[Football] The transfer fee is 10 billion

"I mean, what about his talent."

Alonso thought for a while, and replied: "Good physical fitness, talent... I suggest you leave such a professional thing to scouts."

Ling Yun turned his head and glanced at him: "You mean I'm not professional, how did you come to London?"

"..."

The person next to him turned over and lay on Ling Yun's body, buried his head in his neck and laughed softly: "Actually, I think you have a good eye."

"Really?" Ling Yun's ending sound rose slightly, full of small complacency.

"Well," Alonso said softly, kissing his ear, "especially picking on the boyfriend."

Ling Yun hugged him tightly: "It makes sense, I bought my boyfriend myself, it's not cheap."

Boss Xiao Ling probably hasn't been afraid of anyone in terms of talking skills. Nick often complains that he should go to the Internet to face off against fans.

The training to prepare for the Champions League began in the afternoon of the second day, and the whole team performed recovery training in the gym.

At first glance, Wenger is not the kind of wolf-like coach who will fuck players to death. He is elegant and gentle, entertaining and entertaining, and advocates encouraging education.

Very good, you can do it, you are the best, I am optimistic about you!

The fitness coach probably has been with him for too long, and he is more Buddhist. Now that he is about to leave at the end of the season, he is even more Buddhist.

Sometimes Ling Yun looks a little anxious for them, but Pintus will come soon, thinking about how badly these bastards were trained at that time, Ling Yun is a little bit looking forward to it.

But in fact, Wenger has his methods and personality charm in training. Although he does not strictly require players to advance the game in accordance with the prescribed procedures, he will use his own way to influence the group of young people and let them Know what to do on the court.

The night before the game, according to the usual practice, the whole team stayed at the Kearney training base. Everyone in the team had no injuries or suspensions. Whether it was physical or competitive, everyone reached their best condition.

Alonso was called to the office by Wenger. Ling Yun walked around the entertainment area on the first floor of the lobby. First, he watched Chamberlain and Pogba play table tennis, and then stood behind Hazard to watch him play cards. This kid Today's gambling luck was not good, and after losing, he began to play tricks. Several people teamed up to repair him, and Ling Yun went up to drag him out of the fight.

After walking around like this, he actually felt a little bored, and decided to go out for a walk. While walking, he realized that he was heading in the direction of the technology center building without knowing it.

During the period, he passed by the training ground of the first team, and found that there was a person inside, and the lights were not turned on. Ling Yun could only look in through the street lights next to him, and could only see a figure practicing with the ball around the sign cone, but Can't see who it is.

So he became interested, temporarily put his boyfriend behind him, and didn't go to the technical center. He walked into the stadium to see who this cute little girl who trained hard was.

The man turned around when he heard the movement, and was surprised when he saw Ling Yun.

The two looked at each other, Ling Yun laughed first, walked over and patted each other on the shoulder: "It's so late and you're still training yourself?"

The blond young general smiled shyly and lowered his head: "I don't have anything to do, so I just come here and do some exercises to pass the time."

This person is the Belgian midfielder De Bruyne, who they rented from Chelsea during the winter transfer period.

Ling Yun walked over to him with his hands behind his back and looked at him with a smile: "Why don't you play cards with them?"

"I don't like it very much."

"Don't you like playing table tennis, too?"

"Well, it's fine."

In fact, Ling Yun could tell early on that this kid was shy and a bit shy, but he was actually a very stubborn person in his bones, with a higher spirit and a stronger heart than Hazard.

Of course, these two people have completely different personalities, and there is no distinction between good and bad. Judging from their performance on the court, Ling Yun likes both of them very much.

Ling Yun suddenly sat down beside him, as if preparing for a long talk: "Do you like this place?"

De Bruyne struggled for a while, but still stacked the cones one by one, put them together with the ball, and then sat down beside Ling Yun: "I like it very much."

It's rare to hear someone like him very much from his mouth, Ling Yun nodded with satisfaction: "Why do you like it?"

De Bruyne thought carefully before answering: "Everyone here is very friendly, coaches, teammates and staff... including you of course, the most important thing is that I can get more from Arsenal. Playing time is very important to me."

Ling Yun said: "This is very important for every young player."

De Bruyne nodded shyly without speaking.

Ling Yun felt that he was a little nervous, so he put his arms around his shoulders and drew closer to each other: "I discussed with the coach about you, and we all think that you have integrated into this team and are very suitable for the team. style and style of play, I hope you can stay."

De Bruyne had a smile on his face: "Can I?"

"Of course, if you want, we will make an offer to Chelsea as soon as possible."

"I am willing, of course I am willing." De Bruyne is about the same height as Ling Yun, but his figure is too thin. Not to mention among professional players, he is also thin in front of Ling Yun, an ordinary person.

Ling Yun put his arms around his shoulders, and could feel his slightly protruding shoulder blades. It was really not as comfortable as holding his cute little Azar.

"However," Ling Yun thought for a while, and added tactfully, "The playing time that the coach can give you may not increase any more. You need to think about this clearly."

De Bruyne replied without thinking: "It's fine now, I will use my performance to get more playing time from the coach."

Ling Yun really likes the haughty tenacity in him, and knows that if he returns to Chelsea in the future, his life under Mourinho will not be easy, and there may be some unpleasant friction between the two of them.

This is not necessary, although it has no effect on Chelsea, but he is 22 years old this year, and there will be a World Cup next year. If he returns to Chelsea and delays for another year, no one can guarantee whether he will be able to impress the head coach of the Belgian national team.

At this time, someone came in from outside the training ground, and the two turned their heads to look at the dark place that the street lights couldn't cover. After a few seconds, the man walked slowly under the lights.

Alonso waved to them and said with a smile, "I happened to pass by and heard you guys chatting, so I came over to have a look."

Ling Yun raised his head and looked at him, showing a smile that was not a smile, obviously he didn't believe that he just came to see by chance.

De Bruyne greeted Alonso, then glanced at Ling Yun, and found that although his boss was sitting on the grass, his eyes kept falling on the man opposite him.

He thought the two of them had something to talk about, so he stood up and packed up the cone and ball: "You guys talk, I'll put the equipment back first."

Ling Yun also stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Take a good rest, and we will talk about the details after tomorrow's Champions League final is over."

De Bruyne nodded, took his things and walked away quickly.

Alonso walked up to Ling Yun, wanting to hug him while no one was around, but held back, didn't he just pass by and heard the two talking, maybe Wenger would also pass by later Here, it's not good to see something.

Instead, Ling Yun took the initiative to lean over him first, and stretched out his hand to push him on the chest. Alonso took two steps back unexpectedly, and the person on the opposite side followed him closely, and pushed him again. Work harder.

Alonso retreated a few steps smoothly, until the whole person was out of the range of the faint street light again.

Ling Yun then stepped forward, grabbed the front of his clothes, and kissed his lips without any explanation.

But the kiss was not intense, Ling Yun just wanted to tease him, and soon separated, then took his hand and walked out: "I'm curious, what are you guys talking about with Arsene, why are you talking about each other before each match? He'll call you to his office."

Alonso took his hand and walked slowly in the dark: "Talking about the game, he is always used to listening to my opinion."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Mikel (Arteta) is also there, I just listened to their discussion."

Ling Yun knows that Wenger has always trusted Arteta. The latter's idol is Pep Guardiola, who once led Barcelona to six championships, and is also preparing to become a head coach after retiring.

But Ling Yun could feel that since Alonso came to Arsenal, Wenger obviously paid more attention to his opinions and ideas.

Ling Yun once heard from Alonso that he and Arteta met when they were seven or eight years old and played together until they were 16. One went to La Masia (Barcelona youth training) and the other went to Real Sociedad.

It can be said that Arteta's career has a higher starting point, but in fact, Alonso has a deeper family background and is far better than Arteta in his later career development.

At the age of 30, although they are in the same club, the tactical importance in the team is completely different.

Of course Wenger trusts Alonso more, because he is a more reliable midfielder than Cesc Fabregas.

After walking out of the stadium, Ling Yun let go of his hands, and the two of them walked along the main road towards the dormitory building of the first team.

"Brother Long," Ling Yun called him suddenly, "This is your second time participating in the Champions League final..."

"Third time," Alonso corrected.

AC Milan's revenge two years later was indeed not as shocking and impressive as the night in Istanbul two years ago, so that Ling Yun remembered that Arsenal lost to Barcelona in the Champions League final in the middle of the year, but forgot. In the following year, Liverpool lost to AC Milan 1-2.

He nodded: "Okay, the third time... Is there any difference in mood from the first two?"

Alonso thought for a while before replying: "The first time was the most nervous, but also the most exciting. I will never forget the 6 minutes in the second half."

"The second time is the last thing I want to recall. Now that I think about it, Benitez probably stopped trusting me from that time on. He replaced me with Mascherano in the 58th minute. field."

Ling Yun stretched out his hand and patted his back as silent comfort: "Okay, let's talk about now, the third time."

"It's calm, it feels like the trophy is about to have Arsenal's name on it."

This made Ling Yun unexpected: "So confident again?"

"Of course." The two had already arrived at the gate of the dormitory building. Ling Yun was about to walk in when someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

I only heard the people beside me say: "As long as it is what you want, I will try my best to get it."

This love story was caught off guard, Ling Yun felt as if someone had suddenly poured down a cup of hot chocolate that was too sweet, and his whole heart was soaked in it, and he was about to die of boredom.

Ling Yun looked at him slyly: "You said that."

Alonso didn't answer, just smiled and waited for his next words.

Ling Yun said: "What I want is not just the Champions League."

"Why are you two still here?"

Before Alonso could ask "what do you want", a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

The two looked back at the same time, Wenger was standing not far away, his eyes just fell on Alonso's hand holding Ling Yun, and then he walked forward with a smile and teased: "What are you talking about?"

Only then did Alonso let go of his hand, his expression remained the same, and he answered naturally, but what he said seemed to be teasing: "I am expressing my determination to the boss."

Wenger began to criticize Ling Yun: "The big battle is coming, don't put too much pressure on the players, young people nowadays have individuality and ideas, and if you put too much pressure on them, it will make them feel rebellious."

Ling Yun nodded in agreement on the surface, but he thought in his heart: "You are too used to them, the pressure is gone, and the motivation is gone."

Alonso stood up to speak for Ling Yun again: "Sometimes pressure is not necessarily a bad thing. Young players often need a sense of responsibility on the court and should not be too casual."

At this time, the hall on the first floor of the dormitory building was empty except for a few card players. Wenger walked over and asked kindly: "There is a game tomorrow, why don't you go back to your room to rest? You are in such good spirits, do you need to go out for a couple of laps?" "

It was already a heavy word coming out of the professor's mouth.After all, it is the head coach, Arsenal's godfather-like existence, no matter how amiable and young players are somewhat afraid of him, at this moment they are scrambling to stand up, and all of them are gone in the blink of an eye.

Wenger looked at the backs of several people with satisfaction, and the smile on his face was like a loving elder looking at his own children. Even if tomorrow was a life-and-death battle, he was reluctant to be harsh on them.

Early the next morning, the players all put on their formal attire. At first glance, they were all black suits, red ties, and an Arsenal team logo pinned to their collars. They were a proper Arsenal men's team.

Ling Yun stood on the steps admiring it for a long time, but still felt that his brother Long was the most handsome, and did not accept rebuttals.

Because the main venue is Wembley Stadium in London, and there are Premier League teams participating, so many distinguished guests came to the stands today.

The club also specially invited many celebrities to return to the Emirates Stadium, including Bergkamp, ​​Ian Wright, Ljungberg and club ambassador Pires.

It's a pity that Henry is still playing in the major leagues of the United States, so the club did not invite this active star.

Ling Yun is busier than the players all day long. When he arrives at the stadium, he needs to meet various people, shake hands with them, hug them, and listen to their sincere praise and blessings.

Before the start of the game, he ushered in two important guests, one is the current UEFA President Michel Platini, and the other is Prince William who came to watch the Champions League final.

Accompanied by UEFA officials, Platini came to the scene first, and Ling Yun came to the rostrum to meet with the former French legend and current UEFA president.

Although he knows that Platini will be banned by FIFA from participating in football-related affairs due to economic problems in the near future, he has to admit that he has played a positive role in promoting the development of European football during his tenure. He has made outstanding contributions to the development of the football industry.

Therefore, Ling Yun's admiration for him personally has not diminished at all.

Platini spoke highly of his work and achievements at Arsenal this year, and said with a smile that there should be more young talents like him in the management of the club in order to make football closer to the lives of young people and promote football. The development of surrounding industries.