The peak battle in 2002 was definitely a model." Conte recalled with great interest, "In the last round of the league, Juventus was originally two points behind Inter Milan, and Inter Milan would win the championship if they tied. I was beaten to death by Lazio.”
Chen Long was naturally deeply impressed by this game. Although he was only six years old, he still clearly remembered the scene of Ronnie crying in pain.
"At this juncture, it is impossible for the top management of both sides not to make some moves. It is said that Moratti sent 10 million to Lazio, but Juventus sent 250,000. At that time, everyone thought that the oil king Moratti was the richest. In fact, Juventus had the support of the Agnelli family, which was no less than Moratti. More importantly, Moggi existed at that time. Moggi dominated the Serie A, and Moratti thought he could win the championship with 10 million, but Juventus smashed it with 20 million. Lazio didn't even think about it, just ignored Inter Milan and killed Inter Milan at home. ”
Um... It turns out that such a peak battle cannot be separated from the factor of money. No wonder Ronnie suddenly became confused during the 1998 World Cup finals. Alas, Chen Long sighed in his heart and continued to wait for Conte's next words.
"However, Juventus is not gambling, right? At least it is paying people to try their best to beat Inter Milan, not letting them lose. As for Inter Milan, I don't know if they have bribed Juventus' opponents. , and whether Juventus bribed their opponents at that time, I am not sure now, but in that game, we did kill our opponents without any blood." Conte seemed to become interested when he recalled it, and the more he talked, I don’t know if it’s because of interest, or if it’s really the thoughts that I’ve been hiding in my heart that I want to express
"This water is really too deep. I remember when Juventus lost the championship, right?" Chen Long suddenly remembered that in the 1990s, Juventus seemed to have had such an experience.
"This is all about fate. I get angry when I say it, and it has something to do with Lazio! Lazio was too strong back then, but they were relegated the next year. It was all caused by spending too much money. Former Juventus was 2 points ahead of second-placed Lazio and only needed to beat Perugia to win the title. However, a heavy rain in Perugia extinguished Juventus' hopes. Bald referee Collina inspected the venue under an umbrella and inspected the field. The decision was made to continue the game. In the end, Juventus lost 0-1, and Lazio, who finished before Juventus, defeated Reggina 3-0. Tens of thousands of fans at the Rome Olympics finally heard the voice coming from the heavy rain in Perugia. News about the Blue Eagles’ championship.”
After Conte finished speaking, he was still upset and scolded the bald-headed Collina, "You idiot bald-headed Collina, you still have to play in such heavy rain, how did you get wet? The game continues! This champion lost the most unjustly! I still wonder, was this bald man really so innocent?"
"Well... Juventus has gained a lot of benefits. At least that obvious penalty in the 1998 season directly caused Inter Milan to lose the championship." Chen Long's words were fair and did not favor Juventus. .
"Haha, so, in fact, every team has a rivalry, and it's really meaningless to yell at the thief." Chen Long was talking about the game between Juventus and Inter Milan. At that time, there was a It was a very obvious penalty kick. The alien dribbled the ball into the penalty area and was knocked down. It was an obvious foul. However, the referee did not award a penalty, which directly led to the final ownership of the league championship.
"It's different now. Ever since the Juventus scandal broke out in 2006, anyone can bully Juventus. If Moggi hadn't been gradually forgotten recently and started to have some influence in the background, Juventus' fate It’s even more painful.” Conte kept talking about everything in the past, like a woman.
It’s no wonder that Juventus went from prosperity to decline. Conte experienced it personally as the captain, so he naturally felt the same pain and sorrow. Chen Long was just a small fan and spectator, so he naturally didn’t feel as much as Conte.
"So, the later Lazio game will definitely be difficult, and Inter Milan has definitely done something wrong!" Conte finally concluded.
"Whatever! As long as everyone stays normal, they won't jump around, and then let me test my seven minutes! Haha." Chenlong was not bothered by this sad atmosphere, but instead aroused A supreme fighting spirit.
"Haha, you kid, it's great to have such a mentality. Let me tell you something by the way." Conti was very satisfied with Chen Long's mental state and mentality, thinking that with this growing Chen Long, he The hegemony is just around the corner. Before Chen Long could ask what was going on, he said, "A guest came to the headquarters this morning, a very impressive guest."
"What kind of guest?" Chenlong finally cooperated with Conti and asked.
"The Football Emperor Beckenbauer."
"Then what?" Chenlong didn't know why Conte mentioned Beckenbauer. Although he knew Beckenbauer, it didn't seem to have anything to do with him, Chenlong? "Is it related to me?"
Conti looked at Chen Long with serious contempt, and then said, "Nonsense, otherwise, why don't I talk to you about my drooling?"
"Oh? You're not here to buy from me, are you?" Chenlong suddenly became wary, isn't it true? Is the club going to sell me? According to Agnelli's recent policy, it is normal to sell a player at will. This can be seen from his profit-seeking home ticket policy.
"Oh, if that's the case, how could I be willing to sell you? I'm not stupid enough. Although I do have this idea, I really can't!" Conti answered Chen Long truthfully.
He really doesn’t know how to sell Chen Long. Now Juventus has not only lost competitiveness and fewer personnel, but also has many problems inside and outside the team. If a perverted rescuer like Chen Long is still missing, then he Why is Conte still messing around, so he sells it? Unless Agnelli insisted, there would be no need.
"What about the result?" Chenlong continued to ask curiously.
"Of course I rejected him. I asked Beckenbauer if I could sell Yang Le in their team to Juventus. Naturally, his face darkened. Yang Le is really a kid. Not bad, the potential of the Chinese little demon is infinite." When Conte said this, his eyes were shining, and it seemed that he was really interested in Yang Le.
This Yang Lechenlong had some impressions. He had seen this person on the news, and it still stayed in his mind. Chen Long also looked through his data. In the end, Chen Long confidently believed that he was much better than him, but even so, he still admired him. After all, he could play in the Bayern first team with so many experts. Breaking out of a position is definitely a pervert level.
In fact, even Conte didn't know that the real purpose of Beckenbauer coming here was not entirely for Chenlong. More importantly, Beckenbauer came here for Turin Sports Newspaper, so when he came he showed that he visited the editor-in-chief. Padovan, this should be related to the European Golden Boy Award or deeper strategic considerations.
Didn’t you talk to Platini about Tuttosport and Chen Long before, and there were several other names nominated? Presumably the purpose of coming here is more related to career and political reasons, but the two of them don't know it.
"In fact, you are really valuable, otherwise Agnelli wouldn't be tempted."
"Then how much am I worth?" Chenlong also became curious and wanted to know how much he was worth.
"Now, it has reached 35 million euros, just because of you before, so Agnelli is depressed and has to find some reason to get you out to make some money."
"Thirty-five million? Isn't that more valuable than Xiaofa?" Chenlong smiled proudly. Even Xiaofa only had 28 million back then, and he paid five million out of his own pocket. Chenlong The recruit's balls are worth 35 million, can this not make him feel embarrassed
"Yeah, so you drive people crazy. In the end, Ranieri and I discussed it and finally found a way to make money from you, haha."
Um...it looks like it's still going to be sold? Listen to what this old fox said, there is danger ahead. Chenlong thought, wondering what bad idea this old fox had come up with, so he had to continue to listen quietly.
"Actually, an equally awesome customer came today." Conti pretended not to be in a hurry at all.
But Chenlong was anxious, "Can you stop being like a storyteller, always slowly breaking a simple thing into several paragraphs?!"
Conte laughed, knowing that this kid was impatient, but it didn't happen as he expected: "A great player from the American Major League came here. I was not expecting it at the time."
Damn it, can’t you say people’s names? Apart from Henry and Beckham, who else counts as the hairy head of the American Major League? Even if you count Keane, there is no one else, right? Chenlong became even more depressed. The older the fox was, the more important the moment came, the more he liked to drag it out.
"David Beckham is here. When he came, he directly named you and said that he wanted to see you and talk to the club." After waiting for a while, Chen Long finally knew who the leader was from Conte's mouth.
"Xiao Bei? What is he here for?" Chen Long became suspicious again, but an idea came to his mind. Wow, if he could learn Xiao Bei's full moon scimitar stunt with his own eyes, it would be a great opportunity for him. The help brought by Qiu’s skills has definitely taken him to another level. Although my full-moon scimitar also comes from Xiaobei, as long as I haven't seen it with my own eyes, there will be some technical flaws, right? This is what Xing Lei told him. Only by seeing it with your own eyes and copying it can the skill be perfect.
At this time, Chenlong's free kick technique is a fusion technique, but as long as he does not personally learn the full moon scimitar in the fusion technique for a day, it will always be an imperfect skill.
"Xiao Bei wants you? It's just a rental, a short-term rental, just ten days or so." Conte suddenly felt that the kid in front of him was a bit of an idiot, and thought to himself, didn't he just say what he said? Is there something wrong with this child's memory
"Wow, it's a bit exaggerated to think so highly of me, isn't it? A loan from the LA Galaxy?" Chen Long couldn't believe it. When Beckham transferred directly from Real Madrid to the LA Galaxy, his annual salary was as high as more than 50 million? Five years and $250 million? Although the nominal annual salary is only three million US dollars, the total cost of advertising is fifty million US dollars per year...
"How much will my rental fee be? He couldn't help but ask after thinking of this."
"I really don't know the details of this. Anyway, at the club level, they asked for three million. As for yours, we haven't discussed it yet!" Conte told the truth and did not hide anything from Chen Long on this matter.
Chen Long's eyes were fixed on Conti, and he was unhappy, "Oh, so I don't have any interests at all now, so you are planning to rent me out?"
"Haha, you're not at a loss at all. Just think of it as a reason to go to the United States during the winter break. Think about it, you haven't even touched Tom Cruise's hands, right? Not even Angelina Jolie. Have you ever seen his face? Of course you can have an affair with Pete, how nice would it be? Haha, go for Juventus?”
"Sir, why should I do something that has no profit? No, no matter what, I have to talk about some profit, and I can get some benefit from Beckham."
"It's a good thing! Do you want him to go to bed with you? Um... The interests are not with me, nor with Juventus. If you want to talk about it, you go talk to the LA Galaxy, and talk to Beckham!" Conte said half-heartedly Said half-seriously as a joke!
"Okay, after I finish the game, I will go talk to him. You can introduce me to Yang Ershi. Without him, I feel uneasy. With you here, I feel too insecure. ." Chenlong made up his mind and talked about negotiation, and he naturally thought of Yang Ershi.
But when Conti heard about Yang Ershi, he had a headache. What Chen Long just said was obviously saying that Yang Ershi was smart, but secretly, he was not saying that he was good. His old face was livid.
At this moment, Conte's phone rang...