Norway, Molde.

Old Harland stood at the entrance to the corridor on the second floor, knocking gently on the door.

"Ellin,"

"Have you slept?"

There was no movement.

After Old Harland coughed twice, he continued to knock on the door and said:

"Erling? If you don't open the door now, you will miss the chance to go to Arsenal."

"Erlin?"

A few seconds later, the door was opened instantly, and little Harland stuck out his long neck and head:

"Dad,"

"What did you say?"

"Arsenal?"

"Could it be Arsenal in South America?" Young Haaland's face was both excited and full of doubts. He was afraid that his father was talking about Arsenal in South America.

South America does have an Arsenal.

"No, it's not the Arsenal of South America or North America, it's the Arsenal of the English team." Old Haaland said with a smile, "This morning, the club has accepted Arsenal's offer, and they then informed

Me, now it's my turn to tell you."

"Erlin, are you listening?" Old Harland raised his right hand and waved it again and again in front of his son.

"Ah, Dad."

"I'm listening, and then, do you agree?"

"You agreed, right?"

Little Harland was afraid that his father would reject him outright.

"You know, Arsenal have never been arrogant. Although they have a very rich owner, the salary they offer makes me a little uncomfortable. I think you should get a higher salary, even though you are only 18 years old.

, they seem to be eager for talents, but they have not given corresponding salary. So I need to have a good talk with them. We don’t need to be too anxious, January next year is still far away, we have a few months

.Perhaps, more clubs will join in, and we will win more initiative by then."

How can little Harland listen?

He now wants to leave Norway and go to one of the five major leagues. Now that Arsenal has offered him an olive branch, this temptation instantly made him lose his rational thinking.

"Dad,"

"That's almost it. The key is that I can leave here. I need a better stage. Money is not that important."

"Kid, you are too anxious. Listen to me. Just wait. All you need to do is to conquer more club scouts with goals on the court. Leave the rest to me. I am your dad.

, I won’t cheat you.”

"We can't be licking dogs, we can't give money away, right? I can understand your urgency, but you must also be clear about your position. You are definitely not one of those mediocre players, you are a talented player! Trust me dad!"

…

Kagigo's efficiency is really high. He sent a fax and made a phone call to Molde Football Club in the morning to express Arsenal's interest in purchasing Erling Haaland and quoted a transfer price of 5 million pounds.

Dues. Molde Football Club did not hesitate and immediately agreed to Arsenal's purchase.

Now all that's left is the individual players' and the club's intentions. Harland Sr. spoke to Kagigao on the phone on behalf of his son, but it seems that the result of the negotiation did not satisfy Haaland Sr. Kagigao's salary terms and conditions were

What Old Haaland thought was quite different.

The negotiation did not go smoothly, but Haaland Sr. still told his son the news. After all, Haaland Jr. was depressed by the domestic media yesterday afternoon. Now Arsenal is actively seeking to buy Haaland Jr., at least this news can give Haaland Jr.

De enough comfort and hope...

Of course, this kind of small news will not be published in the English sports news section. Arsenal has no news at all. The head coach may have forgotten what happened in the morning.

After training in the afternoon, Emery chatted with Luo Wu.

"Lo,"

"You don't have to appear in the middle of this week."

"A useless match like the first round of the EFL Cup just gives you time to rest."

"No problem, if we have to play against Brundford, then why should we play?" Luo Wu didn't have any resistance. He didn't need this kind of game to score goals.

"Boss."

"Just give me leave."

"?" Emery raised his eyebrows, "No, that's not what I meant."

"I just planned to let you sit on the bench. I didn't say I wouldn't let you into the squad. What if... what if something goes wrong during the game?"

"Ah? Are you worried about this? Don't worry, we won't capsize. You have to believe that everyone has this ability. If we can't even win Brundford, then we won't have a Premier League championship." Luo

Wu smiled bitterly.

"You have to give other young people a chance."

"Aren't you a young man?" Emery blinked.

"I am a young man, but I am not a rookie." Luo Wu said with a smile:

"Furthermore, the condition of Lacazette and Aubameyang is really bad. We need to let them play more games and rebuild their confidence. By the way, including Welbeck, his condition is simply..."

"Forget it about Welbeck, he is no longer in the team's plans. Lacazette and Aubameyang are really needed. Kagigao is already looking for a new striker, and he has taken a liking to a guy who is as young as you."

"Oh, whatever, as long as it's not as bad as Welbeck."

"That won't work." Emery raised his eyebrows. "You can definitely give the team some constructive suggestions. You have a huge influence on the team now. Maybe the club will listen to your words. What I mean is

Yes, you can complain, we need better midfielders and better defenders, so that our championship challenge will be more reliable. We can't just have you. If our midfielder and backfielder can't withstand the opponent's offense, then

If we score more goals, we will still lose."

"For example, if we play against Liverpool, do you dare to say that we can withstand it?"

"Ah, that makes sense. Then boss, what do you need me to do? You just said you wanted me to complain and let the club spend money to buy people?" Luo Wu understood what Emery meant. Didn't he mean to say that his words carry weight?

Seriously, complain in front of the media and hope that the club will increase the transfer budget?

"Well, yes." Emery nodded slightly.

"Then I hope to get De Bruyne? Is that okay?"

"Ah this..." Emery's expression changed too quickly, and he rolled his eyes in an instant.

"This is too difficult. It's impossible for us to get someone from Manchester City. It's impossible for De Bruyne to buy him... You can find another one."

"Change? Let me think about it... How about buying Pogba?"

Emery: "Can you be honest?"

"Boss, we already have real players at Arsenal, so I think it's meaningless..."

"How about we continue to buy some young players? Arsenal needs youthful excitement."

"Youth Storm? That's a good statement." After Luo Wu reminded him, Emery seemed to have some clues in his mind.

Wenger's Arsenal has spent a lot of money in recent years and bought many famous stars, but Arsenal still has not been able to play well. Now that Luo Wu is here, it would be good to have a youth storm. At least it can ensure that Arsenal has a future.

"When you say that, I have some candidates."

"How's De Ligt?" He called someone's name.

"That guy from Holland?" Of course Luo Wu had heard of him.

"But that guy isn't cheap!"

"Dad is so stingy that he is willing to pay for it?" Luo Wu expressed great doubts. It is said that De Ligt is worth at least 50 million pounds.

"That was before, if we were still top of the league after Christmas then the owners would be willing to pay."

"We have spent a lot of money in the past two years, and we can deal with some players."

Luo Wu nodded, "Oh, I don't know much about this, but I think buying a central defender who can compete with me for the Golden Boy Award is definitely worth the money."

"Since you mentioned this, can I recommend a candidate to you?"

Without waiting for Emery's answer, Luo Wu said: "Portugal's Renato Sanchez is good. That guy didn't play well at Bayern Munich, why not get him?"

"Hiss~" Emery looked at Luo Wu in surprise, "You actually still pay attention to him? I really didn't expect this, but your thoughts are surprisingly consistent with mine. Although he has not been kicked out in the past two years, but

I don’t think it’s a player problem, it’s about the way the team plays and the head coach doesn’t trust him.”

"He is a strong addition to the midfield. Iwobi can take care of it. In addition, there is another Portuguese player who fascinates me. Joao Felix, you must not know this kid."

"Oh my God, why am I discussing this with you? I should be discussing it with Kajigao."

"Oh, I really haven't heard of this guy." Luo Wu shook his head, "But boss, you and I have gone through such a big circle, so will you give me a holiday? Don't worry, even if it's a holiday for me,

I will continue training at home, I just won’t participate in the midweek League Cup.”
To be continued...