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Chapter 28 Revenge from James
When Rossi returned to the apartment, it was already late at night, and there was a letter in the mailbox at the door.

The envelope was printed with the team logo, and Rossi was moved.

Open the envelope and inform him to renew the contract, and the signature is "Craig Shakespeare".

Bet right!
Rossi made a big gamble, and the gamble won.

The next day, Rossi went to the mall to ask for leave, but was refused by the manager.

The reason is that there are a lot of customers in the morning, so they can only be released in the afternoon, otherwise wages will be deducted.

Rossi slammed the door and left. Now the hourly worker in the mall pays 7 pounds, 56 pounds a day, and almost 400 pounds a week.

It's only a few hundred dollars, what's the deal?

After finally going through the formalities, it was already noon.

After a simple lunch, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Rossi immediately rushed to the club and went directly to the coach's office.

The door was open, and besides Pearson and Craig, there was James.

Craig always had a smile on his face, and he waved enthusiastically: "Luo, you're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and everything is ready for you."

Rossi opened the contract and took a quick look. It was signed for three years, with a weekly salary of 4500 pounds, and there were some issues about benefits and portrait rights.

These are very important and are related to the interests of the players.

As for a large number of other laws and regulations, they are all format regulations, and there is no problem.

"Hurry up and sign, you're the only one left." Craig urged.

Rossi was about to sign, when James said in a strange way: "You can see the weekly salary clearly. Once you sign, you can't go back on your word."

"What do you mean?" Rosie's pen paused.

"It's not interesting." James crossed his hands on his chest and said, "This is for your own good. Our team can't afford the high salary of a star like you."

Neuropathy.

Rossi said it with her lips.

Although James couldn't understand it, judging from his expression, it was definitely not a beautiful word.

"How dare you scold me."

Rossi said lightly: "Who heard?"

James blushed a little with anger, and asked, "Okay, let me ask you, what's going on?"

A stack of photos fell in front of Rossi, all photos of eating with Redknapp.

Depend on!
It's a pity not to be a paparazzi.

Both the angle and clarity are perfect.

Rossi didn't understand why James would target him since he was a small player.

"The club has a rule that you need to apply for a meal with others?" Rossi asked rhetorically.

James said: "Of course not. But why did Lao Lei invite you to dinner? Does he want you to transfer?"

Rosie wanted to laugh even more.

I'm not a big-name football star. If someone treats me to a meal, is it necessary to make it as serious as the shocking transfer news?
At this time, Craig came forward to smooth things over and said, "James, this may be a normal meal, so don't be so nervous."

"If it's a simple meal, then why didn't he come to the club early in the morning to sign the contract, but delayed until the afternoon. He must be weighing to see which side pays the higher salary."

James was a little excited and attracted all the staff in the surrounding offices.

Craig dismissed the onlookers, closed the office door, and said, "Keep down, James, this is the office."

James said straightforwardly: "This is to maintain the dignity of the team. The team does not allow such players to exist. If he feels that the salary is low, he can bring it up in person. There is no need to do this behind the scenes to increase his value, which is disgusting."

This is a full-fledged keyboard man, who doesn't know the cause and effect, and sprays violently when he catches a point.

"James, you said that I increased my social status, compared with the bid price, where did you see it?" Rossi asked back.

James said: "Of course you won't say it, because no one knows what you talked about. But, with an identity like Lao Lei, is it really as simple as inviting a meal?"

Had the photo been published in the newspapers, news of Rossi's close move to Queens Park Rangers would have been flying everywhere.

And as Redknapp, he will not invite people to dinner for no reason.

"This is the transfer application from Queens Park Rangers, you can take a look." James put the application in front of his eyes.

The time on the header of this transfer application showed that it was [-]:[-] pm yesterday, which meant that Redknapp sent a fax first before inviting him to dinner.

It seems that Lao Lei must have the confidence to persuade himself to join the team, so he sent a fax in advance.

"It's for the team, it's not for me."

Rossi replied lightly, as if to say.What other people say doesn't matter to me.

"Ro, what do you think?"

Pearson, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

For the head coach, it is normal for players to want to seek new opportunities.

However, he just decided to add Rossi to the Premier League roster for next season. In a blink of an eye, other teams will come to poach people and treat them to dinner, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

The head coach does not allow half-hearted players to stay on his team.

If a player has the idea of ​​leaving the team, then the head coach will not let him play, and he will even be removed from the roster.

This is also to maintain the authority of the head coach.

Rossi said: "Mr. Redknapp did invite me, but I didn't agree."

James interjected, "That means he doesn't pay you as much as we do."

"We didn't talk about salary." Rossi said righteously: "Don't force what you think on me."

Because of James' relationship with Pearson, no one in the team dared to speak to him like this. Even Captain Morgan was very nice.

Rossi really pissed him off this time.

But Pearson quickly stopped the two and said: "I believe you, since you refused, then sign it and wait for the team's training notice."

James wanted to say something, but Pearson gave him a hard look.

The team is a matter, and it is not up to the players to interfere, not even his own son.

This is the rule.

If you don't understand the rules, Pearson's punishment method is not about family affection.

James turned his head away angrily. He knew Pearson's temper. If this matter persisted, he would be scolded instead.

After signing, Rossi turned around and left.

Craig chased him out, and said in the corridor, "Luo, congratulations."

For this assistant coach, Rossi still has a good impression. He is a kind man and is very popular in the team.

"Thank you, Mr. Shakespeare."

Craig smiled and said: "This is what you worked hard for. James also made a fuss, but it's all for the team, so don't blame him. Nigel has high expectations for you. If you switch to other teams, he will sad."

"I know it all. It's just that I don't understand why James wants to target me."

Craig shrugged, shook his head and said: "I don't know either. But I heard that he missed recently and lost face. I guess he wants to find someone to vent his anger on."

The so-called miss is the failure to pick up girls.

Craig lowered his voice, and said: "I heard that on the day of the celebration banquet, James took Miss Lotter's handwritten private phone number, which made others envious. Who knew that the call was an empty number, but it became a joke instead."

Rossi suddenly found the reason.

(End of this chapter)