Chapter 202： The second fire of Su Bai's transfer? fight with manchester united

Chapter 202 The second fire of Su Bai's transfer? Got into a fight with Manchester United?

Even a hotel.

Messi still likes to eat the meals made by Antonella, so before Messi picks up Su Bai to meet Bartomeu in the morning, Messi asks Antonella to prepare lunch.

When it was almost 12 o'clock, Messi brought Su Bai and Lin Yuner to the suite.

"Sister Antonella, good afternoon!"

Although she met once, Lin Yuner still seemed a little nervous when she saw this sister-in-law of the heavenly king.

After a brief greeting, Lin Yuner hurriedly tidied up and went into the kitchen.

Meixi and Su Bai sat on the sofa in the living room.

Make a cup of favorite yerba mate tea, Messi handed it over.

This is not the first time Messi recommended this thing to Su Bai.

However, Su Bai is really not used to the taste of this yerba mate tea.

The two of them just sat down and before they had time to chat, Su Bai's phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it belonged to Raiola.

Su Bai didn't shy away from Messi, and picked it up in front of Messi.

"Su, have you signed with Barcelona?"

As soon as it was connected, Raiola asked.

"No, where did you hear the news?"

"Now the newspapers are going crazy, saying that Barcelona spent 200 million signing fees to get you in order to form the MSN group, and you have already agreed. media headlines."

"Mino, it's not that I promised Bartomeu, I was just joking with Messi."

"Haha, whether you agree or not, this photo of yours is too timely."

"Real Madrid's drive has reached 150 million!"

"And, Florentino agreed, go to Real Madrid, you will become the core!"

"Real Madrid? Mino, do you see Real Madrid at noon?"

"Yeah, it's Real Madrid at noon. I just finished lunch with Florentino here. I'm going to see Abramovich. Chelsea is also moved. The oil tycoon has made a move. How can this oligarch sit still?"

"Ok!"

Real Madrid is a bit surprised that they can pay 150 million Su Bai.

It is indeed Florentino, the creator of the Real Madrid Galacticos!

This courage is simply not comparable to Bartomeu.

However, Su Bai knew that the so-called self-centered person was being fooled by Florentino.

Now is the highlight moment of Phnom Penh Ronaldo, how could Real Madrid leave Ronaldo aside?

I am completely incompatible with Ronaldo.

So, Florentino probably didn't really buy him, but simply to disgust Barcelona.

"Su, is Real Madrid also making an offer?"

Hanging up the phone number, Messi also asked curiously.

"Yeah, 150 million over there, but I won't go to Real Madrid!"

Su Bai's reply can be regarded as reassuring Messi.

It’s a pity that Su Bai can’t go to Barcelona and Messi, but if Su Bai goes to Real Madrid, it’s not a pity for Messi, it’s so uncomfortable that he can’t sleep.

"Empanadas Tucumanas is ready! You have been waiting for a long time!"

are chatting.

A strong smell of meat wafted from the kitchen.

Antonella and Lin Yuner walked out together holding a huge plate.

Su Bai and Messi hurried over.

Empanadas Tucumanas, it is very foreign, but it is actually a meat pie made of meat, vegetables, and cheese.

The four of them just sat at the table.

Antonella watched everyone take their seats, prayed quickly, and distributed the tableware to everyone.

"Su, I wonder if it suits your taste?"

Let alone.

Although it's just a simple meat pie, Antonella's is indeed delicious.

"Antonella, it's really, really delicious! I didn't expect your cooking skills to be as perfect as yourself!"

Su Bai is a real person.

Praise Messi's wife in front of Messi, the good words are one sentence after another.

Messi couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear when he heard Su Bai boast Antonella.

Several people were eating while watching the replay of the game on TV.

"Haha, Su, look, you are passing the ball!"

"Leo, you should look at your feet, you've kicked them!"

"No, no, no, Su, I was predicting, you don't understand, hiss, you bumped into Ozil, that guy is actually not bad!"

"Leo, I don't like that guy."

"Okay, Su, if you don't like him, I won't like him anymore!"

"Ouba, can you speak English, I can't understand a word!"

"OK! ok! Sorry, Misslin!"

"Oh, by the way, Su, we have to go back to the team hotel to gather after dinner, and the Argentine side is ready for the welcome ceremony!"

"Understood, Leo, now you are considered a football grand slam, and you are back to Argentina, you have to treat yourself well."

"I'll let Antonella prepare it, Su, you can stay at my house when you go back, anyway, you don't have a house in Argentina now."

"Well, yes, that's what I plan to do."

"Oh, and of course you, beautiful misslin!"

Su Bai is enjoying delicious food here.

And in the Wstiong Hotel in Rio de Janeiro.

The busy Raiola met his third client today.

Abramovich!

Chelsea's boss, Russia's super oligarch.

As a traditional Russian, Abramovich has no false pretensions.

A large table of barbecue, plus a high number of vodka.

Even if he reached the level of an oligarch like Abu, the old Maozi still kept his habit of talking about business while drunk.

"Mino, let's toast, you won't look down on Abrahimovic!"

Before he took a sip, Abramovich raised his glass and pointed at Raiola.

Look at Abu's bulky and fierce appearance.

Mino swallowed subconsciously, then raised his glass with a smile.

Vodka with a high number.

This **** is not Raiola's strong point.

However, a boss as big as Abu has done it, if he doesn’t drink it

"Mr. Abramovich, I have always admired you very much. You have created a great Chelsea, and I believe that Chelsea with you will achieve glory step by step!"

While talking, Raiola directly poured down the horrible vodka.

From throat to chest!

A hot feeling.

Raiola is waiting for Abramovich's offer and conditions.

But I don’t know how many cups I drank, and Abu didn’t mention this matter at all.

This makes Raiola a little anxious.

After all, I have finished meeting Abu, and I have to meet David Gill.

As a meritorious manager of Manchester United, although he is about to step down, Raiola is embarrassed not to give this face.

Manchester United knew that Mansur was pursuing Su Bai, plus Su Bai's age and future potential, so even the stingy Manchester United executives asked David Gill to come forward and try to lure Su Bai to Manchester United.

fine!

Seeing that he was about to be knocked down by Abu.

Abu spoke.

"Old man, I won't beat around the bush anymore, just tell me how much it is!"

"Money is not a problem for me, Abu!"

"I just want Sue to come to Chelsea."

"Chelsea has Mourinho and Hazard!"

"I want to build a blue dynasty in the Premier League."

“And my Chelsea dynasty needs an iron king.”

"Su, that's the candidate I fancy."

Raiola doesn't know if Abu is up or not.

Anyway, it was Raiola who drank at least half a catty of vodka.

"Dear Davari!"

"You know, Su Bai and I are not the kind of people who only care about money."

"Although we also like money, it's because Su is worth that price."

"Did you know? That fellow Bartomeu mentioned a signing fee of 200 million yuan to Su Bai!"

"What a concept that is!"

"God, I never thought that my players could get 200 million signing fees in the transfer."

"Barcelona has Messi!"

"You also saw how crazy Argentina was at the World Cup this year."

"The power of the SM group made the whole world tremble a little."

"The key to Barcelona is Neymar."

"I can't imagine how strong Barcelona will be after signing Su Bai."

"Real Madrid's BBC?"

"Absolutely vulnerable to MSN!"

Raiola muttered to himself in such a drunken haze.

He saw Abu's face getting darker and darker.

But Raiola doesn't care about that.

Raiola was carried out of the hotel by his assistant.

Raiola, who was on the faltering footsteps, did not forget to call Abu Davari before leaving.

But the Davari name in his mouth has long since disappeared.

The signing fee of 200 million euros, to be honest, Abramovich can't accept it.

It's not that Abramovich can't afford it, but that Hazard from Chelsea is really renewing his contract with the team.

If I really got Su Bai with a signing fee of 200 million yuan, that Hazard can definitely use this as an excuse to ask for sky-high prices.

Although he wanted Su Bai very much, Abramovich couldn't destroy the entire team for a player he liked like before.

that's it!

Abramovich stood in front of the window and watched as Raiola, who was pretending to be drunk, was put into the car by the assistant.

Luxurious Rolls-Royce interior.

Raiola, who looked lonely and drunk just now, woke up the moment the car door was closed.

"This oligarch is an oligarch, not the same as an oil tycoon!"

glanced at the figure on the roof.

Raiola took the water glass handed by the assistant.

"Chelsea seems to be dead, but that kid Su Bai didn't really want to go to Chelsea."

"Forget it, let's go and see the Manchester United man!"

Under Raiola's command, the car quickly drove towards the hotel that David Gil had booked.

Su Bai's side!

After a pleasant lunch.

Su Bai and Messi returned to the hotel where the team was with the Hercules Cup.

As for Lin Yuner, she followed Antonella on Messi's private jet and returned to Buenos Aires first.

Messi's car quickly sent the two to the door of the hotel.

The assistant had already packed the two people's luggage on the private jet, so Messi and Su Bai didn't need to pack any bags at all.

After they walked into the hotel lobby, all the Argentine team members were ready.

Messi carried the box containing the Hercules Cup.

As soon as the Argentine players saw the two coming in, they immediately surrounded them.

Even Aguero, with two dark circles under his eyes, came over.

"Su, are you going to Barcelona? 200 million signing fee? Is it true?"

Di Maria was the first to ask curiously.

As soon as these words came out, the Argentine players who were still surrounding the Hercules Cup in Messi's hand turned their heads to Su Bai's side.

A signing fee of 200 million euros!

Even for these Argentine internationals, it is an unimaginable astronomical figure.

"Yes, Su, is it really 200 million? It's too scary!"

"God, I can't earn Su Guang's signing fee in my life!"

"Come on, Gago, you have not scored as many goals as Su Bai in a year since you were born!"

"Damn it, Gary, no one thinks you're dumb if you don't talk, fuck! What you say is right."

A group of people surrounded Su Bai curiously.

Even Saville, who was so happy to watch his own news all night and stayed up all night, couldn't help but put his ears closer.

"That's all fake, how could there be a signing fee of 200 million!"

Of course, the honest Su Bai quickly denied this somewhat exaggerated news.

However, the more Su Bai denied it, the less his teammates believed him.

After all, that’s 200 million.

Old Sa looked at Su Bai, who didn't change his face even if he could earn 200 million in signing fees, and immediately became excited.

Yes!

Last night he watched the media praise him all night.

What is the founder of chaotic formation tactics, what is the greatest coach in the history of the World Cup, and what is the god-level master who will be proficient in various magical formations.

To be honest, when Lao Sa got up this morning, he felt as if he was really looking at a faint white light growing behind his head.

However, look at Su Bai now.

Lao Sa suddenly came to his senses.

Low profile!

He can't be blinded by all this **** flattery.

Especially his team received an offer from Paris yesterday.

The other side offered him a high price for the world's first annual salary and asked him to coach Paris.

In the middle of the night last night, Lao Sa really studied these Paris Saint-Germain players.

But after researching and researching, Lao Sa finally found out that he can't.

Those random changes are all **** made by Su Bai.

He hesitated a little.

On the one hand, he has the highest salary in the world, on the other hand, he is ruined.

Lao Sa is a little vacillating.

"Ahem!"

"Sue!"

"Come here!"

I struggled for a long time.

Lao Sa finally plucked up the courage to secretly call out Su Bai who was surrounded by everyone.

It seemed that no one followed.

Old Sa looked at Su Bai anxiously and asked.

"Su, are you going to Paris Saint-Germain?"

Do you want to go to Paris?

Su Bai was a little confused when asked by the sneaky old Sa.

What the **** is going on?

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"Ok"

Lao Sa was a little embarrassed by Su Bai's question.

this.

How to answer this.

Is it possible to tell Su Bai straightforwardly that he wants to follow Su Bai to get the world's highest salary?

"Head, Leo called me!"

Su Bai saw that the old man Saville looked strange, and looked to the right with a rather threatening feeling.

Old Sarton was immediately annoyed by Su Bai.

But I thought about my contract with the highest salary in the world.

I can only hold back my temper and put on a smile.

"Su, it's like this. Paris has given me a contract. I just want to confirm whether our master and apprentice can continue to be together!"

Hearing Lao Sa's words.

Su Bai understood.

This old guy hasn't had enough for the national team, and he plans to go to Paris to play again.

Let alone.

If I really go to Greater Paris, with Lao Sa around, I seem to be the director of Su.

Even the formation of the team is up to him.

"Boss, I don't know yet, and I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, the transfer period is still very long. Maybe there is a better contract for you. If I make a deal, I will notify you in advance!"

One word!

is this sentence.

What Lao Sa was moved by was a mess.

If it wasn't for being too old, Su Bai was too young, Lao Sa really wanted to hug Su Bai's thigh and rub it.

Dawn!

Our old Sa has endured for more than sixty years, and it is finally time to stand up.

We won the World Cup, and with Su Bai here, there is no problem with the Copa America.

Take another Champions League!

Tsk tsk!

Isn’t he the head coach of the Grand Slam?

Think of it!

Old Sa looked at Su Bai with hot eyes.

"Su, I think you can become the second captain now!"

that's it!

Aguero, who was standing next to Messi rubbing his dark circles, didn't know what happened, and his second captain was gone.

"Zhuang Dianertai!"

"Zhuang Dianertai!"

"Here is the special program of the 2014 World Cup Champion Homecoming Celebration that is being broadcast live on the sports channel for you!"

"I am your old friend He Wei!"

"Now, the reporters in front of this station have already arrived at the hotel where the entire Argentine team is staying."

"With the full support of Longwei Mobile, this station will broadcast live the entire celebration program for the return of the Argentine team."

"Moreover, Su Bai will also interact with our live broadcast room!"

In the live broadcast room of the sports channel, He Wei sat on the live broadcast platform and started the new program Champion Returning to the City that the sports channel has created with all its strength.

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【Haha, Long Wei spent a lot of money on his mobile phone this time, but it was worth staying up all night to see Messi and Su Bai returning to Argentina with the Hercules Cup at such a close distance. 】

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【Brother, this program is estimated to be broadcast for more than ten hours. I read the latest news. The Argentine team members are still in Brazil. They will fly back to Argentina first, and then start parading around the city! 】

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【A dozen hours is good, but we can’t watch the live broadcast of Su Bai and Messi on the plane. I still want to know what Su Bai and Messi will talk about in a day. 】

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【What are you talking about? Of course it’s about going to Barcelona to bloodbath Real Madrid, haha, Su Bai’s 200 million signing fee is going to Barcelona, ​​my Barcelona is definitely an epic enhancement, the MSN era has finally arrived, the BBC should be trembling now! 】

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【200 million, this is too **** exaggerated. Last year, Bell went to Real Madrid with 80 million. I was a little incontinent. 200 million, I saw this news yesterday, and I burst into tears! 】

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【Haha, take a look, the live footage is out, and the entire Argentine team is starting to get on the bus! 】

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【It seems to be Wang Tao, this guy is really lucky, to be able to have such close contact with Messi and Su Bai. 】

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【I have to ask Wang Tao to bring me some jerseys. This guy makes jerseys, which are definitely genuine. It’s best to get a to lottery, which is a big deal. 】

Argentina on the bus to the airport.

Wang Tao looked excitedly at the Hercules Cup box placed between Su Bai and Messi.

Holding the microphone, Wang Tao walked between the two of them.

"Hello, Messi!"

"Hello, Su Bai!"

Although he was greeting the two of them, Wang Tao never took his eyes off the box.

Su Bai and Wang Tao are acquaintances.

I don't know how many jerseys I gave Wang Tao.

"Brother Tao, do you want to watch it?"

Made a wicked joke.

Wang Tao was also a little embarrassed by Su Bai.

"Haha, Brother Tao, wait a minute, I'll take it out for you."

that's it!

Su Bai slowly opened the black iron box in front of millions of Huaxia fans on the sports channel.

Wang Tao's right hand holding the microphone also trembled a little at this time.

finally!

Su Bai opened the entire box.

And the golden Hercules Cup lay quietly in the box.

Su Bai stretched out his hand, firmly grasped the base of the Hercules Cup, and then took out the Hercules Cup.

Just handed it to Wang Tao with one hand.

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【Holy shit, this is the first time I’m so close to the Hercules Cup. Is this thing really pure gold? Brother Tao, take a bite for me? 】

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【Haha, the **** upstairs, you want Brother Tao to die. You bit off the Hercules Cup in front of so many Argentine players. I'm afraid Brother Tao won't get out of the car alive. 】

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[In other words, Su Bai is the first Chinese to hold the Hercules Cup. No, he must be Asian. Thanks to Su Bai going to Argentina, if he returned to the national football team at that time, he is probably being called by people now Go ask, why he can play! 】

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【Haha, what do you mean, there is something in your words! 】

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【Nonsense, Su Bai can be regarded as a planning player when he comes back.】

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【Brother Tao’s hand started to tremble, is the Hercules Cup really that heavy? 】

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【It's not that the Hercules Cup is heavy, but that we didn't hold his confidence. Argentina has stood on top of the world since Maradona's era. They lost the war, but they won the championship! God is fair and nothing is perfect! 】

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[The brother upstairs is right, although he is very greedy, but I think it is very good now, Su Bai at least won the Hercules Cup instead of us Huaxia, and this time, Su Bai still dragged the whole team to hold it Cup, this gold content is enough for us Chinese to say it proudly. 】

On the bus!

The car was driving slowly on the road.

Even without the bumps, Wang Tao still firmly held the Hercules Cup with both hands.

Su Bai thoughtfully helped Wang Tao take the microphone.

“There is always an anchor that can hold our hearts floating in the sea of ​​people. That anchor may be someone who can turn other people into the background and fill our hearts with warmth and peace!”

"Make hardship worthwhile!"

"Let us find hope in disappointment!"

"Today, here!"

"Perhaps our Huaxia fans have found our own anchor!"

“Although he is overseas, he still allows us drowning people who are struggling in the endless sea of ​​suffering to find a habitat where we can continue our hope and life!”

"this moment!"

"In front of me is the Hercules Cup!"

"In front of me is Su Bai!"

"Even if his background is Rio Messi, Sergio Aguero, Gago, Di Maria!"

"In my eyes, there is only Su Bai who is smiling and joking with all our Huaxia fans in the purest Chinese!"

“Thank you so much for healing us with his smile at this moment!”

Narrated as a poet of Yigetai.

It’s just that Wang Tao is a little afraid of dropping the Hercules Cup, so the temporary shot of holding on to the trophy can be endowed with the most intriguing meaning by his poetic words.

"Brother Tao, don't be afraid, this thing won't break."

"Cut, you bastard, don't hurt me, if it really breaks, I will be an account in my life."

"Haha, Brother Tao, what other projects does our station have, so we can't just keep shooting like this."

"Okay! Don't tell me I almost forgot, follow the process, follow the process!"

"Give me the microphone!"

After finishing speaking, it seemed that he remembered something, Wang Tao hurriedly returned the Hercules Cup to Su Bai, and took the microphone by the way.

"Hello, viewers and friends of the sports channel!"

"I am Wang Tao, the front reporter of our station!"

"I am now, in the bus of the Argentine team going to the airport!"

"According to the requirements of the program, we will now randomly select three fans and friends to leave messages and ask questions to conduct a 0-distance question-and-answer session with the top World Cup stars!"

"It's all the players on the bus, including Su Bai, including Messi!"

Wang Tao finished speaking here.

The Huaxia fans in the live broadcast room immediately started asking questions like crazy.

He Wei and the staff of the sports channel hurriedly collected a few suitable for broadcasting among the dense questions.

Not to mention!

It’s really not easy to find a few normal fans for this group of cheating fans.

Why can Messi and Su Bai transfer their nationality to Huaxia to help Huaxia also win the Hercules Cup.

Why is Aguero's **** healed? He wants to ask Aguero to go to a dragon to help Aguero recover.

What else is there? Is Su Bai four hours real? He wants to compete with Su Bai on the spot.

Anyway!

It's not easy!

He Weicai found three more reliable ones.

"Wang Tao, the question has been drawn here!"

"Okay, He Wei!"

"The first question is for Messi!"

"This fan wants to know how Messi feels after winning the Hercules Cup. Now the Messi fans in Huaxia already call Messi the king of the ball. I don't know what Messi thinks of this title!"

Wang Tao nodded after hearing He Wei's question in his ears, then turned around and looked at Messi.

Su Bai will naturally act as an interpreter.

This brother Tao is not very proficient in other things except he can ask howmuch in Spanish.

Look through Su Bai's.

Messi smiled shyly at the camera again.

glanced at Su Bai.

Messi nodded seriously.

"Hello, Huaxia fans, I'm Leo Messi!"

"I am very happy to be interviewed by Huaxia Sports Channel."

"Well, I already know about the Huaxia fans' problems."

"First of all, I am very grateful to the Huaxia fans who have always cared about me, even if you can't come to the scene to cheer for me and Su Bai!"

"I am really happy to be able to win the Hercules Cup."

"The person I want to thank the most is Su!"

“Su scored 22 goals during the entire World Cup, and the Argentine championship would not have been possible without Su!”

"80% of this championship belongs to Su!"

"It also belongs to those Chinese fans who cheer for us in Argentina."

"As for the title that Huaxia fans call me the king of the ball, to be honest, I don't think I'm doing enough now. We haven't won the America's Cup yet!"

"In the next America's Cup, Su and I will go all out to help Argentina win the America's Cup again!"

Messi answered the question with a smile.

However, although his head is facing the camera, Messi has to glance at Su Bai next to him for every word and every sentence.

The two of them are in the lens of the sports channel, and they look amazing

is right behind the two of them.

A head with dark circles kept approaching from time to time.

Aguero!

Poor Lao Gui just watched Su Bai and Messi accepting the interview in front of him.

There are three questions.

Old Gui did not wait for one.

The words are divided into two ends.

Su Bai and Messi are talking about each other on the bus.

Bajie here

Bah bah bah!

It's Raiola's side!

He will be miserable.

problem occurs!

Raiola quarreled with people from Manchester United.

After coming out of Abramovich, although Raiola is still sober, but with half a catty of vodka, Raiola is indeed a bit over the top.

Wine is strong and cowardly!

No, it should be wine strong mino gall.

During the open and honest negotiations with Manchester United, Raiola also became stronger under the influence of alcohol.

Manchester United CEO David Gill had a very pleasant talk with Mino Raiola.

But just after Joel, the eldest son of Manchester United boss Glazer, joined the negotiations, the original harmonious atmosphere became tense.

As the largest shareholder with 72% of Manchester United's shares.

The Glazer family can be said to single-handedly control the most prestigious top giants in the Premier League.

Joel, who is worth tens of billions, has always believed that players are nothing more than commodities in the hands of capitalists like them.

The broker is a second-hand dealer.

So, after raising the signing fee to 150 million, Joel directly took out a check of 20 million euros and stuffed it into Raiola's hands.

Joel confidently hopes that Raiola can help Manchester United get 85% of Su Bai's portrait rights.

Moreover, of the 85% portrait rights, Raiola will secretly occupy 15%!

to be frank!

This kind of script can be said to be very common in European football.

However, what Joel didn't expect was that.

Raiola, who was flushed and already a little drunk, immediately became furious like a crazy lion after seeing Joel stuff the check into his hand.

"Damn it!"

"Are you insulting Mino Raiola?"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Don't use your American capitalists on the sacred football!"

"Don't use your filthy thoughts to tarnish the purest friendship between me and Su!"

"you!"

"You and your Glazer family have shamed a great club like Manchester United!"

"Seeing you makes me sick!"

"You remember a word!"

"Su is not someone who can be bought with money!"

"Similarly, Su's manager, Mino Raiola, is not someone who can be bought with money!"

The violent Raiola overturned the table and left angrily.

Although there is no video, Raiola's hysterical roar was heard by everyone present.

what is this?

This is explosive news.

Raiola, who regards money as his life, angrily tore up the huge check from the Glazer family of Manchester United?

Not only this, the behavior of the Glazer family is definitely suable.

Instantly!

Manchester United and the Glazer family were pushed to the cusp.

And Su Bai's transfer once again dominated the headlines of the major media.

Compared to Su Bai's Xihong city-level trader.

Raiola directly exploded this transfer to the apex!

"Manchester United's 150 million signing fee plus 20 million bribes to Su Bai's agent, how much is Su Bai worth?" "

"Barcelona 200 million to buy, Manchester United 170 million shady, the most terrifying transfer record in world football is about to be born! "

At the same time when the whole world was amazed at the opening of Su Bai's transfer.

A flight from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil to Buenos Aires, Argentina plunged into the sky on time.

Inside the cabin!

Argentina's players got together again and drank champagne after the plane stabilized.

Wang Tao raced against the clock to take a shot here and there with the camera.

Until I found Aguero sitting in the corner staring at the black eye.

It's not that Aguero doesn't want to drink.

But yesterday, he seemed to drink too much red wine, and the old injury recurred. Since he got up in the morning, he has been in pain.

He is afraid to find a doctor in Brazil.

He has already made an appointment with the private doctor that Argentina has been using.

"Sergio, what do you think of Su Bai's performance in this World Cup?"

Wang Tao squatted beside Aguero with a cheap smile and asked with a microphone.

This sound!

Lao Gui who asked the question almost couldn't hold back and punched Wang Tao's big face twice!

this.

It's really deceiving!

PS: Come here! Tonight's god-level forecast is here!

Portugal 1:0 Morocco advanced, England 1:1 France, French overtime game Mbappe lore!

(end of this chapter)