The Greatest Performer on the Football Field

On April 6, the next morning after playing Tottenham, Sun Wu did not follow the team back to Germany, but flew to Barcelona.

"How is it?" Sun Wu asked in a hurry.

"Last night's operation was very successful, I just woke up." Peake took Sun Wu into the ward.

"Tito, how are you?" Sun Wu handed the flowers to the nurse beside the bed.

"He can't speak yet." Piclar pulled Lasun Wu.

The nurse on the side has driven them away with eyes.

"Tito, one day, we will shake hands at the Camp Nou!" Sun Wu blinked at the bed with a smile on his bed, and then walked out of the ward with Pique.

After standing at the door of the ward for a while, Pique suddenly broke his silence. "Actually... Sergio and I didn't expect you to come."

"Well?" Sun Wu squinted, "I think I am not qualified to come?"

"After all, you didn't formally enter La Masia..."

"I am missing a graduation certificate?"

"Hehe." Piclar walked away with Sun Wu. "In fact, the earliest connection between you and Barcelona is only Patrick."

"But Vilanova takes good care of me. The Chinese are good at this, remembering the friendliness of others." Sun Wu is not at all polite.

"Only Vilanova takes care of you?" Pique sneered a few times.

"Who else?" Sun Wu sneered. "Are Pep Guardiola's name added to this list?"

There is a spy, Sun Wu has known for a long time, Barcelona considers the candidates for Harvey’s successor, the main reference is the opinion of the first team coaching staff, Guardiola gave Rakitic and Fabregas one of two choices List.

After leaving the hospital, the two of them were in no mood to do anything, and simply went to La Masia.

"Old Fieldy is no longer here..." Sun Wu was a little sad standing at the gate of the quarry. In terms of the number of times, this guard and Sun Wu met the most. During that time, the greetings every morning and evening did not fall.

Piclar walked into the door with Sun Wu and suddenly turned around and said, "Why did Pep thank you?"

"Uh, your players didn't take the coaching team with their monthly medical check-ups, I just complained casually." Sun Wu pointed to the training ground, "This is an exhibition game?"

"Well, the three East Asian countries, South Korea and Japan often come to visit organizedly, and there are often players coming to try out training, and China doesn't have one." Pique said with a smile: "Basically U17, U18 accompany them to play the match, Messi and Iniesta go up and kick for a few minutes from time to time."

"Messi will also play?"

"Of course!" Pique looked at Sun Wu strangely. "People give money, and Messi and Iniesta are all endorsed by Japanese companies."

What really makes money, Sun Wu is a little sad, and her sister's profitability level is still about to get more endorsement fees for her brother with Pepsi and Coca-Cola.

After standing there for a while, the staff, players and fans on the sidelines immediately discovered Sun Wu and Pique. Messi, who had just come off the court, came over to smile and gave Wu Wu a high-five.

"Best, have you been to the hospital?"

"Well, just came out." Sun Wu hugged Messi's shoulder, "See you at Wembley Stadium!"

"You are really confident." Pique vomited on the side. "You are playing the Champions League knockout for the first time. You have to know that this is very different from the league."

"Ninety minutes of game time, win every game, raise the big ear cup." Sun Wu smiled and asked: "Aren't Barcelona doing this?"

"The key is two-line or even three-line combat. Do you know how to allocate?" Pique retorted: "Do you know how to adjust your mindset?"

"You returned to Barcelona and won the Triple Crown in your first season. Am I worse than you?"

Messi looked at the mouths of these two goods and couldn't help laughing.

At this time the game was over, the staff asked Messi to take a group photo, and the fight between Sun Wu and Pique came to an end.

"Who is the head coach next season?" Sun Wu poked Pique in the elbow, and pointed to Enrique Nunu, who was not far away in a suit and leather suit.

At the press conference yesterday after the game ended, Guardiola announced that he will not renew the contract with the club and will leave in June. Barcelona’s next head coach has become the focus of the Spanish and European media. Among them, Enri Gram and Vilanova are the most favored.

Of course, after the surgery last night, Vilanova’s condition has been announced. Now, in terms of qualifications, only the coach who is from La Masia is qualified to be the head coach of any line team, only Enrique, unless Russell picks from the outside people.

"Listening to the players of Team B, Enrique has internally announced that he will not coach Team B again next season..." Peak murmured, "but now..."

Sun Wu was pondering his chin, remembering that Enrique also led Barcelona to the Triple Crown, but that was when Neymar and Suarez transferred and Messi formed MSN to sweep across Europe. It should be several years. Marr has just debuted for a year.

"Best!"

Behind someone greeted, the two turned to see Patrick and Guardiola.

"Have you been to the hospital?"

"Well." Sun Wu nodded. "It looks very good, shouldn't it affect?"

"I hope so." Guabal sighed and beckoned Pick to send the guy away.

"Gerard!" Sun Wu murmured, but Pique turned around without hesitation and left.

"I watched the highlights of the game yesterday and did a great job." Guardiola hugged Sun Wu's shoulders with a smile. "The thing that makes me most curious is that Gabriel is very good and defended Bell several times. ."

Sun Wu shook his lips, "This..."

"The tactics are also very interesting. I just grabbed a high position at the beginning of the game~www.readwn.com~ scored two goals in half an hour." Patrick smiled and said, "It's adventurous, but it works well... yes, on the phone last night, You say this is your suggestion?"

Hey, you don’t have a door in your mouth, say anything!

Sun Wudi nodded, "Bell's speed is difficult to directly defend against..."

"So at the same time, the high position also cut off the connection between him and Modric." Guardiola nodded and praised: "It's an idea, the key is the excellent execution, the Croatian midfielder is very good."

In yesterday's match, Schalke 04 snatched a high position in the first half of the first half of the first half, Jones stared at Modric, making it difficult for the opponent to get in direct contact with Bell, which directly led to Tottenham's passive first half.

Sun Wu squinted at Guardiola, "Bilakitic is better?"

"The type is not the same." Guardiola couldn't help laughing. "It may be a little higher on a horizontal line, but the price/performance ratio is obviously better. Rakitic is better. Tottenham's boss is a Jew!"

"Aren't you going to leave next season?" Sun Wu finally couldn't help but ask: "So enthusiastic to help the successor lay the foundation?"

Guardiola closed his smile and said solemnly: "I don't necessarily stay in Barcelona forever, but the best player in the world should have a resume playing in the Camp Nou!"

Sun Wu barely squeezed a smiley face, but he was vomiting... You Barcelona in order to choose a successor for Harvey, do you know how many people are pitted!

Rakitic succeeded Harvey in history, but a few years in advance... Sun Wuzhen worried that Rakitic would be squeezed by Harvey like Fabregas!

Fabregas can also play a virtual center... Rakitic's scene of playing a virtual center is too beautiful to imagine!

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