[Football] Black powder daily

48

Zidane heard about the meeting between Mourinho and Mourinho from a friend of his in Zurich.

"Do you know? Ronaldo's new girlfriend met Mourinho. I heard that Nicholas' friend helped organize the dinner—but then again, does Mu'an have any thoughts on Mourinho? I heard Mourinho specifically asked Mourinho his opinion on the team's organization at the dinner party," said the friend.

Zidane stroked his bald head.

"Is Mu An planning to buy a team in China and invite Mourinho to coach? You know, the Chinese Super League has made a lot of money recently and can do anything - can you ask Mu Ning? If you really have such a plan If so, I might consider advertising.”

Zidane touched his bald head again.

"It's better to ask which company you want to buy, if it's a sub-level league." The friend continued to entertain himself and seemed to be completely oblivious to Zidane's never answering his questions.

Zidane sighed, "Although I think your guess is very reasonable, but I have to regret to say that your guess is probably wrong."

The friend asked why very sadly.

Zidane avoided talking, "How did Mourinho answer?"

"I don't know." My friend said simply, "Why should I share information with you if you don't tell me why I guessed wrong?"

Zidane touched his bald head for the third time - all bald men must have a pair of hands that are particularly owed and love to touch their heads. This is a well-known truth, "Love to talk but not to talk."

After speaking, Baldy hung up the phone directly.

To be honest, when Zidane first heard the news, he thought it was because he mentioned it to Cristiano before. Cristiano couldn't think of a reason, so he asked Mourinho to ask Mourinho. ——After all, it is rumored that Cristiano and Mourinho are not close friends.But soon, Zidane felt that this was impossible.

The reason is also very simple. If Cristiano is really at odds with Mourinho, then with his temper, it is impossible to think of asking Mourinho-if he is in harmony with Mourinho, then there is no need to let Mu Ning went to ask.

Anyway, Zidane felt that this matter could not have been Cristiano's own idea.

As for the fact that it is impossible for Mu An to buy the team, the reason is even simpler. How could Mu Ning allow his brother to poach Manchester United?

"So have you come to a conclusion?" Zidane met her at a French restaurant in the center of Madrid the night he heard that Mourinho had returned to Madrid, just to get first-hand information, "Mr. Mourinho How did you say it?"

Mu Ning would not think that Zidane was trying to steal other people's business secrets, martial arts secrets, etc., but she decided to let this bald man who betrayed herself every time beg herself this time, so she carefully observed her share of foie gras Sauce, pretending not to understand Zidane's question.

"To be honest, although I am not very interested in Mr. Mourinho's philosophy of life, I still have to say that I am afraid that Cristiano is also incompatible with his things-you know, it may cause the system to directly Crash. So I am helping you, otherwise, once the system crashes, you will be the first to risk yourself." Zidane said with a smile.

Mu Ning looked at Zidane angrily.

Zidane stroked his bald head.

"Mr. Mourinho is a very wise man. Although I didn't tell him why I asked this, he seems to have guessed something." After defeating the MLM method, he still couldn't help bragging about Mourinho's eager heart.

"Yes yes, so what?" Zidane asked with a smile.

"He said that there are many things in this world that no one else can teach - leaders are born, they have their own way, any attempt to put it into some kind of template, like you said, the system is not compatible, Just collapsed." Munning said reluctantly, but soon, she cheered up and let herself go, "But this made me realize what a great coach Mr. Mourinho is, even though his player career is not good. As expected, but God is so just, he bestowed on his coaching career all the gifts and talents imaginable by human beings."

The more Munning said, the more excited he became, "What a great character, God is going to send such a hero to Manchester now, let him lead Wayne Rooney, the greatest leader of the Premier League, to start a new adventure."

"I used to think that God's love for Manchester United has disappeared and Manchester United's fortunes have come to an end, but now I am sure that Manchester United is still God's special one. God is only testing our love and loyalty. He is determined to serve Manchester United and Manchester United. Rooney washed the sand with a big wave, leaving those who have the most sincere love among the people." Mu Ning seemed to be on top without taking a sip of wine.

Zidane's mobile phone rang, he glanced at it, then smiled and typed on the keyboard for a while, then buckled the mobile phone on the table without saying a word.

Mourinho didn't care, and continued his bragging, "Mr. Mourinho and Rooney will be like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, leading Manchester United to rule Europe again-oh, and Griezmann, Anthony will be theirs. Right-hand man, although Atletico Madrid has not sold Anthony yet, but I believe that as long as Mr. Mourinho extends an olive branch to him at the right time-who can refuse the charm of Manchester United?"

"Oh? Are you looking forward to Anthony going to Manchester United?"

"Of course! If he is willing to go to Manchester United, he will be my new idol! If he can help Manchester United win the Champions League, he will be..."

"You go home first, we may have to talk about Anthony."

Mu Ning suddenly trembled, she looked at the smiling Zidane, and at the phone he had placed on the table.After a while, she took the phone over pretending to be calm, and put on a flattering face, "Cristiano, I just bought it..." She turned her back to Zidane, covered her mouth and whispered What.

Then through the loudspeaker she forgot to turn off, Zidane heard Cristiano clear his throat, "I'll see when you come back."

Zidane choked on his head full of straight man thoughts.

Mu Ning hung up the phone and looked back at Zidane condescendingly, snorting.

Then dropped Zidane's phone into the bowl of Bouillabaisse in front of him.