Phi-Fic Chapter 741 Going To Stay Lost [1 More]
Chapter 741 Going To Stay Lost [1 More]
Chapter 741 Going To Stay Lost
Perhaps the most painful thing in the world has nothing to do with money.
It's that you can't have both fish and bear's paws.
If you only consider it from the perspective of the club, Lao Li is actually very willing to stay at Inter Milan.
Not to mention Inter Milan's historical background, nor the team's strong financial resources and attractiveness to young players, just considering the club's chairman Massimo Moratti, Lao Li asked himself, among the chairmen of the five major European leagues, it is absolutely very, very difficult to find such a person who fully trusts him.
Moratti used to be domineering at Inter Milan for a while.
Recoba, Vieri, Veron, Ronaldo and others are all examples. He can interfere with the decision of the head coach without any scruples, and casually dismiss a head coach who has just coached a few games for Inter Milan and is considered unqualified. The Italian media even called Moratti's office the "head coach guillotine", and Moratti himself "the head coach killer".
However, during that time, Inter Milan's honor was indeed blank.
The Meazza Stadium is also known as the [Star Black Hole].
Moratti himself also tasted the consequences of authoritarianism and dictatorship - he was once abandoned by his beloved Inter Milan and had to take the blame and resign from the chairmanship.
However, the god of fate finally favored blue and black.
Those tragic years shaped a successful Moratti today.
After the rebirth of Nirvana, starting from Mancini, to Mourinho, and then to Lao Li himself, the old man has always given great trust. He understands the secret of becoming a truly successful club chairman and has a truly wise and broad mind...
Such a club president is the dream partner of any head coach.
Not to mention that Moratti has special trust and concern for Lao Li.
However, the whole football environment in Italy is really terrible...
Lao Li rubbed his temples, hesitating, whether to make the final decision in his heart, at this moment——
"Little girl, get up early in the morning and go to the latrine with your trousers in your hands. There are people in the latrine, so you have no choice but to pull them on your trousers..."
The obscene cell phone alert rang.
"Hello? Little Shadow, what's the matter?" Lao Li didn't even look at the phone display, and connected directly. The bodyguard Wang Ying was the only one receiving the notification tone.
"Boss, a strange thing happened by Lake Comolli just now..."
"Oh?" Li Tongfan raised his eyebrows, and instantly thought of a possibility: "Say!"
"While the lady and the two elderly people were going for a walk by the lake, a strange thing happened. The black Fiat bridge car suddenly lost control. It rushed out of the parking lot of the Marasa Park by the lake, brushed the sides of the three people, and rushed into the lake... However, neither the lady nor the two old people were injured, but someone was injured in the park... I suspect it has something to do with the car rollover we encountered on the highway last time..."
Wang Ying used the simplest words to explain what happened just now.
The accident did not seem to have anything to do with Li Tongfan's family, but Wang Ying's keen sense of smell as a bodyguard made Wang Ying unconsciously connect it with the strange 'suicide by racing car' incident at the bend of the highway a few days ago.Wang Ying always felt that Li Tongfan knew something, but he didn't ask, but chose to transfer the incident to Lao Li, because this special forces elite found that there were too many mysterious points in Li Tongfan, and every decision he made seemed to have never made a mistake.
"...I'm at the scene of the incident right now. The police have cordoned off the car and are salvaging the car that fell into the lake and rescuing the wounded. I took some pictures of the scene, do you want to send them to your mailbox?"
"no need."
Li Tongfan already understood what was going on in his heart, and ordered: "Just pretend that nothing happened, and don't tell Qinghe and my parents about your doubts."
Hang up the phone and look up, it is already noon.
With a calm expression, Li Tongfan came to the cafeteria of the training base of the Angelo Moratti Sports Center, had lunch with the players talking and laughing, and then exchanged some points that need attention in the afternoon training with assistant coach Batistuta.
After all this happened last night, another bodyguard drove Lao Li to the Palazzo Durini in the urban area of Milan, preparing to have a good talk with Moratti.
It was noon, and the weather in early May had started to get hot.
From the Angelo Moratti Training Center to the center of Milan, under normal conditions, it takes about 20 minutes to drive through the expressway. However, at noon, there are more vehicles returning to the city, which is during the peak hours of road conditions. Therefore, it took more than 30 minutes before the car got off the highway and slowly drove into Milan.
During the whole process, Li Tongfan leaned quietly on the back of the back seat.
The windows are open.
There is the afternoon wind of the Apennines, even faintly carrying the salty humidity of the Mediterranean Sea, blowing the hair of the people in the car, and some fingers are tapping the wooden handrails lightly. With the change of mood, it fluctuates suddenly and slowly. Sometimes it is like a strong wind and a shower hitting a plantain, and sometimes it is like a breeze and white clouds blowing over a hill...
When you see the sculptures and fountains in Piazza San Babila, you will be greeted by a strong baroque architectural atmosphere. The perfect fusion of fashion and avant-garde and historical accumulation is the unique charm of Milan.
Until this time, Li Tongfan's fingers finally stopped.
Taking a deep breath, he has made a decision.
When I got out of the car, I realized that there were already many reporters squatting here. After the "Gazzetta dello Sport" kicked out the secret meeting between Lao Li and Florentino, many people in the media have cultivated the secret atmosphere. At this sensitive and critical moment, it is normal for a large number of reporters to appear in front of the Inter Milan headquarters.
The reporters had already discovered the arrival of Madman Li.
Seeing Lao Li open the car door and come out, it was like seeing a hyena with fleshy bones, and all of them surrounded him——
"Regarding the Gazzetta dello Sport report, do you have anything to explain?"
"Crazy Mr. Li, will you coach Real Madrid?"
"Are you here for a showdown with Moratti?"
"Someone accused you of being disloyal to Inter Milan, do you have anything to say to the fans?"
"The Turin Sports newspaper thinks that you use this smoke bomb method to increase your salary. Is this true? What is your expected annual salary? Is it 2000 million euros?"
"If something like this breaks out at this time, will it have a devastating impact on Inter Milan's championship situation?"
"What do you think of Nicolas Gigi's new relationship with Canalis?"
Facing the swarming reporters, Li Tongfan put on sunglasses and did not answer any questions with a sullen face. The bodyguards separated the crowd, and the guard Lao Li passed through the Santa Barbila Square all the way. Before the fans who saw this scene surrounded him, he entered the gate of the Palazzo Durini...
Kacha Kacha——! !
The camera shutter flashed wildly towards the back of Madman Li.
"Oh oh oh, will this be the last photo of Mad Li at the Palazzo Durini? It's like Mourinho last year... Damn Real Madrid, are they going to take away San Siro's hero again?"
A young reporter with a red cap from Gazzetta dello Sport on one side, watching the back of the madman Li finally disappear into the hall of the Palazzo Durini, cursed unwillingly.
For the next time, for the reporters, there is only waiting.
And the waiting time is long.
It wasn't until an hour later that the reporters finally waited for Crazy Li to come out of the Durini Palace again. Although it seemed that the man was not in a good mood today, they still surrounded him with a fluke mentality——
"Can you tell us about the content of your meeting with Moratti?"
"Will you stay at Meazza? Will Moratti satisfy your annual salary of 2000 million euros?"
"Li, how much is Real Madrid asking for?"
Li Tongfan was still wearing sunglasses, and two huge black lenses covered most of his face. The reporters could not read any useful information from the expression of Crazy Li. Some reporters found that Crazy Li seemed to be very resistant to similar issues, and they changed the subject——
"For the upcoming second round of the Champions League with Manchester United, is Inter Milan ready? Will the repeated battles affect the physical strength of the players?"
"What is the chance of winning the away game?"
"Nicolas-Gigi's love affair, has your consent been obtained?"
Li Tongfan turned around and took off the sunglasses that had been on his face.
The reporters immediately fell silent.
"My players are indeed affected by the intensive schedule. I hope that the Football Association will think more about Inter Milan when arranging the schedule... As for Nicholas' love affair, that is his personal matter. I never interfere with the private life of the players. The premise is that they can maintain a normal state during the game! As for whether to renew the contract, I think the club will hold a press conference to announce it. Please wait patiently!"
After Li Tongfan finished speaking, he put on sunglasses, got in the car and drove away.
Soon, a piece of new eye-catching news was published on the front pages of the major football media websites in Italy and even in Europe——
"Madman Li has decided to go, formally bid farewell to Moratti"
"Inter Milan failed to retain Madman Li, another meritorious coach chose the Bernabéu"
"Inter Milan is facing an earthquake disaster, the most indispensable person chooses to leave"
"What made Madman Lee choose to leave..."
"betray!The Neila team is extremely disappointed with Crazy Li...》
Of course, not all the reporters believed that Madman Li’s departure was inevitable. They believed that on the contrary, during the meeting just concluded, Moratti might have persuaded Madman Li to stay—
"Moratti Sincerely Moves Crazy Li, God Wills to Die Meazza"
"The Blue-Black Dynasty has just taken shape, how could Madman Li leave? "
"The secret meeting with Florentino was only due to a personal relationship, Mourinho did a good job at Real Madrid"
"Mad Lee Changes His Mind..."
All kinds of news completely overwhelm the people who are related to the choice of Madman Li. The most tormented are the fans of Real Madrid and Inter Milan. All kinds of completely opposite media arguments hang in their hearts all the time. Everyone is looking forward to the love of "God on the sidelines of the football field".
For this reason, the fans of the two teams even launched an uncompromising scolding war on the Internet.
Even those hardcore Chinese rice buckets who are thousands of miles away are divided into two factions, quarreling...
However, for Li Tongfan, these are not things he is willing to consider.
The second round of the Champions League match with Manchester United is imminent, but in the process of using the FM2011 system to simulate the match, he set off an absolutely unexpected system task.
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First more.
There are two more.
Ask for a recommendation ticket.
(End of this chapter)