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250. The Teachings of Van Basten

Long Shute was very happy to join Bayern Munich for nearly a week.

This is a magical club.

At Bayern, he can find a training maniac like Robben, and a super funny guy like Mueller who can create joy and surprises no matter where he is.

What surprised Long Shute the most was that his impression of the stereotypical and stubborn Germans completely collapsed within a week...

Leading by the chief and deputy captains Ram and Schweinsteiger, these people can find various ways of playing in addition to training:

Basketball, card game, running, table tennis, tennis, badminton, cycling, golf, swimming, fishing, mountaineering, horse riding, and even a Bayern club esports competition - without surprise, Mueller was particularly talented in this regard...

Even if someone is late and is punished to run around, as long as Mueller is present, it can become a happy game...

At this time, Long Shute suddenly felt a little difficult to adapt to - since he was 15 years old, 95% of his life was football, and the most common places he appeared in were the grass in the park. He had not played as relaxed as this week...

Whether it is training or living, this is a good place - except that the prices are indeed a bit expensive.

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"This is my wife, Lisa, the German horse racing champion, and then this is her best partner, Dave. And I, the great Thomas Muller, is their strongest guarantee for conquering the German horse racing world, the carrot general manager..."

This weekend, Muller invited Long Shute and Kroos to visit his home. He pointed at his wife and Aima to introduce him to the team members.

Muller's wife is very petite and cute, but her legs look very tall and slender against the background of the training suit, making Long Shute, a guy who is just a girlfriend but is like a single, couldn't help swallowing.

"You can choose a carrot, but I suggest you feed them a carrot first."

Lisa smiled and pointed to her stable.

"That's right, Long, you have to learn to enjoy life. You can't just spend time on football, sheep's top cards and table tennis," Muller rode on the horse and put on a senior posture. "Look at you, besides these three things, what else have you beat me? Only football and sheep's top cards can't conquer Bayern fans!"

Long Shute was a little amused and laughed. He chose a carrot from the basket and found a pure red stallion.

But the horse was a little resistant, and even ignored the carrots in his hand, but instead sniffed and retreated repeatedly.

Long Shute looked at Muller helplessly, but the funny guy couldn't wait to rush into the racetrack on his mount...

At this moment, he received a call from former head coach Marco Van Basten.

After resigning, the white swan is now traveling around the world with his wife to make up for the enjoyment he missed when he was young because of excessive injuries. In just over a month, has he lost interest in his yellow-faced woman?

But...what did he ask me for?

Do you hope to introduce several Hollywood female stars to Emma?

He walked out of the stable and answered the phone:

"Hello, dear Marco, shouldn't you bask in the sun by the Italian beach? Why did you call me when you remembered?"

"Haha, I am indeed basking in the sun by the beach in Italy," the white swan's hearty laughter came from the phone. It can be heard that he was very comfortable now, with nothing to do and light, "The sun here is so great! I'm afraid I'm going to turn into a black swan now!"

"Is this your joke?"

Long Shute smiled and complained.

"Well, I don't have this talent," Van Basten put away his laughter. "I suddenly remembered to ask you, is your current agent still that guy Guardiola?"

"You asked knowingly, I've fired him long ago!" Long Shute thought, "Don't tell me... do you want to be my agent?"

"Look at your stinky appearance, who is Marco Van Basten? The leader of the Three Dutch Musketeers! The winner of the Golden Ball Award! The World Footballer! The Triple Crown Coach! And so handsome! Do I need to hold your thighs to find a job? As long as I say I want to work, the people from UEFA and FIFA are absolutely inviting me to be consultants for them!"

Van Basten first boasted, and then criticized his most proud disciple:

"I find that you are so self-inflated now. Such a small achievement makes you lose yourself. This is not a good thing for young people's growth.

In my brilliant career, I have witnessed many talented players relaxing their requirements because of their pride and complacency, thus failing to meet people's expectations for him and only becoming a meteor.

I also know that in the mysterious East, a great man once said that modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people fall behind..."

"Okay, OK, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, you're really knowledgeable..."

Long Shute discovered for the first time that he would lose to his unspeakable mentor in a bickering manner, so he had to raise his hands to beg for mercy:

"What are your instructions?"

"You must always remember that there is heaven beyond the sky, and there is someone beyond the sky. Only in this way can you keep improving and sucking..."

Van Basten smacked his lips in an unsatisfactory manner, took time to take a sip of the iced drink, and then got to the point:

"I know an Italian agent. He is very professional and proficient in many languages. He is said to have Chinese descent. He has worked as an assistant under many famous agents. Now he has worked alone. I happened to meet him these days, so I want to recommend him to you..."

“…”

Long Shute was a little silent.

Let me be a practice partner for a novice who just worked alone?

Although we have a very good relationship, aren’t it a bit rude?

Although it was a bit resistant, Long Shute did not refuse directly in the end. He just said:

"I need to talk to him in person before making a decision, Marco."

"No problem, he will be in Munich this afternoon. If he doesn't have real talent and knowledge, don't give me face."

This kind of polite method...is simply a Chinese!

Could it be that the white swan was influenced by me unknowingly and gradually became a chatterbox?

Long Shute smiled self-deprecatingly, then teased each other for a few words, and then hung up the phone.

He suddenly felt that he really needed to find a more professional agent.

With his current reputation and influence in China, he is almost as good as Yao Ming in his heyday?

Yao Ming has never won the championship...

With so many championship trophies, they have landed on a higher platform, joining Europe's leading super wealthy family - although it has been a bit turbulent recently - the big bosses in China... should they rush to send sponsorship fees?
Chapter completed!
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