Chapter 1988: The Promise of the Magic Bird

"Mr. Lin, can you come over here and talk to me?" Before leaving, Berlusconi pulled Lin Feng aside.

"What's the matter, Mr. Berlusconi? You don't want me to let you win! I can't do that." Lin Feng shook his finger and said. Although Milan's performance this season is really not very good, it can be said that this Champions League is their fig leaf, but Lin Feng will not let you win. This is only the second season, and the team has won 2 championships. The last Champions League is left. If they can win the championship, it will be a triple crown. At this time, Lin Feng will definitely not let you win. No conditions will be given up!

"No, no, although I am eager for Milan to win the championship, what I need is a fair victory, a victory on the football field, not a victory outside the field. I came to you to ask..." Berlusconi looked around and lowered his voice, "That 'Japanese Restaurant' seems to have closed recently, I just want to ask, when will they reopen?"

After listening to this, Lin Feng almost fainted. You are the Prime Minister of Italy, but you actually asked such a question. It's really... Lin Feng didn't know what to say. This Italian Prime Minister is indeed a famous erotic Prime Minister.

"Uh, old Bei, they went back to Japan to rest. After all, you need to rest in this industry, don't you think!" Lin Feng shrugged and said.

This special service operated by "Japanese Cuisine" was set up by Fengjian Erisa at the beginning of its establishment. Every year when summer is approaching, that is, this season, all waiters will be arranged to return to Japan for re-training. The people they serve are all rich and powerful people, and the service must be first-class, so they have to receive re-training every year, and also absorb the latest technology (help Lin Feng collect information from all aspects when conditions permit), and then carry out the survival of the fittest, replace a group of old people with a group of new people, and keep the whole service team fresh and energetic.

Of course, training is also a kind of relaxation. You know, the training base of these actresses is not in Japan, but in the neighboring Maldives. This season is the most beautiful season in the Maldives. Letting these actresses go to the Maldives for training at this time is a kind of welfare.

Of course, because of this, all the "Japanese cuisine" restaurants around the world are temporarily closed.

"Old Berlusconi, it will be back in business in a while. You will find that the service they provide will be even better!" Lin Feng showed Berlusconi a look that only men can understand.

"Really? Then I'll wait and see. You don't know, since I went to the "Japanese cuisine", eating other food is really bland." Berlusconi sighed.

Lin Feng pouted. This Japanese woman is the most submissive, and they can satisfy you in any way you want to play. On the contrary, the models that Berlusconi played with before were almost the same in terms of beauty, but they were far worse in terms of playability. And they would be exposed at any time, unlike this, it's okay to play no matter how you play,

No need to worry about being exposed.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, then I'll take my leave first. I'll be waiting for you in Istanbul in half a month." Berlusconi gave Lin Feng a hug and left with Allegra.

"Lin, she's gone?" Mourinho came over after a while.

"Well, let's go." Lin Feng nodded.

"Humph, this girl challenged me, saying that Milan will definitely crush our dream of the treble, and that Milan will definitely win the Champions League at Istanbul Ataturk Stadium!" Mourinho's face was full of gloom.

When Lin Feng saw Mourinho's face, he knew that Allegra's words were not so "easy". Obviously, Mourinho was very angry, which made Mourinho so depressed.

"Jose, forget it, just bear with it, who told you that you can be her father! Just bear with it! Don't be so petty with this little girl." Lin Feng patted Mourinho on the shoulder.

"Well, by the way, how are you going to deal with the money? Will you return it to Suleiman, or give it to the English Football Association to deal with it?" Mourinho asked.

If the money that Suleiman bribed the team was given to the English Football Association, Suleiman would definitely be in trouble. With Prince William as the chairman of the English Football Association, Suleiman would definitely be severely punished. But Lin Feng didn't want to beat Suleiman to death with one stick. There is no deep hatred between the two sides. Although Suleiman did a great job this time, it was his fault after all. His daughter's mischief spread the news. Logically speaking, he was in the wrong. Therefore, Lin Feng decided to let Suleiman go.

However, Lin Feng was not so kind to return the money to him. The so-called death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. This 57 million is just a little "suppression fee" given by Suleiman. Of course, I will not take this money, I don't need it. But didn't Prince William suggest setting up a football school? This 57 million US dollars is just the start-up capital.

"Football school? This is a good suggestion. But, Lin, in my opinion, instead of setting up an additional football school, I think it is better to invest this money in the various echelons of "Tottenham Hotspur." Mourinho said.

Lin Feng was slightly stunned. Although this is good for the long-term construction of "Tottenham Hotspur", what about the future of Chinese football?

"Haha, Lin, you can incorporate the young football players from China into different echelons. This will not only save a lot of investment, but also allow the Chinese young football players to study and compete with British children of the same age, which will definitely promote their development. Lin, you can't work in isolation!" Mourinho explained.

Lin Feng's mind changed and he suddenly felt that this plan was feasible. If it were to be turned into a football school, it would be a headache for the children from childhood to adulthood just to have food and accommodation. And parents may not be willing to let their children study alone in such a far place, but if they are directly integrated into each echelon, there will be no problem at all.

"Okay, let's do it like this. Then I will spend 50 million US dollars and collect 100 million to implement this plan. In short, Jose, I will not only make Tottenham Hotspur a real giant, but also sustainable The giants that win the championship also want Chinese football to really take off." Lin Feng put down his ambitions.

"Haha, Lin, I am willing to serve your wish for the rest of my life! My goal is to trample all enemies under my feet, and Tottenham Hotspur is my best stage." Mourinho said proudly .

"Don't worry, this will always be your best stage. Nine kings dominate, this is a grand scene that can only be seen in the Premier League!" Lin Feng sighed.

"Yes, next season, nine kings will compete for hegemony. Is there any more exciting league in the world than this?" Mourinho has already imagined the tragic scene of a melee in the Premier League next season in his mind. But the more brutal the league, the more he likes it. What he wants is not just a championship, but a championship after defeating a powerful enemy.

"By the way, Jose, I am now a special advisor to the Chinese Football Association. I am the most special kind. I can advise on everything from head coach selection to league arrangements. How about it? When will I come to China to play? ? Give me some advice on Chinese football?" Lin Feng asked tentatively.

Mourinho pouted.

"Don't think that I don't understand Chinese football. There is a joke among Chinese people that Buddha gave a wish to mortals. The mortals said to let Japan sink. The Buddha said it was too difficult and impossible, so I changed my wish. The mortals just said to let Chinese football To win the World Cup, Buddha said let Japan sink. If you ask me to coach a team that even Buddha is afraid of, who do you think I am?" Mourinho glared at Lin Feng angrily.

"Unless you can get Messi, Kaka and the others to go to China, there is still a little hope. Otherwise, let's not talk about it!" Mourinho snorted, not giving any face to his best friend.

Lin Feng let out a long sigh. Chinese football has become the state it is now. Being looked down upon by others makes me feel ashamed for being so shameless, but the officials in the country are still focused on making money.

"Lin, don't be discouraged. Of course, just to save your face, it's not impossible for me to coach the Chinese national football team. Isn't the World Youth Championship coming soon? If Chinese football can enter the semi-finals, I will consider it. Otherwise, I will consider it. , No need to talk!" Mourinho saw Lin Feng's frustrated face and knew that his words had hit his friend, so he thought about it and said a compromise.

When Lin Feng heard this, he was immediately happy. The reason why Lin Feng pulled Mourinho into the quagmire of Chinese football was not because of the face of those Football Association officials. Their face was none of his business. It's not because those domestic players have a good background (if they participate in the World Cup, their worth will be higher, and they can enter the attention of foreign clubs). Whether their background is good or not is none of their business. Lin Feng just wanted to give some comfort to the Chinese fans who were in infinite grief.

Today, Mourinho, who has the title of "Magic Bird", is undoubtedly a person who can give comfort to Chinese football. Mourinho's magic, coupled with his own money and power, Chinese football has a little bit of hope. If it really doesn't work, then Lin Feng can just disband the Chinese men's football team, fully support the women's football team, and be so angry with those stupid national football teams who only know how to pick up girls and fight all day long.

"So, the semi-finals are the minimum requirement. At that time, I will use this group of players to qualify for the World Cup finals!" Mourinho patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and handed over his bottom line.

Lin Feng almost fainted. Mourinho is really arrogant. If he enters the semi-finals, this guy is actually preparing to lead a group of 17-year-olds to compete in the World Cup. This is awesome! However, in the 2006 World Cup in Germany, the Chinese national football team was eliminated in the group stage. If they want to compete in the World Cup again, the only thing left is the 2010 World Cup in South Africa. There are still four years left for these players to grow up. Although he will only be 21 years old at that time, he can be young, but if Mourinho is willing to lead, everything will not be a problem.

After all, he is a magic bird, so anything is possible!