Chapter 127: This is the Bernabeu! (Ask for subscription)

"Didn't you say that there is a signing fee for signing a contract? Forty thousand francs, is it much? Mane asked weakly.

Marina looked at the timid boy and didn't know what to say.

"Take me to your family, this requires your family's signature."

"Oh." Mane led the way, took two steps, suddenly stopped, turned back and said, "Can you not tell my mother that it is forty thousand francs?" ”

"Why?"

"Say 30,000 francs, leave me 10,000."

Ha, you know how to hide private money at such a young age?

"Why?"

"I will leave ten thousand francs for my sister, the dowry I promised to save for her." Mane looked at the beautiful western girl, although still timid, but for the first time, he bravely looked up and said, with a hint of longing in his eyes, he was pretending to be calm.

"Let's go!" Marina said.

In the end, under the witness of the village chief, Ma Lina signed the contract with Mane on behalf of Glory Sports Economic Company, his parents were illiterate, and the village chief signed on their behalf, and they pressed their handprints, Mane could write his name and sign the crooked name, which was the first time in this kid's life to sign, very serious.

Marina paid Sardio. Mane's parents paid 100,000 Senegalese francs for the signing fee, and 'secretly' gave Mane 50,000 Senegalese francs, of which the latter gave 30,000 Senegalese francs to his eldest sister and 10,000 Senegalese francs to his younger brother.

Before leaving the village, Mane learned from Marina that the agency would take care of his room and board, and asked with some uncertainty, "Can you eat enough?" ”

After getting an affirmative reply, Thadio. Mane gritted his teeth and made a decision, he left the remaining ten thousand Senegalese francs for his sister.

In this way, Fang Jue's brokerage company spent less than 2,000 yuan to sign the name Sadio. Mane's black boy, who is also the only player currently owned by his economic company.

……

Fang Jue received a prompt from the system that his agency had successfully signed the name Sadio. Mane's Senegal young player was also relieved, and he finally got it, this is a little guy who is recognized by the system as having superstar potential.

Madrid, Spain, 15 June 2007.

The whole team of Ibiza left their hotel and took a bus to Santiago. ...... at the Bernabeu Stadium

Outside the Bernabeu Stadium, a large number of fans have gathered, and among the white Real Madrid fans, there is a touch of blue, which is the Ibiza fan group led by Queiroz and Belmandi.

Soon, a blue bus slowly drove away, and the fans in Ibiza were excited and cheered one after another.

"Island Castle!"

"Island Castle!"

"Forward, Island Castle!"

The number of people is more than the fans of the home team Real Madrid, some of them booed, and some fans raised their middle fingers at the bus of Ibiza, the first leg of the game between the two sides, many Real Madrid fans watched, after the game, many Real Madrid fans said that they were almost disgusted, although Fang Jue did not have any disrespectful remarks about Real Madrid, but, his 'ugly' football made Real Madrid fans very disgusted, this is a guy without seeds!

"Phew!" Queiroz spat on the ground.

……

Like a blue boat in a sea of white, the Ibiza bus crossed the waves and entered the underground parking lot of the Santiago BernabΓ©u Stadium.

Some of the players were excited, some were nervous, some were talking to themselves, some were sighing, and some were silent.

The car door opened, Fang Jue and his assistant got out of the car first, and then he clapped his hands, "Guys, it's here, get out of the car." ”

Then, he was almost dazzled.

After a crackling and hard beating, reporters gathered around.

"Mr. Fang Jue, in today's game, will you continue the tactics of the last game?"

"Mr. Fang Jue, everyone says that your team is playing ugly and doesn't deserve promotion, what do you think?"

"Coach Fang, Mr. Lopetegui said he is confident that his team will advance today, do you have anything to say?"

Fang Jue's face was expressionless, his hands were outstretched, like a hen guarding the chickens, escorting his players through the 'line of fire'.

Before entering the hallway leading to the locker room, he turned his head to look at the reporters, "He said he wanted to advance?" Did I agree? ”

The stunned reporters watched as the handsome young coach disappeared into the hallway without looking back, and then there was an uproar.

"What did that guy say?"

"How dare he ...... that"

"It's the Bernabeu!"

"I see!" A Madrid journalist shouted, "This guy is doing the same trick again, don't ask, Ibiza will definitely play conservative in this game, or even more conservatively." ”

"Waiting for a penalty?" A reporter from the newspaper "As" sneered, "They can't wait for a penalty." ”

……

The Ibiza players, who were originally a little nervous and even a little scared, heard the words of their coach behind them, and their inexplicable nervousness and timidity were relieved, and everyone's hearts seemed to have a sudden confidence.

"The coach is right, Real Madrid wants to advance, did you ask us if we did!" Clement yelled.

"That's right!"

"But this is the Bernabeu......"

Someone weakly said that this is little Farreko.

Loud noises, suddenly quiet.

"Alright, guys, hurry up." Fang Jue's voice came from behind, "I can't wait to capture the Bernabeu!" ”

The tense atmosphere, because of these words, suddenly disappeared, like the scorching sun shining down through the clouds and mist, melting the winter ice.

……

"Goalkeeper, Simon Wright!"

'At the back, Rosales, Llorente, Mesoto, Milner.

"Midfielders: Digeito, Fabianski, Clement."

"Forwards, Berdino, Fareco, Deisler!"

Fang Jue slowly read out today's starting list, yes, he arranged Deisler on the front line in today's game, and Ibiza wanted to be the main opponent at the Bernabeu and set off an offensive storm.

Meanwhile, in the home dressing room at the Bernabeu, Real Madrid Castilla coach Julen Lopetegui is also giving a pre-match speech.

"Lads." Julen Lopetegui cleared his throat, "I know we played hard and unhappy in the last game, and now, back to our own turf. ”

'Predictably our opponents will still play conservatively today, and all we can do against such a shameless opponent is to break them down with goals.'

Lopetegui said a lot, and it can be summed up in one sentence: break the will of the conservative and shameless Ibiza people with an attack!

After Lopetegui's speech, a man walked into the dressing room, which drew cheers from the geniuses of Real Madrid's Castilla.

This is the flag of Real Madrid, the idol of these young players, the prince of Real Madrid, Raul. Gonzalez.

Raul didn't go into a tirade, he said a few words of encouragement to the players, and at the end, the Real Madrid flag star smiled and said, "Today, I'm just just a regular fan, I'll watch you score from the stands and watch you win!" ”

"Remember, little ones, this is the Bernabeu!"

On the other side, in the away team's dressing room.

"Remember, this is the Bernabeu!" Ibiza coach Fang Jue raised his right arm, "Capture here, conquer here, watching the losing Real Madrid people cry at the Bernabeu, this will be your proudest memory!" ”

"The road to the Spanish second division from the Bernabeu!"

The players looked at their young coach with a twinkle in their eyes.

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