The Glory of the Godfather

Chapter 127: This is Bernabéu!

"Isn't there a signing fee for signing a contract? Forty thousand francs, too much?" Mane asked weakly.

Marina looked at the timid boy and didn't know what to say.

"Take me to find your family, this requires your family's signature."

"Oh." Mane led the way, took two steps, stopped suddenly, and said back, "Can you tell my mother that it is forty thousand francs?"

"why?"

"You said it was thirty thousand francs, leave ten thousand for me."

Ha, you know how to hide private money at a young age?

"why?"

"I want to leave ten thousand francs to my sister. This is the dowry I promised to save for her." Mane looked at this beautiful western girl, although he was still timid, he finally raised his head bravely for the first time. Said, with a trace of desire in his eyes, he was pretending to be calm.

"Let's go!" Marina said.

In the end, under the witness of the village head, Ma Lina signed the contract with Mane on behalf of Glory Sports Economic Company. His parents were illiterate, and the village head signed them instead. They pressed her handprint, and Mane would write her name and sign. Under the crooked name, this is the first time this kid has signed his signature, very serious.

Marina paid Sadio Mane’s parents one hundred thousand Senegalese francs for signing, and "secretly" gave Mane fifty thousand Senegal francs. The latter gave 30,000 Senegalese francs to her older sister, ten thousand. Senegalese francs were given to the younger brother.

Before leaving the village, Mane learned from Marina that the agency would take care of his board and lodging, and asked a little uncertainly, "Can I have enough?"

After getting a positive answer, Sadio Mane gritted his teeth and made a decision. He also left the 10,000 Senegalese francs left on hand to his sister.

In this way, Fang Jue’s agency spent less than two thousand yuan to sign the black boy named Sadio Mane, who is currently the only player under his economic company.

...

When Fang Jue received the system's prompt that his agency had successfully signed the young Senegalese player named Sadio Mane, he was relieved and finally got it done. This was deemed by the system. Little guy with superstar potential.

June 15, 2007, Madrid, Spain.

The entire team of Ibiza left the hotel where they were staying and took a bus to the Santiago Bernabéu Stadium...

Outside the Bernabéu Stadium, a large number of fans have gathered. Among the white Real Madrid fans, there is a touch of blue. This is the Ibiza fan group led by Queiroz and Belmandi.

Soon, a blue bus came slowly, and the fans of Ibiza became excited, cheering one after another.

"Island Castle!"

"Island Castle!"

"Go forward, Island Castle!"

The more numerous are the fans of the home team Real Madrid, some of them booed, and the fans raised their middle fingers at Ibiza’s bus. Many Real Madrid fans watched the first round of the match between the two sides. After the game, many Real Madrid fans said that they were almost disgusted. Although Fang Jue did not have any disrespectful remarks against Real Madrid, his'ugly' football was very disgusting to Real Madrid fans. This is an unkind guy. !

"Bah!" Queiroz spat on the ground.

...

The bus from Ibiza is like a blue boat in the white ocean, passing through the wave of ‘threatening without danger’ and entering the underground parking lot of the Bernabéu Stadium.

Some of the players are excited, some are nervous, some are talking to themselves, some are lamenting, some are silent.

The door opened, Fang Jue and his assistant got out of the car first, and then he clapped his hands, "Guys, we are here, get out of the car."

Then, he was almost dazzled.

After a crackling pat, reporters gathered around.

"Mr. Fang Jue, in today's game, will you continue the tactics of the previous game?"

"Mr. Fang Jue, everyone says that your team is playing ugly and is not good enough for promotion. What do you think?"

"Coach Fang, Mr. Lopetegui said he firmly believes that his team will advance today. Do you have anything to say?"

Fang Jue was expressionless, his hands opened, like a hen guarding a chicken, and the players guarding himself crossed the'line of fire'.

Before entering the corridor leading to the dressing room, he turned his head to look at these reporters, "He said he wants to be promoted? Did I agree?"

The dumbfounded reporters watched the handsome young coach disappear into the corridor without looking back, and then there was an uproar.

"What did that guy say?"

"How dare he..."

"This is the Bernabeu!"

"I see!" a Madrid reporter shouted, "This guy has done the same again. No need to ask, Ibiza will definitely play conservatively in this game, even more conservative."

"Waiting for a penalty kick?" A reporter from Aspen sneered. "They can't wait for a penalty kick."

...

The Ibiza players, who were nervous or even scared, heard the words of their coach behind them, and the inexplicable, nervous and timid emotions were relieved. Everyone felt as if they suddenly had confidence. general.

"The coach is right, Real Madrid is going to be promoted, and asked if we did!" Clemente yelled.

"That's right!"

"But, this is Bernabéu..."

Someone weakly said that this is a small Farek.

The noisy voice suddenly quieted down.

"Well, guys, go faster." Fang Jue's voice came from behind, "I can't wait to capture the Bernabeu!"

The tense atmosphere, because of this sentence, suddenly disappeared, just like the scorching sun was projected through clouds and mist, melting the ice in winter.

...

"Goalkeeper, Simon Wright!"

"Defensive line, Rosales, Llorente, Mesotto, Milner."

"Midfielder: Dineto, Fabianski, Clement."

"Strikes, Bedino, Valeco, Dessler!"

Fang Jue slowly read out today's starting list. Yes, he arranged Desler on the front line for today's game, and Ibiza will start an offensive storm at the Bernabéu~www.ltnovel.com~.

At the same time, in the home team locker room of the Bernabeu, Real Madrid Castilla coach Lopetegui is also making a pre-war speech.

"Boys." Lopetegui cleared his throat, "I know, the last game we played was very uncomfortable and unhappy. Now, we are back to our own territory.

"It is foreseeable that our opponents will still play conservatively today. In the face of such a shameless opponent, all we can do is to destroy them with goals."

Lopetegui said a big deal, which can be summed up in one sentence: Use offense to destroy the will of the conservative and shameless Ibiza!

After Lopetegui's speech, a person walked into the dressing room, which aroused the cheers of the talents of Real Madrid Castilla.

This is the banner of Real Madrid, the idol of these young players, and the prince of Real Madrid, Raul Gonzalez.

Raul did not have a long story. He said a few words to encourage the players. Finally, the Real Madrid flag star smiled and said, "Today, I am just an ordinary fan. I will look at you in the stands. Goal and watch you win!"

"Little guys, remember, this is the Bernabeu!"

On the other side, in the visiting team's locker room.

"Remember, this is the Bernabéu!" Ibiza coach Fang Jue raised his right arm. "Capture here, conquer here, and watch the losing Real Madrid cry at the Bernabeu. This will be your most proud memory!"

"The road to the second division of Spanish football starts from Bernabéu!"

The players looked at their young coach, their eyes shining.

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