Football: A god-level template for the start, subverting the football world!

Early the next morning, He Tuo, who was lying on the bed, was pierced in the eyes by a touch of morning light.

Xi turned on his phone and swiped the latest football news.

Italian "Milan Sports Newspaper" head news:

"The young players of the Dragon Kingdom are emerging, and the new stars of the British are rising!"

French newspaper "Team":

"The debut showed off his physical fitness, and Roy Keane was punished!"

Dragon Country "Sports Weekly":

"The winning goal is an unbeatable debut!"

German "Kicker":

"People need to pay attention to Ho, Mourinho says he has two or three super talents!"

The Sun, a well-known lace media in England:

"According to people familiar with the matter, Roy Keane's back door is cracked!"

"Is it the distortion of human nature behind this, or is it the degradation of morality?"

It's also football media, and this Sun is really a sword!

At Manchester United, Alex Ferguson is holding an emergency morning meeting.

"I've said it all!"

"Don't let this be revealed!"

"The Sun still reported it today, who did it!"

None of the team doctors dared to speak.

"Di Layo, you're the chief team doctor."

"If you can't find out about this, just pack your things and go home!"

Di Rayo's face was bitter.

I really didn't disclose it, how did the Sun know about it?

On the other side of the Sun headquarters.

The reporter who wrote the story, Jack Wilson, was nervous.

The Xi next to him handed him a cappuccino.

"Master, I haven't received a lawyer's notice from Manchester United for so long."

"That means you guessed right!"

Wilson breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, I'll just say that Roy Keane wasn't quite right when he was carried down."

"This scoop has been successfully won by us again!"

swept around the domestic football world, and most of them were discussing their performance yesterday.

The time spent swiping your phone always flies by.

It's almost time to train.

He Tuo hurriedly got up and washed.

As he walked to the bathroom, the door facing him suddenly opened.

He Tuo knew that it must be Mai Ko.

No one but her knew their doorcode.

"Morning, ho..."

Mai Ko suddenly froze in place, and there was a little more charm in her eyes.

"Early."

Looking at Mai Ko's intriguing eyes, He Tuo didn't know why.

It's just that under my crotch, how can it be cold?

Wait, I have a Xi from childhood to adulthood.

Sleep naked!

So aren't you being looked down upon?

He Tuo quickly turned around and rushed back to the room.

Maiko watched quietly behind her.

Not to mention, this young man really has capital!

"McAmom, what are you doing here early in the morning?"

Maiko was still immersed in the spring breeze just now.

"I'm going to take you to a meeting, of course."

"Talks?"

Maiko handed him a copy of the paper.

"This man's name is Jorge Mendes."

"I started in the business of football videos."

'Two months before Porto won the European title, he saw an opportunity.

"Moved a number of players to Europe."

"Your current boss, Jose Mourinho."

'It's his masterpiece to be at Chelsea.

He Tuo nodded.

Mendes, of course, he knew.

Before coming to the parallel world, Mendes had become a top agent.

But now, it seems, he doesn't have that much fame.

"In a nutshell."

'Mendes is mostly signing Portuguese players at the moment.

"But he's ambitious."

"There is a young player with talent, who is handsome, has a good figure, and has the Dragon Country market, he naturally will not miss it."

He Tuo understood that Mendes wanted to continue to make a fortune on his own.

'He spoke to Jose Mourinho last night and rushed to Chelsea overnight.

"I'm waiting for you in the club's conference room right now."

After saying that, Mai Ko got up and tidied up her hip skirt.

When I just sat down, the hip skirt was pulled to the base of my thighs, and it was springy.

She deliberately did not cover it up.

After all, I just finished watching He Tuo, so I have to repay it.

He Tuo reluctantly retracted his afterglow and set off with Maikou.

As soon as I arrived at the club, the assistant coach who had been waiting at the door for a long time waved happily.

He quickly led He Tuo towards the conference room.

Mendes is catching up with Jose Mourinho.

He Tuo pushed the door in.

Mendez immediately stood up to greet him and gave him a hug.

Mourinho smiled and asked He Tuo to sit down on his own.

"Let me introduce you, Mendes."

"The others believe that Maiko has already told you."

After a brief pleasantries, Mendes went straight to the point.

"I'm here today to reach a cooperation with you."

"As long as you become my contracted player, all resources can be obtained."

"All kinds of high-value endorsements, advertising, and operations are all wrapped up in me."

He Tuo smiled, he didn't care too much about these things.

He wanted to sign Mendes for one thing.

"Mr. Jorge, I want to sign you with only one thing to focus on."

"That's the Golden Globe."

As soon as these words were spoken, Des was shocked.

This kid has such a long-term vision?

He Tuo knows that if you want to win the Golden Globe Award, strength alone is not enough.

You have to have a broker who can operate.

Mendes knows he has Cristiano Ronaldo under him.

Also gifted young people.

"I want to put this into our contract."

"You're going to make sure that when I sign a contract, when I might be in contention for the Ballon d'Or."

"Do what you can to help me."

Mendez groaned.

He Tuo's huge dragon kingdom market made him unable to refuse.

He was a born businessman.

Since childhood, he has no resistance to anything that can make money.

A few minutes later, Mendez slapped the table.

"I like ambitious young people."

"I promise you!"