Chapter 201 Exposed (11/21)

"Looking at Chang's transcripts over the years, it's really hard to believe that this is the achievement of a 36-year-old head coach-many people at his age may have just retired from the player, or just from the coaching position. And he has already won the award and got soft... It's a pity that FIFA didn't set up the award for the best coach of the year, otherwise I think he will be able to win many times..."

Breno Pacheco couldn't stand listening anymore, he turned off the TV with force.

This kind of nasty flattery almost made him, who is also a media person, blush!

You were also the group of people who scolded Chang most fiercely back then, but now you are really courteous when you lick Chang's asshole!

Pacheco looked down on these people, completely lacking the professional ethics and dignity of being a journalist!

We should have our own standpoint and morality, how can you succumb to that bastard's coercion?

Pacheco doesn't like Chang Sheng now.

I asserted before that Lazio will collapse this season, but Lazio won the league championship and won three consecutive championships! Now all the media is saying they created a dynasty...

Dynasty, Dynasty... Dynasty shit!

Do these people think Dynasty is all about street french fries! ?

Can a team be called a dynasty?

Even a Champions League champion is not considered a dynasty!

Pacheco calmed down his emotions a little, and then stared at a photo in his hand.

He laughed.

He had already got what he wanted, and he was sure that this time it must be an exclusive, a sensational exclusive 1

When you are immersed in the joy of the three consecutive championships in the league, let me give you a bigger surprise!

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Just when Lazio's club fans were celebrating the team's three consecutive championships, "Gazzetta dello Sport" suddenly broke such a news.

"The 'Tiger' is about to leave Lazio! "

"...according to our sources in Barcelona... Lazio have reached an agreement with FC Barcelona,

After this season is over. Falcao will wear the Barcelona jersey! …Since Falcao joined the team, with his excellent scoring ability, he has been the top scorer of Lazio for two consecutive seasons… He is deeply loved by the fans, and he I also like Lazio...but now, the Lazio club has sold him to Barcelona! "

Pacheco's use of this press release is obviously to sow discord and sow discord.

I just want to incite Lazio fans to protest against the Lazio club, and make this matter as big as possible, so that it can affect the Lazio team. Let Lazio play abnormally in the Champions League.

He now regrets that he didn't get the exact news earlier, otherwise he would cause trouble, and Lazio's league championship might be messed up by him...

When this news was reported by Gazzetta dello Sport in a prominent position, it caused a sensation just as Pacheco hoped!

for a while. The media stopped discussing Lazio's dynasty and league titles.

Everyone's attention was drawn to this transfer deal.

In the news, Pacheco also revealed that the amount of the transfer deal is about 50 million euros!

"For 50 million euros, the Lazio club sold the team's top scorer, Falcao, who was loved by the fans!"

To add authenticity, Pacheco also posted a photo of Lazio club president Lotito walking out of Barcelona club with a smile on his face.

Chang Sheng usually does not read Gazzetta dello Sport, unless it is the only newspaper on the plane.

at home. As long as he has a choice, he will not read the Gazzetta dello Sport-who is okay to read a newspaper that always scolds himself? After all, Chang Sheng is not a masochist.

So after Gazzetta dello Sport reported it, he was completely unaware for about three hours.

He was already in London at the time.

Just settled down in the hotel room, and then called Avril Lavigne to keep safe.

As a result, the two had just chatted a few words. He received a call notification on his phone.

It's the kind that when you are on a call, there is a sudden beep on the phone, and you know that someone is calling.

At this time, if the other party does not hang up the phone. Then he can wait for his side to end the call, or put the call on hold. Then cut to talk to him.

Of course, most people will choose to hang up the phone and call back later.

But today the situation is different.

After a beep, there was another beep, and then beep was like the sound of countless QQ friends sending messages...

Chang Sheng really couldn't continue chatting with Avril Lavigne: "What the hell is going on..."

"What's the matter, uncle?" Avril asked on the phone.

"I have... countless calls waiting for me to answer..."

"What happened?"

"What can happen?"

"Anyway, go and have a look first. I have nothing to do here. I will fly over to cheer you on during the game, uncle!"

"well……"

As soon as Chang Sheng hung up the phone, the phone rang immediately.

When he saw the call, it turned out to be Torla, a reporter from the "Provincial Newspaper".

He found it strange that Torla rarely called himself. After all, I am no longer in Valencia.

The content of the report of the "Provincial Daily" is also mainly about the teams in the Valencia region, especially Valencia.

His performance in Lazio is good, so there is no need for the "Provincial Newspaper" to report on him every day.

Valencia fans still care more about their team.

He answered the phone: "Hi, Torla..."

Before he finished greeting, he was interrupted by Torla's urgent voice: "Chang, you sold Falcao to Barcelona?"

Chang Sheng almost answered casually: "Yes, that's right. We sold it to Barcelona..."

But he soon discovered the problem - this matter is very confidential! How did Torla know?

Don't look at the relationship between the two, but Torla doesn't know about this matter.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Gazzetta dello Sport published today swears that Lazio and Barcelona have reached an agreement, and Falcao will return to Barcelona with a transfer fee of 50 million euros..."

"Damn it!" Hearing this, Chang Sheng couldn't help cursing.

Based on Torla's understanding of Chang Sheng, he knew that Gazzetta dello Sport was right when he heard his swearing...

"This is a shocking transfer, often..." Torla said.

"I know, that's why I don't want so many people to know, at least before the end of this season...how did Gazzetta dello Sport know?" Chang Sheng asked back.

"They said that based on the clues obtained from various channels by Barcelona's media counterparts, they finally came up with such a result. And they also posted a photo of Lotito walking out of the Barcelona club...the evidence is conclusive, Chang. You can deny it Can't deny it!"

When Chang Sheng heard this, he fell silent.

When he heard this at first, he really planned to deny the news, it was nothing more than a lie anyway. He has no burden lying to the media.

But now, even Lotito's photo is published, so it's useless to lie...

This thing is basically a done deal.

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After Chang Sheng hung up the phone with Torla, the phone still rang continuously.

Chang Sheng didn't pick up this time.

He simply turned off the phone.

Then he sat alone in his room for a while.

Then he got up and went out.

When he knocked on the door of Falcao's room, Falcao still had his mobile phone in his hand.

Seeing Chang Sheng, he was stunned.

Then he said to the mobile phone: "I still have something to do, I will call you later..."

Then he put down his cell phone, called out boss, and welcomed Chang Sheng into the door.

Living in the same nest with Falcao is the team's right back Belletti, who is not in the room at this time.

Now there are only Chang Sheng and Falcao.

"It seems that you have a lot of calls." Chang Sheng said after entering.

Falcao noticed the "also" in Chang Sheng's words.

He smiled in embarrassment, and then he remembered what was the business, and he said anxiously to Chang Sheng: "Boss, that matter has been exposed..."

Chang Sheng waved his hand: "Don't talk to me in such a tone of revealing things, you are right about the transfer, and the club is right. I came to talk to you about it. "Gazzetta dello Sport" exposed Your transfer news will definitely cause trouble for you and the club. Although we have done nothing wrong, some people are unreasonable."

Falcao sat down, still looking a little nervous.

He knew very well how much pressure he would bear after this matter was exposed. His agent had already called him just now, and he was still on the phone when he opened the door.

"Now, I'm here to tell you, no matter what happens after this, you don't have to worry about it. You just play well, and if you don't play well because of this, you don't even want to play in the Champions League final-you Do you still want to play in the Champions League final?"

Chang Sheng asked.

Falcao nodded: "Of course I do, boss. I dream of participating in the Champions League final!"

"Very good, as long as you remember what you said. You can train and compete with peace of mind. When reporters ask you, you say you have no comment. If the fans ask you, you keep silent. No matter what they say, you don't pay attention to it. This matter Leave it to me and the club. Do you understand?"

Falcao nodded again: "I understand, boss. But..."

He was still a little worried.

Chang Sheng waved his hand to interrupt his worry: "There is no 'but'. In short, you don't have to worry about anything. Then you just watch the show."

"Watching a play?" Falcao was puzzled.

Chang Sheng chuckled: "Someone wants us to mess ourselves up, so we have to slap them!"