Expelled from the national football team and rewarded the king of the ball, Belica

The Dragon National Football Association spared no effort to bring Lin Mo back to the national team.

At the same time, the Roman convoy has also entered Di Nara.

It immediately caused a sensation in this small town.

Countless fans lined the streets to welcome the arrival of Roma players.

Of course, most of them came for Lin Mo.

Only Lin Mo was the absolute focus of the crowd.

This more or less aroused the jealousy of other Roma players.

"Hey, there are really many people in the Dragon Kingdom, and they can be seen wherever they go."

"That's not true. They must have been suffocated. They finally found a player of Lin Mo's level. They are not crazy about it."

"It's reasonable, this is the fact, everyone should just ignore it."

These players are somewhat sour in their hearts.

But this is also impossible.

And now that it's the finals, they don't dare to be willful anymore.

If the champions in their hands fly again, they will definitely regret it for the rest of their lives.

So if you want to win the championship, you have to rely on Lin Mo's explosion. Everyone's interests are the same.

People from the Club of Rome also stayed at the Mark Albania Hotel.

This is the best hotel in all of Albaria.

Centrally located shopping and entertainment complex in De Nara, offering fitness center, 2 swimming pools, piano bar and restaurant.

As soon as they arrived at the Mark Albania Hotel, the Roma players seemed to be liberated and immediately went to the swimming pool to relax.

As the captain of the team, Pellegrini wanted to invite Lin Mo to go with him.

"Lin Mo, let's go relax together?"

However, Lin Mo shook his head.

"It still doesn't work, you go, I want to be alone."

He doesn't like to join in this kind of fun, and prefers to be alone together.

"All right!"

Pellegrini shook his head helplessly, then left Lin Mo alone and went out the door.

In his opinion, Lin Mo was a bit weird and out of gregarious.

Pellegrini felt that this might be because Lin Mo was on loan and did not treat them as his own.

In fact, Pellegrini completely misunderstood Lin Mo.

Lin Mo is naturally reserved, and he prefers to be alone compared to that kind of lively environment.

This will give him a better opportunity to look at himself and see if he has made progress in football.

This is also because he was deeply attracted by the football system he was bound to.

It's like opening a door to a new world, full of all kinds of magical things.

Studying the system is much more interesting than playing outside.

Lin Mo turned on the system again to see how many points he had accumulated, whether it was enough to exchange for a small skill or something.

At this moment, there was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door of the room.

Lin Mo couldn't help feeling suspicious, who would come to find him at this time?

Could it be that Pellegrini came to find himself to hang out?

This guy is really tough.

Lin Mo opened the door and was stunned.

They were not his teammates at all, but two well-dressed westerners. Judging from their hair and dark blue eyes, they should be Italians.

"You are?"

Lin Mo asked curiously.

At this time, the leader among them took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to Lin Mo.

"My name is Giuseppe Rossi, you can just call me Rossi."

It seemed that he was the leader of the two, and the man behind him kept silent with his briefcase.

Lin Mo looked down and couldn't help being surprised.

This person turned out to be the leader of the Italian Football Association.

What is the matter with the people of the Italian Football Association looking for themselves?

Lin Mo couldn't help feeling extra curious.

"Is it convenient to come in?"

Rosie was smiling and very polite.

"Oh, please come in!"

Lin Mo finally came to his senses and quickly made a gesture of please.

Although he didn't know what the two people came to find him, but he couldn't let them stand at the door all the time, this is not the way of hospitality.

After Rossi sat down with his assistant, he began to explain why he had come.

"That's right, as you can see, I'm from the Italian Football Association."

"After investigation by our Football Association, we feel that you have extraordinary talent in football."

"It would be a pity to waste a talent like this. People go to high places, and water flows to low places, so I think you should consider playing for our Italian country, what do you think?"

After Rossi finished speaking, she looked at Lin Mo expectantly, expecting his answer.

"This……"

Lin Mo couldn't help but feel very speechless. It turned out that Rossi came here to poach someone.

This can't help but surprise Lin Mo.

"But, I don't have Italian nationality now!"

Lin Mo had no choice but to answer truthfully.

"Oh, don't worry about that, there won't be any problems in this regard."

"We have inspected you. You have been in Italy for nearly two years. According to the international laws of our country, as long as you stay here for five consecutive years, we can apply for Italian citizenship for you at the first time. You can represent us in the competition."

"Think about it, isn't this much better than representing a football desert like Dragon Country? Our Italian country has won the Hercules Cup four times."

"At that time, you will also have the opportunity to win the Hercules Cup, which is the highest honor as a football player."

"Isn't this much better than staying in a football desert like Dragon Country? Staying in such a backward country, you will never have a bright future."

Rossi looked at Lin Mo proudly. In his opinion, this offer was attractive enough, and Lin Mo should have no reason to reject him.

So he is also very confident in his coming this time, and even boasted to the chairman of the Football Association that he will be able to persuade Lin Mo to switch to playing for Italy.

After listening to Rossi's words, Lin Mo's face darkened.

He had no dislike for Rossi at first.

However, Rossi's self-satisfaction when talking about Italian football, and at the same time strongly belittling Longguo football, aroused Lin Mo's strong dissatisfaction.

Although he had great unhappiness with the Long Guo Football Association in the past.

But in the final analysis, he is still a native of the Dragon Kingdom, and the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang is shed in his bones.

Therefore, Rossi's words made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Sorry, Mr. Rossi, I can't agree to your request."

Lin Mo refused flatly, leaving no room for Rossi to turn back.

"Ah, why?"

"Don't you want to win the World Cup?"

For Rossi's answer, Rossi felt extremely incomprehensible.

Lin Mo laughed when he heard the words, and began to sneer back.

"You say Dragon Kingdom is a football desert, but your Italian Kingdom doesn't seem to be that strong?"