There is a dream called football

"Jose and Luis called several international players, and Maniche and the others reported to me," Moraes said.

Luis is the current head coach of the Portuguese national team Luiz Felipe Scolari. This summer's European Cup is very important to him, and Porto has many international players. Mourinho can completely understand this.

"It stands to reason that we are holding back the national team. These players should have reported to the national team."

"hehe."

"besides……"

"What?"

"Deco's agent came once but left quickly."

Mourinho's expression changed immediately. Deco was probably going to leave, but Mourinho hoped to take him to Chelsea.

"Do you want to remind me?"

Moraes also knows that Deco cannot be retained, but before the final his thoughts should be on Porto.

But Mourinho has more on his mind. In fact, Deco is not the only one who is ready to take action now. It can be said that most players are being targeted by European powers, even himself, so there is nothing to say.

"Leave this to me."

"good."

*****

When the lights come on, cities like Gelsenkirchen become very quiet, even peaceful.

"Dong dong dong."

A sudden knock on the door startled Deco.

"The door is open."

Opening the door and walking in, Mourinho revealed half of his head. Deco immediately stood up and said, "Boss."

"Watching TV."

"hehe."

The hotel is very considerate. You can receive Portuguese TV channels here. Deco was watching a TV series just now.

"Anderson, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"No."

Deco immediately reached out to the small bar to get a drink for Mourinho, who took it and put it aside.

Deco knew that Mourinho must have something to do when he came to his room, because he usually wouldn't do this.

Deco's training is very rigorous and he performs very well. The coach does not need to give him any instructions in private.

"Jose, what's the matter?"

Mourinho was not going to beat around the bush anymore, "I heard your agent came here once."

Deco smiled, "Yes, but it will not affect my Champions League final. I am a professional player."

"Haha, can I know your next home?"

Deco's heart skipped a beat and he didn't say anything. His next home was Barcelona, ​​but he hadn't decided yet, so he didn't want to say anything.

"Ha ha."

Mourinho smiled, and then said frankly: "Then I will tell you my next club, which is Chelsea."

I saw Deco's mouth open wide enough to fit a light bulb into it.

"What? Are you stunned?"

There was nothing surprising about going to Chelsea, but the way Mourinho told this huge secret was as if he was joking, which shocked Deco.

Mourinho continued: "And I can tell you, not only am I leaving, but I am also taking Carvalho, Li Qiao and Ferreira with me."

"What? Then Pinto won't kill you?"

"Hahaha."

Deco was also happy.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "In this case, I have nothing to hide. My next home is probably Barcelona."

"Barcelona?"

Barcelona has a special complex for Mourinho. He has been an "apprentice" in Barcelona for five years, first under Robertson and then under Van Gaal. It can be said that he learned all his life skills there.

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If it were other clubs, Mourinho would definitely recruit Deco by force, but when he heard about Barcelona, ​​there was nothing to say.

"Barcelona is a good club."

Deco smiled and nodded, "I like Barcelona, ​​​​since I was a child. My dream is about to come true."

Mourinho stood up and patted Deco, "Play well in the final and go to Barcelona as a Champions League champion. They will respect you."

"I know, boss."

Walking in the corridor, Mourinho suddenly thought deeply. It felt really unpleasant to lose everything he had in his pocket.

Suddenly, Mourinho's eyes widened, maybe Carvalho had also been robbed.

"Dong dong dong."

"Dong dong dong."

Carvalho came out wearing a bath towel and knocked on the door so urgently. Could it be that there was something urgent?

When he opened the door, he saw an anxious Mourinho. Carvalho wondered: "Boss, what's going on?"

"You...haven't left home yet."

This question was asked carelessly. Carvalho was confused. He looked at the corridor and then invited Mourinho to come in first.

After closing the door, Carvalho asked: "Are there any rumors about me in the media?"

"no."

Mourinho is also difficult to explain, and these two sentences are also unclear, but as for Carvalho, Mourinho is like his child. Even if he single-handedly promoted Carvalho,

That's not an exaggeration.

So Mourinho stopped being polite and put his hands on Carvalho's shoulders, "Just answer me. You haven't settled down yet, have you?"

"No." Carvalho said like a frightened little rabbit.

Mourinho suddenly smiled, "That's good, you must go to Chelsea with me."

Carvalho nodded.

Coming out of Carvalho's room, Mourinho regained his confidence, and it seemed that most of the players were still loyal to him.

Throughout his life, Mourinho has been a very strong coach. He treats his players very well, but he also emphasizes the loyalty of his players to him, which is the source of a team's combat effectiveness.

*****

Sosa has been getting a lot of calls recently, from various clubs asking about Li Qiao's situation.

"What? Club Groningen? What kind of club is this?"

When Sosa knew that the other party was a Dutch club, he immediately hung up the phone and angrily said to Lorinda next to him, "These clubs are becoming more and more unreliable. Why is a Dutch club calling? Is it possible?"

Can they afford one of Li Qiao’s legs?”

Seeing her father's arrogance, Lorinda was both angry and funny.

"Dad, you only have two players, Li Qiao and Lei Wen. It seems you are not a big agent."

"Haha, don't laugh at your dad. When Porto wins the Champions League, I will sell Li Qiao for a sky-high price."

Lorinda's heart sank. Are you leaving Porto?

"Dad, Li Qiao is gone, what will happen to you as an agent?"

"I'll go with you too. Our Seagull Restaurant can open a branch in continental Europe."

Lorinda clasped her hands together and said with a smile: "Great, let's go to Northern Europe. I like the scenery there."

Sosa flicked his daughter on the forehead and said, "Silly girl, I have to teach you again. Do you know about the five major leagues?"

Lorinda frowned, but Sousa was already introducing the football leagues in Spain, England, Germany, France, and Italy.

"Dad, let's go to Italy."

At this time, Sosa actually received an offer from an Italian team.