Lu Yin Silly Waist

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"No! But! With!"

Enrique stood outside the spa, roaring like a mad lion.

As soon as he entered the house, he heard Perey’s ‘transfer’ and scared him to be mad.

Pedal Pedal! !

Enrique walked in quickly. He looked at Yi Le with an anxious look, his eyes full of pleading: "Yi, don't transfer, I swear, I will solve this matter, I will give you a satisfactory The result! You are the king of Paris, and you will always be the king of Paris. No one can deny this!"

After he finished, he also turned his head and glared at Perey, turned his head and continued to face Yi Lei: "This time the thing is that someone is destroying our relationship. I have captured some evidence, I will definitely grab it That stinky rat!"

"Before again, please believe me, I believe we will help you get justice. Don’t leave us, I know that some traitors are denying you, but believe me, they are not PSG, they are traitors, a group of money slaves, They have sold their faith for money!"

"But these are very specific organizations. Most Paris fans are proving that they are fighting for you. During this time, please don't give up on us. They still love you very much!"

Enrique kept talking like a machine gun, his hands clasped Yi Le's palm, which made the latter embarrassed.

Yi Le shook his hand and found that he couldn't move. He said helplessly: "Sir, I won't transfer. Perey is kidding, that...can I let go of my hand?"

Hearing this, Enrique couldn't help but sigh of relief.

No need to transfer!

Just don’t transfer!

Chatting between SPAs is too embarrassing, and Yi Le and Mbappe are still shirtless.

Yi Le invited Enrique to the living room, a group of people came to sit on the sofa.

Yi Le wondered while wearing a T-shirt: "Sir, why are you here?"

Enrique scratched his head, he couldn't always say, I'm here to look at you, I'm afraid you might run away suddenly.

But what happened just now should be understood and understood.

Cough...

Enrique coughed and said, "Yi, have someone contacted you for a transfer recently?"

Hearing that, Yi Le turned to look at Perey, these things are handled by Perey.

Enrique's eyes also looked at Perey. Perey shrugged: "Now is not a transfer period, no!"

"Take away your set, what I want to hear is the truth, this matter is very important, very very important!"

Enrique's tone was very aggressive, and Perey was a little angry.

Seeing that the two were in full swing, Yi Le hurriedly made a round and told Perey to tell the truth.

Looking at Yi Le's face, Perey said it.

"Two La Liga, one Bundesliga, one Serie A, three Premier League, but I will not tell you who all are!"

Peret did not say that Enrique could guess that there were only a few clubs capable of introducing Yi Le, and guess what a mystery.

La Liga is Real Madrid and Barcelona.

The Bundesliga may be Bayern Munich, after all, Bayern is now in a stage of a big blood exchange.

Serie A is definitely Juventus, and this one is not too worried about Yi Le.

In the Premier League, Manchester United, Chelsea and Manchester City.

Thinking of this, Enrique could not help touching his chin and thinking secretly, those of these teams would have motives.

Watching Enrique go silent for a while, Yi Lei and others looked at each other, and Perey said, "Hey! Are you going to say something?"

Enrique was interrupted by his thoughts, glaring at Perey with some discomfort, turned his back to him, and began to explain it to Yi Le.

Perey was not surprised about Enrique's small movements, anyway, both of them looked at each other.

But the speculation in Enrique's mouth surprised Perey more and more.

"So... someone wants to interfere with the transfer market?!"

Perey said in surprise.

This kind of black box operation is very common, but it is rare to see Enrique in the mouth of the capital to play the ring in person.

But as he said, to form such a large and organized tide of public opinion, and to continue for so long, we must have a steady supply of funds and specific operations in all aspects.

After Enrique reminded, even Perey felt that way.

It's just that it's too bold. Are you afraid of UEFA's direct investigation?

But Enrique silenced him with the next sentence.

"We have no evidence! Although we have been investigating, we can't find the starting point of these public opinions. This group of guys disappeared without a trace after the fire!"

Perey frowned: "How many of you did you catch?"

"Scratch!" Enrique rubbed his forehead. "It's useless. They don't know anything. Someone gave them a sum of money to let them spread rumors. But who they are, they don't even know!"

"So... the thread broke?"

Enrique nodded weakly.

"Is there any way to calm things down?" Perey asked subconsciously, while Enrique looked at Mbappe.

The two remained silent at the same time.

Let Mbappe be depressed, what's the matter?

Does anyone want their players to play badly.

The entire living room is very quiet, even a little depressed.

At this time, Yi Le hearty laughter sounded.

"Actually, it's easy to solve!"

Wen Yan, the two subconsciously looked at Yi Le.

Yi Le shrugged and said, "Is it okay to prove it with performance? The simple thing is that Kilian's performance is good, and of course needs praise, but when I return to the hot state, they can't say those words. Now."

"So, I will use the game to prove everything! Use the data to speak!"

Perey and Enri looked at each other and said in unison: "Can you suppress Kirian?"

"Suppress?" Yi Le said strangely; "Why should I suppress him? The role of the midfielder is to connect the strikers to score goals, but in the last few games, I am a bit lazy, I will put more pressure on them. Put on forward players, want to inspire their fighting spirit and desire to score."

Looking at the dumbfounded look of the two, Yi Le explained: "That is to say, I am not so sticky, have you not noticed? I have touched the ball on one foot in recent games, so it looks like my existence The feeling has become lower and less noticeable."

Yi Le smiled and said: "Actually, I can play more selfishly!"

Enrique looked forward: "No effect on the team?"

"No effect." Yi Le said: "Before, the boss gave me a task to run in the team, so I let them form cooperation with each other without interfering with them, but in a normal game, every attack It’s my right and mission to start from my feet. It’s just that the previous situation is special, so this part is omitted, but it will still be played in the future!"

Enrique twitched his cheek and said, "So, your downturn is Boas's...cough, he caused it?"

Yi Le thought for a moment and said, "Can you say that too!"

Solved the case!

Boas must get rid of it!

Bastard, UU reads www.uukanshu.com to play a break, almost scared Laozi to death!

Huh~~~~~

Enrique let out a long sigh of relief, saying: "Okay, easy, you must perform better next time, no! You must perform well, let me do everything else, and Gillian, you follow me. trip!"

"Sir?" Mbappe stood up, restrained.

Enrique said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, the club has decided to increase your salary!"

"Really?" Mbappe's eyes brightened instantly.

Looking at Mbappe's performance, Enrique laughed even brighter.

Neither of them wants to run!

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