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Chapter 46
"Qin, your running today is really great!"

On the plane back from Barcelona, ​​De Jong purposely sat with Qin Ming and chatted with him enthusiastically.

"Today's game can be easily won, it really depends on you!"

De Jong put a hand on Qin Ming's shoulder, and the two looked very affectionate.

"Where there is, it all depends on your precise passing of the two feet!"

Qin Ming waved his hand and declined sincerely.

This game is obviously a stage set by Koeman for De Jong.

Except De Jong is the protagonist, everyone else is a supporting role!

What's more, De Jong's words just now obviously took advantage of his own feelings.

For Qin Ming, there was no need to fight for the jackpot.

Although Qin Ming didn't care, the upright De Rong still insisted:

"Anyway, thank you very much today, Qin!"

"I don't know what's wrong today. Our coach, Mr. Koeman, is very harsh on me. Of course, maybe he is for my own good. But you also know that I am not a traditional midfielder. So after today's opening, I once played very struggling."

"I was very hesitant and painful. I even doubted whether I could play this game well!"

De Jong was a little moved as he spoke, his voice sank a few degrees, and his eyes were half circled red.

"Thanks to your running, I have so much room to play!"

Qin Ming looked at De Jong, who was a little emotional, and didn't know what to say, so he patted him on the shoulder lightly.

In fact, what De Jong said touched Qin Ming a lot.

When he first joined the Barcelona second team, he also had a very difficult time.

When his teammates saw that he was a yellow-skinned player, they subconsciously distrusted him and were unwilling to cooperate with him.

After all, football is a team event of eleven people. Without the cooperation of his teammates, Qin Ming basically has no room for performance on the field.

Over time, even coach Garcia, who was very optimistic about him because of his hard training, gradually reduced his playing time.

For a long time before, he was hesitant to give up his football journey in Spain.

But what I didn't expect was that the chance to play in the first team not long ago changed his fate drastically.

Oh, what a trick!
Looking at the clouds floating outside the window, Qin Ming was filled with emotion.

After a moment of silence, when he turned his head back again, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

There seems to be something wrong with the position on the plane.

and many more!

one two three four
Um?There seems to be one person missing on the plane!

Qin Ming was shocked immediately, he couldn't have left someone in Madrid!

Vallecano's home stadium, Vallecas Stadium, is located in the Madrid region, which is nearly 600 kilometers away from Gamber City!

If you really forget who is there, how can you do it!

Thinking of this, Qin Ming quickly stood up and hurriedly looked around.

His sudden and weird behavior also attracted De Jong's attention.

"Qin, what's the matter?"

"Do you feel like we're missing someone?"

Qin Ming pointed to an empty seat in the penultimate row.

De Jong took a look and didn't think anything was wrong.

"No! Aren't all our teammates on the plane?"

Listening to De Jong's words, Qin Ming counted the people on the plane again.

Roberto, Pique, Alba
The moment he finished counting, he was also confused.

As De Jong said, all the teammates are there, just one of them is quite a few!
Fuck, did I have hallucinations?

Qin Ming touched his head suspiciously, and carefully recalled every detail.

But no matter how he thought about it, in his memory, there was always a figure on the second-to-last row of seats.

There, there should have been a person sitting there before.

However, no matter how he recalled, he just couldn't remember who it was!

Bernabéu Stadium.

In the majestic building, a white-haired old man who is nearly seventy years old looks through the glass at the empty green field.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were sharp.

Reflected in the window, his stern face looks like he's making a difficult decision.

After an unknown amount of time, he sighed, picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"Why? Can you tell me why?"

"Mr. Raiola!"

In the hotel, Menino was snarling at Raiola.

Just a few minutes earlier, the agent in front of him had informed him that Real Madrid had decided not to sign him.

"Do you know how much I paid for this opportunity?"

Menino was a little emotionally broken, his face was red and he kept roaring.

For this opportunity to sign, he even paid more than 500 million Brazilian reals out of his own pocket and bought back 20% of his ownership from his youth training team.

He almost bet everything, just to be a part of Real Madrid this time!

However, Real Madrid rejected him, and more importantly, Real Madrid chose to sign De La Vega!
As the trader of this transfer operation, Raiola certainly knows how much Menino has lost.

But he can't help it, this is commercial football!

"You know, for such a big club, every non-European spot is very important."

In the registration rules of La Liga, there can only be a maximum of 3 non-European players in the team registration squad for each season.

Raiola hopes that through this, Menino can feel some comfort.

It's just that in real practice, this rule rarely imposes substantial restrictions on La Liga teams.

Because according to the relevant policies of Spain, non-European players only need to play in EU countries for 4 consecutive years to apply for citizenship.

And for Brazilian or Spanish national players, this time has been shortened to 2 years!
"I don't care, I don't care!"

"I just want to know what to do now!"

At this time, Menino was like a child, venting his dissatisfaction to Raiola without any scruples.

"Calm down, Gabriel!"

"Don't worry, I will find a way for you!"

Raiola tried his best to comfort Menino, who was about to go crazy, while searching for various possible solutions in his mind.

Manchester United?

They just welcomed back the prince of Dream Theater, Ronaldo!This is not an appropriate option.

Arsenal?
forget it!They are now in a deep quagmire, and they can't protect themselves.

What other clubs are suitable?Raiola thought hard.

The clubs that can afford Menino's contract have the full lineup at this stage.

The rest of the clubs are basically crooked.

Raiola really can't think of any good options.

Just when he was frowning tightly and was at a loss what to do, there was a sudden knock on the door in a hurry.

"Damn, who? I told you I don't need room service!"

The out-of-control Menino has already upset him, and at this time, someone is actually coming to add to his troubles.

Raiola rushed to open the door, and when he was about to curse, he saw an unexpected figure standing at the door.

His face full of anger, suddenly the rain turned sunny and became extremely warm.

At this moment, he only wanted to say one thing in his heart——

Turning around, turning around!

(End of this chapter)