"What a wonderful game, Lin, why do I feel you are so excited?"

Lao Ma patted the chair and motioned for Lindy to sit down.

After the team finished celebrating, the friends dispersed.

Rooney left chatting and laughing, as if the 90-minute game did not make him feel tired.

Gerrard, Lampard and other "seniors" went to the hotel's top-floor bar together.

It was a rare collaboration between the two today, which seemed to have opened up the knot they had had for many years.

A few people planned to have a few drinks.

Lindy "settled" Henderson and the others, stayed with them for a while, and then took leave to meet Lao Ma.

Of course, since it was Lao Ma's invitation, Zanetti was also present.

Only Pele wanted to find some children to "point out" after the game, but found to his embarrassment that no one was missing.

Even Ronaldo, who was 10 seats away from him, went to see his friends in Serie A as soon as the game was over.

The frustrated Pirlo and others returned to their hotel to feel sad.

"Excited?" Lindy didn't quite understand what this description meant.

Lao Ma picked up a glass of whiskey and handed it to Lindy, exhaling a puff of smoke: "You didn't even notice it, did you? It's the kind of thing that makes you excited because of your opponent's state. Sometimes, if your opponent is the strongest, your state will be better.

.”

Lindy thought back to Montolivo and had some feelings.

He nodded, took the wine glass, sat down next to Aguero, and said hello to Zanetti.

"That's because I'm in good shape recently. Why did you suddenly come over to watch the game?"

Lao Ma blushed and smiled: "I happened to be free, and Aguero caught me to see you."

Aguero rolled his eyes and said weakly: "You are unemployed, can't you tell the truth?"

"Pa~"

Lao Ma directly gave Aguero a big punch with his left hand: "What unemployment? I resigned from the club in the United Arab Emirates, OK?"

Zanetti almost spit out his whiskey. He didn't know the news yet.

This guy is as good at coaching as he is at playing basketball.

He had heard that Lao Ma reluctantly accepted even systematic learning and managed according to his own ideas when coaching.

It's amazing that he can get results.

Lindy also looked embarrassed, "Is get out of class over again?"

"Pa~"

Lao Ma's right hand also made a big move towards Lindy: "How do you talk to seniors? Such a polite child must have been led astray by Kun."

Zanetti watched with some amusement as Lao Ma was teased by the two young men.

Seeing Zanetti snickering, Lao Ma gave him a sharp look.

Then he said with some grievance: "They can't implement my tactics, you can't blame me."

Now it was Lindy and others' turn to roll their eyes, imagining the scene when Lao Ma was coaching.

"Can't do this?"

"Why don't you get past him first, then get rid of the other one and go in?"

"Do you understand shooting? What are you doing about the flick of your ankle?"

When they thought of this, everyone looked at Lao Ma with strange expressions.

Seeing several people like this, Lao Ma could only smoke silently.

He is indeed unemployed. He came to the European Cup looking for more appearances.

Able to get other clubs to take notice.

But at this time, Lindy had other ideas: "Well, let me tell you, have you ever thought about opening a football training base?"

"Compared to tactical management, I believe no one will disapprove of your skills, right?"

Everyone’s eyes suddenly lit up!

Yes, if you dare to say that old polo skills are not good, you will be spitted to death in minutes.

But Lao Ma was not interested in this proposal: "Lin, I heard, I just heard that in your Chinese Super League, after the Hengtai team came in, they invested a lot..."

Lao Ma did not continue speaking, but just picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Lindy raised his eyebrows. Is Lao Ma short of money?

He turned to look at Aguero, who looked confused and seemed to be waiting for his father-in-law's next words.

It seems that he just learned about this matter.

Lindy didn't say anything, pretending to be a 22-year-old young man and pretending not to understand.

When Lao Ma saw Lindy like this, his eyes widened: "You kid, don't act stupid for me!"

"What?" Lindy shrank back, looking a little scared.

But Lao Ma laughed at this time: "Pele has been looking for you, should I take you to meet him? I heard that he wants to open a football school in China and let the children there play football for free."

As he spoke, he looked at Lindy with a playful smile.

Doesn't he know that the domestic situation is complicated and he just wants to make some money?

As soon as he heard about free football schools and domestic football schools, Lindy got a headache.

Bailey is too old and doesn't know what's important.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Lindy gritted his teeth. When Bailey encountered this matter, he was really embarrassed to refuse.

Let alone agree to help.

If you are faced with a dilemma, it is better to avoid it or avoid it.

Lao Ma patted him on the shoulder: "Simple, don't you have some friends in the national team in China? Just ask them to introduce me to a few club owners. Of course, I will spread the word first and want to coach in China. Later

It just fell into place, didn't it? Hahahahahaha..."

Lindy now finally understood how this guy went bankrupt.

It turns out that it was because of simplicity.

Wait?

Bankruptcy???!!!

"Are you broke?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present instantly froze.

Lindy slapped his forehead.

Damn, I spoke too fast.

Lao Ma's face also became a little ugly. Under the dim light, his face turned blue and white.

You can imagine how bad Lao Ma's mood was.

He leaned back slumped, sighed, drank all the wine in his glass, and said sadly: "I just think their plan is too nonsense, so they sued me for compensation!"

Having said this, he stood up suddenly and slammed the table: "Is this reasonable? This is so fucking fucked up!"

Aguero was already speechless.

Zanetti, on the other hand, lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows, trying not to laugh out loud.

But Lindy stared at him with stern eyes. The old boy didn't tell the truth.

"Is it because of that woman?"

Aguero's ears moved, and Zanetti lowered his head and glanced sideways.

The words that Lao Ma wanted to continue to vent were stuck in his mouth. He scratched his head and sat down slowly: "Ahem, I just want to give her a home. Doesn't this home also need money?"

His voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

Yes, it is indeed so.

Aguero looked at Lindy with pleading eyes.

Here at Lao Ma, Lindy talks better than him.

Lao Ma simply wants to treat Lindy as his godson, whether he is being interviewed or chatting with friends.

Qualindi has been praised more often than Aguero.

Lindy weighed it in his mind and turned to look at Aguero: "Is Gianna still at home and not at work?"

The latter nodded: "What's wrong?"
To be continued...