football king

Chapter 32 Golden Wolf Guard

Mordred didn't realize how much he deserved to be beaten just now, and he tilted his head and replied solemnly: "Maybe he's handsome?"

Seeing the other party's upright look, Ozil couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "I've never seen such a brazen person."

Mordred thought it sounded familiar, and thought carefully, isn't this the word on the emoji of Chinese fans on his Twitter?How did he even learn this! ?When Mordred was about to chat with him again, he suddenly saw Old Faye approaching, quickly stood up straight and smiled, "Chairman, are you here?"

But Ozil thought that Mordred was teasing him, and said almost helplessly: "Your acting skills are getting better and better recently. If I didn't know your usual nature, I would have been fooled by you."

"Oh? What is his usual nature?" Florentino said suddenly, and Ozil almost jumped up in fright. When he turned around, he saw Lafayette's kind but slightly old face.

Ozil turned his head and glared at Mordred, you didn't tell me!This friend couldn't help it, "Chairman, why are you here?"

Mordred, who was blamed, was really wronged this time, and he clearly reminded him... It was he who insisted on thinking that he was going to lie to him.

Standing behind Özil, Mordred, who is 1.8 meters zero, looks aggrieved like a big baby, especially the unhappy flat mouth.

The two people who were talking didn't notice his expression, and let him be wronged.

"I came here today to see Meris. He has been in Real Madrid for so long, and I haven't talked to him alone. I just want to talk to him today." Mordred, who was in the middle of the play, heard his name, and instantly raised his eyebrows. At first, it looked like a rabbit hearing the wind, except that it didn't have two ears on its head.

Although the two of them had been talking, their attention was on Mordred, and they almost didn't laugh when they saw his action.

Florentino covered his smile with a cough, and said to Mordred with a smile, "Ahem, Melis, I'll come to my office now."

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"Don't be restrained, sit down." Florentino has a very good impression of Mordred, and he can often hear words of praise from the madman, but Florentino can seldom say it from that person. God first, his madman second, with words of praise on his lips.

This young man's talent is also rare in the world. Although the first three games have achieved such results, there are more or less opponents' problems, but the strength of three hat-tricks in three appearances cannot be represented by random luck.

Old Faye is complicated to Mordred, so why isn't Mordred like this?

When he saw this kind-hearted old man, his first reaction was that he was a shrewd businessman, just like those high-level executives in his previous life who were afraid that he would be in charge of the locker room, he was a businessman through and through.

And when he was in the United States, he had heard Doyle nagging about the departure of players like Guti and Raul, and the superstar tactics that hurt the hearts of many fans. Words like dying, and there are quite a few such bad words.

As a star who was once kicked out, Mordred can only say that no club will keep a player whose physical strength is gradually declining and hindering the team. Performance is the foundation of a club, but Real Madrid obviously has better options. But he chose the worst solution.

Mordred was tossing and turning in his heart, but on the surface he still looked calm and silent, waiting for Old Faye to speak first.

"You have been in Real Madrid for so long, I haven't had a good chat with you, and I just said a few words at your birthday party last time." Florentino looked at this cash cow, and now he is not just Mende Si's cash cow alone is also the cash cow of Real Madrid as a whole.

Backed by the entire Chinese market, everything that has a little something to do with him is sold out. The day Mordred announced that he would join the Chinese team, the money was soft. As far as he knew, the Chinese suits that Mordred endorsed were also sold out. .

Mordred was completely different from his previous appearance, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

Florentino's mood became even more complicated. Thinking of that day at the birthday party, he told this boy that he wanted him to be the Golden Wolf Guard of the second phase of the Galaxy Battleship.

"Hey, I'm not going to play tricks on you anymore, I just want to ask what you think? Since Guti left, there have been more and more people who say that Real Madrid is impersonal." Florentino seemed to be at this moment A lot older, this old man with gray temples is devoted to Real Madrid no matter what.

Mordred clasped his hands together, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, making it hard to understand what he was thinking.

In fact, Mordred was so entangled in his heart that he didn't know whether he should hand over his loyalty again. Two high-level executives who were so similar, would he be greeted with another sad retirement?

Mordred's silence caused the entire room to fall into silence, and the goldfish placed on Florentino's table became the only object in the entire room that could make a sound.

The hand was slowly pinched by Mordred, but even if the pain failed to awaken his consciousness, he was still addicted to his own thoughts.

I don't know how long it has passed, and no one knows what decision he made, nor how tormented he was. He raised his beautiful eyes, his back was covered with sweat, and a smile rose on his face. A completely different smile from just now, that kind of smile is like the sun that can melt ice and snow.

"Chairman, I... am willing to guard this Bernabeu for you and Real Madrid. I will become the most loyal wolf in this pure white, and I will only be loyal to Real Madrid in my life."

After Mordred said this, Florentino, who had been worried all the time, was finally relieved, but at the same time he was relieved, his attention was also a little crooked.

It is indeed the most affectionate voice praised by everyone on Twitter, saying allegiance is the same as a marriage proposal.

Although the old man's focus was a bit crooked, his thinking was normal, "Meris, you..." Just as the old man was about to say something touching, Melis suddenly interrupted him.

"Chairman, although I swear to you that I will only serve the Bernabéu in this life, I have a request." Mordred's expression remained unchanged, still smiling like the sun.

When Florentino heard the word request, his heart skipped a beat, "What do you want?"

"I hope that one day I can't play football, or I'm useless to the team, just tell me to retire." Don't sell him, his loyalty is not just talk.

The author has something to say:

Guti really makes me feel uncomfortable, he clearly deserves better.

If the collection reaches 460 tomorrow, I will update [-]!

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