In the bar where the riddles of the lanterns were drunk, the five Bronderby raised their glasses and drank in a corner. The thick cup was knocked and clattered. Compared with the lively atmosphere in the bar, it seemed out of place.

"Qin Tian, ​​brothers, I think I'm leaving here." Vos drank the wine in his glass in one sip. "My agent has informed me that I'm ready. Haha, I didn't expect that I would leave Bronderby one day."

"Haha, everyone is the same, Mr. White told me that Copenhagen is negotiating with the team." There was no anger between Ranterli's eyebrows, only sadness.

"Come on cigars, and occasionally indulge indulgence." For the first time, Jansen did not make jokes and was nonsense.

The last person who reached out to ask for a cigar was Qin Tian, ​​who never smoked, and he also picked up one.

"Qin Tian, ​​actually...I..." Yansen's hands trembled a little when he lit a cigarette, obviously his emotions were unstable.

"I know, I know everything." Everyone looked at Qin Tian, ​​"Actually, the boss told me long before the last round. In order not to affect the team's preparations, I didn't tell you."

Qin Tian sighed, "Actually, the one who left the most saddest was the boss."

"Boss?"

"Coach him..."

"Yes, the Chairman's business is said to have a big problem. The situation is very bad. It can only be saved by selling players to cash out. The Chairman does not want to sell the club, so... I think everyone will know this time tomorrow. I believe that there are countless bosses waving check sheets to buy in Brondby. Haha, this is part of professional football." Qin Tian didn't know what he should say. Compared with the brothers' respective futures, his future direction has not been determined. For the first time, Qin Tian felt that his future could not be controlled by himself.

"Okay, brothers, look up and look forward. At present, we can't grasp our destiny. When we become big stars and superstars, it's not that others choose us when we were children." Qin Tian's wine glass slammed hard on the table.

"Haha, that's right. Damn, don't be too sissy, just play football well and be the one who controls yourself." Jensen filled everyone's glasses with wine, "The temporary parting is just for the future reunion."

"Okay, cheers, brothers!"

"Your mother, I didn't expect that Jensen still has the potential to be a poet, and I."

"cheers!

The sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains. Qin Tian rubbed his head, "He's so dizzy." Everyone was stunned yesterday. Qin Tian had completely forgotten how he got home.

"Ding, the phone rang.

"Hey, my god. I'm here now. I've just had a preliminary talk with Chairman Pell."

Haha, it's my turn finally.

Hang up the phone, Qin Tian lay on the bed, dazed.

The meeting between Jessica and Pel is very friendly. The boss’s business is not good, and selling players to cash out is an unchangeable fact. Although the club is still hidden and has not been announced to the public, in a circle, anyone in a circle can still hide something from others.

Since you are leaving, then choose an ending that is satisfactory to yourself and the club.

Looking at the ceiling, Qin Tian was speechless. Although he had only been here for half a year, he had feelings for the Bronderby Club. First, he grew up here, and this town had too many memories. Second, without Michelle's recommendation and support, he would not have been able to make a name for himself so quickly. It can be said that the club has cultivated himself.

Although few players can play for a team for life, the Chinese have always had the qualities of repaying each other with a drop of water. They don’t want to leave in a hurry without leaving glory to the club. Although they have a league championship, it is far from enough.

But now, if the boss hadn't told him this early, maybe he was still in Guli and was still at the mercy of others. The boss left, Jensen, Voss, and Rantile were all leaving, loyalty? What an absurd word. In this materialistic real world, the first grade is, the maximum interests are, and loyalty is, who is loyal to whom, and who must be loyal?

OK, sober. Apart from those poor fans, let loyalty go to hell. If your own departure is not a bad thing for the club, then leave.

Guilt? Anger? No; helpless? Regret? A little; unable to control one's own destiny, Qin Tian felt great pressure and touch for the first time.

"Dingdong", a text message.

Qin Tian opened, "Qin, I'm going to Glasgow Rangers, I wish me blessings." Unexpectedly, the first one to leave was Ag. Qin Tian replied, "I understand, I'll get together when everyone is sure."

Soon, Jessica appeared at Qin Tian’s house.

Qin Tian didn't ask her to say anything, and tightly held her arms like a child who urgently needed maternal care.

Jessica could feel the entanglement and depression in his heart at this moment, and gently stroked Qin Tian's hair.

It is now clear that there are two Premier League teams and one Serie A team that have officially taken action against Qin Tian, ​​and Bayern Munich in the Bundesliga seems to be a little ready to move.

Qin Tian felt that there was little hope for the Premier League, mainly because of the labor certificate. After all, he had only played for half a season and had never had the experience of a national team. If he wanted to join the Premier League, unless the opponent proposed a genius clause, and some Premier League small balls would propose this, the success rate was far inferior to that of a wealthy family. Who do he thinks he is? Qin Tian was not very smart about his positioning. What he needs now is to have enough opportunities to play on the court. Bayern? That's even more impossible. The opponent's midfield lineup is very luxurious. What can he do if he goes to? Reserve team? Don't be funny.

Jessica agreed with Qin Tian’s decision and read it slowly. It’s still a long time before next season. Besides, the club is not a fool. It won’t be so anxious to sell its players at a low price. It takes time to argue back and forth.

In the past few days, the weather in Brondby has been raining and rainy. As soon as the fans are feeling, no one is a fool. The club is selling players a big sale, and fans have long known about it.

Pell was looking out from the window of his office as the fans sitting or standing in the rain, holding a protest banner, looking ugly.

"Get out of Brondby, you bitch Pell."

"Don't leave, Jensen, Rantli, Qin Tian."

"Silly Pig = Thomas, Sinner = Pell."

"The boy from the western suburbs will never betray his family."

Thomas's hand beside him was a little shaking. He had already expected the fans' reaction, but he never expected such a big reaction. At this moment, Thomas was a little lucky. At least Denmark fans were not as crazy as England and Italy, otherwise the glass on the window would have been so perfect.

"Boss, are you considering it again?" Thomas's eyes were full of confusion. He knew that this sentence was in vain.

"Impossible, Thomas. Do you want me to sell the club? Without the club, how can we make a comeback?" Pell seemed to feel that his words were selfish, "Thomas, don't worry. When they leave, we will have new Michelle, Qin Tian, ​​and Jensen's fans are all very forgetful, and I believe this."

On June 6, a transfer news was published on the official website of Brondby: Team striker Nikola Ag officially transferred to the Glasgow Rangers for 4.5 million euros. We thank Nikola for his contributions over the past few seasons and wish him a bright future. The success of this transfer completely opened Pandora's magic box, and various personnel began to attack the Brondby players.

Two days later, the team's midfielder Mike Jensen joined Manchester City in the Premier League for 10 million, instead of Tottenham and Bundesliga teams that had been rumored to have had a scandal, and their value also increased. The main reason is that another Premier League team, Newcastle, also joined the pursuit of Jensen, which made Manchester City final.

"Hi, Qin Tian. How are you doing there? Is there any news about Jessica?" Jensen, who had settled his transfer, started his vacation. At this time, he was leaning on mm's chest with a lewd face, drinking juice.

"I? I don't know yet. I guess there is no chance in the Premier League. I can't apply for a labor certificate. Let's take a look at other leagues."

"Qin Tian, ​​I actually wanted to tell you a long time ago." Jensen sat out of his normal state and became more serious than before, with a serious face, "Qin Tian, ​​your mother is Danish. Haven't you ever thought about becoming a Danish nationality?"

Denmark? Qin Tian was obviously stunned. He had never considered this issue.

"Yes, joining Denmark is very beneficial to your long-term football career development. You can choose any league in Europe and don't worry about the restrictions on non-EU players. Moreover, although our Danish national team is not a strong team, we are fully capable of participating in the World Cup. Think about it, Qin Tian, ​​Hercules Cup, the dreams of every football player. These are goals that your country cannot achieve now." At this moment, Jensen is very much like a big bad wolf coaxing the little white rabbit.

Qin Tian was silent. To be honest, he was very uneasy. Qin Tian never thought about joining the Chinese national team because of his father. No matter what, he felt resentful, but he really never thought about joining Denmark.

"Haha, actually, this is something the boss wanted to tell you, but I just told you through my mouth. Moreover, now the head coach of Denmark U21 is very interested in you. How about it, let's fight in Europe with me."

The charlatan, she really looks like a charlatan. Qin Tian suppressed the urge to agree, "I have to think seriously, I can't give you the answer now."

"Okay, think about it slowly. Anyway, this is also a better way out, isn't it?" Yansen seemed very confident that Qin Tian would agree to him, and took a beautiful sip of the juice and started to touch the mm** under him.
Chapter completed!