In a bar in Paris, France, Neymar was topless, with tattoos all over his body. He had one arm around the body of a French beauty as he looked up at the Spanish Derby on the big screen.
" Hehe." He continued drinking his wine and couldn't help but laugh." Chen Feng is quite impressive."”Alves, a former Barcelona teammate, sat next to Neymar with a complicated look on his face.
"Football is just that unbelievable. Chen Feng is very strong, I admit. But so what? He has no idea how strong Real Madrid is now!”Neymar said elegantly as he drank a glass of whiskey. The genes of a Brazilian and Japanese made him look a little handsome.
"Yes, both the defenders and midfielders of Barcelona are not as good as they used to be.”Alves sneered." It's a pity that Barcelona hasn't renewed my contract. I'm dying of laughter.”
"In the second half, Zidane won't be as stupid as he was in the first half.”Neymar drank his wine, smiled to himself, and closed his eyes in satisfaction." Grand Paris is still the best. My goal for the new season is the Golden Ball.”
“.......”
At the same time.
FC Bayern.
A Pole was currently training at the club. In front of him stood an agent." Levan, what do you think of Chen Feng?"”
"It's interesting, but I'm the world's number one center forward.”Lewandowski, a monster who could score five goals in nine minutes, was known as a world-class striker.
"The new season will be tough." The manager whispered as if he was hinting at something.
"I also find it annoying to play with old farts like Bayern. I look forward to the end of next year's Champions League. Real Madrid should be happy to sign me. I don't believe they will continue to guard an old guy who is almost 33 years old.”Lewandovsky's eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at Chen Feng on the television screen. This was the excitement that came from his desire to challenge his opponent.
Manchester United's Old Trafford stadium was silent. The big screen above their heads was deliberately broadcasting the final of the Spanish Super Cup.
The two old men sat together.
Both of them were quite old.
The former was because he had too many things to worry about, and his hair had turned white in advance.
The latter was really old.
The former was a world-class defensive master. In fact, China should have tried to invite Mourinho because Mourinho's tortoise style was very suitable for China's rough brother to play defensive counterattack.
The latter was Manchester United's retired manager, Ferguson, a legend of his generation.
"Can we buy him? Ferguson?" Mourinho said loudly. He was very excited, as if he had seen a piece of unpolished jade.
"Forget it. Do you think Barcelona is a fool? Based on Chen Feng's performance in these few matches, Barcelona would probably be reluctant to sell him for 200 million euros.”Ferguson said as he bit on a cigar.
"F * ck." Mourinho took a deep breath." It's Barcelona again! I've had enough. Try to add 100 million euros to Pogba and ask about the price. If you're unwilling, I suggest we find a way to start with the penalty.”
"Do you really want him that much?"
"Of course." Mourinho said excitedly.
Manchester City.
A bald coach was sitting down with his players to watch the Spanish Super Cup match.
"Watch and learn. Watch Barcelona's video and learn some passing techniques. The goal for the new season is not as simple as being the Premier League champion.”Guardiola watched the replay of Messi on the pitch with appreciation.
"Yes." Everyone lowered their heads and nodded. Manchester City, the champion of the Premier League last year, and the top team that Guardiola personally coached. The style of play was becoming more and more like Barcelona's in the past.
"This person called Chen Feng is quite interesting.”Guardiola frowned slightly." Can we buy this person?”He glanced at the oil tycoon beside him, the CEO of Manchester City, and asked.
The other party's head was wrapped in white gauze and he shook his head." The Premier League's transfer window will be closed the day after tomorrow. You can't buy it.”
"Hey." Guardiola glanced at his players and shook his head repeatedly.
Chelsea's manager, Conti, was watching the game.
"What's so great about it? Coach, stop looking!”The belgian football king, Azar, said disdainfully.
"That's right. Don't let Chelsea encounter this trash Chen Feng. Our counterattack is even more accurate than Real Madrid's!! With a long shot, I can shoot Barcelona until even their own mother can't recognize them.”The Brazilian striker, William, said loudly,""And a Chinese? Haha."
"Hey." Conti was speechless. His player was too arrogant.
Liverpool.
Klop was watching the game with Coutinho in his arms." Don't go to Barcelona. Barcelona needs Eriksson to organize the midfield like that."
"I know." Coutinho nodded bitterly. Anyone with a discerning eye could see how much Barcelona needed a midfielder who knew how to organize. It seemed that he could not go to Barcelona.
"Interesting." Tottenham Hotspur's Han national and Kane were talking. One of them was a world striker from Han, and the other was England's new generation of striker tyrants. Both of them played for Tottenham Hotspur.
"It's quite interesting. Barcelona has been very arrogant recently. How many goals do we need to score in the Champions League against this Chen Feng?”
"There's no need to wait. Next month, I'm going to make Chen Feng lose all his reputation.”Sun Xing had said something very interesting. He was a Han citizen. In the World Cup qualifiers next month, he might run into Chen Feng.
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