Golden Greenery

　　 "Hey, hey!" Laiola quickly stopped, these few mixed-ball guys really dare to start.

　　 "Have you heard of Pavel Nedved?" Several people nodded.

　　 "Dennis Bergkamp, ​​you know?" Several people nodded again.

　　 These two people are too famous, and the'Ice Prince' Bergkamp joined Serie A giants Inter Milan in 1993 with a horrible price of 13 million pounds. Nedved, who moved to Juventus last year at a sky-high price of 41 million euros. These are the two top superstars, and it's hard to imagine.

　　 "Mark Van Bommel, Zlatan Ibrahimović, Janluka Viali, Wim Jonker..." Raiola counted a long list of names. "They are all contracted players under my banner." Some of them nodded, and some were dazed. Zhuo Yang was just ashamed. He had never heard of him.

　　 "And Lazio coach Zdenek Zeman is also my contract client." Laiola was finally able to take a sip of coffee.

　　 "This guy seems to be real." Several people began to whisper and whisper. "I know all the people he said."

"What should I do? What does he mean? Does he want us to pay for medical expenses? Or does he want to sign a contract with us? Does he want to be our agent?" Several people were busy whispering and Zhuo Yang was busy with his head. It turned around and listened to the brothers knowing nothing.

　　 "Now, I officially invite you to become my signing players. I will build a path of success and fortune for you. I think you will like it very much." Raiola started to bewitched.

　　 "I have very rich experience in training young talented players like you. With my help, you will become world stars!" Laiola is confident.

　　 "You are not a coach, how to train us?" Zhuo Yang was confused.

　　 "..." Laiola had a headache. "I will help you join the top clubs that are most suitable for you, which will help you grow faster."

　　 "Oh, I think I understand. I understand the truth, but what good do I have?" Zhuo Yang didn't care about other clubs, but wanted to know what he could get.

　　 "..." Laiola was speechless and patiently explained to Zhuo Yang. "The Fort Mady is too small to match you. The big club is the sea. You can fly in a wider world." Qiao Tongru is like a spring, to be placed in China more than two thousand years ago, Laiola Don't let Su Qin Zhang Yi.

　　 "Oh, I think I understand. I understand the truth, but what good do I have?" Zhuo Yang still didn't understand what he could get.

　　 "..." Laiola was a little crazy. "I will help you to ask the club for a higher salary, so that you have more money."

　　 Now Zhuo Yang understands that money is a good thing, and he lacked it recently. "That is to say, after I signed a contract with you, you will help me earn more salaries, instead of me going to the club and talking saliva?"

　　 "Pin Dog!" Laiola nodded and agreed.

　　 "Then the question is coming." Zhuo Yang continued to ask questions. "Mining technology...oh no, why are you helping me? Are there any benefits for you? Are you Lei Feng?"

　　Laiola patted his forehead twice with his hand, and he was about to collapse. Although he didn't understand what Lei Feng was, he understood what he meant.

　　 This kid is obviously a mallet, he knows nothing, is he a genius or an idiot?

　　 Fortunately, the others were all clear people. Everyone filled Zhuo Yang with a football agent's science class, and Laiola quickly made some detailed explanations. After tossing for ten minutes, Zhuo Yang finally understood.

"What? Do you want to take a 10% commission? Pull it down, fat man. One hundred thousand, you need ten thousand, one million, one hundred thousand, ten million, one hundred million..., my goodness! Fat, you are what you are. White wolf with empty gloves. Go grab it." Zhuo Yang's mouth almost glanced over his ears: I don't have enough money, why give you 10%? Negotiate with the club? Do I have no mouth?

　　Laiola's headache was about to burst: Yes, he was slobbering. This kid still doesn't understand, it's a mallet that can play football.

　　 Mertesacker is a clear man, he said with a little seriousness: "Mr. Laiola..."

　　 "Call me Milo." Rajola corrected.

"Okay, Milo. This is a very cautious thing. I think we need to consider it carefully and we still need to discuss it with our family. So, I can’t give you any answers now. But I think the time should not be too long. I will give you a definite answer within a few days." Mertesacker said reasonably and reasonably. "Also, during this period, I cannot give you any promise, but I will give priority to signing with you under the same conditions."

　　 Other than Kai Zhuo Yang also expressed the same meaning~www.readwn.com~Laiola took a look: Yes, there are sensible people, much stronger than stick mallets. Laiola likes to deal with people with mature thinking, it is nothing but the interests of both parties. Talking about how to maximize profits, Laiola has not served anyone.

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　　 Mertesacker, Piggy, second brother Montolivo, Scar Ribery, De Jong returned home at night, inquired on the computer and inquired with friends they knew in the circle, and soon everything became clear. Cowman! Absolute cattle! Laiola is the most authentic football agent in the real world. He has a very good reputation among professional players. Many players dream of becoming a contracted player under his banner. After consultation with the family, the five people basically had the answer.

　　 Zhuo Yang is not really that good. After returning to the dormitory, he also looked up some information about football agents on the computer. Finally figured out, people are not really asking for your 10%. The agent will tear up the skin for you and the club, get more salary for you, will contact you for commercials, and will do everything for you except football. For the players themselves, they only need to concentrate on playing well, and everything else will be handled by an agent.

　　 But all this is not attractive to Zhuo Yang at present. He didn't transfer, and he didn't dare to shoot advertisements. Playing football was secretly carrying his father and mother. Shooting advertisements to death? As for salary, he didn't believe that the club would give Piggy their salary increase and dare not raise themselves. There are other quirks, except for the class training competition, Zhuo Yang's farts are not.

　　Can your agent play the piano for me or can I date Reshakova for me? Pooh! I chew you shit, you think it's beautiful!

　　 So, he doesn't have a cold for Laiola, find a place to cool yourself down!