Golden Greenery

Chapter 303 Where to go next?

Zhuoyang was not angry, angry or unwilling, or even regretful. He was only moved. He was moved by Heerhao's love for his son, because he also had a father who loved his son equally.

Mei's father's bewildered behavior and bursting into tears reminded Zhuo Yang of Zhuo Tongtong, who humbly went to apologize to other people's families after getting into trouble when he was a child. He had been away from home for nine years and worked so hard not only because of his love for football and music, but also because of his love for football and music. In order to make up for the guilt I feel towards my father, I don’t want to disappoint my father again.

I want my dad to stand proudly in front of everyone, especially those people who were so angry that they had to be cautious and smile in front of my dad.

So, when Helho Messi blurted out the request, Zhuo Yang had an epiphany at that moment.

A father who seems small but extremely great carries heavy fatherly love on his humble shoulders. This reason is enough for Zhuo Yang. He doesn't want to analyze the cause and effect behind tonight. He doesn't want to at all, and he doesn't want to explore the human heart and the pros and cons of all this.

A father's anxious tears are enough to make everything right, and no matter what he does, he deserves respect.

Zhuoyang agreed to Mei's father's request. This decision had nothing to do with football or Messi. On this sunny night, Zhuoyang made the decision to leave Barcelona Club.

In fact, if you think about it, the reason why you came to Barcelona two years ago was for Laporta and La Rocha's grandma, but grandma passed away and cousin Joan has also resigned, and both reasons no longer exist.

I have decided to fulfill Grandma La Rocha’s wish early this summer. Joan has always longed for it. There are only two games left in the Champions League this season, and I will help him fulfill it. In this way, my time in Barcelona was actually complete.

On the day he decided to leave Milan two years ago, Zhuoyang made his first phone call to Kou Kou, and now two years later, he called his father.

I looked at my watch and saw that at 11 o'clock in the evening, there was a seven-hour time difference between China and Spain. At this time, my father should have just woken up from the wake-up call in the compound. Civilian cadres usually do not need to do morning exercises. My father is used to staying in bed for five minutes after the 5:50 bugle sounds before getting up to make breakfast for my mother.

"Dad..., it's okay. I... am at home. I just finished getting together with... other people. Dad... I want to leave Barcelona,... it's nothing... it's hard to talk on the phone. I'll go home during the summer vacation..."

"Dad, can you retire early in the compound? I want you to live here..."

"Dad, I miss you and mom."

The second call was still to be made to Kou Kou, but Zhuo Yang knew that she went to bed early, so he had to wait until tomorrow to tell her the decision.

He decided to leave, but where to go after leaving put Zhuo Yang in trouble again. He never planned to stay in Barcelona for a lifetime, but he was caught off guard when he left in a hurry after just two years, without any analysis of the next stop in advance.

When I left Madiburg five years ago, my move to Serie A and AC Milan took several months of planning and was not sudden at all. Although I was caught off guard when I left Milan two years ago, before I decided to leave, I actually had Barcelona as an option that could score ten points. Only this time, I was at a loss.

Fort Madi is too poor, Milan is a throwback, and there are almost no teams in the Bundesliga and Serie A that can afford to buy their own, including Bayern and Inter Milan. Almost all teams that can accept their value are in the Premier League. Do they really want to go to Ferguson's Manchester United?

The Premier League is very attractive, but Sir Alex is very scary. The old man is the kind of old man who is suitable for long-distance communication. From a distance, you will be very intimate with him by making cute jokes and sex, but once you are together all day long, he will not stop you. Zhuo Yang was worried that he would eventually fall out with Ferguson because he was so paternalistic that he had to control the players' poop and pee.

That's not pretty.

There is no one richer than Manchester City in football today. Mansour dared to offer a guy like Toure a weekly salary of 220,000 pounds. If I paid less than 300,000 pounds, he would blush. But now Manchester City is not tall enough and is not worthy of me.

Chelsea is a good place, with An Pang and Scar, Peng Peng and Bacchus. It would be so comfortable to play football with my brothers. But London's climate is notorious. The gloomy sky all year round is like a resentful woman who complains all day long. Koko said that London is the gloomiest of all the big cities in the UK. It is harder to see the sun than to pick up money.

Having been accustomed to the bright sunshine in Spain for the past two years, Zhuo Yang felt his scalp numb at the thought of a day when he could cry with joy for a sunny day.

Koko's favorite British city is Edinburgh, which is the capital of Scotland. But Zhuoyang has never heard of any football teams there. Rangers and Celtic are both in Glasgow, and Koko doesn't like Glasgow. If you like them, you can't afford Zhuo Yang, and if you can afford Zhuo Yang, you won't go to the Scottish Super League.

After a night of wandering thoughts, Zhuo Yang didn't know whether he fell asleep or not. He only knew that he still hadn't decided where to go. He has taken a look at all the five major leagues, and even the American Major League and the Chinese Super League, but he still doesn't know where he should go.

It was already dark, and the confused Zhuoyang didn't even think about whether Barcelona would agree to let him go. He was very clear about his relationship with Russell.

Russell is very professional. He will never drive Zhuoyang away, but Zhuoyang will not narcissistically think that Russell will cry and beg him to stay. No one in this world is inseparable from anyone, and the same goes for football. Barcelona was already a top club before he came, and it will still be after he leaves.

No one's departure will bring down a giant, including Zhuo Yang. AC Milan's decadent performance is only the result of the transformation of senior management strategies. Even so, they still regained the league championship this year. Even if Barcelona sells Zhuoyang and Messi in one go, it will not collapse.

In fact, Zhuoyang knew very well that it was in Russell's best interest to ask to leave. He can erase the imprint of Laporta's era without having to bear infamy, and he can also cash out and pay off bank loans by selling Zhuoyang.

Rosell cried about being poor all day long, and Barcelona was really short of money. They couldn't get back Fabregas for several years, and the players they were interested in couldn't afford it at all, resulting in the team's current serious shortage of manpower in the midfield and backfield. By selling a Zhuoyang, all these problems can be easily solved. One step at a time and one step at a time, why not?

Zhuo Yang was not worried at all that Russell would stop him from leaving. Where he went was the key. No matter where I go, it must be where I want to go. I am the number one person in football, and my destiny is not up to me.

But where are we going?

The phone rang, it was Kaka.

"Hi, Zhuo Yang, let me tell you good news. Caroline gave birth last night. I have a daughter, hahahahaha... Zhuoyang, congratulate me quickly. Her name is Isabella, Isabella... Serico Leiter, prepare some gifts, hahaha..., I now have a son and a daughter, ahhahaha..."

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