Football: Just joined Chelsea and was targeted by Real Madrid

Zhang Ming and Hao Junmin chatted one after another while drinking.

"Old Zhang, I have a hunch that you will soon enter the national team."

Hearing Hao Junmin's words, Zhang Ming didn't care much.

"Brother Min, to be honest, I don't care at all whether I get into the national team or not. I still remember how Mourinho wanted to bring me to the UK and how they stopped me. And when I achieved results in Chelsea, How they forced me to sign a contract that they didn't let me see. Thinking about it, my stomach is full of fire."

Hearing Zhang Ming's words, Hao Junmin felt depressed for a while.

As a player of the Longguo national team, Hao Junmin is too familiar with the national team's show operations.The head coach does not have the right to choose players independently at all, everything must be listened to by the leader.

The leader stays in the office every day, how can he know which players are capable and which players are not.

The scope of operation here is too large.

Those who are capable of playing games have no chance of entering the national team.Those who are incapable will always find a way to enter the national team.As long as you enter the national team, you are a national player, and you can go sideways in the Longguo League, with an annual salary of tens of millions.

"Old Zhang, let me tell you some news. I heard from Brother Zhi that the domestic football world is about to undergo an earthquake. It may have to be changed from top to bottom. In the future, the national team must put ability first, regardless of fame. This kind of thing is done in private, and it has not been made public yet, and it needs to be kept secret."

Hearing Hao Junmin's words, Zhang Ming was shocked.Change it from top to bottom, damn it, how bold it is.

"I will return to China soon. Although I have the name of studying abroad here, I can't play games and I can't keep my form at all. It is no problem to return to China to join the domestic league and play a main force with my strength. I am looking forward to us together into the national team."

After Hao Junmin finished speaking, he smiled heartily.

Based on our relationship, why don't you feed us cakes?Even the soft-footed shrimp Balotelli, you can feed the cake successfully. With our strength, as long as you feed the cake, we can turn your pass into an assist.

Besides, we are all midfielders. When the time comes, we brothers will cooperate with each other. You pass the ball and I shoot.You assist, I score.It will definitely kill the Quartet and cross the court.

At the end of the game, we'll take you out to play too.If it doesn't work, I will match you and my sister-in-law, anyway, my sister-in-law will get married sooner or later.

Hao Junmin thought sadly.

"Brother Min, just the two of us can't afford to lead the entire national team?"

Seeing Hao Junmin smiling confidently and fantasizing, Zhang Ming asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry about this, there are still many capable players in the country: the forward line has the aircraft leader Su Linsman, the midfielder has the core titan Zhige to lead, the midfielder has Feng Gangzhu in charge, and the back line has Asia's No. With one iron gate, our Longguo will decide the Sea God Pin Zhang Moss. Coupled with our brother's midfielder, hehe, the world dare not say it, but dominating Asia and walking sideways in Asia, that is not a problem at all."

Speaking of this, Hao Junmin was even more proud.

Hearing Hao Junmin's arrangement, Zhang Ming was very depressed.That's it?Can this also dominate Asia? !How dare you think about it.Since the big brother is so happy, how can you be a little brother to pour cold water on him, as long as you are happy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming didn't say anything.

After drinking two bottles of liquor, Zhang Ming felt top-heavy.When Hao Junmin called for another bottle, Zhang Ming hurriedly stopped him.If you drink this shit, it's scheduled to be broadcast live.

After drinking, Zhang Ming was ready to pay.Hao Junmin stubbornly pulled Zhang Ming and refused to let him go.

"I drank too much yesterday, and I found out later that you paid for it. I can't make you pay for it today."

In the end, Mrs. Min Deng Mengshi paid the money.

Full of wine and food, Zhang Ming and Hao Junmin's family came out of the hotel.Hao Junmin had already reached the level of walking against the wall, and Nini kept talking.

Passing by a fashion store, the little girl Hao Qianyi suddenly couldn't move.Staring enviously at the clothes in the glass window, his eyes glowed.

Without further ado, Zhang Ming took his goddaughter in to choose clothes.

The little girl is not bad, her aunt is only 16 years old and she wants to introduce her to herself, so she can't treat her badly just because of this.

In the end, Zhang Ming bought another bag for Mrs. Min, which was not cheap.Maybe I will really marry someone else's younger sister in the future, let's make a good relationship first.

"Old Zhang, you are going back to England tomorrow. I will go through the formalities as soon as possible and go back to China. The next time we meet, we will meet in Longguo. I hope that our meeting place will be the training ground of the Longguo national team. .”

Hearing Hao Junmin's words, Zhang Ming just smiled.

The next day, as soon as Zhang Ming woke up, he heard Mourinho scolding Balotelli.

"Brother Lang, what's going on?"

Zhang Ming watched Mourinho reprimanding Balotelli as his teammates surrounded him in twos and threes, so he squeezed to Lampard and Terry to ask.

"You don't know?! You are smart, you ran away early yesterday. Otherwise, you will be like him."

Lampard said angrily.

Hearing this, Zhang Ming knew that he and Balotelli went to the bar yesterday, and everyone knew about it.

"Brother Lang, you know that I assisted this kid in the game yesterday. After the game, he said he wanted to buy me a drink. I thought it was okay and followed. Who knew that this kid brought me to such a place .Also, this kid is used to going out to play, why is the coach so angry this time?"

Zhang Ming asked puzzledly.

"He played Dafa this time. He even got into the police station."

Hearing Zhang Ming's words, Terry next to him spoke angrily.

It turned out that the Balotelli boy found that his mobile phone and wallet were gone after a multiplayer exercise yesterday, and he didn't even have the money to pay the bill.In the end, the bar called the police, and the kid was taken to the police station in the middle of the night.Later, the police contacted the team, and in the end it was Flender who went to get the kid back.

When Zhang Ming heard the news, he was even more thankful that his aesthetic sense had not dropped.If we had played together yesterday, hehe, that person would have lost his fortune.

At this time, Mourinho was furious. In the match against Dortmund, even Hao Junmin could see that something was wrong with Balotelli, let alone the wily Mourinho.Besides, as a coach, Mourinho observes the player's state every day, and Balotelli is the key object of observation.

Seeing Balotelli's performance on the field, Mourinho could think of what was going on with his heels.This old account has not yet been settled, and you have made this happen again, can you not be angry.

"Zhang, when you ran out yesterday, why didn't you bring this kid out?"

Seeing Zhang Ming standing beside him, Mourinho asked.

"Boss, he's the big brother, and I'm just a newcomer. How can he listen to me?"

Zhang Ming said aggrievedly.

"He will leave it to you. If he happens again in the future, I will come to you. Have you heard that, kid? You will listen to him from now on, or get out of here."

Mourinho shouted at Balotelli.

Balotelli also knew that he played too big this time, and even alarmed the team's top management.Maybe I can really kick myself out of the house.At this time, Balotelli was as frightened as a quail, how could he talk back.