i am quaresma

Chapter 136 I'm afraid I really have to leave
Although there is still the last round of the league, Quaresma's heart has already gone to nowhere.

That guy Ronaldo said he took himself on vacation, does he mean what he says?
Shall I call and ask?
Just when Quaresma was wondering whether to call Ronaldo, the doorbell rang.

Everyone said what they wanted to do, could it be Ronaldo?
Walking out of the door to the courtyard, I realized that it was Mendez who came.

"So you can't call me before you come every time? It makes me feel very insecure to always attack suddenly like this!" Quaresma joked with Mendes while letting him into the house.

Mendes shrugged with a smile, "Based on the comparison of our physical strength, I should be the one who feels insecure. I'm really afraid that you will push me to the ground as soon as you enter the door!"

Quaresma welcomes Mendes' arrival very much, because every time he comes, he has gained something, whether it's an annual salary increase or an endorsement contract. Don't make trouble with anyone, but don't make trouble with money.

But when Quaresma gave Mendes a cup of coffee, and then sat on the sofa himself, Quaresma realized that Mendes was much more serious than before.

"You are so serious, I am really not used to it, and please don't tell me bad news, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it!"

Of course, what Quaresma said was actually a joke. He didn't think there was any bad news. Could it be that Porto laid him off?
Unless da Costa is crazy!

Mendes picked up the coffee, tasted it lightly, and then made a funny expression.

"Actually, I prefer to drink fruit juice. The coffee you make makes me feel like I'd rather die!"

Quaresma rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but want to pin Mendez to the ground.

Forget it, let's skip the subject of coffee and talk about what you're here for.

The serious atmosphere just now disappeared, but Mendes still quickly entered the working state.

"Now we can talk about your future. You know that many clubs in the five major leagues are very interested in you. Do you have any favorites?"

As soon as Mendes opened his mouth, Quaresma was stunned.

What do you mean?
Let yourself transfer?
He knows that Mendes is not a vampire like Raiola, nor does he have the bad practice of manipulating the transfer of his players.

But now he plans to forcibly manipulate his transfer to earn a commission?
With a cloudy expression, Quaresma stared at Mendez as if to see right through him.

After a long time, Quaresma spoke slowly.

"I want to stay in Porto!" Quaresma said firmly: "Everyone can see that Porto now has unlimited possibilities. Every player is very talented. As long as everyone is given time to grow, Porto must have Chance to win the Champions League like last season!"

Quaresma didn't lie, he did think so, if you look at the peak of Porto's players in the previous life, they really have a chance to win the Champions League.

Mendes laughed dumbfounded and shook his head slightly.

"You're right, the potential of this Porto team is even stronger than last season's Porto!" Mendes paused, "But it's only limited to this Porto team!"

Quaresma was taken aback again, thinking that Mendes seemed to be saying a tongue twister.

However, for some reason, a bad premonition came to mind, and Quaresma frowned slightly, trying to calm himself down.

"Maybe you have also thought about it now, what kind of club is Porto, and what kind of chairman Costa is, you must be very clear!"

"The 'this one' Porto you're talking about is about to be torn apart!"

"Fabbiano was sold to Seville for a transfer fee of 500 million euros, which was finalized early on, and we are waiting for the official announcement at the end of the season."

"Diego was sold to Werder Bremen for a transfer fee of 900 million euros. This deal also does not need to refer to the opinions of the players."

"Maniche will join the Russian Super League team Dynamo Moscow next season, and the transfer fee exceeds 1600 million euros."

"Another deal about Bosingwa is also being negotiated, and there is a good chance that an agreement will eventually be reached."

"Think about it, so many players have been sold, who else can you play with at the Dragon Stadium next season?"

Quaresma was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

Even though he knew that Porto had always been a black shop in Europe, how could he have never imagined that Da Costa would start such a crazy sale mode again.

Don't you even have to think about the laws of football?

Obviously, this Porto team has a bright future. As long as they grow for one or two seasons, they will definitely have a chance to win the Champions League and create brilliance.

But you can't wait to exchange the players for banknotes. Isn't this money hot for you?

Quaresma completely lost the ability to speak and fell into a daze. For a while, he seemed to have encountered a stimulus that he had never encountered in his life.

I couldn't help but smile wryly in my heart, I seemed a little naive before.

Yes, Porto, which won the championship last season, has been demolished in sevens and eighty-eight, not to mention that there is no Porto that regards talent as absolute strength.

Only Da Costa didn't want to sell it, and he didn't dare to sell it!
Is he a successful businessman?
It might count, but it might not!

At least Quaresma felt that if Fabiano and the others were fully grown before selling, the price would not be the same at all.

Why is Fabiano not worth 2000w?

Why is Diego not worth 3000w?

It's nothing more than keeping it in your hands for a few years, is it that difficult?

But thinking about it, Quaresma also seemed to understand Da Costa's mode of operation.

The young players bought have potential, but it does not necessarily guarantee that they will become top stars after three seasons.

Instead of selling 2000w for three years, it is better to sell one for a season and earn 1000w
Well, there is no need to stay in Porto like this.

And to see what Mendes meant, Da Costa also wanted to sell himself.

This makes it easier to understand. I am now worth more than 1000 million euros, which has doubled compared to when I joined Porto, and Porto has earned it.

And because I once encountered Waterloo in Barcelona, ​​those clubs that are interested in me may pay more than 1000 million scratch-off lottery tickets, but if they are asked to pay more money, the risk is too great, and it is easy to lose more than the gain.

Therefore, his worth will not increase too much. Selling himself at this time is actually a very good choice.

What a great deal!
"Well, it looks like I won't be playing in Porto next season!" Quaresma sighed and looked at Mendes. "Then, tell me about the clubs that are interested in me!"

(End of this chapter)