Chapter 882： Look at it ...

When the reporter from the Daily Sports News finished speaking, he held his head high and looked at Jin Taige, who was sitting on the podium.

At this time many people in the audience agreed with him.

"That makes sense, Dembele and Neymar are really not a good player."

"Yeah, among the players under Merrow, Neymar, Hazard, Griezmann and several others have top-level strengths. Although Dembele is also good, he is still far behind."

"It's true. The price of one hundred million is a bit high."

Jin Taige also ignored the reporter of the Daily Sports Daily. He spit without hesitation, then said slowly: "When did Barcelona win the Champions League last time? I seem to have forgotten a bit, let me think about it … It should be the 2010-2011 season, right. It's been 6 or 7 years until now. Although Neymar has good strength, he has not helped Barcelona win the Champions League once since joining Barcelona! "

"Look at our Dembele again. Although he is only 18 years old, he is already a seven-time champion! He also defended the Champions League last season! Dembele has more honors than Neymar! What qualifications do you have to say Dembele is not as good as Neymar! "

"Furthermore, has Dembele won the European Golden Boy Award, has Neymar won it? Pogba, the last European Golden Boy award, has been transferred to Manchester City for 100 million euros! Dembele has more honors than him He's in good shape. I didn't raise the price. I just offered 100 million euros. Isn't that reasonable? "

"I put it here today: there is no 100 million euros, Dembele is free! There are more teams that can afford this price, not just your masters!"

After saying this bitterly, Kintag turned and left!

This press conference is over, and Jin Taige's tough attitude is not inferior to that of Klopp who exploded in the past few days.

In Barcelona, ​​Valverde was most worried about what happened.

"Sir, what shall we do next?"

Bartomeu felt his head hurt: "It's so hard to buy individuals now. It's better a few years ago. Players can make money on their own and make up transfer fees."

(Here is the old Arsenal irons, light spray ...)

Valverde suggested: "Let's raise the offer a little bit, not far from the start of the new season, players need to be in place as soon as possible to integrate into the team."

"Okay, then I add 10 million euros, so Manchester United should be able to accept it!" Bartomeu felt the pain in the meat.

An hour later, Kintag received a call from Woodward.

"Barca has sent a new offer and increased it."

"Is it a hundred million?"

"No, but this time ..."

"Needless to say, rejection! I said that for less than a hundred million euros, all rejected!"

"This ... well, listen to you."

As soon as Woodward was about to hang up, Jintaige said again, "Ed, if there is another team bid, please tell me in time. Even if the price is less than 100 million, I will sell as long as it is about the same."

"Oh, I see. What about Barcelona?"

"They have to be one hundred million! One child is not enough!"

At the time when Manchester United and Barcelona were deadlocked due to the transfer of Dembele, Mourinho held a press conference in Madrid, Spain, where he was full of spirits and talked face to face with reporters.

"In fact, I have been paying attention to Dembele. He is a very good player. At the current premium of the transfer market, the price of 100 million euros is really not expensive. I guess if it is not because of the fast contract of Dembele Gintag will not sell such talented players. "

"Real Madrid still have a lot of transfer fees this summer. Buying Dembele should be a surplus. We are ready to formally make an offer to Manchester United to buy Dembele!"

"What is Real Madrid!" Barçaumeu, Barcelona's chairman, is about to collapse. "Why did Mourinho come out to make trouble! When did they want to buy Dembele? Isn't it obvious that we are overcast?"

Valverde said nothing.

Barcelona's transfer manager whispered: "According to our report, Real Madrid should be playing this time. I heard through Real Madrid that Real Madrid is currently preparing the quotation information and will submit it to the Manchester United club soon."

Bartomeu was startled: "Impossible? Real Madrid really want to buy Dembele? Don't they already have a new forward Trident? And also Benzema and Bell rotation, they want to buy someone?"

The transfer manager nodded: "My informant told me that he saw Real Madrid's quotation plan with Manchester United's name written on it, which is true."

"It's troublesome ..." Bartomeu leaned down on the sofa in frustration. "Let's go up another 10 million. This time we will offer 80 million euros. Should Manchester United be okay? What do you think? "

Bartomeu looked at Valverde.

Valverde's expression was numb: "But I don't think it's very likely, look ..."

Valverde guessed right ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Manchester United responded ten minutes after Barcelona made a new offer.

"Rejects 80 million offers! Dembele asks for 100 million euros!"

Barcelona was completely panicked.

In Woodward's office, Woodward looked at Barcelona's new offer: "80 million Euros, that's a lot, Tiger, you just refused?"

Jin Taige smiled slightly: "Relax, Barcelona is more anxious than us, they won't be run by us."

"You're so confident ..." Woodward was still worried. "If Dembele didn't move in the end, we wouldn't get a penny next year."

"Relax, there won't be any problems." Gintag leaned on the sofa for a limited time and looked at Woodward with a smile, looking very confident.

In the parallel world of previous generations in Kintag's memory, Barcelona's purchase of Dembele's soap operas was so frustrating, and Dortmund finally won. I did not expect this life, in this soap opera, I actually became an important role.

Jintaige suddenly remembered one thing: "Ed, did Real Madrid bid to us recently?"

"Who is the bidder?"

"Dembele."

"No," Woodward shook his head. "Real Madrid hasn't had any contact with us lately."

Gintag frowned: "That's weird, why did Mourinho publicly say he was interested in Dembele? I thought he really wanted to buy Dembele. What the **** is going on here? What do you want to do? "

Kintag was wondering, at this time his cell phone rang, and he took out a look, it turned out to be the agent Mendes.

"Hello Jorge. Is there anything?"

"Tiger, I have an important thing to tell you."