Can't wear jeans and T-shirts?

Is it necessary to care so much about image?

He is just your boss, not your boyfriend.

Although I always hope that someone in the football industry can take over... Don't say it, Wentler looked at his daughter who was leaving in a special car downstairs, and a plan came to his mind.

I can't bear to leave my daughter and can't trap my yang!

If this succeeds, how can you not come to Arsenal next year and the next year?

4 or 4!

...

A high-end restaurant in Stockholm.

This is less than seven kilometers away from Solna Friendship Stadium in the UEFA Cup final.

So both Arsenal and San Remo chose to stay in this city and feel the atmosphere of Nobel.

Theoretically, if you play football well, you will have the chance to win the Nobel Peace Prize.

Sports can sometimes play a huge role.

The small balls in our textbooks push the big balls also prove this.

"If you want to use this method to influence my father's lineup arrangement, you're very wrong." Luola slowly sat opposite Lu Yang, "Sorry, I'm fifteen minutes late."

When she sat down, some spring suddenly appeared on her chest.

This may be her compensation for being late.

Lu Yang smiled awkwardly. This was the first time he and Luola met Ji... They had no real contact before.

But even so, Lu Yang was very happy to call one million euros to Luola's account.

This shows how useful Mr. Winter's name is.

Second-generation stars are born with invisible resources that others cannot compare to.

"It's okay, fifteen minutes are not late in my opinion. We have to leave enough buffer for the accidents in this world." Lu Yang handed Rolla the menu. He had already ordered the dishes. If Rolla had no problem, he would prepare to serve. "I do hope that the three young players, Locke, Niels, and Hoyt, will get more time."

Luola frowned and looked at Lu Yang: "My father will guess what you think. He is much smarter than you think!"

If Lu Yang underestimated Mr. Winter's wisdom, Lola would be unhappy.

It’s not because my father was looked down upon.

It’s because my boss seems to be underestimating his opponent too much, and it’s not very promising to be with such a boss.

Lu Yang drank a hot milk: "It is precisely because Mr. Winter can guess that he insists on using Locke and other three people, instead of the more mature veterans who are playing in Arsenal."

"To be honest, from the competitive level, we, San Remo, want to face three young players, not three old fry."

"Faced with the former, we can have more offensive opportunities."

Rolla said: "But Locke and his team have stronger offensive abilities, and San Remo will also be under greater pressure!"

Lu Yang nodded: "Saint Remo is not afraid of attacking, we have always been very confident in scoring goals. What we are afraid of is teams that can achieve the ultimate offense and defense, such as AC Milan, which has the full main lineup last year and this year, such as Bayern Munich, and Barcelona!"

"In addition, we dare to touch Real Madrid, Arsenal, Juventus, and Inter Milan, even with superstars!"

Rolla: "He will see what you are afraid of!"

Lu Yang said: "Yes, but Mr. Winter will strengthen his vision... True geniuses and wise men are absolutely confident in their own field. It is not to prove anything, but because of such determination, they can achieve such great success in this field."

Rolla emptied her eyes: "So...you mean, my father's most proud knowledge of people will be the biggest reason for his next failure?"

Lu Yang raised his milk cup: "That's right!"

Bang!

Luola raised her wine glass and clinked her glass with Lu Yang...Chels!

"I've drunk all the time, are you still drinking milk? Isn't it a bit inappropriate?" After toasting, Luola looked at Lu Yang with a smile on her lips.

"I hope to understand the characteristics of the profession." After Lu Yang finished speaking, he turned his head over his head under the pretext of not serving the dishes, so he avoided his gaze from staying on the red wine beads below her fair neck along the corner of Luola's mouth.

The drop of wine poured into a thousand miles and was about to reach the Grand Canyon.

Do not treat it inappropriately.

"It's worthy of being Sophia's man!" Lola wiped his chest with paper, and then began the formal report work.

Rolla did not make any trouble next time.

It’s not her fault. Sophia is the world of all beauties. Any woman will be interested in a man she is willing to entrust her life to.

Rolla is very professional and has prepared all kinds of reports and data well.

Even includes an analysis of data about Arsenal players this season.

"I guess you'll ask me for a copy of such data." Rolla spoke.

"I have had such a plan, but wouldn't it be bad?" Lu Yang said, stuffing Arsenal's report into his bag.

"There is nothing wrong with it. I collected it myself through public channels and it has nothing to do with my father." Rolla is very professional.

Her work cannot be based on the premise of destroying her father's work.

This is something every second generation must remember.

Otherwise, without the achievements of their parents, they will be nothing.

Luo La would not have the opportunity to know Lu Yang at all, and he would not get Lu Yang's trust and directly obtained a million-level start-up capital.

It's not because she is beautiful and has a Cambridge degree, but because her father is Mr. Wentle.

...

June 5th.

The UEFA Cup final begins.

Countless celebrities have arrived at Solna Friendship Stadium today.

The new king of the European Union is about to be born here.

At this moment, this is the center of European football attention, no doubt about it!

As far as club games are concerned, the Champions League final will be more grand and grand than it is only six days later.

area.

This is the player's family ticket area.

Moric's girlfriend Tia, Sotu's wife and daughter, Bernoulini's daughter, Palacios' daughter, Jalad's daughter, Ratuidi's unmarried single sister, Saugel's sister as a model, and Versach's single distant cousin...

Don't ask why it's all girls.

Because you understand everything!

In this case, only beauties can get more shots.

If you were Sotu's brother and Bernoulini's son, no one would have seen it at all.

And... the daughters or sisters of these teammates are exactly between the ages of sixteen and twenty-six.

This means...theory they and Lu Yang can match them well.

Even if you have no other intentions for Lu Yang, everyone will be very happy to take a photo with a handsome guy like Lu Yang!

Most of these people, Sofia knew them.

Don't ask her why she knows her.

In every game in Lu Yang, Sofia didn't pay much attention to the things on the court, but Sofia always paid close attention to the things on the stands and the news before and after the game.

Her little secretary is almost becoming a special commentator in the football column. She knows more about football than about entertainment circles, music and movies.

But today, Sophia found a new face sitting on her left.

"They are in such a good state. I feel like we can beat Arsenal today." Sofia started chatting with the red-haired girl next to her.

"Yes, I think San Remo will win, too," Rolla said.

"Are you?" Sophia naturally asked the other party about where he came from.

"I'm Rora Winter." Rora spoke, "the daughter of the Arsenal coach on the opposite side."

"Oh...ah? Sorry, I didn't mean it." Sofia showed a very sorry look, but suspicion flashed in her eyes.

How could people from Arsenal sit in the family area of ​​San Remo?

"It's okay, I'm following my boss now and am forming a private football team that belongs to my boss." Rolla pointed to Lu Yang and said, "Why, did Lu Yang not tell you?"

I have to admit that women's acting skills are born.

Lu Yang’s private team?

Sofia frowned slightly, but soon smiled: "Is it a team like diet, training, and statistics? He told me, but I didn't expect him to find such a beautiful girl to do these things."

"How hard it is!"
To be continued...