Green Life

Guardiola stood silently on the sidelines, a little lonely, he rubbed his head dejectedly, speechless. 【Latest chapter reading】

At an altitude of tens of meters above him, Ma Keqin also looked at the man in the huge noise in silence, speechless.

This is a kind of intertwined fate, twists and turns, and bizarre.

The boy above his head has another script in his heart, no one knows, where you debut and become a god!

Now, two years has passed in vain. You are getting closer and closer to your goal, but you are finally at the end.

The six-time champions and the Cosmos team all disappeared, and some of them just kept pursuing their ideals and couldn't stop.

What is the ideal? It is an ideal to earn a million dollars a year, and it is also an ideal to learn to cook a plate of the most delicious and delicate poached eggs.

Different choices lead to different lives.

And that different life is just off the court, on the two men who are moving and still, one crazy and the other lonely.

No water will be sprinkled here, so no one will stop that crazy man from galloping. He is about to explode with excitement at the moment. This is the Bernabéu, and he will soon become the king here!

Step on, Barcelona!

From the moment the outcome is decided, the secret agreement he signed with Florentino will take effect immediately, and he will enter the Bernabeu!

Ten years of ups and downs, finally reaching the peak!

Benfica, Porto, Chelsea, Inter Milan, his next stop will be the Royal Theater, Bernabeu!

If this is a book, then this must be the climax of the whole book, full of heart and soul!

It was he who started the era of superstar coaches. This man who thought he was after God became a legend.

So he is crazy, crazy to face and hug every player, and those fans who believe in him are also crazy.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable." At this moment, countless commentators regard this coach as the biggest star, and the camera is firmly locked. "Mourinho once again miraculously won the cup, and he led the long-sinking Inter Milan. "

The first decade of football in the new century has come to an end here. At the beginning of 2000, he left Barcelona, ​​the Galaxy launched a battleship, Ronaldinho Elf Dance,

Kaka rides alone, Ronaldo dominates Xintian, Mark suddenly comes into the world, Messi is hard to be king, 10 years later, he overthrows Barcelona and becomes king in one fell swoop!

What kind of scenery is this?

Life willful, condemning Fang Qiu, there is no such thing as it!

At this time, Guardiola may be the loneliest one in the world. Those who praise him, seeing him fall twice on the defensive counterattack, will they still be superstitious about his ideas?

Three weeks later, Barcelona will hold a new presidential election. Laporta, who supported Cruyff and him, is just like Barcelona now, feeling sad.

The corruption scandal has ruined Laporta's reputation. All this glory has not begun yet, is it about to end?

He looked at Xavi, at Messi, at Iniesta, and then walked to the field, raised his head, with a gentle face, and smiled reluctantly at the crazy crowd.

He pulled up Messi, pulled up Iniesta, then walked straight into the penalty area, and pulled up Torres who was lying on the ground with his hands covering his face. He knew what he would face when he was 26 years old.

That is the anger of the whole of Catalonia. Fate will take back as much as it gives you, and give you as much as it takes back.

Ma Keqin looked at Torres who was pulled up, maybe, if he didn't become a Spanish striker, he wouldn't come to Barcelona, ​​and if he didn't come to Barcelona, ​​he wouldn't be here today, who can tell.

Only that stubborn figure is still comforting his players. Is the ideal in his heart still obsolete?

People with ideals never lack courage!

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"Mr. Perez, thank you for your hospitality. We have to go to Austria tomorrow morning. Today, we will leave first." Ma Keqin, who was a little sad in his heart, turned his head and said.

Florentino, with a red face, finally let go of his heart that had been hanging for a long time. After hearing what the translator said, he said with a smile on his face: "Mark, since this is the case, I will not keep you. This summer, all our preparations It's all for you, I hope you will think about it, the next time you set foot on this stadium, you will be the master."

"Thank you, I will definitely think about it after the World Cup," Ma Keqin said while shaking his hand and saying goodbye.

"Then I'll wait for your good news and wish you a great performance in the World Cup," Florentino said with a smile.

Everyone shook hands and bid farewell to each other. Ma Keqin and his party went straight into the elevator. Jonathan, who was dragged behind, was held back by Valdano and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Barnett, I have prepared a VIP box for you at the Bernabéu, and I will definitely come here often in the future." "

Jonathan understood and replied with a smile: "Yes, Real Madrid is a top club, it is my honor"

The elevator door cut off the final farewell sight. Florentino turned back and said to Valdano: "Immediately start the transfer operation with Jonathan. Mourinho will definitely not be able to hide it before the World Cup. There may even be media tonight." will be exposed"

"After the World Cup, I want to give the whole world a blockbuster. In the new season, Real Madrid will have top coaches, and the three Mr. Golden Globes will compete on the same field," he said excitedly.

Zidane froze for a moment, he really didn't know that Mourinho was coming, Valdano nodded and said: "As far as I know, Mark's situation is very special, he can decide to transfer, if he really agrees to transfer Yes, the Premier League will definitely not stay, and the only ones who can afford the transfer fee are us, Barcelona, ​​and Paris."

Several people walked back while chatting, Florentino waved his hand, sat on the sofa and continued: "He has already shown his attitude by being able to come today, and everyone has something to do with the Liverpool boss." I know, I guess they can’t escape the word money, begging for a golden job, their boss should really retire.”

"Do you think he already likes Real Madrid?" Valdano asked in surprise, why didn't I see it?

Florentino shook his head, "I don't reject it. What I'm most worried about is that he is too impulsive and will go to Guardiola. Today, he doesn't look like a hot-blooded young man."

"That……"

"It's time for a general election in Barcelona. Corruption. Hey, they can't compete with us financially. Those people in Paris are troublesome and can't be easily offended, so you have to maintain a close relationship with Jonathan and try to influence Mark's personal intentions."

"As far as I know," Zidane interjected, "Mark doesn't think about money very much, at least not in the first place."

Florentino nodded, "So it's best to convince Mark personally, Zidan, that you will also go to the World Cup, and find opportunities to do more of his work."

"OK"

While they were discussing his future, Mark and his party had already arrived at Madrid Airport overnight.

Mark patted the luxurious seat, recalling its perfect shape, and immediately fell in love with it.

"Hey, Jonathan, let's have a fight in the future, it's so convenient to go anywhere," he said fondly.

"No problem, Gulfstream will definitely give you a discount. If you buy it, it is equivalent to advertising for them, but I suggest you wait for two years. The G650 has already been tested and it is more luxurious," said Jonathan.

"This Gulfstream G550 has been their mainstream model for seven or eight years. When the 650 comes out, the price will be reduced, which is not worth it."

This is a chartered flight specially prepared by Mark Qin. Tomorrow, the England national team will gather in Irdning, Austria, and officially start the World Cup training. During the period, they will play three warm-up matches.

Irdning is backed by the Alps, with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters. It is a special high-altitude training specially prepared by the FA to allow England's national players to adapt to the South African field environment.

That's right, their first game against the United States was in Rustenburg, South Africa, at an altitude of 1,500.

The plane will first send Mark Qin to Austria, and then send Isabella back to Switzerland to see Mrs. Maders and his brother. When they go to South Africa, the two will meet again.

"Two years is a bit long, so let's rent one for a long time, so that it will be convenient for Isabella and me." Ma Keqin still didn't give up. Now that he saw it, he couldn't wait so long.

Jonathan nodded, "This is no problem. I will arrange someone to do it later. How do you feel about Real Madrid?"

Ma Keqin waved his hand, "Don't talk about this, I want to concentrate on preparing for the World Cup. After the end, I have a lot of time to think about it. It doesn't matter if you keep in touch with them first, but don't make trouble for me in the media."

The Gulfstream 550 took off vigorously and plunged into the night. There were also a lot of national team members on both sides after the Bernabéu. Before they had time to rejoice or lick their wounds, they had to prepare to start again.

Moratti lifted the championship trophy with Mourinho with great relief, but many Inter Milan players did not expect that what they reveled in the dressing room was Mourinho's farewell.

Moratti had known for a long time that he didn't bother with this farewell, and it wasn't just Mourinho who said goodbye, he himself had to say goodbye too.

This will be the last glory of Moratti's Inter Milan era. This old man who dedicated all his love to Nerazzurri has come true.

The tough and tender Materazzi cried bitterly while hugging Mourinho, making Mourinho's eyes moist. Only these people themselves know how much they have paid.

Mourinho was right, they came with a dream, a Nerazzurri dream, a great dream.

As for Barcelona, ​​there is a curse in their hearts, a deformed curse that they want to step on and cheer at the Bernabeu.

"It's not to blame Torres," Guardiola sang a one-man show at the press conference alone, "Penalty kicks are an inevitable challenge for every superstar, every player, and almost all superstars have missed penalties. It's our responsibility as a team."

"What? I don't want to comment on what that person did. Messi never flops. Did he spit? I didn't see it. Even if he was there, it was unintentional."

"No, I don't think so. You can't say that we have failed this season because we missed a penalty. We created the highest score and most goals in the history of La Liga. In the whole season, we only lost three games. The lads should be proud"

"Mark came here to watch the game? I don't know, he didn't send me a message, I don't care about summer now"

Messi crossed his hips, threw the silver medal in his hand aside as soon as he arrived in the locker room, and punched the cabinet.

"Clang", it was extremely harsh in the quiet locker room, and the teammates were obviously shocked. Is this Messi?

Then he fell silent in understanding. Everyone who has a good relationship with him knows how unwilling he was to lose to Mark Qin at the Golden Ball last year. Messi is unstoppable this year, but Mark Qin also broke out unexpectedly.

The goal battle between these two people looked terrifying to them. It is conceivable how much Messi likes this final.

He is relying on this championship to compete for the golden ball he lost. Kaka, Ronaldo, him, Mark Qin, all the young superstars of this era have won the golden ball except him. How could he not be in a hurry?

Torres felt that the room was full of dazzling eyes. The dressing room here is really not as comfortable as Anfield, hey.

"I'm sorry, it was my mistake that caused...", Torres said.

"Don't blame you", Puyol raised his hand to stop him, "It wasn't your goal, we lost in regular time, no one here will blame you"

Messi took a breath and turned around, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was agitated just now, I was blaming myself, Fernando, I didn't mean to blame you, Puyol was right, it was not your progress We don't even qualify for a penalty kick."

"That's right," Puyol said, standing up. "We'll come back next year. I can't believe we're so unlucky every year."

It's just that no amount of words can shake off this lifeless atmosphere. When they played that kind of football, it is conceivable how proud they are in their hearts, but the defeat for two consecutive years has dealt a terrible blow to them.

Crazy, painful, fulfilling, parting, surging, tonight, some stories have come to an end, while others have just begun...