There is a dream called football

Chapter 442 Manchester United and Li Qiao

Rijkaard called Henry, "Merry Christmas, Thierry."

"Frank, isn't it too early to wish me a Merry Christmas? Come on, what's the matter?"

"How do you know there must be something wrong with me looking for you?"

"I just know it."

"Haha."

"Okay," Rijkaard still admitted, "I want to ask you about Li Qiao."

"whats the matter?"

"Do you think it is possible for him to come to Barcelona with you?"

Hahaha.

Henry smiled recklessly, "Well, I don't think this matter should be asked of me, but of himself, or the club."

"Yes, I know that. I just want to know if there is any possibility of this. If it is possible, I will talk to his agent. Everything will be carried out as normal."

Henry was silent for a while, "If you ask me, I really don't know. He wasn't trained by Arsenal. It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with transferring him, but he and Arthur have a good relationship, so I really can't help you."

"Can you ask for me?"

"I'm really stumped, it just doesn't seem like something I'm supposed to be doing."

Rijkaard can also understand, "Well, I will get the news from other channels, but the Christmas wishes at the beginning are sincere."

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Manchester United.

Inside the Carrington base, Sir Alex Ferguson was waiting for news in his office. He had already sent someone to contact Arsenal, and he wanted to take care of Li Qiao next summer.

Originally, Ferguson was going to wait, but after seeing Li Qiao's excellent performance, the old man was going to stop waiting, otherwise he might pay a higher price.

There was a knock on the door, and Ferguson beckoned to come in.

"John, you are much late for our appointment."

John chuckled, "Boss, you should also know how difficult Arsenal is."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and just talk about the result."

"Arsenal has no objection to selling Li Qiao, but the transfer fee is relatively high."

This is a tacit matter for Ferguson. At this time, the price increase is inevitable.

Ferguson crossed his hands on the table, "Well, let me hear how outrageous their offer is."

"Go ahead."

John holds out 5 fingers.

Ferguson laughed, "Sure enough, the lion opened his mouth, 5000 million? Pounds?"

John nodded, "England doesn't seem to use the euro either."

Ferguson said with a smile: "It's better to use Euros, I can save money, well, well, I don't want to talk about it, the price is too high."

John laughed. He knew that Ferguson would be playing if he didn't refuse, which was why he laughed.

"Don't rush to agree to Arsenal's request, but keep in touch."

"Ok."

"I think there are not many clubs in the world that can afford this price. Arsenal will come to us in the end."

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It's normal for Wenger to talk to Li Qiao, but today is a little different. We went to the office alone to talk, which is very formal, and it seems that something is about to happen.

"Sit down, coffee or tea?"

"Give me a cup of tea."

Wenger gave Li Qiao a cup of black tea.

"Head, I haven't talked to you so formally since I came to the club. Did I do something wrong?"

Wenger smiled and patted Li Qiao on the shoulder, "It's nothing, there is something."

"Boss, just say it."

Wenger nodded, "Are you enjoying your time at Arsenal?"

"Of course, I had a good time."

"Have you thought about leaving?"

Li Qiao shook his head, "Not yet."

"And if the club were to sell you, would you blame me?"

Li Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and he froze for a moment, his expression becoming unnatural.

"What do you mean?"

Wenger wondered: "Someone has offered you a high price that the club cannot refuse. I want to hear what you think."

"A high price that cannot be refused?" Li Qiao was a little surprised, "How much is that?"

"£5000."

Li Qiao was speechless, that was indeed a very high price, and now that Arsenal is short of money, such a large amount of money can solve many problems.

Li Qiao remained silent. For Arsenal, they may be able to sell themselves as long as there is a sufficient offer. This Li Qiao thinks it is normal, this is professional football.

"Can you tell me who the buyer is?"

……

……

"Manchester United."

"Manchester United?"

Li Qiao was even more surprised.

"So it's actually good to go home, isn't it?" Wenger laughed.

Li Qiao nodded, "Has it been decided yet?"

"We are still talking, so I need your opinion. I respect the opinions of the players, or the club has already contacted you, so you can be honest."

"No team contacted me."

"Okay, let me know if you have any."

Li Qiao nodded.

When leaving Wenger's office, Li Qiao had mixed feelings in his heart. He felt very good at Arsenal, and Lorinda didn't want to move frequently. Other people are animals with emotions, and Li Qiao is the same here.

But on the other hand, Manchester United is in full swing at this time, and going to Manchester United means that one's career can have a better development, which is another dream.

After returning home, Sosa called and said that Barcelona hoped to talk about it. Li Qiao was a little surprised. Is Barcelona also interested in him?
"The other party is quite sincere, and I think we can talk about it." Sousa said.

Li Qiao talked about his situation, which was what Wenger had said to him.

Sosa was a little surprised, "Manchester United? 5000 million?"

……

"Then I'd better reject Barcelona. I don't think the Spaniards will be able to afford so much money."

"Haha, you are so realistic, Uncle Sosa."

"Of course, I have my own brokerage company now."

Now Sosa is basically the same as Mendes back then, looking for young people with potential in small Portuguese teams one by one, and then selling them out.

"Then I don't think there is any need to hesitate. I still know the transfer market very well. There should be no other club that can afford this price. You can adapt to life in Manchester in advance."

Li Qiao nodded, probably because he had to adapt to the life that was about to change in advance.

"It's just that Lorinda will not like it very much. She doesn't like the life of always moving."

"But there is no way, you are a professional player, I think she will understand your life."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao was already thinking about his life next season. Will he form a trident with Ronaldo and Rooney and sweep the Premier League? Will he be able to lift the Premier League championship trophy?
(End of this chapter)