Chapter 3 Absurd Contract
Why do super giants like Real Madrid like a little shrimp like him who has never even been in contact with professional football?
Fak, today is not April Fool's Day!
Li Tongfan can't figure it out...
Six foreigners and his old classmate Fan Zuang are staring straight at Li Tongfan sitting on the sofa, waiting for his decision!
Li Tongfan, who was at a loss, sat on the sofa, kneaded his already messy hair into a bird's nest, and subconsciously asked, "I don't have a coaching certificate!"
"It's not a problem, Mr. Rice Bucket, you have it!" Carlos Bucero waved his hand, and another foreigner who was a little grateful reported a pile of certificates.
Fake!
Li Tongfan is at least a top student who graduated from a famous university. After a few glances, he soon found that what the foreigner took was really issued by FIFA. What the hell is...
The one above is really your own name!
Damn it, are the Martians going to invade the earth? Am I crazy or are people all over the world crazy? Did FIFA President Blatter's head be caught by their door panel?
Li Tongfan dares to swear by the curse of his still developing chicks that he has never participated in any damn training class, but where did this pile of his name C-level, B-level and A-level coach qualification certificates come from?
Are these foreigners falsify?
Unexpectedly, even foreigners are proficient in the pure Chinese quintessistic business of "certificate application"!
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The foreigner has taken a contract in duplicate, which indicates that Real Madrid is willing to provide Li Tongfan with a one-year head coach contract with a weekly salary of 44,000 pounds, and is willing to work with Li Tongfan a transfer fee of about 7 million pounds to buy players.
As long as Li Tongfan signs on it, then the most mysterious football contract in the history of the earth will be the birth of a person who has no one before!
Sign or not?
This is a problem!
Li Tongfan picked up the pen, bit his chin and thought for a while. Looking at the terms on the contract, suddenly an idea flashed through his mind like lightning, faintly as if he caught something...
Is it because of that?
Li Tongfan was stunned by his own conjecture!
After pretending to think for a moment, Li Tongfan carefully looked up and asked Carlos Bucero, the foreigner who claimed to be the deputy general manager of Real Madrid: "Can I take it home first and give you an answer in a few days?"
CarlosBucero looked at Li Tongfan with a puzzled face. This guy doesn't know Chinese.
The foreigner who first appeared outside the door of Li Tongfan's hut quickly came over to translate for him.
"No problem, Mr. Rice Bucket, but I hope you can decide as soon as possible, because the transfer period of La Liga is approaching!"
Carlos Bucero listened to the translation of his subordinates and readily agreed. However, he still tactfully reminded Li Tongfan to make a decision as soon as possible.
Because after the start of the transfer period, major teams begin to buy and sell players, the head coach's tactical requirements directly determine the team's goal in the transfer market, so the head coach must be confirmed before the transfer starts on July 1.
"Oh, no problem!"
Li Tongfan agreed, and then grabbed the contract. Under the pretext of being in a hurry, he refused the invitation from foreigners to eat together and left the Sheraton Hotel!
Fan Zuang also left with him. As a professional football reporter, his keen sense of smell made him find that he had caught a blockbuster news that would shock the world of football!
Real Madrid hired an unknown rookie as the team's head coach? This is definitely a piece of news that can cause an earthquake in football.
Therefore, he must only follow Li Tongfan.
**Invincible dividing line**
"Is Mr. Calderon crazy? Why do we hire this yellow pig as the head coach? Less than a second after Li Tongfan left the room, a handsome young man with chestnut hair among the foreigners couldn't help asking questions.
This sentence asks everyone's voice!
If Li Tongfan was present, he would also concentrate on waiting for the answer of the deputy manager, Mr. Carlos Bucero. Of course, before that, he didn't mind fixing the racist young man who called himself a "yellow pig".
"Gasia, I don't want to hear anyone slander the President behind his back!"
Deputy manager Carlos Bucero looked at the young man named Garcia with dissatisfaction and wrote it in his heart that when he went back, he had to tell Chairman Calderon how he could arrange such a guy who was not a close relative to enter the club's sports department.
But Garcia obviously didn't realize his problem and continued to defend with a red neck: "Is the chairman ignoring Mr. Capello's existence just to find such an unknown yellow man to take over? God, did anyone know the existence of this guy before today?
"Enough! Garcia, pay attention to your identity!"
Carlos Bucero is obviously angry. Although he also can't understand why the club's board of directors made such a ridiculous decision, it is obviously not the time to discuss this issue. As the vice chairman promoted by Calderon after taking office, he must maintain the majesty of his superiors.
The young Garcia doesn't care so much: "As the most loyal family member representative of the club, I have the right to know the inside story. You betrayed the interests of the club. This is definitely a conspiracy!"
After saying that, Garcia slammed the door and left.
The foreigners who stayed in the room all looked ugly...
No matter from which perspective, they are now implementing the most absurd and bizarre decision of the board of directors in the history of the club, either becoming a disgrace or a prophet. Their resumes will definitely make a heavy makeup!
Moreover, from today's first image of Li Tongfan, the possible surname that has become a disgrace tends to be infinite...
****Hey hey, dividing line****
"Say, what's going on?"
As soon as Fan Zuang came out of the door of the Sheraton Hotel, he forced Li Tongfan to a hidden corner and began to "torture".
"I don't know either!" Li Tongfan is telling the truth.
"Well, if you don't believe it, say it! Otherwise, I will stratch you." Fan Da reporter began to intimidate him.
"Okay," Li Tongfan was forced to make up his mind and said mysteriously, "I can tell you the reason, but you must keep it a secret!"
Fan Zuang's gossip blood is boiling. Wow ha ha, he is about to catch the most shocking football news of this century, and he is about to become the most dazzling sports reporter on the planet. He resists the chicken movement in his heart and nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.
Li Tongfan took a deep breath and said sincerely, "Actually, I am a cosmic superman. I have been silently guarding the earth for more than 10,000 years. Recently, I want to coach a team to play. I discussed it with Real Madrid's chairman Calderon. The old guy agreed!"
Van Zuang: "..."
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After finally getting rid of Fan Zuang, a professional gossip man, Li Tongfan bought a few pieces of honey buns in the supermarket at the gate of the community and rushed back to his cabin.
You must carefully confirm the shocking hypothesis in your heart. If the hypothesis is true, then you can send it!
This is an opportunity to change the world of football!
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