"You want the No. 7 jersey, that's not a big problem. If the current players don't want it, I will sell them. It's just the young players you mentioned. You need to give me a list, and I also need to let the scouts To implement their situation, Chelsea and Ajax are different. We need more immediate combat capabilities and try not to do those nurturing things."
Abu is indeed straightforward.
Similarly, Xiao Yu also felt the ruthlessness of him as a businessman. Although the current No. 7 could not be said to have great achievements, for Xiao Yu, he could say that he would sell him if he did not cooperate with changing the number. It was also full of realism.
As for the young players, Xiao Yu hasn't fully thought about it for a while. The first name in his mind is De Bruyne. Mourinho has not returned to Stamford Bridge yet. If Ding Ding is brought over in advance, maybe he will The future engine of Manchester City's midfield can be intercepted.
Moreover, if Ding Ding feeds him cakes, Xiao Yu will be very happy just thinking about it.
Xiao Yu didn't think of much else, but he thought of a Chinese player, the midfield genius Wang Chu. At this time, he should be in Metz, France. With him is Mane, who will go to Saudi Arabia in the future. There is also Pjanic, these are also good players in the future.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu suddenly had an idea, why not follow Elena's suggestion to set up his own agency and sign all these players? The future is unlimited.
But it seemed like he couldn't think about it at the moment.
"If you have any other requests, just ask them. If I can't do it, I won't force you."
Abu asked Xiao Yu again.
"Then...is my playing time guaranteed?"
This issue is still very important. Even if you have a system, you still need to play more games to improve. If you go to Chelsea and sit on the bench, it is better to stay at Ajax.
"Let me answer this for you!"
A voice suddenly came from behind Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu and Elena immediately turned around and saw a kind, fat old man with gray hair walking towards them.
How could Xiao Yu not recognize this man? I watched a lot of videos about him in his previous life. He is the current whip holder of Lanqiao - Carlo Ancelotti.
"An Shuai! Hello, I have long admired your name!"
Xiao Yu, who saw Ancelotti in person, was at a loss and spoke directly in Chinese.
This move also stunned Ancelotti. Fortunately, the translator beside him explained it in Ancelotti's ear in time, and then Ancelotti smiled and stretched out his hand to talk to Xiao Yu. Shaked hands.
"Our head coach, Carlo Ancelotti, you must also know Xiao!"
Abu said confidently.
"Yeah! An Shuai's name is like thunder to my ears!"
Xiao Yu also said a few words of flattery. In fact, Xiao Yu will leave Ajax sooner or later. If the conditions are good enough, it would be good to go to Chelsea. The key is that Abramovich is still so enthusiastic. Coupled with today's battle, Xiao Yu probably It's hard to leave this hotel without giving a clear answer.
Of course, this was just Xiao Yu's slander. After all, Abu was not a gangster, so he wouldn't do the kind of thing of kidnapping people if they didn't get what they wanted.
"Xiao! I watched your game. Today I was on the court to witness you complete those six shots and one pass. Come to Chelsea, you will be my first choice starting player, and we will win more championships together."
Ancelotti also extended an invitation to Xiao Yu as directly as Abramovich.
"Aren't you worried that Chelsea's current players will have objections?"
Xiao Yu also expressed his worries. After all, conflicts in the locker room are also the fundamental reason why many stars leave the team.
"Speak based on results. Anyone who talks without results is just talking big words. Chelsea doesn't need people who talk big words!"
Abu took the words and gave Xiao Yu a reply.
Xiao Yu did not answer directly, but looked at Elena.
Elena saw Xiao Yu's dilemma, so she smiled and whispered in Xiao Yu's ear: "Don't worry, make your own choice, I and dad will support you."
With Elena's words, Xiao Yu grabbed Elena's little hand and squeezed it gratefully.
call! ~
Xiao Yu exhaled heavily.
Then he looked at Zahavi and Ancelotti, and finally his eyes fell on Abramovich next to him.
"If I transfer, I will consider Chelsea first!"
Xiao Yu said with certainty.
"good!"
Abu smiled and stood up, clapped his hands, patted Xiao Yu's shoulder again, and continued: "We are waiting for you!"
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After having a meal with Abu and the others, Xiao Yu and Elena returned to the hotel where they stayed.
In the corridor, Xiao Yu met Ericson.
"Xiao! Do you want to leave?"
Erikson asked bluntly.
"not yet!"
Xiao Yu felt a little guilty in his heart. It was impossible for him to say that he had no feelings for his teammates who were promoted to the first team from the youth team, but he promised Zahavi that he could not tell anyone for the time being, including his teammates with whom he had a good relationship.
"It's very comfortable to play with you. I really haven't thought about how I would play without you on the field."
Erikson put his arm on Xiao Yu's shoulder and whispered, as if he didn't want Elena to hear.
After separating from Eriksson, Xiao Yu could only shake his head. He didn't want to hide it from him, but he wouldn't be able to compete with him next season.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh, life is always full of reunions and reunions!
That night, Xiao Yu and Elena only sang for a short while before falling asleep. They had to return to Amsterdam to prepare for Ajax's "Triple Crown" celebration.
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The streets of Amsterdam are crowded and lively.
Ajax fans, their faces painted with the club's logo, their hands waving flags and scarves, their cheers filling the air.
At this moment, they are no longer ordinary fans, they are the glory of this city, they are fanatical supporters of Ajax.
In the center of the crowd is a gorgeously decorated float.
Those are the trophies for Ajax - the league title, the Dutch Cup, the Europa League.
They sparkled in the sun, like three bright gems, witnessing Ajax's glorious moment.
Surrounding the float were a group of players wearing club jerseys. The players pushed Xiao Yu to the front of the float. He was a major contributor to these three championships, and they wanted him to receive the highest priority in worship.
Their faces were filled with the joy of victory, and their eyes were full of pride.
Stekelenberg, Gabri and Suarez held up three trophies respectively and greeted the fans. Their smiles seemed to light up the entire Amsterdam.
On both sides of the street, people rushed to take photos to record this historic moment.
The little children were riding on their father's shoulders, waving Ajax scarves, their faces full of expectations for the future and love for the club.
