Chapter 692 Return of the Magic Flute
"Coach!" Modric's voice was filled with surprise.
"Luca, would you like to come to my side and create a big era together?"
Modric felt very respectful and convinced.
Last summer, Real Madrid wanted to introduce him, and even his agent persuaded him to go to Madrid.
Modric was hesitating at the time.
He called Fang Jue and asked Fang Jue for his opinion.
Fang Jue said, "It is not suitable to go to a wealthy family like Real Madrid now." Modric obediently listened to his opinions and chose to stay in Ibiza.
Fang Jue called to invite him to Aston Villa. Modric was mentally prepared for this. In fact, he had been waiting for the call.
Modric responded very quickly and his tone was firm, "I do, coach!"
There was not much persuasion, nor did Fang Jue introduce the players to the grand plan, nor did he need a diamond as big as a pigeon egg, so Modric said directly, "I do."
Modric trusted Fang Jue. Two and a half years ago, Fang Jue brought him to Ibiza and created the Ibiza miracle.
It was an incredibly wonderful experience.
It also directly created Fang Jue's prestige in Ibiza. Even if he had been away for a year and a half, Fang Jue was still the special one in the hearts of these Ibiza players.
Moreover, Modric is not stupid. Aston Villa is now a new Premier League champion and defending Premier League champion. He is the best in the Premier League this season and has also reached the top 16 in the Champions League.
The coach is his former mentor and the team is a newcomer who can play in the Champions League. He will not refuse such an environment, whether it is reasonable or reasonable.
In addition, after Fang Jue took over Aston Villa, he took away Desler, Clement, Mane and Culibaly.
Then for the past year and a half, Fang Jue was not poaching people from his old subordinates in Ibiza.
Now that I summoned my old subordinates, the first one thought of Modric. Modric was excited and proud of this.
"Very good, Luca, Villa Club will immediately discuss the transfer with Ibiza, and the club will also contact your agent to discuss personal contracts."
"I believe in you, coach," Modric said.
What does high emotional intelligence mean? This is high emotional intelligence. Since I have decided to go to Aston Villa, Modric is very straightforward.
The more he had such a refreshing and trusting attitude, he knew that Fang Jue would not treat him badly.
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Ibiza training base.
During the training the next day, Modric was in very good shape. The young man looked very energetic and had a smile on his face.
During the lunch break, Fareco stared at his roommate.
"What's wrong?" Modric asked.
"There's something weird," said Fareco. "Have you won the million-dollar lottery?"
“I never buy lottery tickets.”
"Is that the club gave you a raise and renewal?"
Modric shook his head.
He looked around, no one else, and said happily, "The coach called me."
"What are you doing when you call me? Just call you..." Fareco suddenly widened his eyes, "You mean?"
"Well, I'm going to Villa." Modric nodded.
"Congratulations, you can play football under the coach again." Fareco said happily.
"I heard that Costa is going to transfer and leave with Villa. Do you want me to talk to the coach? You can go to Villa too," Modric said.
"No need." Fareco shook his head.
"Is it because the coach didn't call you, you're angry?"
"No." Fareco shook his head, "even if Villa needs a striker, the coach will not call me because the coach knows me and he knows that I will not leave Ibiza."
Fareco stood up and opened the window. Outside the window was the training ground. You can see the magnificent newly built stadium in Ibiza in the distance.
"Luka, we are different. I am an Ibiza native and a child of Ibiza. My dream is to stay here and play for my favorite hometown team until I can't play anymore and retire here."
Modric looked at Fareco, said nothing, but just patted Fareco on the shoulder.
Everyone has their own choice. He is willing to go to the Premier League and follow Fang Jue. Fareco's dream is to play football for Ibiza all his life. This is his hometown team. Fareca is happy to make such a choice, just as he chose to go to Villa, which is also a happy choice.
Aston Villa and Ibiza have made very rapid negotiations on Modric's transfer.
Ibiza did not set up obstacles for Modric's transfer, or Fatty Li understood it very clearly. He knew that when Fang Jue sent an invitation to Modric, Ibiza could not keep Modric.
"The Croatian hearts have flew to Ibiza."
As long as Ibiza's quotation is reasonable and meets Ibiza's requirements, Fatty Li will let it go.
The transfer window will be closed ten days away, and the communication between the two sides is quick.
After several bid consultations within two days, Ibiza accepted Aston Villa's offer of £5 million for Modric.
According to the current exchange rate, 5 million pounds is about 9.36 million euros.
Two and a half years ago, Fang Jue spent 1 million euros when he introduced Modric in Ibiza.
With Modric's current fame and ability, the market price is about 30 million euros.
"I didn't expect you to be so happy." Fatty Li called Fang Jue, "I thought you would use your good relationship with Modric to reduce the price."
"Am I that kind of person?" Fang Jue said, "You don't know me yet, so you have nothing to say to your friends."
The fat man gave a thumbs up, "Sir should treat each other with admiration for three days!"
Fang Jue expressed dissatisfaction, "I have always been heart-to-hearted to my friends."
Fang Jue admired this fat man a little. After Ibiza left, he changed a lot. Now he can still keep a stable mid-level La Liga. He has a good performance and still has a chance to compete for the UEFA Cup qualification. This is amazing.
Fang Jue hung up the phone and saw Rebeto looking at him.
And what kind of eyes are this?
It's very unpleasant.
...
"What are you looking at?" Fang Jue asked unhappily.
"What do you think?" Rebeto has mastered Trump, Northeastern dialect and even speaks daily Cantonese. This guy is really obsessed with Chinese culture. He can be said to be a Chinese master.
Look, when he spoke, Rebeto rolled up his sleeves, but he knew the subsequent development of these two sentences.
Fang Jue didn't have time to quarrel with this guy, "I think you have a deep misunderstanding of me. I didn't see Fatty Li praised me for being friends."
Chapter completed!