Chapter 110: There is no need to choose the best goal of the season, just award it!

The calm and pretty Xiao Wen, the quiet Xiao Wen next door, the dashing Xiao Wen, the violent and violent Xiao Wen are all Xiao Wen.

But after seeing Xiao Wen's exhausted look at the press conference, Simone kept silent. Instead of being surprised in the silence, Simone smiled in the silence.

Xiao Wen answered the questions dug by reporters in an orderly manner, and from the corner of his eye he saw Simeone nodding with satisfaction from time to time.

For Xiao Wen, the stupid young man who came from the major leagues, the five major leagues are an indifferent world filled with the smell of metal and money. However, it is always good to have someone to protect him. Simeone brought him here, and then

Waiting in the audience, he was naturally worried about Xiao Wen. Xiao Wen understood this worry and suddenly thought of Klopp.

"Thank you." On the way out of the press conference with Simeone, Xiao Wen followed Simeone.

Simeone just patted him on the shoulder, and when he was approaching the locker room, he suddenly turned around and said to him: "We are going to add some more manpower to the front line to fight on several fronts."

In the past, Simeone would certainly not have cared much about a certain player's opinion on the team's recruitment. For him in the past few years, he was the unique god of Atletico Madrid, while Xiao Wen was still a nobody in another world at that time.

However, after the first game, Xiao Wen showed what he could bring to Atletico Madrid.

It is said that two tigers cannot compete with one mountain, but Simeone knew that two men who could not bear the consequences of failure this year still had to help each other.

Simeone said: "We plan to rent Torres back."

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"You must understand that the person you want to sign is not an 18-year-old idiot, but a superstar who won the Champions League and the World Cup at the age of 18. He won the cup with his absolute core."

Next to Mendes sat Xiao Wen, and across from him sat the president and chief negotiator of Nike.

"We have made the conditions very clear. But...if you don't agree, Adidas says it's okay."

Elliot Hill, the president of Nike, slowly turned his eyes to Xiao Wen, who was silent next to Mendes, and said with a smile: "Xiao, it's a pity that you didn't choose to play football for the United States... But, congratulations.

"

Xiao Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, "Thank you."

"Actually, when we were in the major leagues, someone in our company submitted information about you. We used to analyze that you might achieve something in the future. But it turns out that everyone was wrong." Elliot

Hill seemed to remember some bad past events, frowned slightly and said: "So this time, I come to you personally... just to make up for this mistake."

If Elliott Hill had known that Xiao Wen had achieved what he has achieved today, then Xiao Wen would have signed him at all costs when he was in the major leagues, and he would not be where he is now. The cost of this sentence at all costs is directly

It has soared hundreds of times.

From Henry, Ronaldo, Ronaldinho, Figo, Van Nistelrooy, Carlos, Ferdinand, Puyol, Gilatino, Robinson, Drogba, Cannavaro, Adriano, to C

Ronaldo, Ibrahimovic, etc... Nike has never lacked superstars. Under its arrogant and indifferent face, its pursuit of top stars has never stopped.

At this time, Xiao Wen is no longer the ignorant little guy he was in the major leagues. But a person who truly understands things must understand that professional matters must be left to professionals.

He turned and glanced at Mendes.

Mendes understood and asked Elliott Hill again: "You mean, Nike accepts all the conditions we proposed?"

"All accepted." Elliott Hill nodded.

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"Xiao Wen signed a contract with Nike for US$7.5 million and US$22.5 million, ranking first in the world with a three-year contract."

Esther Xishi looked at the news. She sighed softly and spoke from her heart. Regarding Xiao Wen's unprecedented rise to fame, she had already convinced herself to reluctantly accept it. However, she still underestimated his strength and influence.

force.

The flight between Berlin and Madrid lasted more than three hours. After another phone call with Xiao Wen, she reluctantly calmed down her random thoughts.

Xiao Wen hung up the phone. On the way to the training base, he drove to the training base without too much sentimentality. He dialed another number, and after a while, he heard Mendes' slightly hoarse voice.

"You can help me negotiate the next endorsement."

On a certain level, Xiao Wen is a sincere and simple young man, but that does not mean that he is a pedantic guy. Since Professor Xiao and Catherine don't understand these things, they can just leave it to Mendes.

His main focus is still on the court.

He agreed very much with Zhang Ailing's words, you should become famous as early as possible.

Arrive at the base.

Seeing those lush green trees and a top-notch training ground, an exciting emotion and a feeling of power filled Xiao Wen's brain and body.

He opened the car window and took a deep breath. It was as if everyone was just pursuing happiness. What was difficult was that everyone was pursuing. Happier!

Get stronger, get stronger!

Xiao Wen opened the thing in Naiko.

The moment the World Cup whistle blew, he also heard the ding again.

If you win the European Cup final, you will get four rewards.

World Cup.

Xiao Wen squinted his eyes, and he didn't wake up until the system began to flash a dazzling array of colors.

It really takes winning the World Cup to unlock the King of the World!

"Congratulations to the host for unlocking the 'World Cup Champion'. Obtaining one random attribute for each of the five levels of players: King of the World, Star of the Century, Legend of the Generation, Superstar, and First-Class Star."

Xiao Wen subconsciously licked his lips and stared at the system panel in front of him.

Pele, Van Basten, Kahn, Belleron, Balotelli!

hiss.

Xiao Wen automatically ignored the last one again.

Bailey's figure was blurred, and then his random attributes appeared in front of Xiao Wen's eyes.

Blockbuster (SS): I’m optimistic about you!

Xiao Wen was dumbfounded, what kind of skill is this?

Whoosh. Bailey's figure disappeared, and Van Basten's figure blurred.

Absolute Zero (S): Earth-shattering, what you thought was impossible is just the beginning of wonder!

When Xiao Wen saw the name of this skill, he understood that it had conditions.

Kahn's figure also faded.

Roaring Heavenly Lord (A): The opponent is timid, and the teammates are full of health!

Xiao Wen frowned, feeling that it was not simple.

Beleron Xiao Wen thought for a moment before recalling this person.

Deadly Express (A): Ethereal and elegant, it is even more deadly if it is looming.

This man is a midfield master. Xiao Wen was still recalling it when Balotelli disappeared with a swipe.

100% Hit (A): World-class from the neck down, but no brains, which is sometimes not a bad thing.

Is this a penalty kick?

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In the southeast corner of the base, unknown flowers and trees bloom in disorder on the sidelines in late summer and early autumn.

On the left side of this training ground is a separate building. The appearance of the building is not very conspicuous, but it is the core building of the Atletico Madrid training base, where the head coach's office is.

Satisfied, Simeone looked away from the news praising Atletico Madrid on his mobile phone, looked down from the window, patted the window edge gently, and looked at the Atletico Madrid players arriving at the training ground one after another, slightly lost in thought.

He is a man who cherishes talents, but some talents are not always used by him, such as Diego Costa, whom he admires very much, who is a beast forward that perfectly suits his tactics.

In fact, Simeone had some doubts about his idea at first. It was only after Griezmann arrived that he started to think about improving his tactics. But he didn't expect Xiao Wen... to be omnipotent. Simeone was

While feeling emotional, the excitement in my heart grew day by day.

But at the same time, there was an indescribable feeling.

He is the godfather of this iron-blooded Atletico Madrid team, but he has always been outshone in front of that beautiful and almost demonic young man. Even in last season's Champions League final, it was he who dimmed Atletico Madrid's glory a lot.

That young man didn't have to do anything out of the ordinary, and all the hot spots and heat were directed at him.

When he thought of this, the hint of displeasure in his slightly aged facial features and gloomy and calm eyebrows suddenly disappeared.

Sighing, Simeone began to walk downstairs and towards the training ground.

He is a very proud man, standing casually among the crowd, like an untamed black panther. It is precisely because of this kind of madness that shows out at all times, so he has been rated as a handsome man in the football world.

However, this season, I am afraid that Atletico Madrid's most mentioned imprint that is engraved in people's minds is Xiao asked, right? Simeone thought with a frown and smiled to himself. Anyway, the headlines cannot grab that young man.

, that being the case, then so be it, this season, the most important thing is the championship!

Griezmann also walked to the training ground and looked at Xiao Wen, who had quickly finished his warm-up and was practicing penalty kicks, and smiled a little bitterly. Last season at Real Sociedad, he was the first penalty taker.

But after the first game, Griezmann knew that he had the right to take a penalty kick. Without him, he knew that he was no match for Xiao Wen. He simply gave up his mind and continued to improve while doing his job. The right answer was.

Silently walking to the edge of the penalty area of ​​the training ground, Griezmann raised his head slightly and looked at Xiao Wen, who was having a one-on-one PK with Oblak.

A run-up turned out to be a mindless push, and the ball once again broke through Oblak's fingers.

The corners of Oblak's lips twitched, his pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to stretch his hands to the left, but stopped immediately.
To be continued...