[Football] Midfielder

"What's going on, this Mulis, could it be...?" Arsani still couldn't react, how could there be players who didn't like such a scene, what a face, so many people celebrated his birthday, and In the most upscale hotel, and he doesn't need to do anything, he has arranged everything.

"What does Mr. Chairman value most in Murris?"

"... the football of art."

"Murris plays football seriously and does his duty. Isn't that good?"

"Even if this is the case, he still needs the necessary entertainment. Which big star do you think, doesn't he often party, meet various high-society people, and manage his own reputation and career?"

"Murris's career has just started, and he hasn't even won a championship trophy. Don't Mr. Chairman think it's too early for him?"

"..."

"I can see that Murris' kid doesn't like fame and wealth, he doesn't like crowds, and he doesn't like social things. If Mr. Chairman wants a really good player instead of a star who is good at making news If so, then please respect Mouris' choice. He will bring Malaga what you want, with the championship trophy."

Arthani was silent.

He looked at Pellegrini's serious and serious face, and thought of Murris's behavior over the past year.

No matter how good he is on the court, he hides himself out of the light.No bragging for yourself, no self-satisfaction.What he did was earnestly train day after day, even if his skills were amazing, he was never self-satisfied.

He has always been calm, as if he has experienced the world.He does not see the impetuosity of a young man, only the confidence and maturity of a strong man.

He is confident that even if Murris gets more and becomes a superstar one day, he will still be able to do what he is doing now, focusing on football without seeking fame and wealth.

Since Murris came to Malaga for so long, he has never violated his will, and he has cooperated with everything that should be cooperated.This was the first time he raised an objection, not because of the annual salary, or asking for better treatment, but because of a birthday party he spent a lot of money on.

He was using it to tell him that he would give everything for Malaga, but it had to be done his way.All his football was created for Malaga, and the life model asked him not to interfere.

As shrewd as Arsani was, he immediately sensed that this would be an important decision for him.

Promise Murris, Malaga will be able to win the heart of a good player from now on.Treating Murris cannot be treated like other players. Money, fame and fortune cannot shake his heart. What he needs is respect and his own independent space.

Just like last season, Murris, who helped Malaga achieve an excellent record, never asked for an annual salary increase.He was not as insatiable as other famous players, nor did he breed rebellion and arrogance, thinking that the club could do without him.

His annual salary was increased on his own initiative, and it was quickly negotiated with his agent.

As for Murris, he never asked about it from beginning to end.Alan Tea even told him: Murris doesn't have any requirements for his annual salary, Mr. Chairman can just give it as he sees.

At that time, Arsani only regarded it as the negotiating skills of Alan Tea and Murris.In this way, if he gave less, it really wouldn't make sense.

But now, Arsani is sure that Murris really thinks so.

He loves football and loves his life.He doesn't need to follow the crowd, and he doesn't want to pursue things that he doesn't like.

In the universe casino, Murris had [-] million US dollars, without frowning, he said no.With such arrogance, how could he argue for a little annual salary?

Last season, although his annual salary was not high, the bonuses for various goals and assists were considered soft.The training room for him is enough, and he can also save a sum of private money for the fat old man, that's enough.

Murris doesn't need to spend much money. He plays football, just likes the feeling of standing on the court, and wants to fulfill the long-cherished wish of several generations of Malagasy.

So Easy.

Arsani responded to Murris' question with his own actions. He directly changed Murris' birthday party to a gathering for his friends.Malaga players, whoever wants to participate can go, and he will not be reluctant to participate.

When Murris learned of this, he didn't say anything, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Arsani also wanted to understand that Mulis is indeed still young, and excessive exposure and adulation are not good for him.What he needs to do most now is to play football with peace of mind and win more games for the club.

What he used to fancy was Mulis's artistic football. If this player turned into a copper-smell and arrogant, his evaluation of him would be greatly reduced.

As long as he can bring more honors and trophies to Malaga, his talents will naturally be seen by more people, and Malaga will definitely win the support and love of more fans.

As a player, let him do what a player should do.

If these are what you want, I can satisfy you.

The birthday party was cancelled, and Murris felt relieved.

But his teammates, including those friends, did not forget him, and gave him presents.

Malaga teammates, including the coaching staff, will share birthday cakes together in the locker room, simply celebrating a birthday that Murris can accept.

Several of his friends in Real Madrid were thinking about what kind of gift to give him this year a few days ago.

Last year, Murris' birthday was forgotten by everyone, and even Kaka, who was careful, missed Murris' birthday.I feel very sorry, and Mulis also went to Ronaldo's birthday party before, so I have to give Mulis a good job this year.

According to online reports, Murris even declined the birthday party that the club had prepared for him. They gave up the idea of ​​having a party, and they thought about some sweet presents that could make that poker face smile.

"Whatever you like, I'll buy it for you." Ronaldo's text message was always in the tone of a domineering president.Moreover, the master was rich and self-willed, so he directly wrote a bad check to Murris.

Morris was busy and didn't see the text message. Ronaldo waited for a few minutes and saw that there was no reply. He wondered if his expression was not in place and Murris didn't like it?

"Or do you want a stack of SpongeBob SquarePants, and I'll have someone deliver them to you?" Ronaldo added.

This time there was no reply.

"If you don't like SpongeBob SquarePants, I'll give you the underwear I endorsed. First ask, what size do you wear?"

Obviously, no reply.

"If you don't tell me, I'll give you the smallest size!"

"Still too young, sorry to say?"

"It's brothers who won't laugh at you."

"Hey, Murris, are you a man?"

"If you don't text me back, I'll be really angry!"

"I'm telling you, I'm not someone you can dismiss, I'm Cristiano Ronaldo."

"..."

Murris' cell phone was successfully reviewed by a three-year-old Mr. Dai Hua.

When Murris came out of the bathroom and saw more than 20 text messages from Ronaldo, especially the last few, his face was blackened.

Just when Ronaldo was worried and felt that his words might be a bit heavy, if Murris was really busy, wouldn't he blame others?

I was thinking of sending something over to say hello, but at this time the phone beeped, and the text message came, and it was from Murris.

"Go to hell."

Murris' reply was only two words, and Ronaldo opened it happily, but was hit hard.

"childish."

Murris thought about it, it was really annoying, and he went back to the past.

This time, Ronaldo had already lay down on the bed directly, his forehead dizzy in circles and circles.

During training the next day, Ramos ran over and asked the two of them what gift they planned to give Murris?

Ronaldo said with a dark face that if I want to send you off, I won't.

"What's the matter, Chris, did you have a conflict with Murris?" Kaka asked amusedly.Could it be that the newspapers said that he was knocked down by Murris continuously, which made him lose face, and he was still angry with Murris, right?

"He told me to die, why should I give him a gift?"

"Little Morris told you to die, what's the matter?"

Ramos and Kaka were very surprised, and then Ronaldo showed them yesterday's text message.Seeing it made the two of them want to beat him up. This is true, no matter who they are, they want to beat him up.It was polite enough for Murris to just let him die.

However, why do you feel that Murris was so funny when he said "Go to hell" and "childish", and sure enough, he was angry and angry at that time?

They said it was a pity not to see it.

Kaka believes that as a gift, one should buy what Murris likes.

Ramos believes that gifts should be bought that the other party does not have, and should be considered practically.

Ronaldo held back for a long time, saying that these two people are vulgar, the gift does not need to be good, it only needs to be expensive!It's worth the money! !

In exchange for the big white eyes of the other two, I don't know who the vulgar people are, so I have the nerve to say so.

Sure enough, Murris was right, he was just a naive ghost.

The three of them prepared gifts separately, and bought them according to their own wishes without any prior discussion.

It's strange to say that it was just an act of buying gifts, but in the end they secretly competed with each other.

There are also many friends who will send text messages to congratulate him on his birthday. As for the congratulatory messages, they are also strange and ridiculous.

It was the first time Murris Hyundai had a birthday with many friends, and the impression was still deep...

On the night of October 31st, as soon as twelve o'clock passed, and a new day entered, his mobile phone was constantly on.

It is worth mentioning that, because of his rigorous schedule, Murris went to bed at nine o'clock on time every day, and at ten o'clock at the latest, at this point, he was immersed in sleep.

In the dream, the house was full of guests, and Bai Lizhang's stern and resolute profile was at the head, looking around at the people sitting down one by one.

In front of his desk, there are exquisite wine bottles and silver wine jugs. His hands are folded in his sleeves, and just a slight lift of his hands makes people tremble with fear.

Inexplicably, Murris felt a little tired.

A ray of light hit his eyes, he frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

It's already bright.