Chapter 301： Magic flute

Latest website: "Do you know this person?" Bosnicki asked.

"During the European Cup, I heard people mention this coach." Modric nodded, "I heard that it was a newly emerging popular young coach in Spain. At that time, I was surprised that a Chinese coach was so famous in Spain. "

"That's it." Posnick showed a thoughtful expression, "I will sort out the most detailed information about this coach and his team for you as soon as possible."

...

A few hours later.

In the company of his girlfriend, Modric read the information about Fang Jue and Ibiza, including video materials and some media reports that can be found on the Internet, and some analysis materials obtained by Bosnick through the agent circle.

"Now let's analyze it." Bosnich slobbered. "First of all, it is about the team. Ibiza was the dark horse of Spanish football last season. The team played offensive football. At least the data is reflected in this. This team is qualified for the UEFA Cup, which is very good. The team has stars like Desler and Bola Luz, as well as many talented young people."

"Young team, young coach."

"Then, according to my analysis, the most important thing for this team is not the German star Dessler, but their head coach Fang Jue. This young coach is very competent. It can be said that he created Ibiza by himself. Many players were introduced by him alone. It can be said that this person created the dark horse miracle belonging to Ibiza with one hand."

"Very young coach, but he has won the support of the whole team, including the fans and the top of the club are very supportive of him, this is a very charismatic young coach."

"So, Luca." Bosnich did not continue, but frowned and thought about it for a while. "My suggestion is that if the club really agrees on the transfer fee with this team, this team can consider."

"Of course, the final choice is yours." Bosnich said with a smile, "We have discussed it a long time ago, and I will help you refer to it and make suggestions, but you will make the final decision."

"I decided to go to Ibiza." Modric said suddenly.

"Why?" Posnicki frowned and asked. She noticed that her boyfriend was not saying that Ibiza would be considered, but that she was going to Ibiza. She knew Modric, Modric’s The meaning turned out to be that he did not consider Tottenham Hotspur and decided to go to Ibiza directly, which surprised Posnicki and thought that his boyfriend's decision was a bit hasty.

"My dear." Modric looked at his girlfriend, "First of all, your analysis makes sense, but this is not the only reason for my decision."

"Yep?"

"I just have a kind of intuition, and my intuition tells me that I like this team. No, to be precise, this coach’s magical experience and excellent coaching results attract me, as if there is a voice telling me that in this It would be the right choice to play football under the hands." Modric scratched his head and opened his hands to his girlfriend. "My dear, I can't describe this kind of intuition, but it's like this."

"It's very interesting, dear." Posnicki said, "This is exactly the same as you said when you confessed to me. You tell me that when you see me, you will feel it, as if a voice tells you. I am your choice."

Modric gave his girlfriend a white look, "Honey, I..."

"Wait a minute." Posnick gave a playful smile, and then took out a coin from the drawer. "Make an experiment. If the coin stands on the table, I will accept your statement."

"My dear, don't be kidding, it's impossible." Modric shrugged. "I didn't lie to you. It's just an instinct. This coin-my God!"

Modric saw his girlfriend rub his hands together, the coin was spinning on the table, and then stopped, he really didn't fall down and stood upright on the table.

"Luca." Posnicki also exclaimed, then glanced at her boyfriend faintly, "I am jealous of the Ibiza coach now."

"You support me?" Modric asked.

"My dear, I trust your instincts." Bosnich put her arms around her boyfriend, smiled and said, "It's really amazing."

"I also believe your analysis." Modric gave his girlfriend a kiss and smiled.

The two looked at each other, almost in unison:

"I don't know if Ibiza can reach a transfer agreement with Dinamo Zagreb."

"Now let's see how much this newly promoted La Liga is willing to pay for me."

The two people looked at each other and then both laughed, laughing happily.

For Modric, getting out of Croatia is the most important step. As for where to go, although it is important, it does not seem to be the most important.

"My dear, leave Croatia and go to the mainstream league. A coach who appreciates you and a coach you appreciate is the most important thing at this stage." Bosnich whispered in her boyfriend's ear.

...

Ibiza and Dinamo Zagreb were negotiating on Modric’s transfer fee very quickly. In other words, this was a strategy for Ibiza. They looked at Tottenham Hotspur and Sag. LeBuddinamo had been stalemate of the opportunity, suddenly intervened, and cut the mess quickly.

After the first offer of 19 million euros was rejected.

Ibiza quickly offered a second offer of 20 million euros.

Dinamo Zagreb rejected the offer again and told Tottenham Hotspur: Hi, man, someone also wants Modric Yo.

Tottenham Hotspur: 20 million euros!

Ibiza immediately gave a third offer: 21 million euros!

Dynamo Zagreb: *.. (?????)*.. Go ahead, don't stop! At the same time @ Tottenham Hotspur-they continue to increase prices.

Tottenham Hotspur: 20.5 million euros, final offer.

Ibiza: 21 million euros, one price, you can do it, not even if it doesn't.

Dinamo Zagreb: @Tottenham Hotspur, old iron, if you don't increase the price, we will sell it to others.

Tottenham Hotspur: 20.5 million euros, that's the price. Don't want to fool me.

Ibiza: 2.1 million, can't it, just reply...no? Okay, let's go to another house.

Dinamo Zagreb: Hey, don’t go, okay, okay, it’s the price, it’s cheaper for you, and the loss is big (ㄟ(≧◇≦)ㄏ).

...

Modric received a call from the club’s general manager Razeski Nizi.

"Luca ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the team accepted Ibiza's offer." Razeski Nizi said, "I hope you can have a pleasant talk with them."

"Okay, sir, I also hope to reach a consensus." Modric said.

After hanging up the call, Modric took another cell phone from his girlfriend, "Hello, Mr. Fang Jue, this is Luka Modric, I just received a call from the club..."

"Ibiza is an amazing team because they have an amazing coach."

"Yes, I look forward to being able to play under your hand, Mr. Fang Jue."

"Mr. Modric, I also look forward to you calling me a coach, hahaha."

"Coach, you can call me Luca."

"Luca, you are very good."

PS: Second update, is there a monthly pass? Big brothers.