There are many choices in life.
Su Qin struggled with whether he should participate or even change that magnificent history as a witness.
At this time, Ibrahimovic, who was enjoying the warm sunshine in the Apennine Peninsula, hung up Mourinho's call with a look of regret.
In my ears, it seemed that the proud man's almost yearning voice still sounded.
"Zlatan! Believe me, I have found the key to the problem!"
"We will definitely be champions in the new season!"
"Yes, I'm not talking about the damn Serie A championship, I'm talking about the Champions League!"
"Give me another season, no! In just half a season, you will see the difference in Inter Milan!"
That madman is still trying to save himself even now.
However, the proud Zlatan already knew what he needed.
What Zlatan needs is not three consecutive Serie A titles.
What he needs is a European title.
The Champions League title that would put him on top of the world.
It's a pity that neither Mourinho nor Moratti can give him what he needs.
Even if the old sailing ship of Inter Milan invites the best helmsman in the world like Mourinho, it still cannot change the fact that it is dilapidated.
future!
The future of world football is the passing and controlling storm set off by that bald man.
It was the kind of passing storm that made Ferguson's hands tremble.
And him!
Zlatan Ibrahimovic will be the brightest presence in that storm next season.
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Football is cruel!
There's never anything fair about it.
Just like at this moment, the crazy name Ibrahimovic appears in all major Spanish media and newspapers.
Another person on this land has reached the darkest moment in his life.
"Wesley, I tried my best, but I'm sorry! You know, I can't help it..."
Lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, Wesley Sneijder hung up the phone call he had just received from Real Madrid coach Manuel Pellegrini.
On the wall above the bed.
To this day, I still wear my own No. 10 jersey.
Sneijder loves that number!
Prefer the noble white behind that number.
However.
The season just ended!
Real Madrid, with all four major players missing, fell into the midst of huge top-level changes.
Ramon Calderon, the team coach who admired him the most, stepped down because of the scandal.
The successor was Florentino Perez, the only true master of Real Madrid.
Just like the bloody night after countless power changes.
Once the darling of Real Madrid, No. 10 Wesley Sneijder became the first person Florentino Perez wanted to clean up.
And the reason for all this.
It's just that Florentino Perez doesn't like the existence of the Dutch Gang.
after a long time!
Sneijder slowly sat up from the bed!
"Honey! I have already booked the flight ticket, tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon!"
His wife's voice downstairs was still so gentle.
However, at this moment, Sneijder has no interest in going on vacation.
He just wants to know!
Where will his future be?
In the new season, who will accept such an abandoned existence like him?
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"Su! Are you sure?"
Unlike those people who are watched by the media all the time.
It's in the first scene of the movie about Inter Milan's legendary season.
Su Qin, a little shrimp, has determined his role for the next whole year in such a simple way.
"Yes, Mr. Minow!"
"Well, it's not bad to go to Inter Milan. That guy Mourinho is the gentlest person I have ever seen!"
"Gentle? Mino, I have never heard anyone say that Mourinho is gentle!"
"Haha, Su, don't understand a person from those damn reporters. Compared to that hypocritical Guardiola, Mourinho is actually the head coach who cares most about his players."
"Do you know? Last season, Mourinho called me more than once in the early hours of the night because of Mario's psychosis."
"Mourinho would be concerned even if Mario eats irregularly or even has sex too frequently!"
"Don't look at me like that, it's true! It's not that that guy cares too much, it's just that...hey!"
"By the way, what that guy Mourinho likes most is hard-working children!"
"It's because of this that Mario made Mourinho plan to purge him from Inter Milan."
"besides......."
"Okay! Mino, I know what you mean, and I will definitely work hard!"
Su Qin knew why Raiola said this.
He went to Inter Milan as a gift. Even if Raiola had the means, he could not help himself get playing time from Mourinho.
Everything!
He can only rely on himself.
"Hey! You guy! I really don't know how your brain grows. Sometimes I really feel that you don't look like an 18-year-old young man at all."
"If that guy Mario had half your brain, I wouldn't be so upset about him all day long."
"It should be about two weeks before Barcelona and Inter Milan officially announce the transfer of you and Eto'o. During this time, you can take a good rest. I know you have never stopped training this season. Sometimes Proper rest can actually improve your competitive state!"
After saying that, Raiola stood up and staggered away.
He is very optimistic about Su Qin, but right now, he has more important things to do.
Balotelli's contract extension, Ibrahimovic's transfer...
Close the door.
The simple apartment that was so busy just now became quiet again.
Two weeks!
Ah!
I only have two weeks left in my career as a Barcelona giant.
Su Qin smiled self-deprecatingly and put on his training clothes again.
It’s my own training uniform!
There are no bright symbols of wealth on these clothes.
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More than ten days passed quickly!
The end of June 2009!
Barcelona and Inter Milan announced a piece of big news at the same time.
Inter Milan's super striker, Zlatan Ibrahimovic, who scored 25 goals in 35 appearances last season, successfully landed in the La Liga Super League with a worth of 46 million euros, plus the exchange of Eto'o and Barcelona youngster Su Qin. The wealthy Barcelona.
this day.
The streets of Barcelona were filled with fans excitedly shouting "Long Live Barcelona" for the arrival of Da Fengxian.
And the same day.
On an ordinary civil aviation flight.
Su Qin, wearing an ordinary short-sleeved shirt, was sitting in the economy class and was about to officially start his Serie A career.
Raiola must accompany Ibrahimovic at this time.
Therefore, Su Qin could only report to Inter Milan by himself.
That guy Eto'o is still on vacation in the Maldives.
Su Qin was the only one who spent these ten days alone sweating on the Barcelona training ground as lonely as before.
certainly!
It's not like there's no good news.
At least Su Qin knew what kind of terrifying thing Harland was in his new module.
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In cheap economy class.
Full of unique European taste.
Fortunately the flight was short.
Soon, the plane landed on the Apennine Peninsula.
The exit of the airport.
No reporter's spotlight!
There was no welcome from the fans either!
Su Qin was like one of those ordinary people with a family, blending in with the crowd and setting foot on the Apennine Peninsula together!
Looking at the blazing sun above my head.
Su Qin suddenly felt as if his life was going to be different!
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