"Everyone, please be quiet." Zhuo Yang clapped his hands, and the lively and cheerful room quickly became quiet, and ten pairs of eyes looked at him. Zhuo Yang was very satisfied with the effect.

Zhuo Yang didn't continue talking immediately. He picked up the beer cup and drank half of it in one breath. Then he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Everyone, I am leaving this summer. Leaving Barcelona."

For a moment, the expressions in the room were colorful. Coffee and Keita stopped chewing in their mouths, Ade, Afeilai, Xiaobu looked at Zhuoyang in surprise, Pinto, Dan Erye and Xiaojie continued to stare.

Wait for Zhuo Yang to continue.

Xiaobai and Boss Mei lowered their heads, played with the salmon sashimi on the plate with their forks, and spread layer after layer of wasabi sauce.

The silence at this time was in sharp contrast to the noise just now, and the space seemed to be frozen. Zhuoyang spread his hands and shrugged, looking around at everyone with his eyes.

Looking at Zhuoyang with eager and suspicious eyes, Xiaobu, Keita and Coffee moved their lips.

"Don't ask. If you ask, you have no comment!" Zhuo Yang suddenly raised his voice.

The mouths that were about to speak out some words moved a few times, but the word "why" was blocked by Zhuo Yang's words.

"Actually, there is nothing that needs to be kept secret, but it is my personal reason for leaving, and there are some personal privacy things involved. It is not convenient for me to tell everyone in full. I ask for your understanding."

Having said that, no fool can be gathered in this room, and fools cannot play top-level football. Reminiscent of some abnormal phenomena at the end of the season, a few pairs of eyes turned to look at the players who were still fiddling with life.

Filleted Messi. They may not have speculated that Zhuoyang's departure was related to Messi, but it was obvious that the boss Mei had known about it in advance.

Among these eyes was Iniesta.

Xiaobai has been on tenterhooks these days. He noticed something was seriously wrong in the game the day before yesterday. When celebrating after the game, Xiaobai deliberately said to Zhuo Yang: "The Champions League trophy is indeed much more impressive than La Liga, Zhuo Yang, next year

Let’s get it back.”

Zhuo Yang didn't answer, he just took the big ear cup and handed it to Xiao Bai, who continued to dance and roar. At that moment, Xiao Bai knew something was wrong.

"Don't make wild guesses!" Zhuoyang yelled, drawing everyone's attention back to himself. "My departure from Barcelona has nothing to do with everyone here. You all know that I came here from Milan the summer before last year because of Bayin.

Professor La Rocha and President Laporta, otherwise I might still be in Milan."

"Everyone, to be honest, perhaps because my time here is too short, my sense of belonging to Barcelona is not stronger than that of Milan and Fort Madi. Therefore, when I leave here, the only thing that will make me miss you is all of you here.

Thank you everyone for taking care of me over the past two years, I’ll drink one first.”

He drank, but blocked other people's questions. Xiaojie waited for a moment and said: "Zhuoyang, where are you going? Have you decided?"

Pique is the best among smart people and the most sophisticated person in this room. He saw the clues of the matter earlier than Xiaobai, but he did not mention or ask, because he knew that these things could only wait for Zhuoyang to take the initiative.

It's useless to tell him or post it and ask.

With Xiaojie's head, he has actually deduced nine out of ten things, so he can't say anything more. Zhuo Yang is a buddy, isn't Boss Mei? Even if Zhuo Yang doesn't leave this year, he won't be able to leave again.

Barcelona will last forever, but Messi can.

"Where I'm going... I haven't decided yet. We'll have to wait until the transfer window opens. My salary is a big problem." Zhuo Yang lied here, but now it's inappropriate to say it clearly. He has to hide it from everyone.

Covering the whole world.

Coffee Maxwell smacked his lips: "This... this... why is it so sudden..."

Coffee felt a little depressed. He didn't know anything about such a big thing for Zhuo Yang in advance. It wouldn't matter if it were anyone else, but he and Zhuo Yang are the same agent. Raiola didn't reveal the slightest, so it was obvious that there were serious trade-offs.

.Such a thing has never happened before.

Mr. Dan said: "Zhuoyang, thank you for telling us as soon as possible." He said this in a roundabout way to explain to Zhuoyang. Alves is a warm and cheerful Brazilian man who does not stick to trivial matters and is very free-spirited.

temperament.

Of course, the clues could not be hidden from Mr. Dan, but with his bold personality, he is not a pushover. He is also waiting for Zhuo Yang to take the initiative to reveal the answer. "Come, have another drink with me."

"Please serve something red, the beer is boring." Old Pinto said, "Ibrahim, go ask the waiter to come in and change the beer."

Ibrahim Afellay nodded, stood up, opened the door and looked outside.

Afellay is not the youngest in the Barcelona team. Even in this room, he is one year older than Xiaojie and Messi. But this kid is born with a baby face and is more childish than the clean-shaven Boss Mei.

Yan, so Pintuo likes to call him when something happens.

Pinto's rough face was frowned, perhaps because of his age, perhaps because of the artistic cells in his body, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

After the little feud in the past was cleared up, Pinto and Zhuo Yang quickly became good friends with mutual admiration for each other's personalities and the same second career interests. Now the news that caught him off guard made him regret the past two years.

Out of inexplicable anger, I was unable to have a close relationship with Zhuo Yang earlier.

The bearded waiter opened the door and served two bottles of Chateau Dewar according to Afellay's instructions. Sakula Japanese Restaurant is very famous in Barcelona, ​​and the taste is indeed very authentic, but the operators and employees here are

He is a native of Catalonia. I heard that the boss Gonzalez stayed in Nagoya for several years when he was young and learned some skills from the sushi restaurant proprietress.

Sakura's seasonings are all from Japan, including the expensive and rare wasabi paste, so it looks very authentic. There is also Japanese sake in the store, but Zhuo Yang said at the beginning that it was like water, so everyone didn't drink it.

Everyone enjoyed the Star Beer when I ordered it.

Zhuo Yang believes that beer is versatile and can be eaten and drank with no harm, but on this point, Adriano and he have different opinions.

Just half a month ago, at a party at Mr. Dan’s house, Ade pointed his fingers at Zhuo Yang and told Zhuo Yang which cuisine would best match each wine. Ade said that beer can only be paired with barbecue, and wine should be paired with French cuisine.

You can only drink Italian food to achieve your state of mind. You don’t need to eat food to drink champagne, because it is to enhance the fun when flirting with women.

As for liquor, Ade said: "Of course it's Chinese food, it's amazing."

It’s hard to tell that this usually languid thing is still a foodie. Zhuo Yang asked him, what kind of wine should be paired with British food?

Ade snorted coldly: Are there any vegetables in the UK? What the British eat is only worthy of being fed to pigs.
Chapter completed!