road to victory

Chapter 333 Mendieta
Fan Shang also suffered a lot this time. Although Mendieta failed in the second half of the season, Bordeaux still paid a transfer fee of 1000 million US dollars, which gave Fan Shang the opportunity to have a face-to-face communication with Mendieta.

In fact, from the inside of Valencia, Vincent also knew that Mendieta really didn't feel very good about him.However, after much deliberation, Vincent found it most appropriate to use Menjeta to fill what Nedved left behind.

"Gazka, how are you doing in Valencia recently?" Vincent took the seat next to Mendieta.

"Fortunately." Menjeta replied very simply, he was not willing to take care of Fan Shang.

"Hehe," Fan Shang smiled, and Mendieta's tone was perfunctory, "Gazka, don't lie, I also watched the video of the last few games of the league, and I also went to the Valencia club, you are very unhappy now. Well, although Valencia didn’t list you, they would be happy to listen to offers if there is a transfer about you.”

"Uh..." Mendieta didn't expect Fan Shang to tell his old background, and the expression on his face was a bit ugly, "Mr. Fan Shang, what do you want from me today?" Mendieta asked knowingly.

"Gazka, I think Valencia has already told you. This time, of course, they came to talk to you about joining Bordeaux." Vincent didn't hesitate. Straight to the point.

"Mr. Fan Shang, I think your trip may be wasted," Mendieta spread his hands, "I have no intention of transferring now, and I personally think staying in Valencia would be a better choice."

"Really? But I don't think Valencia thinks so. Do you need me to call them to check?" Vincent wanted to poke the window paper, one layer after another, until Mendieta was broken. line of defense.

"Uh..." Mendieta showed a constipated expression for the second time, and the embarrassment in his heart became heavier and heavier as he was picked up layer by layer.

"Then I called?" Fan Shang took out the phone and shook it.

"Well, Mr. Vincent, to be honest, I don't think Bordeaux is my ideal place. Your defensive counterattack is really sharp, but I don't feel that I will adapt to this tactic." Mendieta finally told the truth, "Last year Don't you have many chances after Belleron goes? What I need now is the game. If I am a surprise player sitting on the bench, then I might as well stay in Valencia."

"That's right!" Fan Shang clapped his hands, "This is the most important reason why you don't want to join Bordeaux. Of course, I think you, me, and even your future teammates have some emotions, am I right?"

"Uh..." Mendieta was really speechless, ten thousand crows flew by in his heart, and thought, "Brother, don't put everything on the table so directly, isn't it that people in the Celestial Dynasty are all reserved?" !"

"I know exactly what you're thinking." Fan Shang almost killed Mendieta, "Now you're blaming me for explaining these things too clearly, aren't you?"

"Uh..." Mendieta looked at Fan Shang with his mouth half open, and then heaved a long sigh, "Mr. Fan Shang, what if I want to retire now?"

"Wipe!" Fan Shang opened his mouth and said this word, and then he may have realized his gaffe, Fan Shang sat back on the beach chair, thinking to himself, "No, this is definitely not what he thought in his heart."

"Gazka, this is not a joke. Have you lost your ambition to run on the court?" Fan Shang asked Mendieta, "Our club has lost many key players this year, so your 1000 million transfer fee I don’t take it too seriously, just take it as my failure in investment and learn a lesson. But what about you? Are you willing?” Fan Shang said lightly, and he didn’t take Mendieta’s transfer fee as a waste of money at all. something.

"Are you willing?" Mendieta didn't answer Fan Shang's words, but thought in his heart, "How can I retire!" Thinking of this, Mendieta smiled to himself, "But do you really want to go to Bordeaux? Is this suitable? "

"If you don't want to retire, come to Bordeaux, I can make you comeback!" Fan Shang said again seemingly unintentionally.

"Ah?" Mendieta was stunned again, he was no longer lying firmly on the beach chair, but sat up, facing Fan Shang who was lying on the beach chair.Mendieta was going crazy, "He knows everything I think!"

"Do you know why your condition has been declining all the way?" Fan Shang also sat up at this time.

Mendieta has never known why he has a problem with his state, so he is also very confused about his future now.At this moment Mendieta shook his head.

"There is nothing wrong with you here." Vincent pointed to Mendieta's heart, "Since your game against Bordeaux, you have been afraid of confrontation, and you are afraid in your heart. In your video, I saw that in half When playing the ball, you always choose to dodge, jump, sideways, stay still, these are the actions you make!" Fan Shang directly pointed out Mendieta's problem.

Mendieta didn't say "uh" this time, and his eyes didn't flicker this time, but stared at Fan Shang, hoping that he would continue talking.

"What you lack now is courage, and I think what you still lack is the recognition of the current medical conditions. What do you think?" Vincent looked at Mendieta with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Fan Shang, I admit that you are right." Mendieta nodded, "Too many players fall in front of injuries, I really don't want to."

"Of course, no one wants to have injuries, but as a player, such things are unavoidable, unless you retire. Obviously, you still want to continue playing football, so what do you say?" Fan Shangyou threw Mendie Tower a question.

Mendieta shook his head, if he knew what to do, he wouldn't be so entangled.

Fan Shang took out a handbag from behind his back like magic, took out a few pieces of paper from it, and handed it to Mendieta. "This is how we in Bordeaux deal with players after their injuries. All the old injuries of the players have healed without any sequelae." In fact, this is the advantage of Vincent's own system, which completely eradicates injuries. "Especially Dudir, a 35-year-old veteran who played again in the final of the European Champions Cup after a comminuted fracture. Think about it, which team will have this kind of medical guarantee?"

Mendieta kept flipping through the information given to him by Fan Shang, and combined with the news he read and heard on the newspaper and TV, he affirmed Bordeaux's medical skills more and more.

"Mr. Fan Shang, actually, I still have a question. I wonder if you can answer it for me?" After Mendieta felt relieved about the injury, he still had another question.

(End of this chapter)