The first round of Wolves' offer was rejected by Real Madrid without any suspense, but Matt Hobbs was not in a hurry at all.

This is a routine. Unless the offer really satisfies Real Madrid, Real Madrid will basically reject the offer for the first time - this expresses a certain attitude and pride of Real Madrid - it is not easy to buy their players!

Real Madrid has the confidence to do so. Their youth training camp Castilla is like an inexhaustible vein, producing crystal clear gems continuously.

Ashraf is one of them.

But Wolves have also seen big storms. Matt Hobbs knows a truth - there is nothing in the world that is not for sale. If necessary, even Messi will leave Barcelona.

If the other party says it is not for sale, it can only be said that the other party is not satisfied with the money.

Want to talk again!

Matt Hobbs then said that if the mountain does not come to me, I will go to it!

He sent an email, saying that he would go directly to Madrid to confront Real Madrid on the spot.

Matt Hobbs went with Wei Le.

The two of them worked together and divided the tasks on the plane.

Matt Hobbs went straight to Valdebebas Sports City as soon as he got off the plane. This is the training center of Real Madrid and also the "headquarters" of Real Madrid, the heart of this huge sports machine.

Wei Le took their luggage to the hotel first, and then went to Ashraf's home in the suburbs of Madrid.

"Why do we feel like spies, working together to complete some secret mission." Wei Le complained.

Matt Hobbs was stunned, and then he laughed, "That's pretty cool, isn't it?"

"Okay, then I wish us all success!" Wei Le stretched out his hand.

Matt Hobbs is much older than Wei Le, but he certainly understands Wei Le's gesture for a high five. It stands to reason that he should be much more mature and calm at his age, and shouldn't do such a childish thing.

So Matt Hobbs decisively clapped his hands.

Just kidding, that was a high five!

How can a man's happiness be divided by age?

It may be a little childish for children, but it's just right for adults!

The plane landed smoothly on the runway of Adolfo Suarez Madrid Barajas Airport, and Wei Le was filled with emotion. He came to Spain again.

The last time he came to Spain, he took Rodri and Jota with him. That was the beginning of everything. From then on, Wei Le began to embark on the long but glorious road of coaching.

What about this time?

Wei Le made up his mind.

He also wanted to succeed this time! He wanted to bring Ashraf back!

Ashraf lives in a single-family house in the suburbs.

This single-family house is not an asset that is so expensive that it is unattainable. Although it is a single-family house, the decoration is simple and not as design-oriented as a luxury villa.

It's just a very ordinary European-style building.

Although the salary offered by Real Madrid to Ashraf is not very low, it is not very high either.

Therefore, Ashraf can afford to move him and his family out of their small house, but so far, they can only afford such a house.

In any case, this is already a big improvement.

Wei Le and Ashraf had been in touch before, and Ashraf directly invited Wei Le to visit his home.

It was Ashraf's mother who opened the door.

This is a mother who looks hardworking.

She has dark skin and looks like she has experienced a lot of physical labor. Although she is not tall, her waist is straight. She is still wearing an apron, as if she just walked out of the kitchen.

She smiled brightly and shook hands with Wei Le.

"Welcome!" She greeted Wei Le in not very standard English.

"Nice to meet you!" Wei Le responded in Spanish.

Although they didn't speak the same language, the two of them still communicated for a while with gestures.

Soon, Ashraf walked out quickly.

Ashraf was taller than Wei Le had imagined, about the same height as Wei Le himself, and his athletic ability was visible to the naked eye - his legs were strong, without any excess fat, and his body contours were clear.

But he was still a little thin.

What surprised Wei Le was that Ashraf could speak English.

Ashraf said that he grew up in Spain when he was a child and also learned English for a period of time. He is very good at language learning and can speak Spanish, Arabic, English, and some French.

Ashraf smiled and said that if he didn't come to play football, he might become a translator.

Wei Le was observing Ashraf, and Ashraf was also looking at Wei Le.

His feeling about Wei Le was - why did this person in front of him feel younger than himself?Young? ?

Ashraf was born in 1998, while Wei Le was born in 1995.

He is obviously 3 years younger than Wei Le, but Wei Le looks younger than him, like a college student.

But if you think about it carefully, some people say that Asians of the same age look younger than Europeans and Americans, which makes sense.

But think about it, Wei Le is only 3 years older than him, but he has already won the Europa League trophy himself!

Unlike himself, Ashraf knows that his contribution to Real Madrid winning the Champions League trophy is not great. Although he has some appearances in the league and the King's Cup, Zidane still believes in Carvajal more in the Champions League.

But Wei Le has achieved such an achievement as a head coach! Being a head coach is different from being a player. It is true that players only need to play football, but the head coach has to consider more.

Wei Le is much better than himself!

Ashraf sincerely respects this young head coach.

After a short greeting, Ashraf quickly got down to business. He invited Wei Le to sit in the living room.

"I know that many teams now hope to rent or buy me out, but you, like Mr. Wei, are the first to come to my home to meet me."

Wei Le smiled, "My family and teachers taught me that talented people should be treated with courtesy. This is part of Chinese culture."

"I admire your ability and talent. If I want you to play for Wolves, I must express my attitude as the head coach, and I think the best way to express my attitude is to go there in person."

The words were sincere, and Ashraf didn't know how to answer for a while.

It must be said that even Zidane didn't treat him so politely.

The young man from Morocco was deeply moved.

Ashraf's mother, who was still cooking in the kitchen, heard this. Although she didn't fully understand what Wei Le said, she at least understood the words "respect" and "friendship" and roughly understood what Wei Le meant.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Wei Le, and there was a little more respect in her eyes when she looked at this young man who was almost the same age as her son.

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