Football giants

Chapter 457 He Flew!
"Neymar is such a gem!"

In the grandstand of Sun Life Stadium, Florentino praised with a smile.

After two seasons of experience in English football and European football, Neymar has obviously adapted to the European professional league.

His body still looks a little thin, but not as frail as before.

And his playing style is not as flashy as it was in Brazil. Now he is still very entertaining, but also very practical and deadly.

It was as if the fake move of playing with Alba just now came suddenly, Alba didn't react at all, and was directly deceived by him, and the volley that followed was well used, with a very tricky angle, and the goalkeeper Valdez couldn't make a save.

"Who says it's not?" Roselle also praised sincerely.

As the chairman and owner of the club, they sat in the stands, no longer obsessed with the team's victory or loss in a game, they want to control the overall situation more.

"Mr. Yang Huan, there is still about a month until the end of the transfer, why don't you sell Neymar to us Barcelona?" Russell asked suddenly.

He knows that Neymar's sponsor is the same as Barcelona, ​​both are Nike.

Although Southampton's training center is sponsored by Nike, the jersey sponsor is Adidas.

If Barcelona can introduce Neymar, it will definitely get strong support from Nike.

Unexpectedly, when he said this, the eyelids of Florentino next to him twitched, his face was a little uneasy, and he coughed heavily, "Sandro, I have already talked to Mr. Yang Huan about Neymar."

"Have you talked?" Roselle was taken aback.

Why didn't the outside media break the news?
"Is there a result?" Roselle quickly looked at Yang Huan and asked.

Florentino was a little embarrassed, and smiled coquettishly, "That's not yet, but the progress is very good!"

The subtext of this sentence is, Lao Luo, I am eyeing this player, so don't rob me. If you want to sign, go find someone else?There are so many famous stars in European football, why bother to stick to Neymar?

When Roselle heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

He is clear about Florentino's strength. This Spanish tycoon is not only rich and powerful, but also has a sharp wrist and strong operational ability. There are almost no players he can't take down.

But after thinking about it, in today's football, the superstars are Cristiano Ronaldo, Messi and Ibrahimovic, and the latter is obviously old and has the previous relationship, so it is impossible to have a relationship with Barcelona.

Last season, Barcelona's performance was sluggish. Guardiola left the team. The whole team was under pressure, especially Rosell.

All the Barcelona fans around the world are comparing Laporta and Russell.

Therefore, Russell is also eager to resolve the crisis he is currently facing.

The introduction of superstars is undoubtedly the best way.

Didn't you see that after the introduction of Cesc Fabregas last summer, Russell's approval rating increased significantly?

From the current point of view, the most promising to become the next superstar is Neymar!

Just ask, how can you easily let go and give it to Real Madrid?

"Hey, Florentino, haven't you settled yet? We still have a chance, don't we?"

Florentino's face froze, oh, this kid Roselle actually wants to snatch me?

"Sandro, you have to be clear. Neymar's value is not low. You just introduced Alexander Song and Alba. Do you still have money to operate this transfer?"

Russell smiled slightly, "Of course, from the Grand Slam to the present, we have had financial surpluses every year, and we have never worried about this issue."

"Really? But how did I hear that you, Barcelona, ​​were in debt last year because of your high salary?"

Russell also became angry at this moment, "That's ignorant reporters talking nonsense, anyway, as long as we buy it, we can afford the transfer fee!"

Florentino didn't expect that Roselle would be so stubborn.

This guy's wings are stiff, and he wants to counterattack!
"Okay, since that's the case, then we don't need to say more, let's do it according to our ability!"

After speaking, Florentino turned to look at Yang Huan.

"Mr. Yang Huan, I will solemnly send you an offer now. We are willing to introduce Neymar at a price of 5000 million euros!"

5000 euros?
Considering that Real Madrid spent more than 2000 million on the introduction of Neymar two years ago, it has doubled now, not bad!
But as soon as Florentino finished speaking, Roselle was not convinced.

"We are willing to introduce Neymar for 500 million euros!"

Florentino opened his eyes, okay, you have some backbone!

"6000 million euros!" Florentino was also angry.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that Russell is not a good bird. Maybe this kid wants to become the second Laporta!
Florentino, as the chairman of Real Madrid, knows better than anyone else that if Barcelona has another chairman like Laporta, the threat to Real Madrid will be too great.

"Sixty-five million euros!" Roselle also lost his temper, glaring at Florentino not to be outdone.

Florentino was furious, "7000 million euros!" After finishing speaking, he stared back.

Russell is a little out of breath now, 7000 million euros?

Darling, how much does this cost?
But it's all here, can I return it?
Besides, if you let Barcelona fans know that you lost to Real Madrid in Neymar's transfer, wouldn't you, the chairman of Barcelona, ​​lose your face?
Thinking of this, Russell wanted to bid again.

At this time, Yang Huan, who had been silent all this time, coughed heavily twice, with a depressed expression on his face.

"I said you two, treat me as a dead person?"

Roselle and Florentino were both taken aback, what does Master Huan mean?
But Yang Huan didn't care what the two of them were thinking, and just threw out a sentence.

"Neymar is not for sale!"

Florentino and Russell were dumbfounded.

7000 euros?
Still not selling?
Yang Huan didn't pay attention to what they were thinking, and just said what he said.

"We, Southampton, have just been promoted to the Premier League this season, and it's time to show our strengths, so at this time, don't poach me, otherwise, we won't even be friends!"

Now Master Huan's attitude is obvious.

Now is the critical moment for Southampton to gain a foothold in the Premier League. Whoever wants to poach at this time and shake our morale, I will turn against anyone. At that time, don’t blame me for turning against others.

I really made Lao Tzu unhappy, I will poach your corners instead, and see who has the most money!

Although both Real Madrid and Barcelona are membership-based, both Florentino and Russell couldn't help swallowing. If they really wanted to fight for wealth, they would definitely lose!

Who told Master Huan not to be short of money?
But both of them are smart people, and they immediately caught the subtext of Master Huan.

Southampton has not yet gained a firm foothold in the Premier League, so Neymar is not for sale.

But once Southampton has a firm foothold, Neymar can be sold!
Ever since, they couldn't help laughing again, as if they saw a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, there was a shout in the stadium.

It turned out to be an attack from Barcelona, ​​which reached Southampton's penalty area.

But immediately afterwards, Messi's shot hit Varane, flew out of the penalty area, and fell to the left.

As soon as Southampton left-back Alaba received the ball, Barcelona's players pressed forward.

As a last resort, Alaba saw Modric pulling to the left to respond, and immediately passed the ball forward along the left line.

Modric receives the ball and Barcelona right-back Alves quickly bullies him.

But the Croatian didn't wait for Alves to get close, and directly kicked the ball through Alves, passing the ball from Alves to Gareth Bale who was in front of the left line.

Gareth Bale caught the ball, faced Puyol, and suddenly kicked the ball forward with a big foot.

This move immediately surprised everyone, especially Puyol.

But the Barcelona centre-back was seasoned and experienced and immediately realized what Gareth Bale was up to.

This is wanting to divide the ball!
Damn, I'm already depressing enough to meet a perverted high school forward Zlatan Ibrahimovic, you fledgling kid, you actually want to take the ball from me?
Do you think I'm easy to bully?
Or do you think I am old and useless?
To say that Puyol is also smart, when he saw Gareth Bale kicking the ball forward, his first reaction was not to turn around and catch the ball.

Because he knew very well that his speed was not as fast as Gareth Bell.

Instead, he immediately approached Gareth Bale and forced him to the sideline.

Puyol's calculation is very clear, I am not as fast as you, but I can prevent you from catching the ball.

Alves is also chasing back quickly behind him. As long as Puyol stops Gareth Bale, the ball will fall to the feet of Barcelona players.

But Gareth? Bell is so fast, it's unbelievably fast.

After he was pushed to the left line by Puyol, he was so quick-witted that he rushed out of the left line, bypassed Puyol, and overtook another corner, and this time the speed was faster and more shocking!
When everyone in Sun Life Stadium saw that Gareth Bale rushed out of the white line of the field, bypassed Puyol, rushed back to the field, and went straight for the ball, countless fans stood up involuntarily.

Everyone stared at what happened on the field with their mouths wide open.

Gareth? Bale's speed is like lightning, too fast!
Incredibly fast!

And what is even more incredible is that he succeeded!
I saw Gareth Bale grabbing ahead of Puyol and Alves, blocked the ball first, and then slammed into the penalty area with a big foot. The speed of the whole process did not decrease at all.

Puyol and Alves were all left behind by Gareth Bale, and the Welshman seemed to be flying, faster and faster...

Especially the moment he entered the restricted area, he flew away!

The goalkeeper of Barcelona saw that there was no teammate who could stop Gareth Bale's hurricane rush, so he resolutely gave up the goal and rushed to the left corner of the small penalty area.

And at this time, Gareth Bell just arrived!

The two made eye contact, and the Welshman made a fake action of sinking his shoulders on the right side, and Valdes immediately flew to his left side.

That's Gareth Bale's right, in the middle of the goal.

But Gareth Bale knocked the ball with his right foot, and the ball rolled past Valdes and rolled to the left side of the goal.

The Barcelona goalkeeper has lost his center of gravity, but his eyes are fixed on the violently spinning ball.

At this moment, when he was praying, how much he wished, the ball was out of control, and it was better to get out of the baseline.

But unfortunately, before the ball lost control, Gareth Bale adjusted his body and pushed forward with the instep of his left foot.

The ball turned in one direction and went straight into the bottom of Barcelona's goal net!

Everyone was stunned to see this scene!
So fast, it's unimaginably fast!
If it wasn't for seeing that ball bouncing on the bottom of the net, I believe countless people would suspect that they were dreaming just now!

The crisp and piercing whistle sounded!
beep!
The goal is valid! !
Two to zero! ! !
　Waving the monthly pass and recommendation ticket in your hands, take me to fly!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)