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Who Can Refuse Real Madrid's Summon?

Mourinho, the Inter Milan manager.

He came to Hans to pay attention to such a Bundesliga match.

Both sides of the game, whether it was Dortmund or Hamburger.

It was impossible to meet Inter Milan this season.

But he had to come.

Of course, their purpose was not to appreciate the competition.

It could only be for the players.

On the field.

The only player Mourinho paid attention to was Su Han.

He looked at Su Han's figure.

In Mourinho's mind.

Su Han's information appeared.

Su Han, 17 years old, from the Dragon Country. He was extremely fast, had strong explosive power, and had excellent footwork. He also had the ability to shoot a long shot.

He was almost a perfect center forward!

It could also be seen from his goal statistics.

The Bundesliga had eleven matches.

Su Han had already scored an exaggerated 23 league goals!!

Eleven consecutive league goals.

A record for consecutive goals.

They were already heading towards the ancient record of the Bundesliga.

Hans Bomber Gedmuller's sixteen consecutive league goals were approaching!

Looking at the data.

Who could have imagined?

This was the data of a seventeen-year-old player!

What left a deep impression on Mourinho was that he was not afraid.

Su Han's goal after goal.

Twenty-three goals.

Mourinho watched it almost dozens of times.

Intoxicated!

That was awesome!

Mourinho was imagining if there was a striker like Su Han on his team.

Then…

His tactics.

It was invincible!

Mourinho was famous for his defensive counterattack tactics.

He had led FC Sao to the Champions League title.

He then entered Chelsea and created a series of Premier League records.

He was currently the manager who received the most attention.

"What a good player, isn't he?”

Mourinho turned his head and said.

Next to him was a fat man who played an important role in European football.

Jorge Mendes!

"Yes, I am!" Mendes nodded.

It was rare to see such a young and powerful player.

And the key thing was…

He was from the Dragon Country!

He was one of the most famous agents in European football.

Mendes knew all too well what Su Han's identity as a Dragon Country citizen meant.

It meant that Su Han was very likely to become the most valuable football player in the world!!

The Dragon Country was a large market with a population of 1.4 billion!

As long as Su Han's business development was reasonable, then…

This 1.4 billion market, how much profit could it bring!

Mendes had already heard about it.

Raiola, that damned fatty, had already come into contact with Su Han.

However, from the looks of it, Su Han had yet to choose a management company!!

"I heard that Raiola has already gotten someone to contact him!”

Mendes said.

A smile appeared on Mourinho's lips.""Then you have to hurry up, Jorge. Su Han's value was probably not only reflected on the court!”

"Of course!"

Mendes nodded.

"Right, Real Madrid."

"Let's talk first!"

Mourinho said.

A call from Real Madrid.

Mourinho was naturally tempted.

That was Real Madrid!

Although he had the elegant title of the Champions League Sixteen in recent years.

But who could refuse Real Madrid's call?

Even if he was the madman Mourinho.

Especially when…

Florentino became Real Madrid's president again.

The second phase of the Milky Way Battleship that he was building was also about to take shape.

Cristiano Ronaldo, Kaka, Higuaín, and Mercedes.

The addition of these new forces.

It made Real Madrid even more dazzling.

Coach these star players.

Fame and money would follow.

Even though Mourinho had built a complete tactical system in Inter Milan, it was time to reap the glory.

When he heard the news from Real Madrid.

He also inevitably

He was tempted.

Of course.

All of this was a secret operation.

Mourinho knew that if the news of his contact with Florentino spread, he would not be able to escape.

It was likely that Inter Milan's locker room would explode.

"I suggest you go back and tell Mr. Florentino that if you want to make Real Madrid into a true battleship, if you want to get what he dreams of, bring him to Bernabéu!”

Mendes frowned slightly.

Football.

Of course, he did not understand it as Mourinho did.

However, he knew how difficult it would be to get Su Han to transfer in the short term.

"Is he really that powerful? How was it compared to either Izawa or Higuaín?”

Mourinho could not help but burst out laughing when he heard that.

"You really know how to joke, Jorge.”

"Are you joking?" Mendes was stunned.

Then, Mourinho looked serious and said, almost enunciating each word,""How dare you compare a player who can be compared to Pele, Maradona, and Ronaldo! This joke of yours is too big!”

" What did you say?!"

Mendes 'expression changed.

He had never heard it from Mourinho.

Hearing such a high evaluation of a player.

There was no need to mention Pele and Maradona.

This was the football king certified by the Fifa.

What about Ronaldo?

Mendes knew Mourinho very well.

He was very clear.

In Mourinho's mind.

Ronaldo at his peak.

The strongest center in history!

He now placed Su Han on par with these three people.

One could imagine.

He had high hopes for Su Han.

"José, do you know that he is only seventeen years old? He has only played eleven games for the First Team!”

Mendes took a deep breath.

He reminded.

"So what?"

Mourinho asked back.

"Look at his goals. It can be said that as long as he is not injured, he is invincible!”

Mendes 'expression turned serious.

Very quickly.

He made a call.

"Please help me arrange it. I want to meet Su Han directly! That's right! In Dortmund!"

After hanging up the phone.

Mourinho smiled." Jorge, don't worry. Su Han will definitely make you a lot of money!”

"I believe it too!"

Mendes laughed.

They looked at the arena at the same time.

as for

Could Mendes manipulate Su Han to Real Madrid?

The two of them did not discuss it.

after all

Who would refuse Real Madrid's call?

As a European.

Whether it was Mendes or Mourinho.

Perhaps they did not understand that the Dragon Country player, Su Han, might be different from the European players.

In his eyes.

Any team.

Even Real Madrid.

There was no halo.

Su Han knew very well why he came to Europe.

Kick the ball.

It was a profession.

They were here to earn money.

Real Madrid was awesome and had a glorious history.

but... These halos were useless to Su Han.

In Su Han's eyes.

European teams.

Treat everyone equally.

Therefore, he had no choice.

Mendes wanted to rely on Real Madrid's attractiveness to the players to manipulate Su Han's transfer.

Perhaps he would have to take a lot of detours.

......

At this moment!

On the court.

The players on both sides were already in position on the field, waiting for the kick-off.

In the commentary booth.

A row of commentators from various television stations.

It fully explained the attention that this game had received.

Schmitz was also in the commentary booth.

"The battle for the top spot of the semi-championship! This was a six-point battle for both sides!!”

"The winner wins the half-way championship. If it's a draw, unfortunately, the half-way championship will most likely be snatched away by Bayern!”

"In this season's Bundesliga, Bayern Munchen quickly found their form. This is not a good thing for Dortmund or Hamburger!”

"The match between the two sides is about to begin!”

Schmitz said as he flipped through the starting information of both sides.

.....

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the live broadcast of the 17th round of the Bundesliga this season! I am the commentator, Tao Wei! Now that the players from both teams have appeared on the field, the game is about to begin. Let's first take a look at the starting lists of both teams!”

Dragon Country, national television station.

Similarly, he chose to broadcast this match live.

After all.

With Su Han in this match, the attention in the Dragon Country far exceeded the match in Bayern Munchen.

"Su Han is starting without any suspense! Hehe!"

Next to Tao Wei was the famous football commentator, Zhang Hehe.

"Of course!"

Tao Wei laughed.

"The starting list in Dortmund is like this."

Tao Wei said.

The starting list of the players from both teams also appeared on the television screen.

Burger (442):

[Goalkeeper: Roste]

Defenders: Demel, Boateng, Mathewson, Ogo

Midfielders: Ze Robert, Jarolim, Trokhovski, Elia

Strikers: Berri, guerrero

Dortmund (433):

[Goalkeeper: Weidenfeller]

Defenders: Ovomoyera, Subotic, Hummers, Schmelzer

Midfielders: Tinga, Gotze, Sven Bender

Forward: Qi Dan, Su Han, Langgrove

"This match is very crucial. Let us look forward to Su Han's wonderful performance, hehe.”

Zhang chuckled.

"That's right! The match was about to begin! Everyone, wait and see!"

At this moment.

In the chat room of the national sports channel's live broadcast channel.

Many fans swarmed in.

"Su Han, you can do it!"

" F * ck, hehe is here too!!"

"Hurry up and start, I can't wait!!”

"Win the half-way championship, and then win the Bundesliga title!!”

"Su Han is awesome!"

" Go, go, go!!"

Millions of viewers poured in.

The entire comments section was bustling with activity.

Everyone was staring at Su Han, who was standing in the center circle on the screen!

Everyone was looking forward to it.

Su Han's performance in another match!

.......

Su Han stood in the center circle, waiting for the kickoff.

This match.

He was looking forward to it!

Win this match!

He would be the champion of the half-way race!

The referee blew his whistle.

Su Han kicked the ball out and passed it to G?tz!

After that.

He immediately ran forward!

.........

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