Football God.

In fact, Heinrich's physical condition has never been considered by Mendes.

For the players, Mendes actually has his own scale in his signing. Except for those talented players whose talents can be seen at a glance, Mendes actually rarely signs players with crispy attributes visible to the naked eye.

The reason is very simple, a good player Mendes will naturally provide all-round protection after getting his hands, put pressure on the club so that they dare not consume players, make an agreement with the national team not to let the players die for the national team, and protect the national team. The players below can get more guarantees, their careers will be longer, and the benefits will naturally be more.

However, there are many obstacles for players with many injuries. Mendes must choose clubs carefully for their health, and reduce unnecessary commercial endorsements in order to ensure career planning.

It seems that Mendes has a lot to worry about, but as long as the players' affairs are well checked, it is enough.

In comparison, the coach is much simpler, and the coach still needs a physical examination?Isn't their daily work just to work hard and inspect the players, and finally sit on the sidelines or stand there staring at the players.

He didn't need to run and jump, or dribble past others, let alone being viciously violated. Mendes never felt that Heinrich's physical condition would cause any problems.

But now it seems...

There is really no one who can lift a trophy to the bone!

He rushed to Heinrich's house in a hurry, took a few deep breaths, arranged his clothes, and Mendes rang the doorbell.

Soon, someone came to open the door for him, and Mendes reacted after looking up, smiling and stretching out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Heinrich."

"Call me Moritz." Moritz Heinrich, who had firmly armed himself with a suit even in the room, looked at Mendes lightly, and then held the other's hand. Hand, "Thank you for taking care of Adrian."

Mendes felt that this sentence was particularly like what a parent said to the teacher who took care of the students, but Mendes quickly replied: "Adrian is a very good coach, and it is my honor to sign with him."

It seems that Moritz admired Heinrich's praise. Moritz, who has been rumored to be "like a robot who only loves work and doesn't like joking", showed a smile. Although it was only faint, it made Mendes immediately sensed what Moritz meant.

This person cares about Heinrich very much, I'm afraid he has cared enough to spoil him...

Mendes, who has many children in his family, couldn’t help but sigh with emotion, well, in fact, it can be seen from Moritz’s unconditional dedication to Leeds United that this person’s family affection for Heinrich is basically unlimited Yes, Heinrich's status and setting in the entire family can be roughly estimated from him alone.

It's really not easy for someone so pampered to not look crooked.

But Mendes didn't come here to find an opportunity to greet Moritz. He didn't even know that Moritz was here. Mendes tried to make himself look calm, but he still couldn't hold back and asked directly: "Mo Mr Ritz, how is Adrian?"

"It's not convenient for him to come down now. He's upstairs in the bedroom. Go by yourself. I'll make him something to eat." It was rare for Moritz to say such a long sentence. There are endless words.

If it is normal, Mendes must sigh with emotion, look at others, such a rich man wants to cook for his younger brother himself, it is a perfect benchmark for younger brother control!

But at this moment, Mendes can only think of one thing——

Inconvenient to come down?

Could it be that not only is there a problem with the arm, but it is too serious to be able to walk!

Oh, God!

Grabbing the bag and striding up the stairs, Moritz frowned slightly in doubt. Although Mendes was his favorite at first, he didn't expect to be so frizzy... It seems that he will have to observe more in the future.

Soon Moritz turned around and went into the kitchen, neatly put on an apron, opened the refrigerator with an indifferent expression, and started the day of "Feeding Adrian is so fun".

When Mendes opened the door, Heinrich was sitting upright on the sofa, wearing a loose cotton T-shirt and black trousers, holding a remote control in one hand and poking a small silver fork in the other. I put the apple in my mouth, which is very pleasant.

Seeing Mendes push the door in, Heinrich turned his head and glanced at him, his delicate face showed a little surprise, but he smiled immediately: "Jorge, you came so fast. But you You have to knock on the door before entering, and you scared me a little."

Mendes was about to speak when he heard a voice from downstairs: "Knock on the door."

People always ignore some things when they are in a hurry. For Mendes, nothing is more important than confirming Heinrich's physical condition.

Heinrich was just joking, and Mendes also knew that this person was just talking casually, but after the big Heinrich downstairs said something, Mendes knocked backhanded The door was wide open.

Heinrich couldn't help laughing, and the next second, he restrained his smile after seeing Mendes' resentful expression, coughed lightly and pointed to the sofa chair next to him: "Sit down, dear Jorge, you Would you like a glass of milk? It tastes very good."

"Don't give me what you don't drink, Mr. Adrian, you are the one who needs calcium supplementation." Mendes unceremoniously exposed Heinrich's little trick, and saw the man look at himself with regret After one glance, he resigned to his fate and drank the milk. Mendes glanced at his hands like a torch, and asked after making sure that there was nothing abnormal, "You...are you broken?"

Heinrich was a little surprised when he heard this, and then remembered the oolong incident at the celebration yesterday. The blond man raised the corners of his lips: "I'm fine, yesterday... the reason is very complicated. All in all, it was an accident." Said Heinrich put another piece of apple into his mouth, "Moritz rushed over in the middle of the night yesterday, and he didn't want to leave today, he said he would stay until I was willing to accompany him back to the family reunion."

As the head of the house, the time Moritz spends here and there is basically throwing out a lot of euros. Heinrich chewed on the apple while thinking, Byron's potato chips are really expensive.

Mendes looked at him in a daze: "...Then why, Mr. Moritz said it's not convenient for you to go downstairs?"

Heinrich replied calmly: "I'm hungry. Hungry people have many privileges, such as sitting here and not moving."

……

I will endure!

At any rate, it was confirmed that Heinrich's health was fine, which was considered a good thing, so Mendes ignored his busy night and stretched his arms and legs half on the sofa to comfort himself.

Heinrich didn't know why Mendes came here, but he happened to have something to discuss with Mendes: "Jorge, come, watch this video."

Jorge-the cash cow is always difficult to serve-Mr. Mendez quickly adjusted his mood, raised his eyelids and looked at the TV screen facing the two people in the room.

It was not an entertainment program or sports news, but a training video divided into four screens from different angles.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a training video. It looks like it is used to examine players. In other words, Heinrich is observing this player.

This realization made a string in Mendez's head tense, and he sat up straight. Mendez stared at the TV screen for a few minutes with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"This player...doesn't look like a striker?"

Heinrich nodded, put another piece of apple into his mouth, and said while chewing: "Yes, he is a defender, French. This information comes from Mr. Arsene Wenger of Arsenal."

Mendes is still very familiar with Arsenal's scouting system. A large part of Arsenal's success is dependent on their powerful scouting system and Mr. Wenger's sharp vision.

However, Mendes was a little surprised that Wenger was willing to share player information with Heinrich: "When did you have such a good relationship with Arsenal?"

Heinrich smiled: "In the capital world, Jorge, many things cannot be completely guaranteed. Arsenal lacks financial support, and training young players requires a lot of expenditure. Naturally, they Need to find a club that can help each other. And for Leeds United, we need friends, being alone in the Premier League is not a good thing."

"Why choose Arsenal?"

"Thank you Manchester United and Sir Alex Ferguson."

When I think of the bad relationship between Ferguson and Wenger-their scolding in the air can almost write a book, and every sentence is not repeated-and think about the historical reasons why Leeds United and Manchester United are not dead, I think this is the reason It was simply irrefutable, and Mendes turned to say: "If he is a defender, he has good abilities."

"Yes, Mr. Wenger is very sincere." Heinrich said while still looking at the TV screen, "It's hard to find a good defender now. Awareness, ability, and physical hardness are all important factors. Can't do without. This player deserves my time for him."

Mendes is not very clear about the game. He is more concerned about the contract: "How do you plan to sign this player?"

"Lease, I rented this player, he is mine for two years, and he belongs to Arsenal for the next three years. Of course, I have the right to fight for him first." Heinrich concealed the transfer fee or Other things, but Mendes can also hear that, in fact, this belongs to Heinrich who brought a player from Arsenal and sent him back after two years of training.

Leeds United is not at a disadvantage, after all, this player was discovered by Arsenal, and it is fair to get the player for two years and get the priority transfer right.

But Mendes asked subconsciously: "Actually, you can buy this player out directly with money." But after asking, Mendes shook his head.

Heinrich raised the corners of his lips and looked at him with those amber eyes: "What's wrong?"

Mendes also laughed, and the Portuguese agent's eyes were as shrewd as a businessman: "You are making a deal with Wenger, and you are using your sincerity in exchange for a good seed for Arsenal's future. Once you get this player Buy out, then your connection with Arsenal will be cut off immediately. I have to say, Adrian, you have made a good deal."

The deal wasn't just for one player, but Heinrich echoed Wenger's sincerity.

The French coach was willing to hand over the player he liked to Leeds United, just to see if Heinrich had any intention of making friends.If Heinrich buys him out, then this will become a one-shot deal, and I am afraid that the relationship between Leeds United and Arsenal will also take a turn for the worse in the future.

But Heinrich didn't do that. He fulfilled his promise very well, so Wenger would naturally accept Heinrich's suggestion.

It is indeed a good deal for a player to exchange the goodwill of a top club.

Heinrich accepted Mendes' compliment calmly, took a washed apple from the side and handed it to Mendes.

The Portuguese took it over and asked, "What's the name of this player?"

"Laurent Koscielny, a Frenchman, he will come to Leeds United for a medical examination after the transfer window opens, and you will get first-hand information at that time." Heinrich put the remote control aside, eyes But he looked at Mendes.

This sentence has some other meanings, and Mendes can't help raising his eyebrows: "It seems that you want me to sign this player."

Heinrich didn't hide his thoughts: "I respect Mr. Wenger, but it can't be in vain. I still have to fight for his future."

Once Mendes becomes the French player's agent, Heinrich has a lot of control.

Mendes took the player's name down, but after that, he took out several documents from his bag.

Heinrich was a little curious: "A player?"

"Adrian, I have my job besides recommending players to you." Mendes smiled gently, "Come on, these are several contracts from advertisers. Both the value and the salary are in line with expectations, you can just take advantage of the recent time to see more, which one you like, and give me an answer."

Heinrich blinked: "I recently..."

"The season is over, you don't want to starve your poor agent, Adrian dear."

Heinrich knows very well that Mendes will not starve to death because of himself. His players can bring Mendes rich rewards every year. Ronaldo alone, Manchester United may have to pay for his portrait rights in order to renew his contract. With a lot of concessions, Mendes definitely reaped a lot.

However, Heinrich also knew that he couldn't just let Mendes do things without benefiting others. He stretched out his hand and said, his voice was still extremely clear, with a unique ending: "Okay, I will take a good look."

Mendes smiled until the creases on his face came out. The manager picked up the apple and took a bite, but when he bit it, he glanced at the plate on the low table beside Heinrich, the meaning of which was self-evident.

I also want to eat cut...

Heinrich refused with a smile: "Moritz cut it for me." So, sorry for Jorge.

Mendes thought for a moment about the expressionless German man who was concentrating on peeling and dicing apples... Reason told the Portuguese manager that it was best to leave as soon as possible. Now is obviously not a good time to stay and eat.

He made an appointment with Heinrich to inspect the players together, and Heinrich once again promised that he would read the advertising contract carefully, and Mendes finally left satisfied.

Watching Mendez leave, Heinrich entered the restaurant as soon as he turned a corner. Mr. Moritz had already taken off his apron and returned to his usual capable appearance. He was sitting at the table with a newspaper and flipping through it.

"I remember you said that the newspapers in England are useless except for table legs." Heinrich smiled and pulled out the chair and sat in.

Moritz said lightly: "What I need to admit is that they do have a talent for flattering people."

As soon as Heinrich heard this, he knew that he was reading a report about himself. He smiled, lifted the metal cover on the plate, picked up the knife and fork and began to enjoy Moritz's craftsmanship.

More than once, he sighed in his heart about his brother's perfection in all aspects. Even though Heinrich didn't have much desire for food, he was still able to wipe out all the things Moritz made.

While eating, he heard Moritz on the side make a puzzled voice: "Adrian, are you taking the players to herd the sheep?"

Heinrich raised his head, and saw a large color picture on a newspaper that Moritz had unfolded to him.

On it, Griezmann is holding a sheep, Lewandowski seems to be playing with a sheepdog with a ball, and the other players are deeply trapped in the sheep.

But the most conspicuous one was Heinrich, the always decent coach holding a fat lamb in his arms, smiling brighter than the sun.