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Chapter 270 Rejection
In a small town, in the suburbs, in a quiet courtyard.

The afternoon sun was exceptionally warm, and the golden radiance shone through the leaves of the olive trees sparsely. The dust in the air seemed to emit dazzling brilliance, which made people feel refreshed.

Under the olive tree, four figures sat in a circle, and a small table was placed in the middle of the yard, with a teapot and several teacups on it. Curly mist rose from the cups, and the fragrance of tea was refreshing.

"Good tea."

Sun Jihai picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then praised softly.

Tea is not necessarily good tea, at least it is not a precious tea with a price of one tael. This kind of tea is very common in China, and there are not many surprises, but in Europe where coffee is popular, tea is a drink that is difficult to drink. of.

It is not difficult to buy, but it is a very pleasant enjoyment to drink such a cup of hot and fragrant tea in such a quiet and safe place in the afternoon.For Chinese players like Sun Jihai who have worked hard in Europe for many years, it is even more rare that this will have a taste of hometown.

"If you like, you can take some with you when you leave." Fan Bizhuang nodded and said generously, "Brother Sun, your luck is very good. It just so happened that some fans came from China and they brought me a lot. There are few gifts, but there are also a lot of tea."

Wang Yanyin and the others did not come empty-handed when they came to the small town. Many people brought some special products from their hometowns, such as fruits, some handicrafts, and picture albums like postcards... Tea is one of them.What Wang Yanyin brought was only a kind of tea that is very common in the local area, which is not worth a few dollars. What is rare is his kindness. Fan Bizhuang, who grew up in Spain, has almost never drunk authentic Chinese tea. I fell in love with this bitter and sweet taste, but refreshing taste.

Just like life, it is bitter at the beginning, but one day, you will taste a touch of sweetness.The taste of bitterness and sweetness is even more memorable.

"not bad."

Ferguson also opened his mouth to praise, but his words seemed a little flat.

It was not the first time for Sir Alex Ferguson to drink tea. He could not say he liked or disliked this special Chinese drink. He could drink it, but he did not drink it often.The most important thing is that he put aside his domestic team affairs and made a special trip here, not just for tea.

Putting down the teacup, Ferguson looked at the goal of this trip with a burning look, and got straight to the point.

"I hope you will accept my invitation, Fan, to come with me to Manchester."

Sun Jihai raised his head with a surprised expression on his face.Although he already knew that Sir Ferguson came here with the same purpose as him, but...isn't this too straightforward?There was no foreplay, and he got straight to the point. This style of painting really made him a little at a loss.

Yes, Sun Jihai wasn't ready yet, he was still writing a draft in his heart, thinking about how to speak, but his competitor directly brought up the topic.

Fan Bizhuang didn't speak, and looked back at the person who spoke very calmly.His manager was sitting aside, looking at him nervously, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes were both nervous and expectant.

For Molina, he naturally hopes that Fan Bizhuang can accept Ferguson's invitation.Although Villarreal is not bad, is it comparable to the famous Red Devils Manchester United?Among other things, let's say that Manchester United is a strong contender for various championships almost every season, and Villarreal can't match it.

On the one hand, there is an important giant in world football, which can enter the big stage of the UEFA Champions League as soon as they join, which attracts the attention of the world. It's another matter.

From a broker's point of view, there is almost no doubt about which one to choose.Water flows to low places, and people go to high places. This is the truth.

However, Fan Bizhuang's reaction did not exceed Molina's expectations. Sure enough, Fan Bizhuang shook his head slightly and asked back: "If I remember correctly, it seems that FIFA regulations do not allow any The current staff of the club contacted the players in private, right?"

Sun Jihai's expression was slightly awkward. This is indeed a fact. He came here to act as a lobbyist, which is theoretically an "operation against the rules", but...the rules are dead, and people are alive. The club will abide by it, and everyone has long tacitly agreed that there is nothing wrong with acquiescing.

Of course, it’s okay to do it in private, but is it really good for you to point it out so bluntly?Don't you know, it's going to embarrass us all right?

Sun Jihai slandered endlessly in his heart, but Ferguson laughed disapprovingly and mockingly: "I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Of course, Fan, you can also understand this as a way of showing our sincerity."

"Sincere?" Fan Bizhuang nodded, bowing his head in thought.

Generally speaking, Fan Bizhuang is just a young boy. Many people in this age group, even if they are psychologically precocious, inevitably have the detachment and immaturity of young people.But Fan Bizhuang was very comfortable when dealing with the legendary coach of the famous European football. If you put aside the tolerance of age, no one would regard him as someone who has just entered the professional league for only a year. The boy of time.

The past wandering experience made him understand many things in the world, and taught him more principles of life. In this cold world, he can see more thoroughly than many people.Reality urges him to grow continuously, and he has already learned to hide his thoughts in the deepest part.

Ferguson had this feeling. The young man in front of him was too mature. With his vision of decades of ups and downs in football, he had the feeling that he couldn't see through the opponent's mind.

After a pause, Ferguson continued to emphasize his "sincerity": "You don't need to worry about not being able to adapt to the environment of another country. Many Spaniards have achieved success in the Premier League. With your ability, you will soon be able to integrate into the environment of another country." In a new style of league."

The "ability" Ferguson mentioned does not just refer to Fan Bizhuang's strength on the football field. He attaches great importance to Fan Bizhuang. Since he wants to bring this Chinese genius back to Old Trafford, how can he Might not stay more concerned and aware.He is well aware of Fan Bizhuang's learning ability and growth rate. This is the most important point, and this is also the main basis for him to believe that Fan Bizhuang may become an important figure in the future of Old Trafford.

"I don't want to say how brilliant my team has been in the past, how many championships they have won, and will continue to climb to the top now and in the future, although it is true that some teams can only look up to it forever. The presence……"

Ferguson glanced lightly at Sun Jihai. There were fine beads of sweat oozing from the latter's forehead. Sun Jihai knew that this sentence was meant for him. He really wanted to refute, but he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth, because... this Is the truth.

Manchester City's history is not worse than Manchester United, but looking at the team's century-old history, it cannot be compared with Manchester United in any point. Even if they are rich and well-capitalized now, they are more than one level behind Manchester United in terms of background.

He has played for Manchester City for several years and is regarded as a firm Manchester City advocate, but in fact, he has to admit that Manchester City is not as good as Manchester United, at least for now.

Sun Jihai was unwilling and angrily silent. Ferguson smiled disapprovingly, and continued to look at Fan Bizhuang: "In England, you are not alone. You should know that my team has signed a Chinese player Dong. He and you You are compatriots, there will be more topics between you, and he will help you adapt to life there as soon as possible."

"You can live a good life there, you will also learn more things, make faster progress, and you will stand on a bigger and broader stage. As long as you leave with me, the future you will have a better future." A bright future ahead."

"How about it, Fan, come with me to England." Ferguson's words were very provocative. He described a spectacular blueprint for the future to Fan Bizhuang. Most importantly, everyone knew that this was not the case. Not just fantasy, Ferguson, or his team, is really capable of doing it all.

Moreover, Ferguson also dispelled the possible scruples of Fan Bizhuang: "Of course, I came here to meet you privately. This is just a way to show my sincerity. I will not ask you to do anything, such as asking you The current team is putting pressure on us, and our offer to Villarreal will not be withdrawn, and if it is not enough, it is not impossible to continue negotiating this price."

"Fan, you are my favorite player, because of you, I will make your team happy."

What he said was full of sincerity, and all aspects were considered, whether it was in terms of competition, future development, or even the relationship between Fan Bizhuang and his club, Ferguson gave the best solution.His meaning is very clear, as long as Fan Bizhuang nods, all problems will no longer be problems, and Manchester United will satisfy him in everything.

Molina's body was faintly agitated. In his heart, he was originally in favor of Fan Bizhuang's transfer to a better team. He was a little bit concerned about the treatment and status of Fan Bizhuang when he went to a big team. Worried, and now, Ferguson's words made him completely understand that Ferguson really liked his employer, and Manchester United would definitely not buy him just for a gimmick, or to let him play as a substitute.As long as Fan Bizhuang can prove his ability, then he may be Manchester United's absolute main force for many years to come, even... the core.

Thinking that Fan Bizhuang was likely to be the core of the team in a world-class team, Molina was completely uneasy.

There was a hot light in his eyes, and he held Fan Bizhuang's hand with his right hand without a trace - if he could make the decision on behalf of Fan Bizhuang, then at this moment, he would have already nodded heavily.

Unfortunately, he can't.

He looked nervously at his employer, then at Ferguson, his gaze constantly going back and forth between the two.

Ferguson still had that indifferent expression on his face, but there was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.His sincerity was so obvious, and the terms he offered were also exceptionally generous. He believed that no one could refuse.

After only a short while, his smile froze on his face.

Fan Bizhuang finally raised his head, and finally gave his response.

"It's really good treatment. To be honest, I'm really tempted. But what I want to say is, I'm sorry, Sir Ferguson, I'm afraid you'll have to make this trip in vain, because... I don't want to leave the town. At least for now, no meeting!"

Although the voice was soft, the tone of the words floating in the air was indeed exceptionally firm, and it could even be said to be decisive.

There is no trace of hesitation, there is, it is just unquestionable.

The afternoon sun was still warm, and the prestige was accompanied by the smell of flowers and plants brushing across the cheeks, but the small courtyard was quiet, as if a needle could be heard.

Sun Jihai, Molina, and Ferguson all stared blankly at the smiling young man with determination in his eyes, and fell into astonishment and silence...

(End of this chapter)