The Day I Played with Ronaldo

In the rest of the time, Sao Paulo put all his mind on defense, and Corinthians probably knew that he was two goals behind and it was difficult to equalize, so he gave up completely and played feebly. maintained until the end.

As early as 4 or 5 minutes before the game, many Corinthians fans left early. They tore up the tickets, and the shreds of paper fell miserably like snowflakes, just like the current state of mind of the Corinthians.

In the empty stands, there were flags, scarves and other souvenirs thrown down by fans angrily, which was a mess.

"Lecco." In the VIP seat, the chairman of Sao Paulo, Gavia, suddenly spoke.

"Yes, Mr. Chairman." Lecco leaned over.

"Within a week at the latest, I hope to see the news of Ricardo's signing. Otherwise..."

A tremor spread throughout Lecco's body, and at the same time, a strong unwillingness arose in his heart. I have worked hard for the team for several years. The team is in a good situation now. I have no credit or hard work. Now threatening to fire me for a young player?

He really wanted to jump up, slap ten loud slaps left and right on Govian's round face, push the dead fat pig down, step on that disgusting fat face, and spit again Spit, tell this bastard, you can find whoever you like for the position of sports director, I won't play with you anymore!

But he can't lose the job. The situation is stronger than others, and Lecco can only bury his head deeply, hiding the sadness in his heart: "I understand, Mr. Chairman, I will definitely handle this matter well."

Hey, when we get back, we need to hurry up and get in touch with Farah.

With the game over, the players step into the tunnel. Sao Paulo's players are all proud, as if they are at home, while Corinthians' players are like defeated roosters, with their tails drooping.

Ricardo and Rico chatted, and returned to the locker room, and then everyone took a shower and changed clothes, while Osvaldo lowered his head to sort out some records of the game.

Licado had just changed his clothes, when suddenly the door of the locker room was pushed open, and the sports director, Lecco, walked in hurriedly, with a warm smile on his face: "Congratulations to everyone for defeating a strong enemy! Your performance is very exciting! Mr Osvaldo, the chairman is satisfied with the victory and he will arrange a reception tomorrow night, hope the lads have a good time. The chairman himself may not be there, but most of the club officials will be there."

Osvaldo was a little surprised, but also understandable. Although the most famous derby in the state of Sao Paulo is the derby between Corinthians and Palmeiras, Sao Paulo and Corinthians have always been deadly rivals, and they can win the deadly rivals and vent their anger in front of Du Alibi , Gowea's joy is also understandable.

"I'll get everyone ready."

"That's good," Lecco looked at Ricardo again, "little Ricardo, come here, and I'll have a few words with you."

Lecco called Licardo aside and looked at him quietly. This is a young man in his early 16s, handsome in appearance, but due to a lot of exercise, his complexion is dark, and he is stronger than ordinary people, and his eyes are not commensurate with his age. If it weren't for the childishness on his face, people would mistakenly think that he is already in his 20s.

It was such a handsome young man who rose to become the most lethal nuclear weapon in Sao Paulo this season, which attracted the chairman's direct attention. What a lucky boy, Lyco couldn't help thinking enviously. With his brother Ronaldo building a bridge and paving the way for him, and with his own excellent qualities, his future is simply limitless, and he is even expected to become one of the top football players in the world.

"Little Ricardo," Lecco finally said, "Please tell Mr. Farah..."

"Fala is on vacation, I can't get in touch with him." Licado laughed.

Lecco didn't take this to heart, and smiled slightly: "Please tell him,

I will offer you a weekly salary of 10,000 reals after tax, a signing fee of 400,000 reals, and an appearance fee of 5,000 reals. If he thinks this offer is quite sincere, please come to Brazil within a week to start negotiations with the club. "

"If I can get in touch with him," Ricardo shrugged, "I must tell him."

This offer is actually quite good, Ricardo thought. Already quite close to Fabiano's salary level. You must know that Fabiano was Sao Paulo's No. 2 shooter before.

This era is incomparable with the later Jinyuan football era. All the superstars of the later generations have a weekly salary of one million euros, and any little monster has a weekly salary of more than ten, or even hundreds of thousands of euros.

In this day and age, even Romario's weekly salary is only more than 7,000 US dollars, which is equivalent to about 17,000 reals. Romario was the World Footballer in 1994, the World Cup Golden Boot, and he can be called one of the best strikers in the world.

If it is not intuitive to say this, then as a young player, Rico's salary level can explain the problem very well. The 21-year-old Rico has just renewed his contract with the club. As a substitute for the Brazilian U21 youth team, he is a young player with a bright future in the eyes of the media. His current weekly salary is 2,600 reals, 800 reals for appearance fees, and 400 goal bonuses. Real.

If Riccardo agrees to Lecco's conditions, his weekly salary will be four times that of Lecco's immediately. It will even be higher, because according to what Lecco said, there is still room for negotiation.

Although Ricardo's words were ambiguous, Lecco was quite satisfied. He patted Ricardo on the shoulder, chatted with several other main players of the team, and walked out of the locker room.

"What is he doing here, spoiling the fun." Ricko muttered.

The locker room is a private space for coaches and players, and outsiders are never welcome.

"Leave him alone, now is the time to celebrate." Fabiano said, skillfully took out a bottle of champagne from the bag he was carrying, shook it for a while, uncorked the bottle, and went mad at Osvaldo spray.

Osvaldo covered it with his hands a few times, and scolded with a smile: "Louis, stop now, or you will be fined to practice more tomorrow!"

Fabiano shook his head, didn't care about the threat at all, and said with a smile: "We'll talk about tomorrow, today we have to have a carnival, carnival!"

However, he did not keep targeting Osvaldo, and quickly pointed the bottle at the two scoring heroes Riccardo and Kaka: "Enjoy, you deserve it, haha!"

Kaka was not used to such playfulness, but he accepted it with a smile on his face. Ricardo didn't care about that much, he rushed up to snatch the champagne, poured it on Fabiano's head, then turned the bottle upside down with a smile, took a sip himself, and passed the bottle out.

Everyone drank a little, and Osvaldo didn't stop, just watched with a smile. The relaxation after defeating a strong enemy is what players should enjoy. They deserve it.

"Licado, Kaka, follow me to the press conference." After a while, he looked at the time and said, "The rest of you continue to make trouble, but don't tear down the locker room!"