Super Coach
Thirty-five The Ultimate Father and Son (Part 1)
The people who came were a father and son, two versions carved out of one mold.
The father has short hair and a scumbag beard all over his face, giving people a rough and bold look; the son has long hair, which is popular today, and looks very mischievous. He has been scolded by his father a lot along the way.
Looking at the two father and son, Yang Cheng felt that the father was very much like the Gattuso he had seen in his previous life. As for the real Gattuso, well, he is now an 18-year-old kid.
What? You won't go? If you don't, I'll beat you to death! 500 million lire, my God, 500 million lire, and that's something I've worked so hard for my whole life, you know?
Frank didn't take into account that this was a public event, and scolded his son face to face. This kind of behavior fits his image very well.
Anyway, I'm also a respectable person here. If you don't go, people will laugh at me for giving birth to a son of a coward. I dare not go when I have such a good opportunity. God, you are so useless!
Yang Cheng and Tim looked at each other helplessly under the parasol, and they both felt that the father and son beside them were too terrific.
500 million lire, or 250,000 U.S. dollars, was the price that Yang Cheng proposed to Perugia to acquire Gattuso, and Perugia agreed. He also called Gattuso's family in person to explain the situation, and Yang Cheng also invited them out. Seeing the previous side, this is what happened at this moment.
Dad, you just played amateur games with us for a few years! Gattuso murmured back.
Frank shook his head with a slap, and he didn't know whether he didn't hit it on purpose, or it was crooked, How dare you talk back, you bastard, why did I work so hard to teach you how to play football? Don't you look at it? With your academic performance, which school would accept you? Why would you go if you don’t play football? Are you going to the port to deliver fish?”
Gareone said he would let me play! Gattuso retorted.
Galeone is now Perugia's head coach.
Trust him? Frank's voice became louder and louder, When I talk about him, I get angry. I am CTMD and I don't sign a formal professional contract with you. I will give you such a small subsidy every month, even your living expenses. Not enough, if I didn't give you money, would you still be able to survive?
Speaking of this, Gattuso dared not refute anymore, obviously what his father said was true.
In short, I don't care, you have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't go, I have already agreed with Perugia, you must go abroad, let them not stay in trouble! Oh my god, 500 million lire is simply a sky-high price !” Frank was intoxicated.
It was obvious that if the deal worked out, he would be showing it off around town.
For some reason, when Yang Cheng saw this pair of father and son, he felt surprisingly simple. Although his father spoke a little loudly, at least it could be seen that he cared about his son's future.
There is really no future in staying in Perugia. Although this team has been promoted to Serie A this season, Gattuso definitely has no chance.
This is the case in professional football. Everyone only cares about the famous stars. Who cares about the extra characters behind the growth of the stars? Today's Gattuso is a role that can't be played any more. He doesn't even have a formal professional contract.
It's not like Yang Cheng didn't think about bypassing Perugia and poaching Gattuso directly, just like Wenger poaching Fabregas. There is a provision in the informal contract that prevents this from happening.
Besides, 250,000 US dollars is really affordable for Yang Cheng, so he doesn't need to use his brains too much, otherwise, if Perugia sues him in court and imposes a suspension on Gattuso at that time, the gain will outweigh the loss .
By the way, where is the guy who claims to be the head coach of Kaiserslautern? After searching for a long time on the beach,
Gattuso's father apparently missed the target.
Both Yang Cheng and Tim had wry smiles on their faces, and when they heard this, they stood out from under the parasol in embarrassment.
It's you? Frank called loudly.
Gattuso also looked suspicious, Too young!
Yang Cheng's face was full of black lines, this kid is too stupid, how can he question his head coach face to face?
You are young, young people are better able to understand your thoughts and communicate with you, idiot! Frank swept Gattuso's head vigorously again.
Hello, I'm his father, you can call me Frank! Frank shook hands with Yang Cheng vigorously, then shook hands with Tim, and sat down opposite Yang Cheng.
I heard that you are very optimistic about my son and are willing to pay him to play football for you, right? Frank asked straight to the point.
Yang Cheng nodded, Yes, I think...
Yes! Frank interrupted Yang Cheng directly, As long as there is a ball to play, everything else is secondary. My son is the best in Calabria. He can play on the beach since he was very young. Running and playing football for five hours, he's a nut, you know?
Yang Cheng and Tim were astonished to hear that, who in the world would call their son a lunatic? And still showing off with a smug expression on his face.
Dad! Gattuso protested.
Shut up! Frank was afraid that his son would not be able to speak out, and would anger the two of Yang Cheng, so he immediately stopped him, By the way, uh... what is this gentleman's name?
Yang Cheng, I'm Chinese! Yang Cheng introduced himself embarrassingly, and he found that this father is definitely the best.
Oh, Mr. Yang Cheng, basically we are satisfied with the salary you gave my son, but if he performs well, can he be promoted? Frank kept talking about the money.
Yang Cheng nodded and said: Of course, I can guarantee this. I am the head coach of the team. I will reward players according to their performance. If he performs well, I can definitely give him a higher salary.
Can there be 500 million lire? Frank asked excitedly.
Yang Cheng smiled, If the team is upgraded, the salary structure will be reconsidered. As long as he performs well, it's not a problem!
That's fine! Frank clapped his hands vigorously, and then looked at his son, Promise, bastard, 500 million lire a year, you will be much more promising than me then!
Gattuso looked at his fanatical father, curled his lips, and wanted to say something, but he was afraid that his father would be angry if he said it.
If you have any ideas, just tell them! Yang Cheng suggested with a smile.
Gattuso looked timidly at his father.
Seeing his son's appearance, Frank immediately slapped the table on the beach so hard that even Yang Cheng's drink was knocked down, Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of farts, what does it look like to be submissive? If you are on the court It’s the same in the world, people have already knocked you down! Do you know how to be more ruthless? It’s as ruthless as you were when you played football!”
Yang Cheng almost lost his laugh. He finally understood how depressed Gattuso was at this moment.
As if inspired by his father, Gattuso mustered up his courage and asked, Do you have a dormitory over there?
Yang Cheng almost burst out laughing again. Although he has never been to Kaiserslautern, he heard that the young players there either live in a dormitory nearby or are people around them. As for professional players, basically the club will arrange singles Apartments and so on, some with high salaries rent their own houses to live in.
Our dormitories are all arranged for young players to live in. If you sign a professional contract with us, we will arrange a single apartment for you. Of course, the rental club will pay half of it for you. It's very cheap, so you can rest assured!
Gattuso was a little moved after hearing this. He had a hard time even applying for a dormitory in Perugia. What about the car?
What do you want a car for? Do you know how to drive? Do you have a driver's license? You go to play football, why do you buy a car? Look at me, I have never bought a car in my life, what kind of car do you buy? Concentrating on playing football is serious ! Frank was furious when he heard it, and it seemed that he had long endured Gattuso's many demands.
Gattuso shrugged, and simply turned his face away, Just talk to him. If it doesn't work, you can find him to play football!
After hearing this, Yang Cheng and Tim couldn't help laughing anymore. They really thought that the father and son were the best of the best.
However, it can be seen that they are very straightforward and straightforward people!
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