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Chapter 210 Short-term rental

After returning from the gym, Chenlong had a good night's sleep, went to see Conti on time in the afternoon, and told everything about himself.

"The opportunity to sprint ten times in seven minutes is indeed a luxury. It is almost an impossible task. We can't let you run in the air, right? It's just a waste of energy. Bertelli's suggestion is good, we can adopt it." Kong

After listening to Chenlong's statement, Di also expressed his opinion.

"Then let's see how many opportunities you can create in seven minutes. If the effect is good, we can continue to use it, but now the opponents know you very well. As soon as you come on the field, two of these grandsons will come up to double-team you.

If you want to start, it's really difficult. You can't knock them away." Conte continued, but his thoughts flew to many years ago.

"Originally Lazio was our ally, but now? It's probably Inter Milan's best friend, right? The so-called alliance is actually a relationship between interests and money. There are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies." Chenlong didn't know why Conte would do this.

The topic suddenly came to this, so I had to listen quietly.

"The peak battle in 2002 was definitely a model." Conte recalled with great interest, "In the last round of the league, Juventus was originally two points behind Inter Milan, and Inter Milan could win the championship if they tied.

Lazio fought hard to death."

Chen Long was naturally deeply impressed by this game. Although he was only six years old, he still clearly remembered the scene of Ronnie crying in pain.

"At this juncture, it is impossible for the top management of both sides not to make some moves. It is said that Moratti sent 10 million to Lazio, but Juventus sent 250,000.

At that time, everyone thought that the oil king Moratti was the richest. In fact, Juventus had the support of the Agnelli family, which was no less than Moratti. More importantly, with the existence of Moggi, at that time

Moggi dominates Serie A and dominates the world with one hand. Moratti thought he could win the championship with 10 million, but Juventus smashed it with 20 million. Lazio didn't even think about it, just ignored Inter Milan and killed Inter Milan at home.

Already."

Um... It turns out that such a peak battle cannot be separated from the factor of money. No wonder Ronnie suddenly became confused during the 1998 World Cup finals. Alas, Chen Long sighed in his heart and continued to wait for Conte's next words.

"However, Juventus is not gambling, right? At least it is paying people to try their best to beat Inter Milan, not letting them lose. As for Inter Milan, I don't know if they have bribed Juventus' opponents.

, and at that time, Juventus also bribed the opponent, I am not sure now, but in that game, we did kill the opponent without any blood." Conte seemed to be interested in recalling it, and the more he talked,

I don’t know if it’s because of interest, or if it’s really the thoughts that I’ve been hiding in my heart that I want to express.

"This water is really too deep. I remember when Juventus lost the championship, right?" Chen Long suddenly remembered that in the 1990s, Juventus seemed to have had such an experience.

"This is all about fucking life. I get angry when I say it, and it has something to do with Lazio! Lazio was too strong back then, but they were relegated the next year. It was all caused by spending too much money."

Former Juventus was 2 points ahead of second-placed Lazio and only needed to beat Perugia to win the title. However, a heavy rain in Perugia extinguished Juventus' hopes. Bald referee Collina inspected the venue with an umbrella and

The decision was made to continue the game. In the end, Juventus lost 0-1, while Lazio, who finished before Juventus, defeated Reggina 3-0. Tens of thousands of fans at the Rome Olympics finally heard the voice coming from the heavy rain in Perugia.

News about the Blue Eagles’ championship.”

After Conte finished speaking, he was still upset and scolded the bald-headed Collina, "You idiot bald-headed Collina, you still have to play in such a heavy rain, what the hell did you do to people? How did you actually get wet?"

The game continues! This champion lost most unjustly! I still wonder, is this dead bald guy really so innocent? Was he intentional at the time?"

"Well... Juventus has gained a lot of benefits. At least that obvious penalty in the 1998 season directly caused Inter Milan to lose the championship." Chen Long's words were very fair and did not favor Juventus.

.

"Haha, so, in fact, every team has a rivalry, and it's really meaningless to yell at the thief to catch the thief." Chen Long was talking about the game between Juventus and Inter Milan. At that time, there was a

It was a very obvious penalty kick. The alien dribbled the ball into the penalty area and was knocked down. It was an obvious foul. However, the referee did not award a penalty, which directly led to the final ownership of the league championship.

"It's different now. Ever since the Juventus scandal broke out in 2006, anyone can bully Juventus. If Moggi hadn't been gradually forgotten recently and started to have some influence in the background, Juventus' fate

It’s even more painful.” Conti rambled on about everything in the past, like a woman talking endlessly.

It’s no wonder that Juventus went from prosperity to decline. Conte experienced it personally as the captain, so he naturally felt the same pain and sorrow. Chen Long was just a small fan and spectator, so naturally he didn’t feel as much as Conte.

"So, it will definitely be difficult to play Lazio's game later, and Inter Milan has definitely done something wrong!" Conte finally concluded.

"Whatever! As long as everyone stays normal, they won't jump around, and then let me test my seven minutes! Haha." Chenlong was not bothered by this sad atmosphere, but instead aroused

A supreme fighting spirit.

"Haha, you kid, it's great to have such a mentality. Let me tell you something by the way." Conti was very satisfied with Chen Long's mental state and mentality. He thought that with this growing Chen Long, he

The hegemony is just around the corner. Before Chenlong could ask what was going on, he said, "A guest came to the headquarters this morning, a very impressive guest."

"What kind of guest?" Chenlong finally cooperated with Conti and asked.

"Football Emperor Beckenbauer."

"Then what?" Chenlong didn't know why Conte mentioned Beckenbauer. Although he knew Beckenbauer, it didn't seem to have anything to do with him, Chenlong? "Could it have something to do with me?"

Conti looked at Chen Long with serious contempt, and then said, "Nonsense, otherwise, why don't I talk to you about my drooling?"

"Oh? You're not here to buy me, are you?" Chen Long suddenly became wary. Isn't it true? Does the club want to sell me? According to Agnelli's recent policy, it is normal to sell off a player at will.

This can be seen from his profit-seeking home ticket policy.

"Oh, if that's the case, how could I be willing to sell you? I'm not that stupid yet. Although I do have this idea, I really can't!" Conti answered Chen Long truthfully.

He really doesn’t know how to sell Chen Long. Now Juventus is not only less competitive and has fewer personnel, but also has many problems inside and outside the team. If a perverted rescuer like Chen Long is still missing, then he

How can Conte still mess around and sell it? Unless Agnelli insists, there is no need at all.

"Then what's the result?" Chenlong continued to ask curiously.

"Of course I rejected him. I asked Beckenbauer if I could sell Yang Le in their team to Juventus. Naturally, his face turned dark. Yang Le is really a kid.

Not bad, the potential of the Chinese little demon is infinite." When Conte said this, his eyes were shining, and it seemed that he was really interested in Yang Le.

This Yang Lechenlong had some impressions. He had seen this person on the news, and it still stayed in his mind. Chenlong also looked through his data. In the end, Chenlong confidently believed that he was much better than him, but

Even so, he still admired him very much. After all, being able to carve out a position in Bayern's first team with so many experts was definitely a pervert.

In fact, even Conte didn't know that the real purpose of Beckenbauer coming here was not entirely for Chenlong. More importantly, Beckenbauer came here for Turin Sports Newspaper, so when he came he showed that he visited the editor-in-chief.

Padovan, this should be related to the European Golden Boy Award or deeper strategic considerations.

Didn't you and Platini talk about Tuttosport and Chen Long before, and how many other names were nominated? Presumably the purpose of coming here is more for career and political reasons, but the two of them don't

Just know it.

"In fact, you are really valuable, otherwise Agnelli wouldn't be tempted."

"Then how much am I worth?" Chenlong also became curious and wanted to know how much he was worth.

"Now, it has reached 35 million euros. It is because of you before, so Agnelli is depressed and has to find some reason to get you out to make some money."

"Thirty-five million? Isn't that more valuable than Xiaofa?" Chenlong smiled proudly. Even Xiaofa only had 28 million back then, and he paid five million out of his own pocket. Chenlong

The recruit's balls are worth 35 million, can this not make him feel embarrassed?

"Yeah, so you drive people crazy. In the end, Ranieri and I discussed it and finally found a way to make money from you, haha."

Well...it looks like we are still going to be sold? Listen to what this old fox said, there is danger ahead, Chenlong thought, wondering what bad idea this old fox had come up with, so he had to continue to listen quietly.

"Actually, an equally awesome customer came today." Conti pretended not to be in a hurry at all.

But Chenlong was anxious, "Can you stop being like a storyteller, always slowly breaking a simple thing into several paragraphs?!"

Conte laughed, knowing that this kid was impatient, but it didn't happen as he expected: "A great player from the American Major League came here. I was not expecting it at the time."

Damn, don’t you think names can’t be used? Apart from Henry and Beckham, who else counts as the hairy leader of the American Major League? Even if you include Keane, there’s no one else, right? Chenlong became even more depressed,

The older the fox is, the more important the moment comes, the more he likes to procrastinate.

"David Beckham is here. When he came, he directly named you and said that he wanted to see you and talk to the club." After waiting for a while, Chen Long finally knew who the leader was from Conte's mouth.

"Xiao Bei? What's the reason for him coming here?" Chen Long became suspicious again, but an idea came to his mind. Wow, if he could learn Xiao Bei's full-moon scimitar stunt with his own eyes, it would be a great opportunity for him.

The help brought by Qiu Qiu's skills has definitely reached another level. Although my full moon scimitar also comes from Xiaobei, as long as I have never seen it with my own eyes, there will be more or less technical flaws.

Right? This is what Xinglei told him. Only when you see it with your own eyes and copy it can the skill be perfect.

At this time, Chenlong's free kick technique is a fusion technique, but as long as he does not personally learn the full moon scimitar in the fusion technique for a day, it will always be an imperfect skill.

"Xiao Bei wants you? It's just a rental, a short-term rental, a short ten-day rental." Conte suddenly felt that the kid in front of him was a bit of an idiot, and thought to himself, didn't he just say that? This kid's memory is so good.

Are there some problems?

"Wow, it's a bit exaggerated to think so highly of me, isn't it? A loan from the LA Galaxy?" Chen Long couldn't believe it. Back then, Beckham transferred directly from Real Madrid to the LA Galaxy, with an annual salary of more than 50 million? Five years

Two hundred and fifty million U.S. dollars? Although the nominal annual salary is only three million U.S. dollars, the total cost of advertising is 50 million U.S. dollars per year...

"How much will my rental fee be? He couldn't help but ask after thinking of this."

"I really don't know the details of this. Anyway, at the club level, they asked for 3 million. As for yours, we haven't discussed it yet!" Conte told the truth and did not hide anything from Chen Long on this matter.

Chen Long's eyes were fixed on Conti, and he was unhappy, "Oh, so I don't have any benefit at all, so you are going to rent me out?"

"Haha, you're not at a loss at all. Just think of it as a reason to go to the United States during the winter break. Think about it, you haven't even touched the hands of Tom Cruise, right? Not even Angelina Jolie.

Have you never seen his face? Of course you can have an affair with Pete. How great would it be to go to the United States? Haha, let’s go for Juventus, right?”

"Sir, why should I do something that has no profit? No, no matter what, I have to talk about some profit, and I can get some benefit from Beckham."

"It's a good thing! Do you want him to go to bed with you? Um...the profit is not to talk to me, nor to Juventus, but to talk to the LA Galaxy and to talk to Beckham!" Conte said half-heartedly.

Said half-seriously in a joke!

"Okay, after I finish playing the game, I will go talk to him. You can introduce me to Yang Ershi. Without him, I feel uneasy. With you here, I feel too insecure.

." Chenlong made up his mind, and when he talked about negotiation, he naturally thought of Yang Twenty.

But when Conti heard about Yang Ershi, he had a headache. What Chen Long just said was obviously saying that Yang Ershi was smart, but secretly, it meant that he was not good. His old face was livid.

But at this moment, Conte's phone rang...


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