[Football] The world's first arrogant

When the media and other team fans began to accuse Cristiano of not scoring goals, the team facing Real Madrid in the next round is likely to be bloodbathed - from Gu Bei's life insights.

She thinks this sentence is suitable to be printed out and posted on the walls of all Luo Hei's bedrooms.

Especially when Cristiano has just been hacked, and Real Madrid played away against Malaga in this round and won 4:0.

A 15-minute hat-trick, Gu Bei repented for the cold-blooded and heartless hat-trick of Cristiano.

: I feel honored when a legend is born in front of me.Witnessing the creation of statues and the erection of temples, I will praise the holy light at this moment all my life-translate, three in 15 minutes, who else can compare?By the way, I would like to persuade the antis, as soon as you hack him, he will score a goal, how much hatred do you have with his opponent in the next round?

"Give up, the top spot in Luo Chuijie is already Gu Bei's... There is no point in your dying struggle." '

'Since the phrase 'I am his only believer, and I hope he is my only God', I put down all the golden sentences copied from boom. '

'But Gu Bei obviously doesn't want you to copy her, so from the time her account was exposed to today, she hasn't updated it—of course, she may also be afraid that you will get diabetes. '

'Why are we all talking about Gu Bei?Does anyone care that Real Madrid have quietly climbed to the top? '

Real Madrid have indeed reached the top at such a seemingly completely insignificant point in time.

Gu Bei usually doesn't pay too much attention to the standings at the beginning of the season, but maybe because she has been 'spoiled' by Real Madrid's championship this year, she especially likes to watch the standings this year.

"You finally realized that part of your work is related to the team? Congratulations, I thought you had forgotten us a long time ago." Mourinho looked at Gu Bei and looked at the standings, coolly He sarcastically said, "Speaking of the top spot, I forgot to tell you that if you win the championship this year, I think you can make a fuss and let Jorge find me a new home at the beginning of next season."

Gu Bei's hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone out.

I have the script in my hand because I opened a cheat, but what happened to Mourinho?Could it be that he opened a hook when he didn't know it?

"Why do you say that? If you win the championship this year, your position should be more secure." Gu Bei cautiously probed, and succeeded in getting Mourinho to sneer, "Apart from Wenger and Sir Alex Ferguson, how many other players can you think of?" A coach who has coached a modern professional football club for many years? It is rare for more than three years? Let alone a combination like me and Real Madrid?"

Mourinho did have trouble with Real Madrid in the third year, and even eventually turned against Cristiano and others.But the problem is that the situation is very good now, why does Mourinho make such a judgment?

Mourinho glanced at the bewildered Gu Bei, "Young man!" He taunted, then sat down on the high chair next to Gu Bei, "Jorge is a good manager, he always makes The interests of my own players and coaches are maximized, so even if I know that his commission is higher than my original agent, I still sign him. But Jorge is too shrewd, and he is too shrewd to make people wary, especially Flo People like Lentino are on guard. If I don’t win the championship this year, maybe it’s okay, but if I win the league championship... well, it’s probably the master of the game." He looked at Gu Bei, "Cristiano is the same , The more honors he gets, the more unshakable his status is, the less Florentino likes him. Once his state fluctuates, Florentino will be the first to sell him."

"Is it possible for Cristiano to end his life at the Bernabeu?" Mourinho raised such an inconclusive topic in Gu Bei's script, and gave the answer himself, "Unless he retires before falling out of the top three in the world, Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible. Because he brought too much to Real Madrid, so much that his name will shine brighter than Florentino-in fact, it is not just him, but any Real Madrid players, coaches, and staff are the same. "

Gu Bei frowned, "Maybe not necessarily?"

Mourinho twirled the ring on his finger, seemingly indifferent to his future fate, "You know this very well, Ann, you just don't want to admit it."

Gu Bei looked at him and said nothing.

"If the contract expires next season and leave, I guess I still want to return to the Premier League. Paris Saint-Germain in Ligue [-] is too strong, it is like a weasel in the chicken coop, there is no challenge. The Portuguese Super League, although it is my home country, is in the Premier League. It is too difficult to make a breakthrough in the Champions League. The Bundesliga... Tsk, I will have an allergic reaction when I think of the word German, absolutely not. Serie A? No, no, no, the era of the small World Cup is gone forever, I have a hunch that the two Milan brothers will not develop So, the Premier League is better." Mourinho explained his thinking, and then formally asked, "Although it sounds like two countries, in fact Europe is not that big. So, you will continue Be my executive agent or publicity assistant? If I leave Madrid."

Gu Bei looked at Mourinho in surprise, "Of course, sir. If you want, I'm ready to help you at any time. But... don't you think about the possibility of renewing your contract with Real Madrid?"

Mourinho curled his lips, "I don't think about it at the moment. A wealthy family is a good platform. As long as you do well, you can become famous, but a wealthy family is not a home but a hotel. It's just a place to stay. Don't think about staying there forever—— To be honest, I think Ikar has such deep love for Real Madrid, sooner or later he will end up with Raul."

The players had already returned to their rooms to rest, and there were only her and Mourinho in the small bar on the first floor of the hotel, and the only bartender was standing on the other side of the bar, wiping glasses boredly.

The surrounding area was quiet, so Gu Bei didn't have to worry that anyone would hear Mourinho's theory.But even knowing this, Gu Bei still couldn't help reminding him, "Ikar will be unhappy if he finds out."

Mourinho didn't refute Gu Bei, but Gu Bei could see that he didn't care about it.

"I'm very happy that you are willing to continue to be my publicity assistant and executive agent-this is why I told you so much just now." Mourinho admired the glass of dry martini, and suddenly added, "Although you have no deep affection for Real Madrid, at least I feel that I need to tell you that you should not get too close to Real Madrid. Your model is Jorge - a free supplier."

Gu Bei was silent for a while, "Mr. Mendes said the same thing."

Mourinho sneered, "Of course he would say that, he still expects you to generate income for him." He glanced at Gu Bei, "Real Madrid is a top giant today, and Jorge loves it. But if tomorrow it No, Jorge won't even mention the name Florentino again - that's why he's so happy about your presence at Barcelona."

Guardiola has his own approach and his own agent preferences.It is impossible for him to buy someone from Mendes, and he blocked Mendes from a place to make money, so Mendes naturally couldn't like him.

If it had been any other club, Mendes would have left it alone, but this is Barcelona, ​​one of the best clubs in the world, with decent buying power.Such a good piece of meat can only be watched but not moved, so it is naturally very painful.

And Gu Bei provided him with a new idea - he doesn't have to be the agent of a famous player, he can own their public relations contract, which is a more flexible and easier form of cooperation.Although the value of each contract is not sky-high, the influence is not bad at all.

Mendes liked money, but he also liked influence and control.

"So I think maybe it's time to ban you from entering the dressing room of Real Madrid." Mourinho looked at Gu Bei's cup of fruit tea, and asked the bartender for an identical cup with a strong contempt, "I I’m just afraid of getting drunk.” He explained, “Maybe not only the Real Madrid locker room, but also the player tunnel and the training ground.”

No supplier needs to be so close to one of their employers that they are almost indistinguishable from each other.

"However, can I know what made you suddenly decide to tell me this on a day like today?" Gu Bei tilted his head and looked at Mourinho, the light in his eyes could not be said to be curiosity or knowingly asking.

Mourinho almost pinched his nose and took a sip of the overly sweet fruit tea, "Because just now, after this pretty good game ended, Mr. Florentino called me—you You know, if a thing has less than two 'consequences', he usually doesn't bother to do it."

"But thank him for the call. If he hadn't called me, I might not have remembered your question."

He didn't continue, but Gu Bei obviously understood what he meant.

Florentino wasn't just here to congratulate Mourinho on top of the list, nor was it just to talk to him about the 'future'.He wanted to talk about Gu Bei—for some uncertain reason, he might have hinted to Mourinho again about his views on Gu Bei.

He wanted Gu Bei to work for Real Madrid.

And there is no doubt that neither Mourinho himself nor Mendes, who has not shown up so far, want this to happen.

But Mourinho was worried that Gu Bei still had some deep affection for Real Madrid or had some unrealistic fantasies, so he laid the groundwork and tried to tell her what is called a wealthy family and what is called Florentino.

"Young girls are tempted a lot - money or sex," Mourinho said in a recitative tone similar to Mendes's. If you make a wrong decision, you may regret it for the rest of your life, but if you make the right decision, you may benefit for a lifetime. Ann, it is time to draw a clear line between you and Real Madrid. You should know that there is no best of both worlds in this world—especially when you At the other end of the negotiating table is Florentino."

Gu Bei seemed to think this tone was a little funny, but considering the seriousness of this matter, she still tried her best to restrain her impulse.

Mourinho gave her a dissatisfied glance. "You need a 'studio' and Florentino is not your necessary client. Time to kick him off the list."

Otherwise, you may get nothing - leaving Mendes uneasy about your loyalty and Florentino unsatisfied with your level of effectiveness.