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Chapter 17 Pity You

Linson did not plan to stay in Manchester to accompany Mawood as a fax mailer and receiver...

On the first day of the transfer window, he boarded the plane to Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, alone, without translation and no accompanying. The purpose of his trip was to meet someone and persuade him to see someone. More than ten hours later, Linsen appeared at the international airport of the City of God, and Linardi had already picked him up at the airport early.

After sending an invitation to Linardi, Linson was waiting for the other party's reply. He thought he didn't need to wait too long, but the fact is that Linardi didn't reply to him until yesterday. Then, today he came here.

Welcome to Rio.

When they met Linsen, Rinaldi welcomed Linsen with a joyful expression. Rio de Janeiro is a famous tourist city in Brazil, especially during the carnival. However, Brazil, which is in the southern hemisphere, is in winter at this time, so it is now the quietest time of the year in the city. After getting on the bus, the two went straight to a restaurant in the center of Rio. Linardi told Linsen that Ade was waiting there.

Along the way, Lin Sen was interested in watching this city that was almost equivalent to South America in the eyes of many people. The jet lag seemed to have no effect on him. Lin Sen had never been to Rio de Janeiro, or even Brazil, but Lin Sen's parents had been here for several years before going to Spain. There were many tourist attractions in Rio de Janeiro, but when he was sitting in the car, the only thing Lin Sen could appreciate was Mount Jesus, which is the most well-known city.

Look down and open your arms. It is precisely because of this huge statue of Jesus that this city is called the City of God.

It seems that I noticed that Lin Sen had never been to Rio. Since getting on the bus, Lin Sen has been working as a poor tour guide, introducing some attractions that are familiar to Lin Sen that are not Brazilians.

Linardi is really grateful for Linson's arrival, not because if Ade signs with Manchester City, he can make money through Arde. In fact, he almost no longer regards Arde as his client, but Linardi really can't bear to watch such a genius fall in this way. So, after receiving Linson's call, Linardi quickly went to find Arde.

However, what surprised him was that Ade disappeared again. Linardi almost turned the city of Rio over, and it was not until yesterday that Ade appeared in front of him, and then...

This is your last chance!

Before coming to the airport to pick up Linsen, Linardi told Ade that this sentence was not only to Ade, but also to himself. Because if the negotiation collapses this time, then Linardi will terminate the brokerage contract with Ade.

In half an hour, Lin Sen was already sitting in a restaurant. The restaurant was very quiet, and it was obvious that Rinaldi was ready. And sitting opposite him was the famous Adriano.

At the first glance, Lin Sen knew that the former king in the eyes of Inter Milan fans had reached the verge of "collapse". His weight had reached the point where even the visual observation could exceed the standard. There was no smile on his face, but Lin Sen knew that his heart was not serious, because what Lin Sen saw from his head was not the solemn look of facing his career choices. It was just a piece of transparency.

Transparency can explain many emotions, which can be explained as calmness or indifferent.

"Gimal tells you how to speak Portuguese." The first one was Ade. His voice was a little low, "So, I have only one question, why?"

As expected, this is still the problem. Lin Sen really sighed in his heart, and suddenly thought to himself why he was doing. He originally had countless choices, but he chose the one with the highest difficulty. Although the return rate once he succeeded is high, isn't the return proportional to the risk?

Of course, sighing, since Lin Sen has come, he has no intention of returning empty-handed.

"If I say I am your fan, do you believe it?"

"letter!"

Adriano's tone was quite certain, Linson smiled, and then he asked another question that was almost the opposite.

"So if I say I just pity you, do you believe it?"

As soon as this question was said, not only did the color on Adriano's head turn directly into an indigo that represents emotion, but even Rinaldi, who was sitting next to him, showed a color of doubt. Obviously, he did not expect Lin Sen to ask Adriano in person.

"I don't need to be pitiful!"

When Adriano said this, he had already stood up suddenly, staring at Lin Sen with his eyes.

It's really a tiger, although it's a little fat.

After looking up at Adriano, Lin Sen praised in his heart.

When Lin Sen came, Adriano was still sitting. Lin Sen only felt that he was very fat, but when Lin Sen sat down and Adriano stood up, Adriano's figure was at least a good face for athletes.

"No, you need to be pitiful." Lin Sen's attitude did not change because of Ade's intention to leave. He shook his head and waved his hand to Rinaldi, who was about to speak, and looked at Ade, "You don't want to play football, but you find that you are not good at anything except football. You want to play football, but you find that others don't believe in you, and you don't even believe in yourself. So of course you need to be pitiful. In the past, there were Inter Milan and Sao Paulo, and you were still high, but now, even the opportunity Flamengo planned to give you comes with conditions."

"We Chinese have a saying that pitiful people must be hateful. Ronaldo, who is older than you, is still dreaming of the call of the national team. Kaka, who is the same age as you, has won almost all the championships a player can win. Cristiano, who is younger than you, is already a World Footballer, and Messi, who is younger, will be the World Footballer of this year. What are you doing? You can't even grasp a chance to play football, and you are still half-hearted."

...

Yes, Lin Sen didn't plan to play a good person, didn't plan to be kind, didn't plan to be kind, didn't plan to be mother-in-law, or was serious. Because of these roles, Lin Sen believed that Adriano had seen them, so Lin Sen chose an attitude that Adriano had never seen before, even if he turned against him directly. Lin Sen cared about everything.

Severe illness requires severe medicine.

Lin Sen's words almost hurt their hearts.

With every word from Lin Sen, Adriano's face seemed to change, his virtual body seemed to tremble, and the color on his head seemed to change.

Linardi next to him was already a little dazed: because even he had never tried to say such things in front of Adriano, not that he dared not, but that he had never thought about it. Even Mourinho, who was governing the army with an iron fist, always retained some of the most basic respect for Adriano. Now, the Chinese who sat in front of him, who looked much bigger than Adriano, almost tore open Adriano's last fig leaf.

From Britain to Brazil, Linsen flew through the entire Atlantic Ocean to come here. Obviously, it was not just to scold Adriano. He could not say that he had good intentions, but he was definitely not having to do it after he was full. Rinaldi knew this in his heart, and he also knew that Adriano was also clear in his heart, because Adriano was disappointing, but he was not stupid.

"Are you going to sit down or leave?" After even time paused briefly because of Lin Sen's words, Lin Sen said lightly, "If you go to leave, then I will go back to the UK now, and I will come to travel once. If you plan to sit down, then let's talk about what's next."

Then, Lin Sen fell silent.

Lin Sen's expression was calm, but he knew that he had already smashed a huge stone into a pool of stagnant water. The next one might be huge waves, for example, Adriano would beat him up with his figure. It might be silent, for example, Adriano turned around and left. But no matter what, the pool of stagnant water had just been stirred.

The color above Adriano's head changed from anger to a low, then from a low to a doubt, and finally the color he had just arrived: transparent.

The result...is it still a pool of stagnant water? When he noticed the color above Adriano's head, Lin Sen frowned slightly in his heart, unable to help but feel a little disappointed.

At this moment, Lin Sen saw Adriano sitting down slowly, and then slowly said something.

"What should I do. Mr. Coach."

After hearing this, Lin Sen took a deep breath and said in his heart.

It's done!

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Lin Sen did touch Adriano, or it hurts Adriano, which has the element of luck. But Lin Sen also knows that emotions are called emotions because they change. Just like an exciting speech, it may make you excited for an hour, a day, a week, but it is absolutely impossible for a lifetime. This is the same as the principle of one move and one more time.

Lin Sen can impress Adriano once, but it is impossible to impress him again and again. Therefore, the most important gain of this conversation is not that Adriano has become a good child in a flash, but that he has established his image in Adriano's mind.

This image will be an important line.

Adriano is now like an out-of-control kite. He needs a line to let him soar in the air. And Lin Sen grabbed this line. Next, how to let Ade fly so that he will not hang on the treetops again depends on skills.

Linson only stayed in Brazil for one night and flew back to Manchester the next day.

Two days later, on July 3, Adriano secretly arrived in Manchester accompanied by Rinaldi to undergo a medical examination arranged by Manchester City.

On July 4, Manchester City Club announced the team's first summer signing on its official website: Former Inter Milan striker Adriano joined Manchester City as a free agent, and the two sides signed for two years. Together with the signing announcement, there was a photo of Ah Son and Adriano holding up a Manchester City jersey together.

Lin Sen smiled and Adriano's expression was solemn. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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