From the Country Team To the Rich

   Chapter 832 Hello! Kusilien!

Floperis is a well-known vampire. He used a high salary to deceive Quartt's trust, saying that he would play for the King of Madrid for a few years. When the contract was renewed, he sold it the next year, completely disregard Past love.

   This also made Quat swear at Floperis on his personal Twitter for more than half a year.

   But the other party was silent, and he didn't recognize the person when he got the money.

   Perhaps it was a lesson from Quat that Kusilian did not renew his contract with the King of Madrid. In the end, the two sides were extremely unhappy.

   Even, the furious 'Lafayette' publicly shouted that whoever dared to accept Kusilien would have a hard time with him, and with the entire king of Madrid.

   In the face of this threat, many teams have to weigh it.

   After all, it is not in their interest to destroy the King of Madrid just because Kusli An alone.

   This also led to an embarrassing situation in which Kusli An was currently ignored.

   Even Kusili'an publicly shouted to the rival city's rival Madrid Sports, saying, "If you dare to accept it, I will dare to go."

   But there was no response from the other side. Obviously, Sports Madrid didn't particularly need Kusli'an.

   One is the King of Madrid.

  The other is Kusilien.

  Many people have leverage in their hearts and know how to choose.

   Even Zhang Xian was hesitant. After all, facing the famous Lafayette in football, he also needed to be cautious enough.

  The relationship with that person is sky-high, and he may stumble on himself.

   But it would be a pity not to touch.

  If Kuslian joins Hoffenheim, he can basically meet the requirements of the bench.

   Even Hoffenheim can form a second team that is strong enough for the top league.

  The capital of Spain, Madrid.

  Morning fog shrouded the entire city, and the morning sun shone all over the earth, starting to expel the morning fog little by little.

  In the affluent area of ​​Madrid, a man in a hood is jogging in a park.

   A light blue sportswear can't hide the bulging muscles, and the figure is neither fat nor thin, but it gives people a feeling of strength.

   Kusili'an is running in the morning. Even at the age of 33, he is about to retire, and he is still exercising.

   And he feels like his body can still play for a few more years.

   Of course, if any club wants him.

   When he came to a pond, Kusilian stopped, let out a slight sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

   The call was connected quickly.

   "Put, I hope you can give me some good news today."

   A helpless voice came from the other end of the phone.

   "Man, we all underestimated the energy of Floperis. Now no one wants to contact you. Even the news that you have become a free man has been rejected by many media."

  Kusli'an frowned, he knew that this was definitely Floperis's trick, and this guy has this kind of energy.

   "Then you can run a few clubs yourself."

"I went! But it didn't work! They were all obviously warned by Floperis, and to be honest, they don't particularly need you. If you are ten years younger, then some giants are willing to offend Floperis for you. , but it's clearly not that way now."

   "Very cruel answer!"

   "Yes, but I still don't want to lie to you! I think you should choose to renew the contract!"

"And then it was sold like an item?" Kusilian sneered; "Quarter was so embarrassed, I don't want to be like that guy, if that's the only way, then I will choose to retire directly! "

  Hey~~~~~

   There was a long sigh on the other end of the phone, and he said immediately; "It's really unnecessary, so you can still play for a few years."

Kusilian said: "Yes, I can play for a few years, but I have sold my self-esteem! Wait a minute, I believe there will be clubs who can see my value, and my state is still good! "

   "Who knows?"

Snapped!

  Kusli'an hung up the phone, those resolute eyes gradually became blank, and his face became slightly bitter.

  If he were to return to ten years ago, he would definitely not be choosing the King of Madrid.

   This is a totally impersonal money making machine!

   Back at the door of the house, Kusilian smelled the smell of toast escaping from the house, he rubbed his cheeks fiercely, put on a smiling expression, and pushed in the door.

   "Shall we go to England?"

   "Go to France! I want to go to Paris!"

   "Go to England!"

   "Go to France!"

   As soon as the door was opened, the two sons were 'discussing' which country to go to, even if everything depended on Kusli'an's transfer.

   The two children rushed over when they saw Kusli'an approaching.

   "Dad, let's go to England!"

   "Go to France!"

  Kusli'an smiled and tapped the two boys on the head lightly; "Neither go, let's go to Germany!"

   "Ow! That's a bad option, the Germans are so rigid!"

   "How wonderful France, the romantic capital, let's Paris!"

  Kusilian smiled and sent his two sons upstairs, then walked to the kitchen.

   His wife, Delice, was spreading the tomato sauce evenly on the toast, and then put a piece of fried beef, vegetables, fried eggs and other foods.

   "Wow, great breakfast!"

   Kusilien praised.

  Dalis turned her head and shrugged, "This is my breakfast of love, our men must cheer up!"

   Kusilien smiled.

  Dalis said; "Isn't it still there?"

  Kusli'an's expression was a little low, and he smiled immediately; "There will be soon."

  Dalis nodded distressedly; "Yes, you are so good, baby, don't worry, everything will be fine."

   "Yes, everything will be fine!"

   After dinner, Kusilien sent his two sons to school.

   On the way back, he received a call from his agent.

   "Now! Immediately! Tell me your location! Hurry, hurry!"

   Hearing the anxious voice of the agent, Kusli'an was stunned for a moment, and said, "What happened to you? Kidnapped?"

   "Fuck off! Location, hurry up!"

  Kusilian looked up and said, "Rambla Avenue, the gate of the Kushe Movement!"

   "Stay there and wait for me!"

After   , he hung up the phone.

  Kusilian looked blank, but he still waited.

   After about an hour, Kusilien was almost falling asleep.

   At this moment, a black commercial car drove into the parking space next to Kusilian, and immediately the co-pilot's window fell, and Kusilian saw the fat face of the manager.

   Agent Nunu said; "Get in the car!"

  Kusilian walked over helplessly.

   Sitting on the co-pilot, Kusilian spit out: "What? Secret connection? Has Floperis started to monitor my every move?"

   "He's not that busy!" After the agent finished speaking, he said towards the back, "Look! Who did I bring you?"

  Kushrian turned his head, he saw an oriental face.

  This person is no stranger to Kusilian, or every professional player is no stranger.

   "Hello! Kusilien!"

   Zhang Xian smiled and stretched out his hand.

   The latter stared at him blankly.

   Two more are here!

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