Of course it is the transfer right.

For Lin Sen, no matter what team he coaches, this is the only right he must hold in his hands. Because this is his confidence. In fact, according to his understanding, Mara and the head coach Muniz of the season are the team's head coach and sports manager. He is just a newcomer, so of course he cannot be compared with Muniz at once, so he must make a request.

Aguilar's first reaction to Lin Sen's request was to sneer. This time, he no longer hid the sneer in his heart, but hung it very clearly on the corner of his mouth, saying: "Mr. Lin, I think you have forgotten one thing, that is, this is Spain, not the Premier League. And, I hope you can know that Malaga is a team that has just been upgraded."

The implication is that even if the transfer right can be handed over to Lin Sen, in the transfer market this summer, Malaga can only play the role of accompanying the prince for most of the time, and the transfer right can actually be equated with nothing. But Aguilar did not expect that Lin Sen nodded as if he was almost ridiculed and said something that made him feel a little amused and cry in an instant.

"I know, but this is exactly what I dare to have the right to transfer. Isn't Muniz the same?" Lin Sen also implied that since Malaga's transfer right is equivalent to nothing, what does it matter whether it is handed over to himself or not?! The main reason why former head coach Muniz was able to serve as a sports manager as a head coach is not because of his qualifications and abilities, but because of Malaga's finances.

"Of course, for the sake of transfer rights, I can give up some other requirements, including on my personal contract." Before Sons and Aguilar could answer, Linson continued to add his own bargaining chips.

So, Sans and Aguilar once again staged a scene from the corner of their eyes, because they suddenly didn't know how to evaluate the Chinese coach in front of them.

"Mr. Chairman, Mr. Advisor." At this time, Lin Sen looked at the two of them, "I have no intention of offending. However, since you have arranged today's meeting on your own initiative, you should already know me. I believe that only with the basis of cooperation can we have today's meeting. If you want to know my thoughts, I tell you the truth. Exaggerating it will not be of any benefit to me. To use an inappropriate analogy, Malaga is now a family car on a professional track. If you ask me if you ask me

How should I drive, then I can only tell you that the steps I drive are the same as everyone else. But the problem now is not driving, but how to win the race on this track. I believe in my driving skills, and I am confident that I can drive the Malaga to the finish line, but if I want to win the race against those professional sports cars, driving skills alone is not enough. The most important condition is that you must allow me to modify the car. I believe that my requirements are not excessive. But..."

Speaking of this, Lin Sen's face was polite, "If you want to find a head coach who will only bargain with you on an annual salary, sorry, I may not be the right choice."

After saying that, Lin Sen stood up and said this, basically what should be the result, and it would be useless to say more.

Sangs and Aguilar looked at each other again and stood up at the same time. Sangs, who had been silent for a long time, smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "Anyway, as I said at the beginning, at least our conversation was very honest."

"We will give you an answer as soon as possible." After Sangs and Linsen shook hands, Aguilar also took the initiative to shake hands.

As Sans Jr. said, although Aguilar felt that Lin Sen was a little too confident and even a little arrogant, it was just a meeting after all, and Lin Sen was at least frank, and he had to admit this.

The three of them parted at the door and then left, but no one noticed that there was a shot that had been following Lin Sen since he walked into the cafe.

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Lin Sen himself didn't know what the result of the meeting was, but even if he met for another hundred times, he would say the same thing and do the same thing, so no matter what the result was, there was nothing to regret.

After leaving the cafe, Lin Sen did not plan to go back to Madrid directly. Anyway, he is now a jobless vagrant for the time being. It just so happens that Malaga is a famous tourist city and there are many places to visit. People who study art know that the hometown of the great painter Picasso is Malaga. Picasso's hometown happens to be not far from the cafe and it doesn't take much time to walk.

When I came to the famous Messel Square, Lin Sen knew that he had arrived. It is said that this square was once a monastery, and the monument standing on the monastery site was to commemorate General Dorijos who dedicated his life to freedom. In Europe, there are squares, and here is no exception. As soon as Lin Sen walked over, several people sold him various handmade products, obviously treating him as a tourist from China. No one recognized him as the former Atletico Madrid acting coach.

Picasso's hometown has now been built into the Picasso Memorial Hall, which is a four-story building. Just like in China, there are tickets here. It is not very expensive, 2 euros, but only the ground floor and the first floor are open. Lin Sen bought the tickets and walked in. When he entered the door, he saw a small shop. All the things sold were related to Picasso, books, picture albums, and various souvenirs. When he walked to the door, two people looked at Lin Sen and quickly turned their eyes away. Lin Sen didn't care and walked straight in.

There are not many tourists, only three or four people are attracted by them. I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of people or the reason why it’s not to make noise. In short, it’s quite quiet. Visiting this kind of famous house is a fairy spirit for ordinary people like Lin Sen. Anyway, Lin Sen couldn’t appreciate Picasso’s abstract paintings. After surfing the bottom floor with three eyes, he unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

Cinderella.

There are two girls with Cinderella. They can only see their backs and are slim. Anyway, from the back, they are at least "a lot of backs".

Lin Sen was stunned for a moment, hesitating whether to take the initiative to come forward to say hello, but unexpectedly, Cinderella discovered him at this moment, and immediately waved with surprise. Lin Sen had to bring a smile on his face.

Why are you here?

When they got together, the two of them whispered in unison.

I'll play.

OK, I still speak in unison.

At this moment, a face turned around to Lin Sen's heartbeat suddenly. His eyes just looked at Lin Sen with a faint look, and then he showed a hint of blame when he turned to Cinderella's face. Then he turned his head. Cinderella immediately stuck out his tongue and signaled to Lin Sen to speak outside.

It is obviously an exaggeration to say that he is lost, but Lin Sen really never thought that someone could make him so amazed. They all said that he smiled and was charming. Before he could laugh, he was already embarrassed by his reaction when he came to his senses. He decisively turned around and walked out with Cinderella, and controlled his impulse to look back at the girl.

Because, he saw a good book, a good book that made him unable to help but want to turn the ending.

When Lin Sen came outside, he realized that unlike him, Cinderella was really here to have fun and travel on weekends. The other two were her friends, one was Boya and the other was Alyl. In fact, Lin Sen knew him to some extent, that was the girl who bombarded his cell phone with text messages. The reason for traveling to Malaga this time was Alyl's idea, which was Alyl's hometown.

The girl just now definitely didn't call her Alice. Lin Sen comforted herself in her heart.

When Cinderella asked herself what she was doing in Malaga, Lin Sen told the truth. It was not a commercial secret anyway, nor was it a shameful thing, and there was nothing to hide.

"So you will come here to work again soon?" At this time, a somewhat familiar and carefree voice came from behind Lin Sen.

Lin Sen turned around and saw that it was another girl. Although she was not as stunning as the girl just now, she was also at the level of a beauty. Her biggest feature was that she had a bad figure. As expected, beautiful girls would also gather together.

"It's just possible." Lin Sen nodded to her as a greeting, and then smiled.

"Why? Haven't you coached Atletico Madrid? Is Malaga's requirements higher than Atletico Madrid?"

"No." Lin Sen shook his head with a smile.

“That’s why.”

"This..." Lin Sen was a little embarrassed. He didn't think that explaining to a girl what football was a suitable choice. So he thought about it and said, "Just understand it as marriage."

It’s not just a match, nor is it just a consensual consent.

"Marriage?" Ariel thought for a moment and suddenly laughed, "Then are you a man or a woman?"

Lin Sen immediately burst into tears. Are college students now so imaginative?

"Ariel, don't be stubborn." At this time, Cinderella helped Lin Sen to clear the siege, "Lin, let's have a meal together, just say thank you for asking us to watch the game last time."

Lin Sen nodded, met with Sangs and Aguilar, and had only had a few sips of coffee. At this time, he was indeed a little hungry. Elli went back and called another girl named Boya, while Cinderella and Lin Sen were waiting outside. Soon, Elli and Boya walked out. This time, Boya took the initiative to nod to Lin Sen, obviously knowing that the person in front of him was the one who invited them to watch the game last time.

Since Ariel is a local, she chose the restaurant. However, in Lin Sen's opinion, she just chose a small restaurant that looked very clean and walked in. Lin Sen didn't care about it. Everyone knows that in tourist cities such as Malaga, the flavor is often not in the magnificent large restaurants, but in such small restaurants that seem to be everywhere.

Grilled lamb legs, salmon, mushy...

The facts of Alil's seemingly random choices proved unique, and the few dishes that were very authentic.

Lin Sen let go of his stomach and ate without any concern at all about his image in front of the three girls. After experiencing the initial surprise, Lin Sen's feelings for Boya quickly became dull. Friends of friends, separated from several layers of relationships, were not as good as even having a meal. Sindrira and Ariel didn't think anything about Lin Sen's casualness, but Boya felt a little interesting.

To be honest, at the beginning, she also thought that Lin Sen deliberately showed off her indifferent appearance, because she clearly saw Lin Sen's loss of consciousness in the memorial hall, but when Lin Sen didn't mind eating the roast lamb legs that Cinderella had brought to her plate, she knew that the Chinese in front of her were either a starving ghost or she was really doing whatever she wanted, in front of her.

After a meal, the four waved goodbye.

Impression? Cinderella said, a good friend. Ariel said, a good man. Boya said, a starving ghost.
Chapter completed!