[Football] The transfer fee is 10 billion

Ling Yun rushed over to hug him: "Brother Long, are you jealous?"

"Well," the voice came out in a low voice, "yes, I'm just jealous."

Ling Yun touched his abdominal muscles with his hands: "Why are you jealous? He and I have known each other since we were young and played together. We are very pure brothers."

He emphasized the words "pure" and "brother", which made his boyfriend even more uncomfortable.

"It can be seen that in the last polo match, he was protecting you everywhere. Didn't you two lean together and talk for a long time before going on stage?"

It's really overwhelming for an old man to be jealous. He actually went back to the old account and brought up what happened two months ago. When he spoke, there was a bit of grievance in his tone, which made Ling Yun very happy.

So, he deliberately said some weird things to piss people off: "No, he always said that the queen has a modern sapphire crown that looks like the color of my eyes. When I was a child, he also said that if I was a girl, he would marry me. His princess, put me on the queen's crown at the wedding."

Alonso turned over, hugged his boyfriend tightly in his arms, and shackled him to his chest like he was afraid that he would run away: "I don't have a crown for you, but I can bring you another Champions League trophy." ,Do you want?"

Ling Yun was forced to put his ears on his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat and the resonance in his chest when he spoke, he felt inexplicably at ease and at ease.

Boss Xiao Ling opened his mouth with love words: "Yes, as long as it is given by you, I want everything."

Alonso loosened the strength of his arm, Ling Yun raised his head, and the two looked at each other, kissed, and pleased each other under the starry night...

The warm chat eventually turned into a fierce movement. When Ling Yun's consciousness was between lucid and fuzzy, he suddenly remembered the conversation he had overheard at the door of the small living room earlier.

Then, he called his boyfriend: "Brother Long."

"Huh?" A soft kiss landed between the eyebrows, rolling all the way down, covering his lips, and the voice seemed to linger between the lips and teeth of the two, "What's the matter, baby."

"I love you."

"Ok, I know."

There seemed to be some bright object flashing past in the sky, drawing a long trail in the dark blue night, and then disappeared in an instant.

"I love you too."

Alonso has always been a self-disciplined person with a strong sense of time. No matter how long and intense the exercise last night was, he could strictly follow his biological clock and wake up at a fixed time.

Today was even earlier than usual, because Ling Yun's family manor was a bit far away from the Kearney training base, and he had to get there half an hour before the training started.

At this time, the children in his family were still asleep and unconscious, and they didn't have the slightest awareness to get up and go to work.

"Rex, wake up, do you want to go back to Kearney with me?" Alonso patted his face lightly, but there was no response from the other party. He sighed helplessly but dotingly, and had no choice but to give up. "It seems that I can only go back by myself."

Just as he was about to stand up, Ling Yun grabbed the hem of his T-shirt: "I'm with you."

He mumbled that he wanted to go with him, but he lay there motionless.

Alonso had no choice but to pick up the man without complaint and put clothes on him.

After getting dressed, Ling Yun could be regarded as sober. He picked up his phone and checked, it was not yet seven o'clock.

The two packed up their things and opened the door. When they were about to go down the mountain, they found that the little squirrel had come to the door early and waited for it last night. It was still hiding behind a big tree, like a cat poking its head.

Blowing the cool breeze in the morning, Ling Yun recovered his consciousness from the chaotic state he hadn't woken up from, and waved his hand to the little squirrel: "I only care about one meal, if I'm full, I'll be done. Come again next time."

The little squirrel didn't believe his nonsense, and followed them all the way. When they were almost home, Ling Yun turned around and reprimanded the other party severely: "You are so easy to be deceived, do you know that? If you sell it to Manchester, you will never see the little squirrel girl next door again!"

Probably the little guy was also frightened by him, so he only dared to hide behind the tree and watched them drift away, not daring to follow them down the mountain.

After all, Ling Yun couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and waved his hands: "I'll feed you next time."

On the way back, Ling Yun was still driving, and when he came to a fork in the road, he turned the car onto the way home.Alonso asked him what was wrong and he said he wanted to go home and see his son.

Tomorrow morning, the whole team will leave for Lisbon, and tonight they have to stay at Kearney training base, so Ling Yun will probably have to wait until after the Champions League to see Wangcai next time.

His son lived up to the name of not fighting for three days, going to the house to expose tiles, counting his fingers, isn't it exactly three days?

Wangcai is quite well-behaved, he stayed at home all night without causing any damage, and slept on the sofa obediently all night.

It was still early, so Alonso took the dog downstairs to play for a while, Ling Yun took a bath and changed at home, and the two of them set off for the training base.

Today is the last time to train at the Kearney training base. Wenger did not arrange any important technical and tactical training or fierce confrontation. Everyone is just practicing physical fitness and coordination. Most of the time it is more like a game.

Especially during lap training, a few people made a fuss and even teamed up to bully their teammates.

Ling Yun saw that Hazard was targeted by several people together, and it was fine to sneak him for a few laps, and even gave him a crotch, which made the Belgian very angry, chasing his teammates to fight, but in the end it was Another Frenchman came out to relieve him.

The more Ling Yun watched, the more he felt that the atmosphere between these two people was not right. It is reasonable to say that Giroud helped Azar, so why not give him a hug to express his gratitude, but Azar didn't even look at him. , just lowered his head and walked away silently.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of his office, and Ling Yun's attention was pulled back from the training ground.

He said "please come in" as he walked to the desk. The person who came in was the director of Arsenal's public relations department. Did not get, that person is Alonso.

Ling Yun thought for a while, and gave the other party an unexpected answer: "I'll do it."

The director of the public relations department expressed shock that the boss actually wanted to play in person, but after thinking about it, Alonso still lives in Ling Yun's house, and the relationship between the two is also unusually good, so there is nothing to be surprised about.

In a UEFA Champions League final, as long as the coaches and players are responsible for training well and playing well, other things will be provided by various support departments of the club, and hundreds of staff will take care of them.

As the CEO of the club, Ling Yun has more things to consider, in addition to the competitive aspect and the commercial aspect.

Flights to Lisbon must be arranged before the Champions League final. Players will stay in local hotels. Which celebrities or influential celebrities in other fields need to be invited to watch the game? , various preparations after winning the championship...

All aspects need to be considered.

In the evening, Alonso was called to the office by Wenger, and Ling Yun played cards with several French players in the entertainment area on the first floor.

He did not expect that Kanter is also a loyal fan of poker, and his level is quite good.

They usually play a style like running fast, and the last guy gets punished, accepting other players to flick their ears or something.

Ling Yun sat at the poker table and played a few rounds with them, but was boycotted by several people. The reason is that this person has a good memory and is good at card counting. The key is that his luck is so good that it explodes. But him.

Ling Yun smiled and was shoved and shoved back from the poker table, thinking that I am a businessman, and I am competing with your physical strength to compare my brain and memory, isn't it just like playing?I have never lost money in a casino, let alone playing your ears?

He turned around and walked around the ping-pong table, watching Chamberlain and Walcott pecking at each other for a long time, and returned to playing cards without interest, only to find that two people disappeared at the same time?

These two people are Giroud and Hazard who were playing cards with him just now. Others may not be able to see it, but Ling Yun has long noticed that when Giroud is playing cards, he always puts water on Azar intentionally or unintentionally. , I would rather lose to the end by myself, and let the opponent go first.

What kind of spirit is this, to unite teammates, to carry forward the style?Of course not, this is fucking love!

These two dared to develop an underground relationship under his nose, and did they put his boss in their eyes!

The domineering president expressed his fury at this, and he calmed down after three seconds of anger. After thinking about it, his anger was unreasonable - isn't he just developing an underground relationship under the nose of the whole team?

Then, countless questions came, when did the two start, where did they go, was it just wishful thinking by Giroud, or did both of them have the same meaning, did Wenger know, did the other teammates know, and was it photographed by the media? been……

Boss Xiaoling sighed, he was really worried about the emotional life of the team members.

For this reason, he knocked on the door of the next room in the middle of the night.Alonso looked at him from inside the door: "Boss, this is a training base, so it's not appropriate."

This tone, this demeanor, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an unspoken object who has been exhausted by the demanding boss. Ling Yun happened to be so angry that he had nowhere to vent, so he pushed him: "Why are there so many nonsense, boss?" Do you have to watch the day if you want to sleep?"

"Of course...it's unnecessary." Alonso smiled wickedly and dotingly on his face. He grabbed Ling Yun's wrist and pulled him into his room. He closed the door and kicked his boss away. Press it, "I haven't tried it at the base yet, come on."

"!!!"

Ling Yun gave him a push, and put a little distance between the two of them: "Don't make trouble, I have something to ask you."

"Ok?"

He delivered it to the door by himself, and it was impossible to push it away. It was more powerful than strength. Boss Xiao Ling and his boyfriend were an order of magnitude behind, so they could only lean on the door and let the other party do their best.

"What about Olivier (Giroud) and Eden (Hazard)?"

Alonso was taken aback for a moment, and he let go of his hand resentfully. He knew that there must be nothing good for Ling Yun to come to him at this time.

Every room in the first-team dormitory has a uniform layout, a living room, a bedroom, a bathroom, and a balcony outside.

The curtains on the balcony were drawn and nothing could be seen from the outside.

Alonso pulled Ling Yun to the sofa and sat down, and sighed helplessly: "Sometimes I feel like the boss's eyeliner in the locker room, silently recording every word and deed of my teammates, ready to report to you at any time." The boss made a small report."

"Tch," Ling Yun snorted, "Then your eyeliner is very unqualified. You often ask questions and don't know, and wait until I learn the truth of the whole incident from other places before you give me a few perfunctory words."

"So, you still ask?"

Ling Yun smiled and bumped him with an elbow: "Then do you know or not?"

"I really don't know about this, but I also feel that the two of them have gotten very close during this time."

Ling Yun asked: "When did you start feeling this way?"

"Just last time you found out that I was injured, you came to the locker room to find me, and then they came in."

It didn't take long to calculate, but he himself is a man who thinks with his lower body, and he knows the species of man too well, let alone a few weeks, even a few days, or even a few hours, as long as the atmosphere is here, he will be able to Ray set fire to the ground.

Ling Yun sighed silently: "Don't affect the game, this matter will be discussed after the Champions League is over."

"I suggest you leave it alone after the game." Alonso put his arms around his shoulders, speaking with some earnestness. "After all, this is their private matter. Even if you are the boss, you can't control their relationship."

Ling Yun thought about it for a moment, and thought what he said was reasonable, even his parents couldn't care about the matter of falling in love, let alone him, the owner of the club.

"I just want to remind them that they cannot be photographed by the media." In fact, Ling Yun never thought of stopping anything. In fact, even if two people are really in a relationship and are really photographed by the media and made public, then, the first The first one to stand up to protect them must be Ling Yun, the owner of the club.

Alonso stroked his hair: "They're all adults, they know what they're doing, so don't worry about it."

"Okay," he told Ling Yun not to worry, and Ling Yun really didn't have to worry, patted his butt and stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Alonso grabbed him: "Boss, it's agreed, tonight..."

His boss turned his head and looked at him: "It's a good idea, the boss is not interested in you now, go to sleep by yourself."

Early the next morning, everyone got up on time, packed themselves, put on the suits tailored by the sponsors, and assembled in the lobby. The team bus was already waiting outside, and next to them were Arsenal youth players of all ages holding banners Sending off the first team and wishing them a triumphant return.

Ling Yun feels that this arrangement is very thoughtful. It not only makes the players of the first team feel responsible and encouraged, but also encourages the young players in the youth training.

In particular, Arsenal's current first team includes Wilshere, Szczesny, Walcott, Ramsey, Chamberlain, and Gnabry who was promoted last year. For us, it is both an encouragement and a goal.

Ling Yun looked at the few beets he dug back with his own hands, all of them had serious expressions and firm eyes.

Ling Yun picked the kid closest to him, put his arm around his shoulder and asked, "What do you think?"

The kid's name is Kylian Mbappe. At the age of 15, he was just over Ling Yun's shoulders. The little guy was cueed by the boss but he was still calm, talking about his ambitions in a calm tone beyond his age. .

"I think if you point your sword at the stars, even if you miss the stars, you can land on the clouds."

After hearing this, several first-team players in the vicinity turned around to look at this little guy from the youth academy. Everyone didn't really take such remarks seriously, because each of them had grown up from a young age when they were in their respective age groups. Hundreds of thousands of talented teenagers have come to the fore today, have experienced everything that Mbappe is going through, and can even see the future of this kid in a few years at a glance.

But Ling Yun is different. He knows that this black French guy is a genius among geniuses. He is not just pointing at the stars. After three years, he will gradually rise and become the most shining new star among the stars.

The club's other team bus had left early for Portugal a few days earlier in order to pick up the team at their hotel when they landed in Lisbon.

In addition to the coaches and staff, there are dozens of large boxes of equipment that fly to Lisbon with the Arsenal plane. They even need to bring a series of training equipment such as footballs, logo discs, and Peugeot cones to train on the field. when used.

In addition, there are all the celebrities of Arsenal, Bergkamp, ​​Ljungberg, Adams, Campbell, and Henry who just announced his retirement in the United States and came here non-stop.

Ling Yun has full respect for several other Arsenal stars, especially the old captain Tony Adams. He has played for Arsenal for 19 years and truly explained what it means to be consistent, so that later, when Vieira When the previous captains such as Fabregas, Van Persie and others leave the team, the loyalty and character of the old captain will be remembered by countless Gunners fans.

But Ling Yun's real idol is the King of Highbury - Thierry Henry.

Boss Xiao Ling, who saw his idol, tried his best to maintain his demeanor on the surface, but he was still very excited inside, and the hand he reached out to shake with him was a little trembling.

It is not difficult to see that Henry, who returned to Arsenal as a celebrity and is about to watch Arsenal participate in the Champions League final, has a somewhat complicated mood.

In 2006, that was the only time he wore that red and white jersey to the Champions League final. Although a few years later, he fulfilled his Champions League dream with Barcelona, ​​it is still his lifelong regret not to win a Champions League trophy for Arsenal.

Arsenal and Wenger have extraordinary meanings to him. The best relationship is to achieve each other, and this is also true for the friendship between master and apprentice.

Fortunately, the arrival of the boss Xiao Ling changed everything about Arsenal. His courage and determination brought Arsenal back to the top, and also made up for the regret that there was no Champions League champion in the century-old history.

Although Ling Yun called him an idol as soon as they met, Henry also showed respect and appreciation for this young boss.

The two chatted for a while, Ling Yun asked him: "What are your plans for the future? I mean career."

Henry shrugged: "I haven't thought about it yet, I just want to take a good rest for a while."

"So, would you consider returning to work at Arsenal?"

"Of course," Henry smiled, looking at Wenger unconsciously, as if that was the one who could decide on this proposal, "For me, this place is like my home, and I miss it all the time. "

In fact, the job that Henry returns to Arsenal now is also some positions similar to image ambassador and promotion ambassador. He uses his popularity and influence to promote Arsenal around the world.

But Henry is undoubtedly one of the few black players with outstanding brains and abilities. The return he wants must ultimately be to join Wenger's coaching staff, not just some empty positions with no practical significance.

On this point, neither Ling Yun nor he could make the decision, so everyone tacitly did not go further into this matter.