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Chapter 92 I'm Really Not the Mafia(4/6)

The meaning is obvious, leave here and then go to share the money.

A salary of 350,000 yuan can still afford some generous tips.

This is probably Lu Yang's highest single purchase so far, and he actually spent on these phoenixes. It's really a bit of a will to make people.

There are not many rich people with a problem with San Remo, and several hot girls quickly flew with money.

Moric and Najib then left the room and guarded outside the door.

"What do you want to do?" Becherchi seemed a little nervous. He was too familiar with the scene just now. There were always such scenes in Italian movies.

No wonder Lu was able to become the leader of San Remo at a young age. It turned out that he was actually a member of the Mafia?

"Don't worry, I don't do it, I just talk to my new player colleagues." Lu Yang sat next to Bechirchi, poured himself a glass of whiskey, and then raised his glass and said, "I don't seem to understand your situation yet. In order to avoid delaying your three years of youth, I have to say something, as the captain, as the captain."

"Of course, you can't listen to me, if you really plan to not be able to play a single game in these three years."

Lu Yang looked at Becherchi with a smile.

And the latter suddenly felt creepy.

Not playing football for three years is a possibility he had never thought of before.

No team has a reason to do so.

But...just like no team will have a seventeen-year-old boy who has absolutely no power in the team, the team of San Remo can never be viewed by common sense.

Lu Yang said it was possible, maybe it was really possible!

It was clearly in the air-conditioned private room with a comfortable environment, but Bechirchi's vest was instantly wet.

silence!

A long silence!

"Do you understand Sotu?" Lu Yang asked through the deadlock, and then spoke without waiting for Bechirchi to answer, "I understand."

"Sotu is a very stubborn person. In the first training game of the Italian national team, he kicked Maniro around the ground."

Becherch found it a bit incredible.

Sotu is recognized as the guard of Maniro. Although they are tit-for-tat in the club, how could Sotu hurt Maniro in the national team?

This is simply an insult to Sotu's professionalism.

"Later, Maniro found Sotu and talked to him with kind words for most of the night." Lu Yang said, "Maniro told Sotu that he needed Sotu's help. They should not be hostile in the national team, they should go together to find their dignity for Italy."

"These are all very simple and easy-to-understand truths, but if Manelo doesn't take the initiative to ask Suotu and doesn't take the initiative to give Suotu a step. With Suotu's personality, he can always be there and never bow his head."

Becherch thoughtful.

Lu Yang, Manelo and Suotu are closely related, and the story he told cannot be fake.

"In the game against Chievo, Sotu told me to let me support you in the first half. And you will also let go of your prejudice and support me in the second half. That would be a fair competition." Lu Yang spread his hands and said, "It's a pity that you didn't!"

"You are sure that you will not be replaced by Sotu! Because someone told you that the day before the game, Sotu promised in front of Chairman Russell that the game will give you at least ninety minutes of playing time."

"This is why you are fearless, but... I have to say that the person who told you this news has harmed you, and it may last for a lifetime!"

Lu Yang stared into Becherchi's eyes and said, "Butcher, never, accept, any threat! This is why he is called a butcher! Fierceness has always been nothing more than appearance. Only continuous ferocity can create a bad star!"

"Suotu is undoubtedly such a evil star!"

"Do you think the butcher Sotu was able to conquer the other three butchers in Milan? Is it because he has the oldest qualifications? Or is he the best football skills?"

"None is, just because he is the most willful person among the four butchers!"

"Scott violated Sotu's taboo, and his head coach's authority and power will never allow anyone to challenge, even Chairman Russell."

"This is the natural power of the winner. No one can violate the authority of a head coach who is taking the team to become better."

"Suotu can't bow his head in this matter! He will only sweep the people who cross the line out with great force!"

This is also part of football.

Becherch understood Lu Yang's meaning and shook his head and said, "But I have no intention of provoking Suotu at all. I am willing to play football for him, provided that he respects my way of playing football."

Becherch was afraid of Lu Yang and gave up his move to compete for the leadership position with Lu Yang, but it did not mean that he was willing to cooperate with Lu Yang and become a role player.

To put it bluntly, Lu Yang had only educated him in front of the national audience before, even though he was scared and took a step back.

But for a moment, the calm and calm, and the more you take a step back, the more angry you become, the more you think about it, this sentence makes a lot of sense.

Becherci had decided before that if Sotu didn't ask for himself, he would never play football well.

Bayizami's injury further highlighted his importance. Beretelli was in trouble at halftime, and it was impossible to play the whole game.

Unless Sotu ignores public opinion and team record, he must make some tactical guarantees to Becherchi.

Becilci can attack Lu Yang, but he also needs guaranteed his status higher than other players.

He is a star and has the dignity of a star.

"You still don't understand." Lu Yang smiled, "Since your agent accepted Scott's advice and told you to let you play in your own way of playing in the whole game and ignore Sotu's arrangement, you have already stood behind Scott."

"This is no longer a conflict between the players and the head coach, this is a contradiction between the management, and the sports director's covetousness and provocation of the head coach's power...Sotu will not compromise with you."

"Moric and Bayizami will be able to return in two weeks. So what if San Remo loses all these two weeks of games? We will definitely upgrade this season! We are only one point away from the top!"

"Sotu will put you on hold indefinitely, but will not completely throw you into the reserve team. He will let you follow the first team and sit on the bench all the time, but you will never have a minute chance to play."

"The butcher will only be more cruel than you think."

"Of course, out of work ethics, I believe Sotu will not arrange excessive training tasks for you, which will damage your health. This is the only thing you are grateful for."

"How much did the team spend when buying you? Four million? How much did your annual salary be, 800,000? In three years, the total cost is 6.4 million."

"For a Serie C team, this is a sky-high price."

"Even if it's a sky-high price for a Serie B team, it's no longer unbearable."

"If San Remo plays into Serie A within the past three years, then 6.4 million will be missed, and no one will feel sorry for you."

"Mr. Russell has invested hundreds of millions of dollars in the team's stadium, and less than ten million. As long as he can make Sotu, the head coach who can continue to win and lead the team to upgrade, he doesn't care."

"Sotu can hold you on the bench for three years, so that you can't participate in a game. At that time, at the age of twenty-nine, will you still have a team want?"

"Not to mention whether your technical and tactical level will decline without the training of the game. Even if you are stronger at that time, who dares to want a player who has not participated in the game for three years? Which big team dares to buy it?"

"Stop talking about Serie A, even Serie B has no team to ask you. You may have to play again from Yi Ding Yi C. And at that time, how much time can you have to expect in your career?"

"No more! Nothing!"

"Your future is already very clear. I'm afraid you won't know it, so I came here to tell you today!"

Bang!

After Lu Yang finished drinking, he knocked the bottle onto the table.

Becherchi was awakened by the sound.

He kept shaking his head, but couldn't say anything, because the facts were indeed as Lu Yang said.

To put it bluntly, even if Russell is really unhappy with the loss of more than 6 million, will Suotu make up for him?

Sotu has played so many years, but there is still no shortage of money.

This is the risk of taking sides at will.

If Bechirci is just an ordinary player, let him play if he should play. Sotu doesn't need to make things difficult for him.

But when Becherch became Scott's sentinel, he was destined to be a target of being suppressed.

Indefinitely hiding!

Not to mention Becchi, who has an annual salary of 800,000, even if he has an annual salary of 12 million, Umtiti, Barcelona is anxious and says that if he can't play for two years, it will really make him unable to play!

Of course, in this era when the salary cap of Serie A superstars is generally in the past three to four million euros, 12 million, so I can only listen to it in the same day.

After a period of thinking and sorting, Becherchi looked at Lu Yang, but there was a hint of desire hidden under his suspicious eyes: "What should I do? Are you here to see me today just to see my joke?"

Lu Yang patted Becherchi on the shoulder: "Of course not. No matter what, you are all part of San Remo. I am willing to show you a clear way."

"Seeking a transfer this summer is your best way out. Of course...the premise is that Sotu is willing to let you go!"

Becherchi's mouth twitched.

Doesn’t this mean that I didn’t say it?

You just said that Sotu would press himself on the bench indefinitely to demonstrate his authority and express his anger.

Then can he let himself go?

Six million and four hundred thousand, San Remo can afford to lose!

"This is where I can help you." Lu Yang said, "As long as you are willing to let go of your prejudices, cooperate with the team's tactics, and contribute to San Remo, then I can persuade Suotu and let him let you go in the summer window."

"but……"

Becherchi was nervous.

But what?

Call me dad?
To be continued...
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