Football's No. 1 Prodigal Son

The game is over, but the truth is that Yang Luo has been playing for a long time.

Of course, this is just Yang Luo's occasional fantasy.

First, he has no evidence.

Second, he is an English team, and he has no grudges with Juventus, so there is no need to travel thousands of miles to poke such a hornet's nest.

Since this matchup has become a foregone conclusion, just prepare for it honestly.

However, the quarterfinals are still more than three weeks away, and now we need to prepare for the league first.

In the next game, Manchester City will go to White Hart Lane to challenge Tottenham.

At this time, Tottenham is not a member of the BIG6, but just a mid-to-lower-level team.

And they also have a certain gap in strength with Manchester City, so although Manchester City encountered some twists and turns in this game, they still won the opponent with a score of 2 to 1.

After this game, the entire football world will usher in an international match day.

As expected, Manchester City has lost a large number of players.

This made Yang Luo and Tuchel quite helpless.

However, there is no way, they can only pray that they don't send back a group of injured players.

Of course, for players who do not have national team game tasks, this is also a rare rest time.

And Yang Luo also wanted to take Fiona out to play for two days.

At this time, he saw Messi frowning and walking back from the training ground.

He couldn't help but get interested: "Hey, Leo, what's wrong with you?"

Messi saw that it was the owner of the club and said quickly: "No, nothing."

Yang Luo laughed: "Your face is full of worries, and you still say it's nothing?"

Messi lowered his head and said sullenly after a while: "I... I want to go back to Argentina, but my father doesn't agree."

Yang Luo got interested: "What's the matter?"

Messi thought about it and said with courage: "I... I have a good friend. She recently encountered a very sad thing. I want to go back to see her."

Yang Luo's heart moved and smiled: "Is it someone you like?"

Messi was stunned and suddenly a little flustered: "No, no, you guessed wrong."

Yang Luo laughed: "You wrote it on your face!"

Messi's face was a little red: "Okay, just a little bit. But we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Yang Luo certainly knew that this person was Antonella, and he also knew how important she would be to him in the future.

So he thought about it and said, "Well, I agree to let you go back. I'll talk to your father for you."

Messi was overjoyed when he heard it: "Really?"

However, he was a little sad for a moment: "Forget it, I'm not going back."

Yang Luo glanced at him: "Do you think the air ticket is too expensive?"

Messi hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Although he signed a professional contract last summer with a weekly salary of up to 15,000 pounds, this contract is linked to appearances, and now his weekly salary before tax is 8,000 pounds.

The personal income tax in the UK is also relatively high, and he only gets more than 4,000 pounds a week.

Although it seems a lot, because he is under 18 years old now, his expenses are still controlled by his father.

And since Messi signed a professional contract, Jorge Messi has not continued to work, and Messi has become the main source of income for the family.

In addition, they owed a lot of money for Messi's medical treatment before, and now they have to take out part of it to repay the debt. In fact, for them, the funds are not so abundant.

Therefore, Jorge Messi decisively rejected him for spending thousands of pounds to buy a round-trip ticket.

Yang Luo patted his shoulder: "If you think this is important to you, then do it. You don't need to worry about the money, I can help you."

Messi's eyes lit up: "Boss, is it true?"

Yang Luo smiled: "Of course it's true! I'll call your father now."

He took out his mobile phone and called Jorge Messi.

When Jorge Messi heard that it was Yang Luo who came forward, he immediately agreed to Messi's return to Argentina.

Anyway, the boss is willing to pay, what else can he say?

And Yang Luo also thought of a good place for vacation.

Go to Argentina with Messi!

So he took out his mobile phone and called Fiona.

Fiona on the other end of the phone was also very interested, so they quickly reached an agreement.

Then he called the airline and booked three tickets to Argentina tomorrow.

Messi on the side was excited: "Boss, thank you so much, I will go back and collect it now.

Pick up things!"

Yang Luo nodded: "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, you wait for me at the entrance of the club, I will take you to the airport!"

Messi nodded repeatedly, then waved to Yang Luo and ran away excitedly.

Looking at his back running in the sunset, Yang Luo sighed: "This seems to be my lost youth..."

Just then, a dissatisfied voice suddenly came from behind: "Is your youth someone else? "

Yang Luo shuddered, and when he turned around, he saw Fiona with her hands on her hips.

He laughed: "I was able to walk through thousands of flowers without getting a single leaf on me..."

Fiona snorted, stepped on him hard, and turned away.

Yang Luo laughed, took a few quick steps, and took her hand.

The two gradually leaned together in the sunset.

The next morning, the three of them arrived at the airport, and after a series of procedures, they finally boarded the plane to Rosario.

After more than ten hours of travel, they finally arrived in Rosario.

It was evening, and the climate, which was different from that in the UK, immediately refreshed them.

Fiona stretched: "This evening breeze is so comfortable!"

Yang Luo nodded: "It is indeed much more comfortable than Manchester! "

However, Messi, who finally returned to his hometown, seemed a little nervous at this time. His face was full of embarrassment, and he seemed to not know how to face the girl he liked.

After all, they had not seen each other for several years, and he didn't know if the beautiful girl was still the same as before...

Just when he was a little uneasy, Fiona walked to him and whispered: "Little Leo, are you a little nervous?"

Messi was very close to this beautiful coaching staff member: "Sister Fiona, I am a little nervous."

Fiona smiled and took out two exquisite boxes from her bag: "Yang Luo prepared two gifts for you and that girl."

Messi was a little surprised, and when he opened it, he saw two watches with very similar shapes.

Fiona said: "This is a pair of couple watches. If she accepts your gift, you can go one step further. "

Messi's heart was pounding, and he held the two boxes, not knowing what to say.

Yang Luo patted his shoulder: "Come on, young man, I believe in you!"

Messi nodded vigorously: "Thank you, I will do my best! "

Yang Luo laughed: "Well, go and make an appointment with Antonella now!"