The Football Journey After Soul Shifting

Naples, San Paolo Stadium.

"Okay, today's training is over here." Scoglio blew the whistle in his mouth, announcing that today's training is all over here.

Liu Wen wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel, and followed Flores to the locker room.Perhaps because of that horrific trip to Milan together, the two of them are now on good terms.

Flores took off his soaked training shirt, twisted it vigorously, and asked, "Mariano, what is the old man looking for you this afternoon?"

"Oh, his name is Bozuo, and he is said to be Cassano's manager." Liu Wen stretched his waist, "He wants me to sign a contract with him and join a company called GEA..."

"I've heard the name..." Flores cried, blinking, "Damn it, Mariano, you're lucky! Do you know what it means? contract!"

"So what?" Liu Wen took off his training clothes, turned on the faucet, and began to take a shower. "Money is nothing, the most important thing is to be able to play football. Antonio, what are you playing football for?"

This question made the new star of Naples frown, and it took a long time before he answered.

"It should be for money and beautiful women... Uh, I still remember the first goal I scored, it was to get the first kiss from the little girl next door..."

"Antonio!! You really are a wolf!"

"Hey, it's still so pure, it looks like it's time to take you out to try something new." Flores said without shame, "Girls in Naples are notoriously beautiful."

"Shut up, you bloody salamander!"

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Somewhere beyond the sound of bickering between the two, the executives of the Naples club are having a lively debate about the club's financial situation and Liu Wen's whereabouts.

The directors of the local consortium sat around the meeting room in exquisite Chinese attire, with expressions as serious as King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table.

"Oh, what a gloomy weather, it seems to hint at our financial situation."

The boss, Nardi, said in a tone that seemed to be singing sonnets, "Everyone come to think of a solution."

"How about financing from a local bank in Naples?" A director put forward an opinion, but it was rejected immediately: "No bank is willing to lend to a club that is not dead or alive."

"Then, it's better to declare bankruptcy directly...Let the bank take over the club. Everyone knows that the club's financial situation is really not optimistic."

Nardi frowned and interrupted the subordinate's high-spirited speech: "In this way, you can be a free profession. If being a beggar is also considered a free profession."

Nardi's words caused an uproar in the conference room.Perinetti, the general manager on the right side of Nardi, put forward his opinions in a timely manner.

"We still have a cash cow, and the money from selling Mariano is probably enough to pay off all our debts. Isn't Chelsea interested in him? With Abramovich taking advantage of him, we should be able to make a lot of money."

There was another commotion among the crowd.Who knows, if the current standard-bearer of the team is sold, what will become of Naples.However, after all, money dominated reason, and after a while, everyone gave voices of agreement.

Nardi pondered for a moment, and said: "If possible, I want to sign another big contract with Mariano, and give him a signing fee by the way. Try to keep him."

"Boss, are you crazy?" All the people present screamed unwillingly from the depths of their souls as they were hit at the 'g' point.

"I'm not crazy. You all know that it's only a matter of time before Mariano enters the national team. If you wait until he enters the national team before making a move, the price will probably be double what it is now."

Naldi ignored everyone's expressions, and cut into everyone's suspicion and astonishment.

Perinetti thought about it carefully and asked: "You are right, so how much salary do you plan to give him?"

"12000 a week, plus a signing fee of 50 euros, is on par with Dionigi. I believe Mariano will be satisfied with this contract."

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"Mr. Ranieri, are you sure you want to buy this Italian guy? Money is not a problem."

Abramovich tried to keep his back straight and look like a serious Russian.

"Mr. Abramovich, I believe I read the right person. Besides, he was recommended to us by Mr. Zola." The gray-haired Chelsea coach Ranieri said with a smile, "I can guarantee that this young man is definitely a A rare genius."

Abramovich shook his head and said: "I don't understand football. Since you all said something good, then go buy it. I hope the little guy won't let me down."

"Absolutely not, sir," said Ranieri excitedly. "He'll surprise all the arrogant Britons."

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On Friday's "Naples Sports Daily" broke the news: Chelsea's CEO Kenyon flew to Naples in person, and held talks with Naples owner Nardi at the largest pizza shop in Naples.According to a report by trainee reporter Tonetto, the two seemed to have a good conversation.

"Chelsea gold dollar storm invades Naples?"

"Abramovich wants to grab 'possibly' the biggest slice of pizza in Italy too?"

"Swords and spears cut at the Russians!"

Abramovich's gold dollar policy seems to have touched the fragile nerves of the Italian media. The Italians, who have always maintained a strange sense of superiority to their own league, criticized Chelsea's acquisition.

Regardless of the outcome of the negotiations, at least Naples officials have not announced any news that Liu Wen will transfer to Chelsea.As for Liu Wen himself, he also declined all interviews, and trained silently at the Sao Paulo Stadium. The buzzing transfer rumors seemed to have no effect on him.

On October NO.14, the Naples team will face a potential upgrade opponent at the San Paolo Stadium, currently ranked fourth in the standings Livorno (livorno) team.