From the Country Team To the Rich

Chapter 102 City VS Countryside

The latest website: The next day, the game has not yet started, but the fans of the two teams have already started to parade in the city of Baku.

Even the aborigines felt the sense of urgency that the rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

Hoffenheim in black and red jerseys and Red Factory fans in white and red jerseys paraded on their respective divided roads.

They swaggered through the city all the way, shouting slogans of victory, and began to sing loudly again. The scene was so lively.

In the entire city, the major media also gathered together.

This season's Europa League final is more exciting than usual.

Whether it is the Red Factory or Hoffenheim, they have never had the honor of the European war.

The former has an extremely good performance in the league and can be called a local giant, but it has been disadvantaged in European competitions year after year.

The latter is a proper rookie, but relying on ten years, he was promoted from the seventh-tier league to the Bundesliga and even the European war, and his legend is even better.

Whichever of these two clubs wins the game is creating a historic moment.

The media gave several titles to this final.

‘Red and black VS red and white! '

'City versus country! '

'The war between pass and control football! '

etc...

Each of the above is a great gimmick.

The two clubs, who have never met before, reached the Europa League final together. No one can say for sure who will win the final trophy.

 …

The club here has not yet concluded, and the management is the first to meet.

Under the organization of UEFA officials, the two general managers of Hoffenheim and Red Factory came to the scene to discuss some issues of the game.

A final is not so simple to start playing.

In addition to official competitions,

Some issues off the field also need to be addressed.

For example, fans.

In every final, there are problems of fans running away and gathering crowds to fight. In order to curb this phenomenon, UEFA called the managers of the two clubs to discuss the issue of dividing the fans.

Zhang Xian was still wearing a white shirt and black trousers, very plain.

But the general manager of the Red Factory opposite him is much more fancy.

She was dressed in a wine-red dress, her hair was combed into a big back, and her hair was shiny. With her big pie face and small facial features, she gave people a good sense of sight of profiteers.

This person's name is Toby Grant, and he is the famous general manager of Red Factory.

Why is it famous, because this is one of the masterminds who led Red Factory to sell the captain, and it was also the root cause of the fan riots in Red Factory, but the amazing thing is that this guy can still continue to be the general manager. I have to say that it is a bit ability.

Zhang Xian also dealt with this person for Ludimod, and I have to say that this is a smiling tiger.

Usually smiling, rubbing his hands, he looks like a market peddler, but his price is unambiguous, which is called vigorous.

For Rudimod's problem, Zhang Xian and Grant also had a long discussion before finalizing the transfer.

Zhang Xian didn't think about Grant. If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to have too much interaction with this person.

On the other hand, the latter's small eyes kept rolling, stroking the gold ring on the index finger of his right hand, wondering what he was thinking.

After about half an hour, the meeting ended.

When UEFA officials left, Zhang Xian was also preparing to leave.

"Mr. Zhang!"

At this moment, Grant suddenly stopped Zhang Xian.

The latter turned around and looked over, without speaking.

Grant was still rubbing his hands, and walked over with a smile; "I remember there is a nice coffee shop in Baku, I wonder if you are interested?"

"I'm not interested in coffee." Zhang Xian said bluntly, meaning to stop talking nonsense.

Grant didn't mind at all, raised his eyebrows and said, "What about the business?"

Zhang Xian said with a smile: "I feel a little thirsty."

Grant's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and said, "This way please."

The two came to a coffee shop in their respective vehicles.

Find a seat slightly inward and order a cup of coffee.

During this period, Grant kept looking out the window, as if looking for something.

Zhang Xian couldn't help asking; "What are you looking at?"

Grant was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Sorry, you should know a British media, they always report some things that are not true, if they catch the picture of us meeting, I think the news tomorrow is that on the eve of the Europa League final, Huo Finnheim had a secret deal with the Red Factory executives."

Hearing this, Zhang Xian took it for granted, after all, he also knew how bottomless the British media was.

At this point, the coffee was served.

Zhang Xian took a sip and asked, "Let's talk about the topic directly."

"Okay!" Grant readily agreed and said with a smile: "We want to propose a deal. Hoffenheim's defense is a problem. I wonder if Hoffenheim has found a suitable goalkeeper?"

Zhang Xian was not surprised either, after all, there was no way to hide the matter of Lei Domi.

"No! As you know, goalkeepers are hard to find." Zhang Xian said truthfully.

Grant smiled immediately; "Then what do you think of Howard?"

Now Zhang Xian was stunned, and couldn't help asking:

"Al Howard? Your main goalkeeper?"

Grant nodded again and again, and said, "That's right, it's him, do you want it?"

Zhang Xian was fooled by the other party's directness and the big gift.

Al Howard, England's national goalkeeper, can be ranked among the top five goalkeeper candidates in the world, and he is also the goalkeeper of the Red Factory.

This kind of player wants to sell?

This made Zhang Xian feel confused and vigilant.

Generally, you can't do this operation without serious illness.

Of course, it is not impossible if it is replaced by Red Factory.

Zhang Xian looked at Grant suspiciously.

The latter quickly dropped two more bombs.

"Plus Rosk and Sage?"

Zhang Xian fell silent.

Is this a plan to tear down the Red Factory's main defense line?

What is this guy up to?

Zhang Xian was a little uncertain.

But he didn't bother much, but asked directly: "What do you want?"

Grant smiled lightly and said, "Meget, Habr, and Ranier, pack these three players, plus 50 million euros, and you can own them."

Zhang Xian; "..."

 …

Ten minutes later, Grant came out of the coffee shop, holding the phone in one hand, and said angrily:

"I'm quitting! Tell that old man, there's nothing to talk about, God! You don't know how painful it is, that Chinese is almost looking at me like a fool!"

"Tell the old man that this matter can't be done, let him put away his pedophilia, we have already given him a transfer fee of 40 million euros, let him find someone else, don't play Hoffenheim's idea."

"Not enough transfer fee? Shit! This is already 10 million more than last year! This is our limit!"

"Any other suitable offers for that Spanish kid?"

"No? How is it possible! The old man pushed it? Who gave him the right! What?! He wants to find me?... You tell him that I'm on vacation and he can't find me!"

"He's already at the door of my hotel room?"

Grant immediately hung up the phone and said to the driver, "Order a plane ticket back home right now, I don't want to stay here!"

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