The person who came was a father and son, and two versions were carved out of one mold.

The father has short hair and a full beard, giving people a very rough feeling; The son has long hair that is popular today, and he looks very naughty and mischievous, and he has been scolded by his father a lot along the way.

Yang Cheng looked at the two fathers and sons, he felt that the father was very similar to the Gattuso he saw in his previous life, as for the real Gattuso, well, he is now an 18-year-old little kid.

"What? You're not going? If you don't go, I'll beat you to death! 500 million lira, oh my god, 500 million lira, that's something I can't earn after all my hard work, you know? ”

Frank didn't take into account that this was a public audience, and scolded his son in front of him, which was very much in line with his image.

"Anyway, I'm also the person we have a face here, if you don't go, others will laugh at me for giving birth to a bad son, and I dare not go when I have such a good opportunity, oh my God, you are so cowardly!"

Yang Cheng and Tim glanced at each other helplessly under the parasol, and they both felt that the father and son next to them were too much.

500 million lira is 250,000 US dollars, it was Yang Cheng who proposed the price to Perugia to buy Gattuso, which Perugia agreed, and personally called Gattuso's house to explain the situation, and Yang Cheng also invited them to come out to meet, which is what happened at this moment.

"Dad, you've only been playing amateur games with us for a few years!" Gattuso muttered.

Frank slapped his head over, and he didn't know if he deliberately didn't hit it or if he hit it crookedly, "You dare to talk back, you bastard, what did I work so hard to teach you to play?" If you don't look at your academic performance, which school will take you in? Why are you going if you don't play football? Do you want to go to the port to deliver fish? ”

"Galeone said he would let me play!" Gattuso retorted.

Galeone is now the head coach of Perugia.

"Believe him?" Frank's voice was louder than the other, "When I talk about him, I'm angry, I d, I don't sign a formal professional contract with you, I give you such a small subsidy every month, and even your living expenses are not enough, if I don't give you money, can you still survive?" ”

At this point, Gattuso didn't dare to refute it anymore, obviously what his father said was the truth.

"Anyway, I don't care, you have to go, you have to go, you have to go, I have already told Perugia that you must go abroad, so that they don't have to stay! Oh my God, 500 million lira is a sky-high price! Frank looked intoxicated.

It can be seen that if this deal goes through, he will definitely show off all over town.

I don't know why, Yang Cheng saw this pair of father and son, but surprisingly felt that they were simple, although his father spoke a little louder, but at least it could be seen that he cared about his son's future.

There is really no future in staying in Perugia, and although the team is promoted to Serie A this season, Gattuso certainly has no chance.

Professional football is like this, everyone only cares about those beautiful stars, who cares about the characters behind the growth of stars? Today, Gattuso is a character who can't be tricked anymore, and he doesn't even have a formal professional contract.

Yang Cheng did not think about bypassing Perugia and poaching Gattuso directly, just like Wenger poached Fabregas, but he understood it and found that it would not work, because there was a clause in the informal contract signed by Perugia and Gattuso to avoid this situation.

Moreover, $250,000 is indeed worth it for Yang Cheng, so there is no need for him to use his brains more, otherwise if he is sued by Perugia and Gattuso is banned at that time, it will be more than worth the loss.

"By the way, where's that guy who claims to be the head coach of Kaiserslautern?" After searching for a long time on the beach, Gattuso's father apparently did not find his target.

Yang Cheng and Tim both smiled wryly, and when they heard this, they stood out from under the parasol with some embarrassment.

"Is that you?" Frank shouted loudly.

Gattuso also looked suspicious, "Too young!" ”

Yang Cheng's face was full of black lines, this kid is too much, how can he question his head coach in person?

"It's good to be young, young people are more able to understand your mind, and can communicate with you, stupid!" Frank swept Gattuso's head again.

"Hello.xzsj8., I'm his dad, you can call me Frank!" Frank shook hands with Yang Cheng vigorously, then shook hands with Tim, and then sat down opposite Yang Cheng.

"I heard that you are very optimistic about my son and are willing to pay him to play for you, right?" Frank asked straight to the point.

Yang Cheng nodded, "Yes, I think ......"

"That's it!" Frank directly interrupted Yang Cheng's words, "As long as there is a ball to kick, everything else is secondary, my son is the best in Calabria, he can run and play football on the beach for 5 hours from a very young age, he is simply a madman, you know?" ”

Yang Cheng and Tim were stunned when they heard this, who else in this world would call their son crazy? And it's a triumphant look on his face.

"Dad!" Gattuso protested.

"Shut up!" Frank was afraid that his son would not be able to speak out, which angered Yang Cheng and the others, so he immediately stopped him, "That's right, uh...... This gentleman...... What do you call it? ”

"Yang Cheng, I am Chinese!" Yang Cheng introduced himself awkwardly, and he found that this father was definitely the best.

"Oh, Mr. Yang Cheng, basically we are still satisfied with the salary you gave my son, but if you perform well, can you be promoted?" Frank didn't leave the money in three sentences.

Yang Cheng nodded and said: "Of course, I can guarantee this, I am the head coach of the team, I will reward the players according to their performance, and if he performs well, I can give him a higher salary." ”

"Can there be 500 million lira?" Frank asked excitedly.

Yang Cheng smiled, "If the team is upgraded, the salary structure will be reconsidered, as long as he performs well, it will not be a problem!" ”

"That's it!" Frank slapped his hands vigorously, then looked at his son, "Promise, bastard, 500 million lira a year, you will be much more productive than me by then!" ”

Gattuso looked at his fanatical father and pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but he was afraid that his father would be angry if he said it.

"If you have any ideas, just speak up and listen!" Yang Cheng proposed with a smile.

Gattuso looked timidly at his father.

When Frank saw his son's appearance, he was so angry that he slapped the beach table hard, and even Yang Cheng's drinks were shocked, "If you have something to say, you can fart quickly, what does it look like?" If you did the same on the court, they would have killed you a long time ago! Be ruthless, you know? It's like you're playing football! ”

Yang Cheng almost laughed, he could finally understand how depressed Gattuso was at this moment.

As if provoked by his father, Gattuso also mustered up his courage and asked, "Do you have a dormitory over there?" ”

Yang Cheng almost laughed again, although he had never been to Kaiserslautern, but he heard that the young players there either lived in the nearby collective dormitory, or the surrounding people, as for the professional players, basically the club will arrange a single apartment or something, and some of the high-paid ones rent their own houses.

"Our dormitories are arranged for young players to live, if you sign a professional contract with us, we will arrange for you to have a bachelor apartment, of course, the rent club will bear half for you, very cheap, you can rest assured!"

Gattuso was a little moved after hearing this, he was in Perugia but even had a hard time applying for a dormitory, "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're going to play football, what are you buying a car for? Look at me, I haven't bought a car in my life, what car do you buy? Concentrate on playing football! Frank listened to it with a thunderous voice, and it looked like he had been putting up with Gattuso's many demands for a long time.

Gattuso shrugged his shoulders and simply turned his face away, "It's good for you to talk to him, if it really doesn't work, you can go and play football with him!" ”

Yang Cheng and Tim couldn't help laughing anymore when they heard this, they really felt that this father and son were the best of the best.

However, it can be seen that they are all very simple and cheerful people!