Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 64

That is the first-line team in the world. Regardless of salary or attention and fame, people's attention and media reports are almost all gathered in those star teams.

And before entering those teams, you must first conduct various assessments and evaluations to ensure that after entering those teams, you will have enough resources to pay the price those teams give you.

If you don’t have the strength and funds, no matter how hard you work and how good you are, it will be difficult to get more recognition in the end.

This may be why at the World Cup, some players expressed frustration in the stands and even on live television.

At this moment, Matarazzo couldn't help but shake his head gently after finishing the explanation.

This Australian heavy artillery Salz. Although his performance is good, his mentality is too unstable!

He is too blind and dissatisfied with his own strength, and even made consecutive mistakes in the game. If this continues, his situation will only get worse and worse, and in the end I am afraid that he will really not be able to stay in the World League.

At this moment, Matarazzo doesn't know that he has been targeted by some people, and he is having a headache over the future of this Australian heavy artillery Salz.

After the meeting, Matarazzo returned to the hotel to rest.

He didn't know that when he just left, a man wearing business attire, with red cheeks, gold-rimmed eyes, and a gentle and elegant appearance, who looked like a student, was nudging his side with his elbow. A man in a black suit.

"I said, why do you want me to accompany you in this scene?"

The man in a black suit snorted coldly: "What else should I do?"

The boy's eyes widened, "You don't want me to seduce this Matarazzo, do you?"

The man nodded: "Otherwise? Do I have to go by myself?"

The boy was stunned for a moment: "But...but me."

"But what?" The man interrupted, "I have already fallen in love with that girl, and you still want to stop her? Let me tell you, we have already agreed. When the matter is completed, I will give her a sum of money. , let her fly away."

"Then why do you still want me to act together?" The boy couldn't help but ask.

"Who can I find?" The man sneered, "Who do you think you are? Let me tell you, our plan is perfect!"

The boy suddenly shook his head helplessly, "Okay. Since your plan is perfect, of course I won't interfere. However, this woman is really beautiful and I like her too."

After the man heard this sentence, he couldn't help laughing and said: "I like it, but you also know that this world is cruel. This woman is not worthy of your liking. We need to find someone who can replace her."

"You are so despicable."

"Hahaha, this is your honor. Our mission may be even more cruel."

During the discussion between the two people, there was a sudden knock on the door of the conference room.

"Come in." Matarazzo said calmly.

"Coach Matarazzo." A petite girl in a white dress pushed open the door and entered.

Seeing the girl in the white dress, Matarazzo couldn't help but frown: "Why is it you?"

The girl lowered her head and said cautiously: "Coach Matarazzo asked me to come here, so I will..."

"Oh, so you're here to deliver coffee?"

Matarazzo's tone softened slightly, but he was still a little angry in his heart.

This girl in the white dress seemed familiar to him.

At that time, Matarazzo had just held a fan meeting in Paris. He was a famous football coach in Paris. At the meeting there, Matarazzo met a beautiful woman named Angelina Jolie. We had a great time chatting.

Later, the two participated in a Paris Fashion Week together.

Matarazzo remembered that at Fashion Week that day, he fell in love with Julie and proposed to her. Unexpectedly, Angelina rejected him that night and threatened to draw a clear line with him.

This made Matarazzo feel very embarrassed. He sent people to secretly monitor Julie at that time, trying to find some clues, but found nothing.

This morning, while being interviewed, Matarazzo suddenly saw a piece of news in the newspaper: During Paris Fashion Week, a fan named "Julie's Boyfriend" made a request to the coaches of other teams. , hoping to share love with Julie!
Matarazzo immediately guessed who was behind this!
So, he found this girl and asked her to be the protagonist of the scene.

Moreover, this girl was also very ambitious, and in just five rounds, she destroyed Matarazzo's defense!
Matarazzo felt very happy and felt that the helper he had found was very good!

So he gave the girl another sum of money to leave Paris and go back to his hometown to live.

In this case, even if this matter is exposed, she can leave Paris and go back. After a while, after this matter fades away, he will find a way to investigate her clearly, and then find a way to kick her out of the team.

And he would also let her know how wrong her choice was!

But what he didn't expect was that he would meet this girl again.

"Are you here to get your reward?" The man's tone was still cold, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The girl hesitated for a moment, then said, "Yeah."

"Haha." The man couldn't help laughing, "As expected of Coach Matarazzo's personal selection. The person I like is indeed excellent."

"Don't talk nonsense!" A shy look appeared on the girl's face.

"Are you shy?"

The girl didn't dare to look at the other person's eyes. She could only lower her head and murmured in a low voice: "I don't like him anyway. I just agreed to help for the sake of money. Don't think you can take advantage of him." I, I will never betray Coach Matarazzo!”

After speaking, she turned and ran out.

The man's eyes changed slightly, then he stood up with a smile and walked towards the conference room.

"Hey!"

Matarazzo yelled, but the man walked out of the conference room without looking back.

"Humph!"

Matarazzo stamped his foot fiercely, "What the hell!"

"how?"

"It's okay." Matarazzo took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and then walked to the girl: "Why did you come to me?"

The girl raised her head, her bright deer-like eyes sparkling with crystal tears: "I'm sorry, I didn't know I would be captured by them."

Matarazzo frowned and asked: "Them? Who?"

"They are the 'Magicians' you mentioned. They are a group of hooligans from Barcelona." The girl said through gritted teeth.

"The Magician?" Matarazzo remembered: "That's the woman called the 'Black Widow,' right?"

"do you know her?"

Matarazzo shook his head: "I don't know her, but when she was at Inter Milan, someone seemed to call her 'Poison', right?"

"I don't know I don't know her."

"Okay, let's leave first, these people are murderers, I'm afraid they will kill you."

The girl nodded and followed Matarazzo to the elevator door.

At the moment when the elevator was about to close, Matarazzo suddenly noticed a figure walking out of it, and then punched the elevator wall.

When the elevator stopped, the elevator door slowly opened.A slender and handsome figure stood at the door of the elevator, his eyes fixed on Matarazzo.

As soon as the girl saw the man, a terrified expression appeared on her face, and then she hurriedly winked at Matarazzo, telling Matarazzo to run for her life.

"Coach Matarazzo, are you okay?" Annie walked into the elevator and asked quickly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay." Matarazzo smiled awkwardly.

Annie nodded, and then said to the girl: "You wait outside first, I will talk to the coach about something, and when the discussion is over, I will ask him to give you the money."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Annie waved to the girl, then looked at Matarazzo, "Coach, are you okay? I was scared to death just now. I thought you had an accident."

Matarazzo smiled: "How could it be? Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me."

"Well, that's good." Annie breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Matarazzo, "Coach, let me go to the bathroom first."

"Go."

After the elevator door closed, Anne turned around and said to Matarazzo with an apologetic face: "Coach Matarazzo, I'm really sorry. Because of me, you were almost in danger. I'm sorry."

Matarazzo waved his hand: "No need to apologize, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"I'm really sorry"

"You go to the bathroom first, we'll talk later."

Anne nodded and walked towards the bathroom next to the elevator, while Matarazzo continued to stare at the elevator, the expression on his face becoming more serious.

"How did they find us?" Matarazzo muttered.

He remembered that during this period, he seemed to have made some omissions, allowing Anne to see him.

Such negligence made it difficult for him to win this competition.

It would be fine if he lost to an unknown female singer, but if he lost to a group of magicians in this competition, his reputation in the entire world of basketball would definitely plummet, and he would even be ridiculed as trash. .

Thinking of this, Matarazzo felt a pang of regret, but it was useless to talk about it now.

Annie's phone rang.

Matarazzo quickly answered the phone.

"Hey, coach, you haven't left yet, have you? I'm in the hall downstairs. Come down quickly."

"I can't leave now." Matarazzo hesitated. "I still have some things that need to be dealt with. I'll leave this to you. If someone comes to trouble me, you can block it for me."

"Okay, then I will teach them a good lesson on your behalf!" Annie promised, patting her chest, "Don't worry!"

After hanging up the phone, Matarazzo looked at the closed elevator door and fell into deep thought.

No matter what happened to this matter, he had to find a way to solve it.

On the other side, Emily walked out of the hotel and saw Matarazzo talking to a young girl.

Emily's eyes fell on the girl, and she was stunned for a moment.

She felt a familiar scent coming from this girl, but she wasn't sure who it was.

"Could it be his sister?" Emily thought to herself.

"Hello, Miss Emily." Matarazzo saw Emily walking out and rushed to greet her, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Oh, I would like to ask, who is your companion?"

"She, her name is Matarazzo's disciple, she just came to Bastia today."

Matarazzo pointed at the girl and said.

"So that's it." Emily suddenly realized.

"But your disciple is too timid. He hid when he encountered such a thing, and asked you to rescue her. What do you think?"

Matarazzo smiled bitterly and said: "This Matarazzo is my best student, and she has a very stubborn character, so I can't do anything with her."

"is that so."

"Yes." Matarazzo nodded, and then said, "Miss Emily, how did you find me?"

"That's right, because I saw this girl waiting for you here, so I guessed that something must have happened to you, so I came to find you."

Emily said: "In that case, I would like to ask you to help me send this girl home. I have other things to do."

"Ok."

Matarazzo hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Although he didn't quite know what Emily wanted to do, since she was willing to take action, of course he was happy to accompany her.

Emily nodded, then turned and left.

Seeing Emily's retreating back, Matarazzo frowned.

"This Miss Anne, who the hell is she?" Matarazzo muttered to himself.

He always had a very strange premonition that Emily was not just an ordinary person.
Meanwhile, Bastia Club.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that this woman is actually Matarazzo's girlfriend."

"It's really good, but what I want to know more is, which faction sent Matarazzo here?"

"I think she must be the daughter of a certain European noble. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why she would be related to Matarazzo."

"That's not certain. After all, Matarazzo is very famous. It wouldn't be surprising if the daughter of a nobleman really fell in love with him."

"No matter who it is, Matarazzo will definitely not be able to escape."

"What do you think he will do?"

People in the club gathered together to discuss Matarazzo and the girl.

"I wonder how Matarazzo will feel when he finds out about this?"

"His face must be very exciting, right? However, he probably never thought that his girlfriend would be such a coward."

"Everyone, do you still want to participate in tonight's event?"

A beautiful girl in a red dress walked out from the background.

"Miss Emily, please allow us to chat for a little longer."

A group of people immediately stood up and saluted Emily. Obviously Emily was the boss of these people, and they often heard Emily mention her name on weekdays.

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)