Golden Greenery

Chapter 307 Guapep 3 pats the thigh

"Is your whereabouts clear? It doesn't matter if it's not convenient to say." Although Guardiola is very curious, he also knows that these things are taboo.

"It's nothing inconvenient." Zhuo Yang smiled: "Actually, I'm not completely sure where I'm going, I'm just sure I'll leave."

Guardiola tilted his head and moved his mouth but said nothing.

"Initially, Chelsea is a good choice, but I still need to discuss it with Raiola, my agent, and my sister, listen to their opinions, and then make the final decision. Of course, Chelsea is just an unrequited love for me right now and I have no contact with them yet."

"Chelsea..." Guardiola nodded: "Indeed, the only team that can afford you and you are willing to go to is the Premier League. You have been in the Bundesliga, Serie A, and La Liga. The Premier League is a good place to go. .”

"In fact, Manchester United is not bad. The whole world knows that Ferguson likes you. From the perspective of the club's image and heritage, Manchester United is also more suitable than Chelsea."

"Haha, to be honest, I'm worried that Sir Alex won't spoil me like you do, Pep."

Guardiola was stunned for a moment, then laughed. "Hahaha, yes, yes, Ferguson is also a person who cares about shit, urine and breath. He is just as annoying as me, hahaha..."

"Oh -" Guardiola suddenly straightened up, which shocked Zhuo Yang.

"Chelsea has Carlo Ancelotti and Franck Ribery. With your character, this reason is more important than anything else. They must have seduced you. Quack..."

Seeing that Guardiola thought he had discovered the truth, Zhuo Yang did not explain, but also smiled with him.

"Oh, by the way, Pep." When the smile was about to end, Zhuo Yang said at the right time: "I have one more thing to ask of you."

"Don't be so polite. Just tell me what you need me to do."

"I hope you can try your best to arrange for me to start in the last four rounds of the league. I want to finish the season."

Guardiola frowned slightly.

The three consecutive league titles that can be recorded in the history of La Liga have been completed, and the only goal left for the season is the Champions League that can continue to write Barcelona's glorious history. He and Rijkaard came very close to this goal twice, but were blocked by Zhuo Yang at the last step.

This year is another good opportunity. Half a foot has stepped into the threshold of the finals. The most important thing is that Zhuoyang will no longer be an obstacle. He has become the team's strongest motivation.

Three days later, in the decisive battle with Real Madrid at the Nou Camp, Guardiola was sure not to let his rival come back. The next thing was to wait for the life-and-death struggle with Manchester United. Or maybe Schalke 04, that's not a big deal.

Guardiola has planned to send out all substitutes in the four league rounds after tying Real Madrid. This will, on the one hand, train the team, and on the other hand, relieve the fatigue accumulated by the main lineup after a season. At that time, at most, the main players can take turns to move up and down according to the situation, and it feels good to continue the game.

The important thing is to avoid injuries, especially for an indispensable backbone of the team like Zhuoyang. The ensuing injuries to the defense this season have made Guardiola scratch his scalp. In many important games, he has no choice but to play whoever is good. It is nonsense to look at the opponents' choices.

If it weren't for the carrots and holes in the defense, with Guardiola's character, how could he allow Pique to treat discipline so negligently? He should have been cold for a long time.

In the following games, Zhuoyang will be Barcelona's giant panda and the key protection target. But now that he is asking for an irrelevant role in the last four rounds, Guardiola's acceptance does not mean that he does not agree.

"Zhuoyang, you know the importance of the Champions League..."

"Pep, I want to score."

Guardiola: "..." Good guy, people who don't know think you are Villa. Calabash has scored 13 goals in the league so far this season. The goal drought for more than two months has driven him crazy.

"You're already 38, oh shit, the top scorer is so sure, you..."

"Not enough, 38 is not enough."

Guardiola slapped his thigh: "Hey, I understand, you want to break the record. Zhuoyang is the record creator in football! Write wherever you go.

It's easy to say, isn't it just one ball? One game is enough for you. "

"Pep, breaking the record is not enough."

Guardiola slapped his thigh again: "I understand, you must want to break through the 40 mark and become the first La Liga player to score 40 goals. It's easy to say, two games are enough, I promise..."

"Pep, 40 is not enough."

Guardiola: "..."

"Zhuoyang, stop beating around the bush, what are you going to do? Give me a happy message."

"Pep, I am leaving La Liga and I have to leave something behind. Look, it took 40 years to reach the record of 38 goals from Sala to Hugo Sanchez, and only 20 years from Sanchez to me. . What does this mean? It means that the next one to reach 38 goals will be faster, maybe in three to five years."

"How could I allow myself to become number two so quickly and have others laugh at me later. When a person passes by, he leaves his name, and when a goose passes by, he leaves his mark... No, when a goose passes by, he leaves his voice. I have to leave something for Barcelona that no one else can touch."

"Goal more goals! Raise the record. At least it will be so high that no one can break it for another 20 years. At that time, I will retire anyway, it doesn't matter, out of sight, out of mind."

Guardiola looked at the flames in Zhuo Yang's eyes, with a lawsuit on his forehead.

"Zhuoyang, the idea is very exciting, but if you get injured, you... can't do it."

"Pep, my opinion on this injury is...life! It's purely life. There are not many professional players who miss their waist while sitting at home. Just say that when I was at AC Milan, that Simic If you can burn your butt even if you blow dry your hair, who can you tell me to talk to?"

"And Yanku, when he bakes pizza at home, he can turn the pizza over to his feet with a spoon, and it will be piping hot or barefoot. Others bake it in the oven, but he insists on baking it. He will bake it well if you say you want to bake it. What are you talking about? Are you crazy? And Jia Baye..."

"Stop, stop!" Guardiola said with a black line on his forehead. "How many more are you going to get in?"

"Not necessarily, at least 10 more. I have a record of 47 in Serie A, and there are not too few in La Liga, right?"

Guardiola: "Oh - you said you..."

Zhuoyang said: "Pep, do me a favor and let me owe you. If you really leave Barcelona in the future, if the opportunity is right, you can say hello to your new club and I will join you to repay the love I have gained over the past two years." superior."

Guardiola's eyes brightened. The road ahead is long and no one can predict whether it will be good or bad, but with Zhuo Yang's commitment, he will have an extra talisman in the future. Gua Shuai slapped his thigh for the third time, ‘Pah! ’

"Ok, deal!"

Zhuo Yang quickly climbed up the pole: "Four games?"

"Four games!"

"Starting?"

"Start!"

"Waiter, take your order~"

"Oh shit! Zhuo Yang, if I don't agree today, you won't even let me order the food, right?"

"Hahaha……"

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