Chapter 34 Chapter 34 Now that things have come to this, let’s take a shower first
Granero saw Leandri standing at the shower room door staring at his upper body in a daze, and whistled without blushing, "Brother, do you have a good figure?"
Leandri finally recovered from the shock given to him by Tongge. As for the unrestrained Spaniards, Leandri has realized that you have to be more unrestrained than them to make them shy.
He came up to Granero and looked him up and down, gestured at his upper body with one hand, then said in a fake tone, "Brother is awesome," and went to take a shower in an empty seat, leaving the little pirate standing there alone, at a loss.
"Ryan can't be really interested in me, you know, he has never dated a girl!" Granero hurriedly grabbed Nacho who came in.
"Esteban, you really think too much." Nacho rolled his eyes countless times in his heart. The more you get to know Leandri, the more you'll notice that he often acts naughty in front of his close friends.
Countless water droplets fell from the shower head, becoming denser and denser.
Leandri closed his eyes and lowered his head, letting the water fall over his head. He talked to Brother Tong in his mind.
"Brother Tong? Master? Are you there?"
[drop! ]
"You said that I have completed my first side quest. Does that mean that more than 70% of the loyal Real Madrid fans have recognized me?"
[Yes. ]
Leandri thought of the simple old men who had just been on the sidelines wearing oversized jerseys, waving Real Madrid scarves, and cheering for him with tears in their eyes.
"Then what does the side quest just released mean? Force the emperor to abdicate? Who should I force? Fernando? Are you asking me to cause trouble for Calderon?"
[Host, please explore on your own. The system will not provide any explanation. ]
Facing the still aloof system, Leandri was a little upset. This mission couldn't possibly be to force Redondo out of office. As a goalkeeper, he didn't play a big role in the current football tactical system. Besides, he was the main goalkeeper himself, and Redondo had always had a good relationship with him. The system would never let him cause trouble for Redondo!
After much thought, Calderon is the only possibility. After all, if he was looking for trouble with someone else, the system would not use the term "forcing a palace". He mentioned the issue of Calderon to the old man some time ago. He suspected that Calderon and Mijatovic were getting together again. Let alone anything else, look at Pepe who was introduced from Porto in the summer. This was real money and Real Madrid spent 30 million euros. No one would believe that there was no water in it.
Although Florentino liked to pile up superstars in the frontcourt when he was in office, he insisted on the principle of "refusing to be a sucker" and would never be ripped off.
Porto is a notorious black shop in Europe, but Calderon also needs to be willing to go in and do a deal.
The boss of the dungeon was found, but there was neither the manual nor the skill book. He is just a youth player now, and no matter how much of a future star he is, it is impossible for him to run to the chairman and slam the table.
"Hey, old man, the throne is taken turns. Next year it's my turn. You better pack up and step down." Leandri couldn't say this. His agent Carvajal would be so angry that he would have a heart attack.
Leandri thought for a moment, "Master, is there any reward for me completing my first side quest?"
[No. ]
"No way, Brother Tong, you are my best system!"
[Ding, because the system awakening and the production of accelerated injury repair cards have consumed all energy, the backpack can no longer produce items. ]
Leandri: …
[Ding, this system is committed to training the host to become the best football player. Daily supervision is already the greatest reward. If the host needs it, the system can increase the level of encouragement. ]
Leandri thought of the alarm clock in his brain that went off early every morning without fail, how he would feel dizzy if he ate a few more bites of high-calorie food, and how he would hear the crackling sound of electricity when he was lazy and didn't want to practice more. He would quickly stop his beloved brother Tong.
"That's not necessary, Master. Your current level is quite good."
[Ding, if the teacher does not teach strictly, then he will be lazy. Please maintain self-discipline and complete the task as soon as possible. ]
[The system is about to enter sleep mode. The host can wake it up at any time if necessary. ]
Now that things have come to this, let’s take a shower first.
When they returned home, Leandri and Manuel met Florentino's assistant who was about to leave.
Even in the hottest weather, he still wears a suit and tie. Manuel has worked under Karl Lagerfeld for so many years, so he naturally knows how much his boss dotes on the child in front of him. Although he is not his biological child, they have a very good relationship with him.
Manuel walked up to give him a hug, congratulated Leandri again on winning the World Youth Championship and today's league victory, and then left. Decent workers always have a sense of distance.
Florentino moved the vase on the table, which looked like Maria's masterpiece today.
Leandri leaned over and asked, "Are these the flowers Mom put in today?"
Florentino nodded. Maria went out shopping after arranging the flowers in the afternoon and has not returned yet. Only he and Leandri are at home.
Pulling a stool and sitting on the other side, Leandri quietly watched his father admiring his mother's work. Even when the old man was busy, he took everything about his wife very seriously.
"Didn't we win the game today? Why do you look a little unhappy?" Although Florentino did not watch the game, he knew his youngest son's situation well.
"Thinking of some not-so-good things."
Glancing at his youngest son, Florentino quietly waited for what would happen next. Ever since Leandri showed amazing talent on the court when he was a child, Mr. Florentino Perez sent him to Rosales School for elite education and was very tolerant of his requirements. Unlike Leandri's other two brothers, in addition to their studies, Mr. Florentino Perez often tested them on some social etiquette and details of business operations. Leandri's growth was quite carefree for a child of his class, but the boss did not expect that Leandri would be able to unravel the current problems of Real Madrid, and he could actually discover the behavior of Calderon and Mijatovic so early.
"Portugal has officially started investigating Pepe's 30 million transfer."
Leandri has no problem with Pepe. Many times, players who are in the limelight are just controlled like pawns.
Pepe was just an unknown defender before transferring to Real Madrid. How could he be worth 30 million euros? You should know that Henry's transfer fee to Barcelona in the summer was only 24 million euros.
Portugal has set up an investigation team into Pepe's transfer, and they bluntly believe that there is money involved, such as corruption and black money.
Pepe has not been seen since he was injured on the training ground on September 1.
It is not impossible for a fool to sit at the negotiating table. Mijatovic's successful career and Calderon's gradual becoming a leading lawyer in the industry and the president of Real Madrid have proved that they are not fools.
"Calderon and Mijatovic are not qualified club managers. They are narrow-minded and short-sighted. The tiny benefits they can see can make them bold to this extent," Florentino chatted with his youngest son while admiring the illustrations. "What's more, they did all this but couldn't even clean up their mess."
Even Leandri had met him by chance, so what about other people who were interested?
There have been relevant reports about his actions in the outside world for a long time, but they did not make much of a splash. Besides, Calderon still had some tricks up his sleeve, so when the news reached him, it was suppressed a lot.
"Pavon also left this summer." Leandri still vaguely remembers meeting a sweaty Pavon at the old Real Madrid Stadium when he was young. Bravo told him that Pavon was training almost every day.
Are you saying that Paven has no ability and no talent? Then he would not have been chosen by the discerning old man, but the harsh environment and Florentino's eagerness made it impossible for him to realize his strength.
In the summer, Pavon, who could not play, transferred to Zaragoza as a free agent. The "Zidane + Pavon policy" that was most well-known to the old man at Real Madrid failed with a distorted result.
"So Dad, Pavon is gone too, when are you going to return to Real Madrid as president?" All the bad results have already occurred, the old man has learned his lesson, and Leandri is still waiting for his good father to return to become the greatest president of Real Madrid.
"Who said I'm going to run for the presidency again?" Florentino straightened his glasses that had slipped down, and calmly looked at his younger son who was becoming more and more satisfying to him.
"Hey, I knew it." Leandri shook his head coquettishly, "Dad, you never planned to leave. I will accompany you to your next election."
Florentino always hoped that his eldest son and second son could be more stable when he saw them, but he was always soft in the face of Leandri's coquetry, and never thought that he was almost 18 years old and had already become a big boy taller than him. I am always confident in Leandri. In front of them, my youngest son is a little sweet boy who always wants a hug from his dad. In front of outsiders, he becomes a reassuring presence of U17 and Castilla.
On the table was a flower arrangement made by the mother, and a father and son, one big and one small, were sitting beside it, chatting and relaxing. What a warm scene.
Until the old man's eyes drifted to the sports bag that Leandri put on the ground, "Is your sports bag still stuffed like usual?" After saying that, he squatted down to pick it up.
Leandri was horrified, "Dad! I'm grown up! I have my own privacy!"
Without having to do anything, Lafayette knew that the inside was a mess again. "When will you change this bad habit? There was a time when I saw you wrapped your bags quite neatly when you were little."
Perez, the boss who always had the final say, started to nag, "What will you do when you join the first team? Your teammates will say that you look neat and tidy, but your sports bag is always messy."
"I know, Dad!"
Leandri looked up at the sky. When he was a child, Casillas would come to play with him after training and help him tidy up. As for the future, we’ll talk about it later!
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