[Football] The transfer fee is 10 billion

比赛才进行了24轮,阿森纳的积分已经达到了66，高出No.2的切尔西53分之多，后面还有14轮比赛,这么踢下去,阿森纳夺冠几乎已经没有了悬念,大家讨论话题变成了阿森纳究竟会以什么样的姿势夺冠。

"Now I feel more and more that this Arsenal team has the temperament to dominate European football. Now in the Premier League, apart from Manchester City and Chelsea, there is no other team that can compete with them."

"I don't think Manchester City and Chelsea can either. I watched the live broadcast of the two draws. Manchester City let go of the two sides and played against each other. The game scene was really exciting, and the fans enjoyed the goal battle. But when it comes to hard power, Manchester City is not as good as Arsenal, if the latter has more experience, they can win this game."

"As for Chelsea, who Mourinho entered the palace for the second time, I can only say that they are too good at defending. This kind of play that completely surrenders the ball and concentrates on defending and counterattacking, let alone Arsenal, encounters any ball. It is difficult for the team to say that they can win [-]% of them."

"And the draw at Everton, it was a pure upset."

"So I am very optimistic that this year's Arsenal can replicate the miracle of ten years ago and win the championship with an unbeaten record."

"I am more optimistic that Arsenal will win the championship with 14 percent. There are 11 rounds left in the league. As long as they win [-] of them, they can become the first club in the history of the Premier League to win the championship with [-] percent."

"If you can win [-]% of the championship, then it will be amazing, [-]% plus undefeated, the proper No. [-] giant in the Premier League, no, the No. [-] giant in Europe!"

"Why are you all so optimistic? Chelsea and Manchester City are not weak this season. Although they are not as stable as Arsenal, it shouldn't be a big problem to win the next game. I think Arsenal want to win the championship with [-]% or unbeaten. almost impossible."

"I also think that this Arsenal team is still too young, and sometimes it always seems inexperienced. Besides, if the energy is focused on the league, then the Champions League is likely to be out."

"..."

Ling Yun really likes the feeling of lying on the sofa and watching netizens give advice. Not only that, he also likes to watch the interviews with some gun fans on the Arsenal fan radio station. Among them, there is a fan with a big beard who is particularly interesting.

During the interview, he said that his father is a Tottenham fan, and so is his wife. He is the only Arsenal fan in his family. As long as it is a North London derby, the family atmosphere is extremely tense. He stayed in the yard all night because his wife didn't allow him to enter the house.

In the past, as long as Arsenal lost a game, this irascible old man would slander the coaches and players in various ways. Now he has become a loyal fan of Boss Xiaoling. He can blow all kinds of rainbow farts in interviews every game. There are no heavy samples.

"I saw something funny and made you laugh like this." Alonso sat down at one end of the sofa, lifted Ling Yun's head up and placed it on his lap.

Ling Yun clicked on the video and showed it to him, only to hear the fan shout excitedly into the microphone: "Boss Xiaoling is simply the savior of Arsenal, he is as great as Wenger, and now Kroenke and his Son, get out, if we can still win the Champions League and the Premier League title this year, I will have his name tattooed on my chest."

Alonso frowned, turned off the phone and put it on the coffee table: "I refuse."

"Hahahahahaha!" Ling Yun laughed loudly, "You can't hear him rejecting him here."

Alonso thought for a while, thought what he said made sense, and took out his mobile phone again.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ling Yun sat up to see what he was doing.

Although Alonso applied for Twitter very early, he doesn't use it frequently. He is not a person who likes to market himself, but his agent will often log on to his account to post game updates or something.

Millions of fans are waiting for him to open their doors.

Ling Yun saw that he clicked on the search bar to find the account of Arsenal Fan Radio, and the first one he clicked on was the interview video, and then he clicked forward again and wrote: "I refuse!!!"

"Okay," Alonso put away the phone, "he can see it now."

Ling Yun stared at him dumbfounded: "This warrior, congratulations on your upcoming hot search."

"Really?" Alonso smiled, "I feel like I haven't been on the trending search for a long time, and I need to gain some popularity to maintain my exposure."

It was rare for Ling Yun to see him so shameless, and he leaned on his shoulder with great joy: "Tsk tsk, has the core of Arsenal's midfield been reduced to relying on the heat of the fans to maintain their exposure?"

"It can't be helped. Arsenal's midfield competition is too fierce, and the most important thing is the core. I am also old, and I can't compete with the children. I can only think of other ways."

"For example..." Ling Yun looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of cunning.

Alonso put his arms around his shoulders and leaned into his ear to say something. Boss Xiao Ling seemed to have heard some tiger-wolf words, and threw him on the sofa as soon as he turned over: "You are right, boss today It is planned to exercise the following rights at night."

"..."

Early the next morning, Ling Yun was about to leave for the country, but the night before, he was so demanding by a well-known midfielder from a well-known club that the boss couldn't get out of bed, and almost delayed the flight.

Ling Yun didn't live comfortably this year when he came home. Counting the year he made various preparations for the acquisition of Arsenal, Ling Yun has already spent three years on this matter. By this summer he will be 26 years old. Grandpa hopes that he can return to China as soon as possible to develop.

Ling Yun didn't take it seriously: "My dad is in the prime of his life now, and he can still work for the company for 20 years. There is no need for me, the future successor, to come back and fight against him."

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Ling has loved this grandson since he was a child, and he doesn't care about his stupid words. He just laughed and scolded, "How old is he, I still think of myself as a child, and I only want you to come back." I want you to start a family early and train with your father for a few more years."

Ling Yun felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the word "marrying". He hadn't considered this issue at all. Besides, there was a tall and handsome boyfriend at home. The relationship between the two was strong, so how could he be willing to let go? , What kind of family, which girl can go to the court, go out of the hall, and enter the kitchen like his brother Long, he can't think of a more perfect lover than this.

But he couldn't tell his grandpa, at least not now, so he said a few perfunctory words, and then acted coquettishly, using affection and reason: "I can't come back now, my dad asked me to sign a gambling agreement, Within five years, I have to replace the money he invested in me, as well as my mother’s and my uncle’s, and it’s only been a year.”

"Won't you be 30 years old in four years? I'll be almost 90 by then..."

"Only 86," Ling Yun interrupted him, "I did the math."

"You child," the old man stood up and walked into the garden, "I have to take a look at my few pots of bluegrass, so I won't talk to you here."

As soon as he stood up, the housekeepers, nannies, workers and nurses all stood up, and Ling Yun also stood up, and went with him to the glass house at the back to see the pots that were more delicate than human beings. bluegrass.

Ling Yun's father is the eldest in the family, and there is a younger brother and a younger sister under him, that is, Ling Yun's uncle and sister-in-law. Her greatest pleasure is to force marriage to Ling Yun.

If we failed last year, we will fight again this year!

Ling Yun was really afraid of the elders. In order to avoid them, he took the initiative to take care of his younger siblings. He took Mia and Lucas to play wildly every day. After calculating the time difference, he arranged the two little guys to play in the playground. The bodyguard watched, and he picked a quiet coffee shop to have a video chat with his boyfriend.

Ling Yun has already made a plan. He will organize the entire Arsenal team to visit China within the next two years. He is a Chinese himself. He grew up in this land, understands the commercial value of this place, and knows how many Arsenals there are in China now. Arsenal fans, how many teenagers can be cultivated into future Arsenal fans.

The entire Arsenal knows that the boss attaches great importance to the Chinese market, so he also attaches great importance to the Chinese New Year. From the previous year, he hurriedly found some players to record a few New Year greeting videos, and this year he was able to find a director and screenwriter. A micro-movie with a complete plot is called "New Year".All roles were played by Arsenal first-team players and filmed at Colney's training ground.

Ling Yun looked at several young players around a big round table and wrote the word "Fu" with a brush. The ink smeared his face and he couldn't help laughing. Sure enough, the young people had a lot of fun. Look at him, Brother Long, with a serious face. The appearance of the brush is not to mention very stylish.

Ling Yun glanced at Weibo again. Unsurprisingly, the video of Arsenal's New Year's greetings was on the trending list. The number of fans on Arsenal Club's official Weibo has been growing at an alarming rate. Ling Yun clicked on the comment and took a look. , the content with the most likes turned out to be: "My brother Long is so handsome!!!"

A bunch of people behind replied: "Yes, Brother Long is so temperamental, and there is no sense of disobedience in writing calligraphy!"

"The point is, I think he writes pretty well."

Ling Yun took screenshots of all the comments he found interesting, sent them to his boyfriend, and thoughtfully translated them for him one by one.

The other party is not humble at all: "I also think I write pretty well."

"???" Ling Yun sent him an emoji covering his face and laughing, "When I go back, I will show you my calligraphy and see what is the true biography of Yan Zhenqing."

"..." Alonso, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Ling Yun: "I'm complimenting you, your handwriting is really good."

Alonso: "Thank you."

The elders originally wanted Ling Yun to return to London after the Lantern Festival, but Ling Yun couldn't wait for that time, and flew away in a hurry after the fifth day.

The day after he returned to London, Wenger came to see him in his office.

Ling Yun knew that he definitely wanted to talk to him about Bregas, and he could tell from his expression that he wanted to talk to him alone.

Nick put the coffee on the table in front of the two, and Ling Yun nodded at him: "Go out and do your work first."

Nick backed out and closed the office door for them.

Wenger first smiled and said something in Chinese to Ling Yun: "Happy Chinese New Year!"

Ling Yun spread out his hands pretending to be embarrassed: "I'm sorry I didn't prepare any red envelopes."

The two looked at each other and smiled.Ling Yun said again: "I didn't expect you to speak Chinese so well."

Wenger waved his hand: "Learn now and sell now." Then, he sat upright and cleared his throat again, "Actually, I want to talk to you about Xiaofa today."

Ling Yun nodded: "Tell me."

"Well..." the professor sighed with a wry smile, "he is the child I watched grow up, I think, I understand him, even though what he did back then broke my heart, but when I think about it, what he did There was a reason for that choice.”

"What's the reason?" Ling Yun asked curiously.

Wenger showed a narrow smile: "Well, you can go back and ask Harvey."

"!!!"

Ling Yun was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't understand the meaning of the second part of his sentence: "Who do you want me to ask?"

"Harvey Alonso, don't you live together?" The professor's words were purely to make fun of the boss.

Ling Yun laughed: "You know everything?"

"Guess some."

Ling Yun asked curiously, "How did you guess that?"

"It has been a year and a half since he came to Arsenal, and he is still living in your house." Wenger thought for a while and added, "I often call him to the office before the game, and I want to hear his opinion. Views of the game the next day."

Speaking of this, Wenger suddenly smiled mysteriously: "After he left, I occasionally stood by the window for a while, and saw you waiting for him downstairs several times. You two didn't know how to restrain yourself at the training base. I did it more than once. I saw you holding his hand."

Ling Yun supported his forehead and couldn't help laughing out loud: "I thought I did a good job of keeping secrets."

Wenger shrugged: "Maybe, but I still didn't hide it from me. I found out that he looked at you wrongly a long time ago."

"Actually, sometimes you don't even realize it yourself. When you and Eden are having a fight, Harvey is watching you silently not far away."

"I'm a little scared when you say that." Ling Yun suddenly remembered something, and asked again, "Have you communicated with him about this matter?"

"No, but I gave him a hint, and he was very smart and immediately understood what I meant." Speaking of Alonso, Wenger's eyes were always full of appreciation, "He also tested my understanding of this matter. Opinion, I made it clear to him that I don't mind, but I hope he can hold back a little bit in front of his teammates or other people."

"Sorry." After all, this is an underground love affair, and Ling Yun was somewhat embarrassed when someone broke through, "I never thought that my personal affairs with him would cause trouble to you and the team."

Wenger shook his head: "No, you have done a good job, it would be even better if you could restrain yourself a little bit."

"I'll try my best." Ling Yun was very frank, he didn't want people to know that the relationship between him and Alonso was purely out of consideration for the special nature of their work, not because of anything else.

"Okay, let's get back to business. How do you think about Cesc Fabregas?" Ling Yun brought the topic back. In fact, he was a little nervous. On the one hand, he thought he knew Wenger well. personality, better than Dick Law.

Wenger is a rather stubborn old man. It is difficult to change the decisions he makes. Whether it is against Cesc Fabregas, Van Persie, or anyone else, it is impossible to have no complaints in his heart.

On the other hand, he was not sure, what if Wenger was so indulgent to Xiaofa?

"I thought, forget it, let it go. I have to let the current Arsenal players understand one thing - once you decide to leave, don't think about coming back."

Ling Yun's hanging heart finally settled in his stomach, it seems that he really knows the old man in front of him quite well.

"Well, as I said, everything is up to you to decide."

Wenger continued: "But I don't want to disclose the real reason to the media. I want to leave a bit of face for each other in front of the public, just say that we have enough staff in the midfield position, and there is no place for him for the time being. .”

Ling Yun nodded: "You are very thoughtful, as it should be."

Although he hated Cesc Fabregas' betrayal, he was a reasonable boss. Under normal circumstances, he would not do anything wrong. More or less, he would leave a way out for others, and he would also leave a way out for himself.

Soon, Dick Law informed Cesc Fabregas' agent of Arsenal's decision. The other party knew the real reason, but Arsenal saved face for them, and they were not good at it.

Ling Yun didn't have a schedule tonight and went home early, but his boyfriend had other activities after training.

One of Alonso's sponsors, BOSS perfume, had a new release conference in London, and he, the spokesperson, got to be present as the brand's platform.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that he returned home from the event, took off his coat and walked into the living room. An FA Cup match was being broadcast live on TV, and the winner would be their opponent in the next stage.

Ling Yun was sitting on the carpet between the sofa and the tea table. There was a bowl in front of him. He was eating noodles with chopsticks.

……

Alonso really wanted to take a picture of him with his mobile phone and post it on the Internet, so that all the presidents and friends can see how down-to-earth their handsome, handsome and wealthy domineering president lives when he is alone at home.

Ling Yun turned around when he heard the movement, and saw his boyfriend rolling up his sleeves: "I want to eat something, I'll make it for you."