Dong Fangzhuo's words were recorded intact by Liu Surong and spread to the country. When the domestic fans saw his energetic expression, everyone laughed wildly.
This is teenage madness!
But people are not frivolous and waste their youth.
In his debut in Ligue 1, he scored twice, and Dong Fangzhuo won the first game.
And Chen Tao once again became the best player in the game. He used his own strength to prove that he was worthy of Yun Sheng's expectations of him.
In the live broadcast footage, the number 10 behind Chen Tao's jersey shines brightly. He deserves to wear this great jersey of Monaco!
Yun Sheng held his two favorite generals in his arms, and couldn't help but be happy.
In the locker room, Yun Sheng happily told the players: In addition to the routine day off tomorrow, there will also be a half-day off the day after tomorrow as a reward.
The players cheered again.
Winning a great comeback, everyone was happy.
Yun Sheng made an appointment to treat Li Feixiang and the three of them to dinner. He was just about to leave the dressing room when his cell phone rang suddenly. It was Prince Albert.
"Yunsheng, today's game was so beautiful! Especially your tactics and substitution adjustments in the second half were truly a stroke of genius!"
"Thank you for the compliment, His Royal Highness."
"Do you have time now? I would like to invite you to the VIP room. There is an old friend who wants to meet you."
"Oh? Old friend wants to see me?" Yun Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Okay, I'll go over now."
Going up from the locker room corridor, Yun Sheng kept muttering in his heart.
It can't be some Ligue 1 official or something.
When Yun Sheng opened the door to the VIP room, he was immediately surprised: "Professor, it's you?"
Seeing Yun Sheng enter the room, Wenger stood up with a smile and walked towards Yun Sheng: "Man, your performance today was great, you won the victory!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Professor."
"Being able to win despite encountering unfavorable penalties shows that you not only have strong coaching skills, but also have a first-rate ability to control your emotions. I feel relieved that Monaco is in your hands."
The two were polite for a while. Yun Sheng noticed that Prince Albert had not spoken. He looked over and the prince blinked his eyes thinking about him, as if to remind him of something.
Something is wrong.
Yun Sheng smiled and said to Wenger: "Professor, it's rare that you come to Monaco today, so let me do my best to treat you as a landlord and invite you to dinner. It just so happens that some of my Chinese friends are here today. Let's have a good chat together." How about chatting?"
Wenger smiled: "I guess your Chinese friends are here. You were going to invite them to dinner, but you were too embarrassed to ignore me when you saw me, so you invited me temporarily, right?"
"This...is indeed the case."
"Hahaha! You are such an interesting person. I like being so straightforward."
Wenger became more and more pleased with Yunsheng: "If I retire one day, how about you come to Arsenal? Come and take over from me."
Prince Albert couldn't bear it anymore: "Ahem, I'm still here, so you poach someone in front of me, is that appropriate?"
"It's just a casual talk. Don't mind. Maybe by the time I retire, Yunsheng will have won a lot of championships for Monaco."
"That's natural. I'm more optimistic about Yun Sheng than you are."
A few people sat down and chatted, and a few people talked about Flamini and Ljungberg.
Wenger said with emotion: "I really wanted to keep Flamini, but he said he wanted to change the environment and go out for a walk, so I didn't force him to stay. Seeing his wonderful performance today, I felt even more heartbroken. Yun Sheng, you poached my beloved general."
Yun Sheng smiled: "Thank you, Professor, for helping me speak in front of Flamini, otherwise I might not have been able to recruit this general."
Wenger looked at him and changed the topic: "Yunsheng, you poached my midfielder. I am also interested in several players from Monaco and want to discuss it with you. What do you think?"
"Interested in Monaco players? How many of them?" Yun Sheng suddenly became alert, "Who are you talking about?"
"Chen Tao and Dong Fangzhuo!"
"Absolutely not!" Yun Sheng blurted out.
"Can't you?" Wenger looked at Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng felt that it was rude to refuse directly, so he immediately changed his words and said more tactfully: "Professor, what I said is not good is because of their status. With their current situation, it is absolutely impossible for them to join Arsenal. The Chinese team’s world ranking is not even 70, and they can’t even apply for a labor certificate from the Premier League.”
Speaking of this, Yun Sheng himself felt depressed.
In the parallel world of later generations, the Chinese national team once ranked around 60th in international football. Coupled with a 75% attendance rate for the national team, it was very easy to obtain a Premier League labor certificate. Previously, players such as Sun Jihai, Li Tie, and Zheng Zhi were all able to easily obtain labor certificates and join the Premier League.
However, after 2015, the Football Association revised the application terms for labor certificates and raised the threshold for the national team ranking to 50. As the ranking of the Chinese team continued to decline, Chinese players and the Premier League gradually drifted away.
After the Chinese national team failed to compete in the World Cup this summer, its current ranking is less than 70, and it is difficult to apply for a labor certificate. But having said that, even though Chen Tao and Dong Fangzhuo now have the conditions to apply for labor certificates, Yun Sheng is still unwilling to let them leave.
In addition to thinking about Monaco, Yunsheng is also thinking about these two players.
Wenger is only interested in the talent of these two players. If they join Arsenal, there is no guarantee that they will not be loaned out or go to the youth team to train, just like Dong Fangzhuo did before at Manchester United.
If this is the case, there is no guarantee that time will be wasted and these two players will be ruined.
They are now 22 years old, not teenagers. Rather than going to a wealthy club to sit on the bench, it would be better to stay in Monaco and play Ligue 1.
So Yun Sheng politely refused.
Hearing Yun Sheng's words, Prince Albert on the side also nodded with satisfaction.
In fact, Wenger had told him about this just now, but he firmly disagreed. It was just that the old friend was too embarrassed to refuse directly out of kindness, so he said to call Yun Sheng up and listen to his opinion.
Now that the words of rejection came out of Yun Sheng's mouth, Prince Albert was completely at ease.
"Old man, what did I say? It's not that we won't let these two people go, it's that you can't apply for a labor certificate, hahaha."
Wenger rolled his eyes at him: "Why are you so happy when I can't apply for a labor certificate? Does that mean that if I can help them apply for a labor certificate, you can release them?"
"Of course, as long as you can apply for a labor certificate, player transfer is not a problem. I believe Yun Sheng is also willing to see his favorite players land in the British giants. Are you right, Yun Sheng?"
Prince Albert agreed wholeheartedly and was full of confidence.
But just when he made the promise, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Wenger's face...
