Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 67 067. Worth
"Boss Matarazzo, I think it's better to replace him!" Xu Tie shook his head at Jin Zaicheng, "I know you want to win, but in your current state, you really can't participate in the game anymore. .”

"Xu Tie, you think I didn't see it?" Jin Zaicheng said angrily: "You wanted to take the opportunity to leave our Korean team, so you helped them beat me! I knew you were all in the same group. Of"

"That's enough, Jin Zaicheng!" Matarazzo shouted to stop Jin Zaicheng's words: "Do you know what mistake you made?"

"I know!" Jin Zaicheng lowered his head, not daring to meet Matarazzo's eyes.

"You know? Then tell me, which mistake did you make that caused you to lose control so much in the game?" Matarazzo's voice turned cold.

Jin Zaicheng gritted his teeth and finally chose to confess: "I made a mistake and I should be punished. I don't deserve to be a Korean!"

"Jin Zaicheng, I don't know where you heard the rumors, but I want to tell you one thing here. On this stadium in Stuttgart, I will never allow anyone to retire. If you dare to retire, I will Will break your legs!"

"I don't want to retire. I just want to prove to you that I am qualified for more important positions. I am not Korean!"

"What did you say?" Matarazzo stood up abruptly, grabbing Jin Zaicheng's shoulders with both hands: "Are you provoking me?"

Jin Zaicheng raised his head and looked at Matarazzo: "Yes, I am just provoking you. What's wrong?"

Matarazzo's expression changed, and he suddenly let go of his right hand holding Jin Zaicheng's collar.

"Jin Zaicheng, you are too presumptuous!"

Jin Zaicheng snorted coldly, dusted off the dust on his collar, turned and left, leaving Matarazzo with a stubborn and arrogant back.

Matarazzo glanced at the direction Jin Zaicheng left, feeling annoyed in his heart.

"Is this guy really Korean?" Matarazzo asked himself.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head and saw a few drops of bright red on his chest.

"I lost!" Matarazzo lowered his head and said softly.

He knew that this was the wound where Jin Zaicheng stabbed him just now, causing excessive bleeding.

Instead of going to the infirmary to treat his wounds, he went straight back to his office, took out his phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Hello? Are you the old man? I'm Matarazzo!"

A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone, "Hahahaha, Tata! I heard from the old housekeeper about your performance today. It was beyond my expectations. Your performance was great."

"Old man, actually I left the Korean team because of some personal reasons."

"personal reason?"

"Well, you should have heard that I have a friend in Stuttgart and I want to help her."

"Oh? I know the person you are talking about. I have met her a few times. She is indeed a good child. But what I don't quite understand is that since you like her, why do you want to let your friend leave? This kind of behavior It's stupid. Have you forgotten what I once told you? There is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason. Why did your friend want to leave? "

"Her father. Her father offended Matarazzo of the Gentlemen team, so her father was fired. She was threatened by Matarazzo before leaving the Korean team."

"Haha." The laughter on the other end of the phone paused for a while, and then rang again: "Do you think Matarazzo would fire your friend's father just because your friend offended Matarazzo from the Gentlemen?"

"Otherwise? Master, I know you have confidence in me, and I also hope you can trust my judgment. I don't think I will make a mistake in judgment."

"Do you really think so?"

"Yes, old man."

"You are my right-hand man, so in my opinion, this is not a big deal. What I want to know is just Matarazzo's attitude towards your friend."

The words on the other end of the phone made Matarazzo stunned. He didn't expect that Matarazzo would ask him such a question.

"They. They were very cruel to my friend. My friend had to leave the Korean team to avoid them, so I have to find her!"

"Is that so? I thought"

The voice on the other end of the phone stopped suddenly, and Matarazzo was stunned.

"Mr. Matarazzo, what are you busy with?" came the voice on the other end of the phone.

Matarazzo hurriedly replied: "It's okay!"

"Then Mr. Matarazzo, I would like to ask, are you willing to make some sacrifices for my friends?"

"I do!" Matarazzo said without hesitation.

On the other end of the phone, Han Sanping's lips curved slightly, "Very well, then Mr. Matarazzo, please allow me to ask, what price can you pay for your friend?"

"As long as I can do it, I will try my best to do it. If I can't, there is nothing I can do!" After Matarazzo said these words, an inexplicable fear suddenly rose in his heart.

"Mr. Matarazzo, are you satisfied with our deal?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied," Matarazzo replied.

"Since you are so satisfied, I think we should also talk about the specific details of the deal. Our deal is that after my friend returns to the Korean team, you must protect my friend!"

"Of course I can do this, I can definitely do this!" Matarazzo said.

"Then I hope you can remember your promise. I don't hope that one day, someone will destroy our cooperation." Han Sanping said.

"Of course not!" Matarazzo said hurriedly.

Han Sanping smiled slightly and hung up the phone.

"Matrazzo," Matarazzo muttered.

"Oh my God, what happened? How could the Korean team be eliminated by the Korean team, and it still ended with losing the championship? Aren't they playing with me?" Han Sanping patted behind his desk. forehead, said angrily.

Although he is a powerful figure in South Korea, this is only in South Korea.

In South Korea, he is not the orthodox successor of the Korean royal family, but an illegitimate son. How can an illegitimate son compete with the real royal family?
This war is between Matarazzo and the Korean team, which Han Sanping did not expect.

"Hey" Han Sanping let out a long sigh.

"Team South Korea, you really angered Matarazzo this time! The failure of this battle will completely crush your rise in the United States. By then, you will become the target of public criticism, and you will never be able to make a comeback. Here's a chance!" Han Sanping muttered to himself, Matarazzo's gloomy face flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Matarazzo was already a god-like existence in his mind, and he simply could not imagine what kind of disaster would happen if Matarazzo was really angry.

"Oh, what should I do? What should I do?" Han Sanping shook his head and walked around the office.

"Dong dong dong" came the knock on the door.

"Come in!" Han Sanping said.

The door was pushed open, and a maid came in with a cup of coffee: "Master Han Sanping, the coffee is here."

Han Sanping waved his hand and signaled the maid to leave.

After the maid left, Han Sanping stood up from his seat and walked around the room, seeming to have made up his mind.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stretched out his finger, and pressed a series of numbers. After the call was connected, he whispered: "It's me." "Master Sanping?" The other party seemed surprised by Han Sanping's call.

"Well, it's me!"

"It's like this. Mr. Matarazzo has been a little strange lately. He seems to have changed a lot."

Han Sanping raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Weird? What's weird?"

"It's just that his personality has become colder and his temper has become more irritable than before."

"Indifference? Getting grumpier?"

"Yup!"

"This is impossible. Matarazzo is a very good player. He works very hard during competitions. How could he suddenly become irritable?"

"This is strange, but I don't think Mr. Matarazzo is pretending. He drinks every night before going to bed, and every time he gets drunk, he always likes to curse!"

"What? Matarazzo was drinking and swearing?"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Han Sanping frowned: "How long have you known about this?"

"Almost two weeks."

"Two weeks. Why does he drink?" Han Sanping frowned and thought with a puzzled look on his face.

"We don't quite know why he was drinking."

"Then have you found any other news?"

"Not for now, though."

"But what?" Sanping asked.

"However, Mr. Matarazzo seems to have acquired several small businesses recently. He seems to be planning to carry out a series of reforms. This reform is very large and involves the business field, so he does not want to tell us the news yet. But I think , he must have become like this because of a certain woman!"

When Han Sanping heard this, his face darkened, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That woman must be my Han Sanping's woman!"

"Yes! Mr. Matarazzo has been looking for the whereabouts of this woman, that's why he attacked you."

"This is a matter between me and that woman, and you don't need to worry about it!"

"Yes, Master Sanping."

"You go out first!"

"Yes!"

Han Sanping sat back on the chair again, his fists creaking loudly: "Humph! This woman, I am sure to win, no one can take her away!"

"Ring, ring, ring." Han Sanping's phone rang, and he quickly answered the call: "Hello"

"Master Sanping, are you convenient now? There will be a competition soon." A respectful voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Yes! Come over now!" Han Sanping responded. After hanging up the phone, he immediately dressed up.

A stretched Rolls-Royce Phantom was speeding on the road. Matarazzo leaned his legs on the window and stared ahead with a cigarette in his mouth.

A man who looked like an assistant sat in the passenger seat, staring ahead without saying a word.

Matarazzo was smoking, his eyes slightly closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

"Dududu" the car suddenly stopped.

"Are you here?" Matarazzo opened his eyes and looked out the window.

"Well, we're here!" the assistant responded, "Master Sanping, get out of the car!"

"it is good!"

Matarazzo pushed open the door and couldn't help but smile when he saw the building in front of him.

This high-rise building is one of the products that he spent a lot of money to have the world's top automobile manufacturer and the world's top brand automobile industry group research: "Xingchen Automobile Group".

"Xingchen Automobile Group is the world's top major automobile brand and has the best manufacturing technology in the world. All the cars they produce are top-notch sports cars."

"Its president is Kate Rains. At a young age, he is already the richest man in the world. His son Kate Rains is the second richest person in the world. He owns more than 150 estates in the United States."

"He owns more than [-] villas in China, a private island in France, and four private islands in Australia."

"Xingchen Automobile Group is the world's top automobile manufacturer and the largest automobile brand."

"However, because he is of Chinese descent, he has a high reputation and influence in the country."

"Among the consortiums he controls, the largest one is called Morgan Stanley. It has more than 300 billion in assets and is the largest car brand in Europe and the United States, ranking among the top [-] in the world."

“His son Kate Rains is one of the seventh largest automakers in the world and one of the top contenders for the presidency!”

"Kate Rains and his son Kate Redman are half-brothers, so the shares in Morgan Stanley account for a huge proportion. These shares are enough for him to become the president of Morgan Stanley!"

"They have one hundred and eight manors within their sphere of influence, and these one hundred and eight manors are used to breed various luxury sports cars."

"Morgan Stanley has a high reputation in Europe and the United States, and has extremely strong strength on a global scale. Under Morgan Stanley, there are 36 small automobile manufacturing companies. Although these companies are relatively small, they are They all have strong strength, and their production lines and production standards far exceed those of the world’s top automobile manufacturers!”

"Xingchen Auto Group is just the most inconspicuous automobile company under Morgan Stanley, and our Mr. Matarazzo is a member of Morgan Stanley's board of directors."

"Master Sanping, what should we do now?"

Han Sanping thought for a long time, exhaled slowly, and narrowed his eyes.

"I don't care what method you use, but you must help me find that woman!" Han Sanping said in a cold tone.

"Yes!"

"Remember, if that woman is really that woman, no matter what method you use, I will never allow you to hurt her!"

"Yes! Master Sanping, we understand!"

"Besides, what happened to the thing I asked you to check?" Han Sanping continued to ask.

The assistant quickly replied: "The people we sent out to investigate have found the woman, but she has been missing for a long time."

"Oh? That's good. I want to know where that woman has gone!" Han Sanping rolled his eyes as if he was thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)