Football God.

Heinrich was a little surprised by Owen's arrival, but he still welcomed his friend into the room with a smile, and asked with a smile, "You seem to be in good shape."

Owen nodded to Heinrich, with a gentle smile on his face.

Michael Owen, who is not tall, is a well-deserved superstar in England, but after he was injured last season, he was invisible in the major newspapers. Not only did the media seldom report on him, even his former home team Newcastle seldom mentioned him.

After the end of last season, Irving did not choose to renew his contract with Newcastle. Newcastle obviously did not want a player who was destined to lie in a hospital bed for a long time. They chose to break up peacefully without any conflict.

Willing to let Owen leave unconditionally is actually Newcastle's last goodwill towards him.

Owen quickly signed another club, but it did not cause any splash in England, because the club Irving signed was too weird and unbelievable.

"How are you doing in Germany?" Heinrich said while pouring Owen a glass of water with a smile.

Owen nodded and looked at Heinrich: "I am very grateful for your letter of introduction, Adrian, I know that there are not many clubs that can allow me to sign for two years in my current state. Schalke 04 is a Nice place."

Heinrich, who served as the assistant coach of the Bundesliga club Schalke 04 in the early years, has his own contacts there. He smiled and said: "You joined as a free agent, and the commercial value you can bring to Schalke is already high enough. , They can get sufficient returns from you, and you can also rest assured to recover from your injuries. After all, the competition in the Bundesliga is not as high as that of the Premier League. If you want to come back in the future, it is also possible."

In fact, Owen has been recuperating. His injury has improved significantly under the treatment of the German miracle doctor Mr. Wolfart, but he is not in a hurry to come back.

He has been eager to prove himself and played frequently in the club. He was injured, came back, and continued to be injured, which made his injuries repeated.

And Heinrich's words obviously made Owen remember it until now.

"Everyone is looking forward to the World Cup, don't you want it?"

Yes, the World Cup, the 2010 World Cup in South Africa, the World Cup that Owen is looking forward to, his partner Beckham has even been selected for the national team, why should he be absent?

Picking up a glass of water, Owen said softly: "Actually, Sir Alex Ferguson was the first to offer me an olive branch after the transfer window started. The treatment he gave me was very heartwarming, but I didn't nod."

"Because it's Manchester United?" As a former teammate of Liverpool, Heinrich knew very well the animosity between Liverpool and Manchester United.

This is a national derby belonging to England. It's either you die or I die. There has never been a retreat.In other words, the match between these two teams can only see success, and whoever dares to take a step back will be scolded to death by the fans, just like Real Madrid vs. Barcelona. You can lose five, six, or seven, but you must not stick to the draw. Let the entire Bernabéu boo the entire team so that they can't lift their heads.

You can die standing up, but you can't live on your knees, which is probably the true portrayal of this kind of national derby club.

But Owen nodded first, and then shook his head: "It's not just because of this, I remember telling you before that I was actually an Everton fan since I was a child."

Heinrich glanced at him with a smile, noncommittal to this sentence. He didn't mind Owen mentioning Everton in front of him. After all, they were old friends, and Heinrich didn't deny this fact.

He hates Everton. After all, Heinrich is a man, not a god. If he can forgive the club that ruined his career, it can only be the reincarnation of Jesus.

However, Heinrich was not overbearing enough not to let others like taffy, this is the freedom and right of others.

Owen didn't mention this much, he quickly changed the subject: "The reason why I rejected Sir Alex Ferguson is because I know that I will not have a main position in Manchester United, but I can't recover from my injuries. The bench may be my destination."

Benching an England golden boy might sound weird, but Heinrich knew it could happen.

Ronaldo has firmly held the No. 7 jersey. Regardless of his ownership next season, the core player in Manchester United this season is the Portuguese star.Moreover, Ronaldo and Irving do not completely overlap in position, but their dedication to the offensive end is equal.

Whether to use the healthy Ronaldo or the unhealed Irving, I think Ferguson will make the right choice.

It is obviously inappropriate for Irving to go to the top giants in his current state. If he hadn't thought about his future clearly, he would definitely nod directly, grabbing the hand of Manchester United, the English giants, like grabbing a life-saving straw.

But now Owen has turned his attention to Germany, the Bundesliga that is not interesting at all in the eyes of the English.

Speaking of this, Heinrich was still a little curious: "Actually, I recommended you to go to Bayern Munich at the beginning, and your treatment location is also in Munich."

"They signed Robben." One sentence blocked all of Heinrich's curiosity.

As for Robben, Heinrich, who has also researched and wanted to secretly snatch it from Real Madrid, naturally knows the level of the Dutchman. He smiled and stopped asking, but took out a plate of small cakes from behind, Put it on the table.

"Mr. Wolfart told me not to eat too much sugar." As a traditional Englishman, Irving's attitude towards small cakes is very sincere, longing, but with the self-control of an athlete.

"Xylitol, it's okay." Heinrich said, picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth, and Owen took a bite, then raised his eyebrows and showed a smile on his face.

This smile is different from the slightly stressed one just now, relaxed and happy.

Heinrich said while eating the cake: "Schalke is a good club. Although I have reservations about their top management, they never treat the stars harshly. Oh, by the way, I remember I told you, Both players I like are there, Neuer, you should know, that's a good player, he will help you."

"What about the other one?" Owen took another small cake.

Heinrich smiled and looked at Owen: "Don't worry, he will go next season, you have a lot of time to communicate with him."

After hearing this, Owen automatically translated it in his head. He couldn't guess that the smiling blond man in front of him had poached another corner from a wealthy family. Maybe this time he jumped out of the corner to find him.

What a useful club Schalke is, Owen thought as he ate his cupcake.

This time Owen came to the scene not just to thank and visit Heinrich. He is currently recovering from his injuries, but he does not need to stay in bed and can walk normally. He came here to watch a good game. Teammates say hello.

Heinrich didn't keep him longer, but smiled and watched him leave the office after eating and drinking enough.

At this time, Mr. Byron trotted in, his mouth trembling a little: "Boss, I saw... Ooo Oo Oo Owen!"

"Mr. Byron, be careful not to bite your tongue." Heinrich laughed a little.

Mr. Byron naturally likes Owen very much. There is no Englishman who does not like their golden boy, but at this moment it is obvious that the club is the most important thing: "Sir, you promised me that you will not poach players casually!" Leeds United also has no place, and according to Owen's status, as an English club, you must start him.

It's not appropriate to squeeze anyone out.

Heinrich raised his hand and signaled Mr. Byron to be calm: "We are just reminiscing about the past, don't worry, I will not poach people again during the winter window." Because the person I want to sign has been discussed early alright.

Mr. Byron breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little amused.

Obviously a year ago, I was still hopeful and hopeful that the club would drop a huge sum of money to scoop up stars, but just over a year later, Mr. Byron has become the No. 1 in preventing the club from poaching people.

In the final analysis, the head of the family is too rich, and wanting to buy everything is a disease, or the kind that cannot be cured.

After sorting out his mood, Mr. Byron handed Liverpool's starting list and team information to Heinrich.

Heinrich looked at the starting list and couldn't help frowning.

Liverpool has not found a substitute after losing the general Alonso. The overall formation does not look strong enough, and this vacancy is almost irreparable.

And Benitez was also fired in the middle of the season, and Heinrich added a fire to the dismissal of this Liverpool meritorious coach, which made Heinrich say sorry to the tactical master from the air.

It is the old coach Hodgson who is now taking over the Liverpool coach. Heinrich is not familiar with his style, but the current Liverpool, which is somewhat turbulent, may not be able to give too many surprises.

Looking through it, Heinrich saw some hesitation on Mr. Byron's face.

Putting the documents aside, Heinrich looked at him: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Mr. Byron's eyes flickered and he nodded.

"Go ahead."

It seemed that these words gave Mr. Byron courage. He took a deep breath, and then lowered his voice: "Boss, actually, two people are late for today's training."

In the Leeds United Club, there are very strict regulations, especially in terms of training time.Last season, the three players who were thrown to the second-tier team because of being late were still very clear, which greatly strengthened Leeds United's overall sense of time.

Now that he heard that some people dared to "take risks" on such things, Heinrich was a little curious about who had the courage: "Tell me their names."

Mr. Byron had nothing to hide, and said, "Griezmann and Chamberlain."

Hearing this, Heinrich's expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly drew the starting list that had just been handed over to Mr. Byron, took out a pen, and directly drew two lines on it.

Those were the names of Griezmann and Chamberlain. Mr. Byron didn't react, and then he heard Heinrich's calm voice: "The starting lineup for this game will be changed, and Santos and Sam will start."

"Will Griezmann and Chamberlain make the squad?"

Heinrich twitched the corner of his mouth: "Come on, tell them, sit down on the bench, I have something to say to them."

It was already an hour later when this sentence reached the ears of Griezmann and Chamberlain.

Chamberlain didn't realize what it meant, but Griezmann grabbed Lewand's arm subconsciously. The next second, the Frenchman squeezed out a sentence from his throat.

"Robert, I think I might die later..."

Lewandowski patted him on the head calmly, neither told him to think about the reasons, nor asked him and Heinrich to cry and apologize, but said calmly: "Then remember to take your Keep me the new shin pads, I've always liked them."

……

Robert Lewandowski, our friendship is coming to an end soon!

The author has something to say:

Byron: Boss, I see, I see...

Heinrich: I see mountains and rivers~

Byron: ...The author came out, and the design was ruined!wash you!

[It comes from Huahua's strange brain hole when she coded, don't accept face slaps, drown me with nutrient solution! 】