Groningen, Netherlands.

“Arje,”

"You have to think about it. Although Inter Milan is good, you have to be prepared to go there as a bench. Eindhoven promises to give you the main position. As of now, developing in Eindhoven is better than going to Inter Milan."

Alger Robben's father persuaded Robben to consider Eindhoven instead of Inter Milan because he was worried that his son would not be able to play the main player after he went to Inter Milan.

"Father, don't you want me to go to a real wealthy family?" Robben's eyes shining, staring at his father, who is also his agent. He actually hopes that his father supports him in Inter Milan, not Eindhoven.

As a young man with high spirits, who doesn’t want to go to the top wealthy family? There are Zheng Zhi, Vieri, and Stam…

"Of course I want you to go, but I think it's not a good time for us to leave the Netherlands now. You should stay for another two or three years. But it's a pity to miss this opportunity."

His father is actually quite contradictory.

"So, I actually want to go to Inter Milan more." Robben didn't hesitate so much. With Inter Milan, who would still want to go to Eindhoven? If it was a Real Madrid offer in La Liga, he would fly over now!

"Are you sure, this is the future you want the most?" The father stared at him. After all, it was the future of the child, not his future. He had to respect the child's choices.

"I don't know, but if I were asked to choose, I would definitely choose Inter Milan. If I don't choose, I would be sad." Robben couldn't explain his true thoughts.

The father patted his shoulder lightly, "Child, you have actually made a choice."

"Okay, let's go to Inter Milan."

"You clean up and after Groningen has agreed, we will go to the East, maybe tomorrow, maybe this afternoon." My father finally supported Robben's decision.

"Thank you, father!" Robben finally smiled happily, like a child who had received the candy he had dreamed of, and he hugged his father.

"Child, I believe you can definitely succeed in Inter Milan. Now, a new adventure has begun!"

At the age of 18, he is still a blond boy...

The Groningen club will not be unable to get along with money, nor will it be unable to get along with Dutch geniuses. They will all have the same price and will not set any obstacles. Where Robben wants to go is his own choice.

Perhaps only Eindhoven is going to curse. The deal that he had negotiated with the Groningen club was suddenly intercepted by Inter Milan, and they were instantly at a disadvantage. Fools would choose Inter Milan instead of Eindhoven. Even if they offered Robben a higher salary, they could not convince Robben and his father if they promised a main position.

This is the charm of European giants, they are attractive enough to young players...

In the end, Groningen and Inter Milan successfully reached a deal of 6 million pounds. Robben gave up his generous conditions and chose to join Inter Milan at a low salary, willing to take risks for his more brilliant future.

The next day, Robben took Amsterdam to fly directly to the Chinese Magic City...

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"mom!"

"Mother!"

"Mom! I'll tell you a message!"

The young Cristiano Ronaldo was naked and thin upper body excitedly approached the phone booth outside the club dormitory, and called his mother with trembling all over.

Before his mother could speak, he spoke excitedly.

"Ronaldo?"

“Don’t you need to attend training today?”

His mother was worried that he would be lazy at the first time.

"Mother,"

"Mom, I want to tell you a great news!"

"The head coach just called to the office and he told me that he told me that Inter Milan had quoted the Athletic Lisbon and they wanted to buy me."

"The club has agreed, and the agent also called me to ask if I agree."

"I've agreed!"

Cristiano Ronaldo was so angry that he couldn't help but feel angry that he could not suppress his excitement.

"Oh, God."

“Thank God,”

"Thank you for not forgetting my child."

"Ronaldo, I'm proud of you, hahaha..." The other end of the phone was already choked up and cried with joy.

"We also want to thank the club, and Mr Mendes, who would not have had such an opportunity at this age without their enthusiastic help."

"Child, you're so lucky."

"I'll tell your father, your sisters..."

...

When the Sporting Lisbon head coach told Cristiano Ronaldo Inter Milan was interested in buying him, Cristiano nodded on the spot without any hesitation.

When Mendes communicated with him on the phone, he nodded without hesitation.

Compared to Dutch Robben, the Portuguese are more determined. There is nothing more exciting than playing football next to his idol Zheng Zhi in the top five leagues.

He longs for, yearns for, and never hesitates!

So after making this call, he returned to the dormitory, started packing his luggage, and then waited...

This is the moment when a dream comes true.

When he saw his senior brother Quaresma going to Barcelona this summer, his heart was filled with envy and he secretly swore that he would soon go to the top five leagues. He set a small goal for himself and strived to realize his dream next year.

But I didn’t expect that dreams would come faster than I thought. I didn’t have to wait until next summer, but this summer!

Although it is not the Real Madrid that I love most in my heart, Inter Milan is also a choice full of yearning!

Time, please walk faster, lying on the bed and tossing and turning, he was waiting...

finally,

The door of the dormitory rang and someone knocked on the door outside.

“Ronaldo,”

"Ronaldo, it's me, Cunia."

A little guy was jumping out the door excitedly, as if he had ADHD.

Cristiano Ronaldo got up from the bed and was a little surprised after opening the door.

"Nani, why are you?"

"Ronaldo, I heard you are going to join Inter Milan!"

"Well, waiting." Ronaldo put his hand on Nani's left shoulder.

"I'm leaving,"

"Nani's eyes flashed with a hint of loss.

"Portugal is not far from Italy, we can chat online. You have to work hard to grow up. I believe that one day you will leave Sporting Lisbon and go to the league we dream of!"

"come on!"

...

...

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Carrington training base in England, Manchester.

"Jim, no need to watch it," Ferguson sat in the office, throwing the disc aside boredly.

Jim Ryan, a scout in Portugal, couldn't understand what Ferguson meant. He clearly asked himself to make a Portuguese CD for him, so why don't he need to watch it now?

He spent half a year in Portugal for this CD. How much effort did he spend?

At the beginning of the year, Manchester United assistant coach Queiros told Ferguson that there was a talented boy in Sporting Lisbon in Portugal, which was worthy of Manchester United. Then Ferguson believed Queiros and sent Jim to Lisbon in Portugal, which lasted for half a year.

Now that the task is completed, I am excited to ask Ferguson for credit. Who knows how it is now?

"Alex, what's going on?"

"Jim, the latest news I just got. When you were on the plane, Sporting Lisbon had reached an agreement with Inter Milan. They sold it to Inter Milan for £4 million. I think that the child is now on a plane to China." Ferguson told Jim Ryan the facts.

Jim Ryan's chin almost fell out, "This..."

"Then... there is no room for recovery?"

"It's gone." Ferguson shrugged. Given Ribery's outstanding performance in the team, he was looking for another candidate on the wing. Queros mentioned Cristiano Ronaldo, but now...

However, what Ferguson was most unhappy was not that Inter Milan took action to get Cristiano Ronaldo away in advance, but Dutchman Robben.

Robben is also within the scope of Manchester United's inspection. Compared to Cristiano, he invited Robben more, but for almost the same reason, both of them are too young, and he hopes to inspect for another one or two years, but who knew that both young people were actually bought by Inter Milan!

Are you that hungry?

God!

Ferguson was so angry that he was so angry.

He didn't know that in London, there was someone much sadder than him. Professor Wenger was almost so angry that he vomited blood. Ferguson sent someone to inspect Cristiano Ronaldo at the beginning of this year. He asked a scout to inspect Ronaldo last summer.

Before the start of this year's World Cup, he offered Sporting Lisbon a transfer fee of 1 million pounds. As a result, Sporting Lisbon was not a bird. Later, he raised the transfer fee to 1.5 million pounds, but there was no news. Arsenal was despised by Sporting Lisbon.

Wenger thought that there were no other club quotes anyway, so he thought it would be a delay. He would find an opportunity to chat with Sporting Lisbon again in August. Who would have thought that something happened suddenly?

Damn Inter Milan directly quoted 4 million, and they agreed directly!

Ah ~

It’s so hard to have no money. I want to live a little life and buy some little demons to train them. Who knows that Inter Milan is so cruel?

Now, I regret it! Just that boy from Portugal, £4 million, is actually acceptable. Arsenal can afford it. Nothing to say now is useless...

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China, the city of magic.

The fluttering blond Argentinian walked out of the taxi with his light suitcase. The tired agent beside him looked around and looked for the person who picked them up at the hotel door. He felt a little unhappy. After all, he was from Inter Milan and there was not even a person to pick him up at the airport!

"elder brother,"

"Is this China? It's not the same as I thought."

Esteban Cambiaso looked at the bustling demon city obsessed with obsession and sighed, "I thought it was a place where birds could not shit, but I didn't expect it to be much more beautiful than our capital, Buenos Aires."

The brother and agent were slightly stunned, "Well, it's my first time here. I didn't actually expect this city to be so beautiful. Please contact the staff of Inter Milan as soon as possible."

His eyes searched again.

As a result, he saw Inter Milan's vice captain Zanetti.

"Hey, Javier, we're here!" He waved excitedly.

Zanetti also happened to meet them, and there were two Inter Milan staff around him, one of whom was Inter Milan's new image ambassador, former captain Bergomi.

"I'm so sorry. I just sent the other two new players to the hotel. I didn't expect you to arrive just after you came down. I would have known that we would welcome you at the airport, I'm really sorry." Bergomi said sorry repeatedly.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding, and Inter Milan did not neglect them.

"Esteban, welcome you to Inter Milan." Bergomi welcomed Cambiaso on behalf of Inter Milan.

Of course, this is not formal. Like Robben and others, he must pass the local physical examination tomorrow and then officially sign with Inter Milan before he can truly become a member of Inter Milan Club...

...

On the 11th floor of the hotel, Zheng Zhi had just closed the door and walked into the corridor. When he turned around, he saw Robben and Xiao Xiao Luo coming out of the elevator entrance.

"Grass!"

He swears, but he quickly shouted.

"Hey, Ronaldo!"

"Come here!"

He is an absolute boss, and he often has letters with Xiao Xiao Luo.

"I know you're coming today."

"Zheng!"

Ronaldo rushed towards Zheng Zhi like an innocent child. Robben and his father were stunned. They actually knew each other. Did they just get to know each other? They just arrived and hugged their thighs?

"Boy,"

"Yes, I didn't expect that our second meeting would be like this. Welcome!"

Zheng Zhi patted the back of Ronaldo who had already hugged him.

After Xiao Xiao Luo had rubbed enough on him, he pushed Xiao Xiao Luo away and walked towards Robben and the others.

"Welcome, Alger Robben."

When Robben saw that Zheng Zhi could call out his name, his mood suddenly became clear.

"Thank you, Captain!"

Robben was not stupid, so he quickly called the captain. Although he didn't have the relationship like Robben, he would lick it. How sweet the captain screamed...

A few people communicated in the corridor for a while, and not long after, the elevator door opened again. Bergomi led Cambiaso and the others out of the elevator entrance.

Inter Milan's current midfield commander and future commander looked at each other instantly...

"Well,"

"That's a coincidence?"

Not far away, Mourinho, in a suit and tie, walked towards them with a brisk step.

perhaps,
Chapter completed!