green waist king

Chapter 395 Do you want to transfer?

On Moyang's side, Pere went upstairs to rest after having lunch with Moyang.

Mo Yang cleaned up the house, digested food by the way, and was about to take a nap when the doorbell rang.

"Grass!" A plant.

When he opened the door and saw Bai Lele's mean smiling face, Mo Yang immediately swears.

"Why are you here again!" Mo Yang wailed, "Cauldron, I'm disabled and you still don't let me go!"

"Hey! What's your attitude!" Bai Lele stared, "I came here to take care of you under the orders of the two mothers and your tigress. Why don't you bite Lu Dongbin! Have a conscience!"

"Pull you down!" Mo Yang squinted at Bai Lele.

"Haha..." Bai Lele was cheerful, completely ignorant of shame.

"How's your injury? It doesn't look like you're injured, doesn't it mean you're limping?" Bai Lele stared at Mo Yang's right ankle.

"Get lost!" Mo Yang picked up the pillow in his arms and threw it directly at Bai Lele, "I hope it will be better for me!"

"Do you have food? I'm starving to death!" Bai Lele just sat down in the living room when her butt bounced as if it was on fire, and she went straight to the kitchen.

Looking at the back of this guy in a hurry, Mo Yang shouted to the kitchen: "There is food in the pot, don't eat it all, save some for Monk Hua."

"Know it!"

After a while, Bai Lele, whose mouth was full of oil, returned to the living room, and lay down directly on the sofa. Mo Yang was speechless after seeing the contentment on his face.

"By the way, did Pere tell you?" Bai Lele, who had eaten a round belly, lay down for a while, then suddenly got up and asked.

"What?" Mo Yang looked at Bai Lele suspiciously.

"It's about my transfer!"

"You want to transfer?" Mo Yang was taken aback, a little surprised, "The Premier League or other leagues? Which club?"

"It's Manchester United!" Bai Lele smiled, "What do you think?"

"Then do you want to go?" Mo Yang asked without answering.

"I kind of think about it!" Bai Lele nodded and shook his head again, "I kind of don't think about it either."

"Speak human!" Mo Yang glared at this guy.

"You also know that Leeds United is not very competitive. I want the championship!" Bai Lele sneered and said slowly after pondering for a while.

Originally, Bai Lele never thought of leaving Leeds United.

But in the last two rounds, Leeds United have lost miserably.

As a result, Tottenham came from behind and lifted them from the fourth position.

Now there is only the last round of the league left, and Leeds United and Tottenham are two points behind. Their hope of returning to fourth is already very slim.

So it can be said that they have lost their place in the Champions League next season, which made Bai Lele feel a little disheartened.

Originally, he really didn't think that Leeds United was inferior to the giants, but after this season, he really realized the gap between the giants and the civilian clubs, especially in the fact that they were completely incomparable in the competition for honor.

Therefore, he had the idea of ​​leaving!
Bai Lele's thinking is very simple, that is, since he has embarked on this path, that is, if he has the ability and the opportunity, why doesn't he go and see the scenery at the top of football?
This idea was quietly born last year when he witnessed the whole process of his brother winning the championship, but he has never taken it seriously.

Now this idea has taken root in his heart and has grown vigorously!
Mo Yang frowned slightly, but did not speak.

When Bai Lele signed into the wealthy club, Mo Yang had 1 approvals from the bottom of his heart.

But if you go to Manchester United, you need to think carefully.

Because Manchester United is now the head coach is Mourinho.

That guy has a very tough character, no matter how big the player is, he must obey him.

And Bai Lele's personality is a little loose, and the word self-discipline has nothing to do with him. Once there is a conflict with Mourinho, Bai Lele will definitely sit on the bench. This is definitely not what Mo Yang saw scene.

Throughout Mourinho's coaching career over the years, no matter which giant club he goes to, there will always be a problem with him.

That's the locker room problem!

When he was coaching Chelsea, he had conflicts with Joe Cole and Hazard. He also had conflicts with Ronaldo when he was coaching Real Madrid. Even Ronaldo was put on the bench by him, not to mention Bai Lele, a fledgling Little rookie.

Now that Mourinho has arrived at Manchester United, he is also troubled by the problem of the locker room. The conflicts between him and Pogba, Rashford, Martial and others have become public this year and have been reported by the media tirelessly.

Now the media are speculating when he will leave

So if Bai Lele went to Manchester United at this time, then Mourinho would leave behind, and he would be embarrassed.

In addition to this, there is also the problem of competition among giants. Mo Yang has already experienced it deeply in Liverpool in the past two years. It is not easy to say that the survival of the fittest, and the competition among giants is too fierce.

"Speak!" Seeing that Mo Yang hadn't spoken, Bai Lele became a little anxious.

"Papa...papapa!"

At this moment, the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs came to the ears of the two of them.

"Pere!!!"

Seeing Pere, Bai Lele was very surprised, "Aren't you still in Germany yesterday?"

Pere grinned and held a cup of hot water, and went directly to the living room to sit down, and said lazily, "I rushed back this morning."

Looking at the silent Moyang, Pere was thoughtful, and asked with a smile: "Are you talking about the transfer?"

"Yes, I'm asking for his opinion!" Bai Lele nodded.

Mo Yang looked at Pere and asked, "Pere, I want to know whether Manchester United's introduction of Lele is Mourinho's idea or the club's idea."

"Haha..." Pere laughed when he heard the words, and gave Moyang a thumbs up, "Yang, you are really smart. Your question hits the point of Lele's transfer to Manchester United."

"Is there any difference?" Bai Lele looked blank.

"The difference is huge!"

Mo Yang glanced at Bai Lele angrily, organized his words, and said, "Let me tell you this, if Mourinho wants to introduce you, then you can go, but if it's the top management of Manchester United, then I suggest You better not go."

After saying that, seeing that Bai Lele still didn't want to understand the meaning, Mo Yang said again: "The head coach introduces players because the players suit his tactical system, and the players introduced by the club's senior management may sometimes be purely Do you understand the commercial value behind you?"

"Damn it! Then you mean that it wasn't Mourinho's idea that Manchester United bought me?" Bai Lele finally understood.

"I don't know!" Mo Yang shook his head, "But I don't think it should be. Manchester United has no shortage of wingers. The young ones include Rashford, Martial, Lingard, and the old ones have Mata. By the way , and Sanchez, whom they just introduced this winter window, can also play as a winger."

"Forget it then!" Bai Lele was a little out of breath.

He also knows the reason why it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. The most important thing for a professional player is to have a game to play, and Mo Yang doesn't need to say that he understands this.

"Okay! We don't have to think about Manchester United!"

When the two were relatively speechless, Pere suddenly said with a mysterious expression.

Seeing Moyang and Bai Lele's questioning gazes, Perey touched his bald head and said with a smile: "I received a call from my brother last night, and he is very interested in Lele."

"Pa-ta!" Upon hearing this, Mo Yang's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers. Compared with Manchester United, Bai Lele's going to Manchester City is much more suitable.

Because of Perret, Mo Yang still has some understanding of Guardiola, a very gentle and humble person.

The most important thing is that Manchester City currently lacks wingers. If Bai Lele goes, with his ability, as long as he can adapt to Guardiola's tactical system, he will definitely be able to quickly gain a foothold and secure his position as the main force.

Almost instantly, Mo Yang analyzed the pros and cons.

"Pere, I have a suggestion, you'd better not agree to your brother for the time being!" Mo Yang looked at Pere with a bad smile.

"Why?" Pere was puzzled, "Don't you think Manchester City is an ideal place for Lele?"

Mo Yang looked at Pere, raised his eyebrows, and pointed out: "The World Cup!"

"Oh! God!" Pere said, slapping his thigh and bursting into laughter, "Haha, Yang, I didn't expect you to turn bad!"

"Hey, hey! Can you two speak human language?"

Bai Lele looked at Mo Yang and Pei Lei, who were flirting with each other and prepared to cheat their old melons, and heard that he was in a fog. He was really not good at business operations, and he didn't understand the hidden wit in their words at all.

(End of this chapter)