Mark Van Dino said with a wry smile: "Most of the top league teams in Brazil and Argentina have become satellite teams of major European giants. They have business cooperation and the same holding company model. We can't convince any of them to give up. The previous cooperation invested in us."
"As for the lower leagues, there is no value for investigation!"
Zhang Xian sighed.
Brazil and Argentina are big player-producing countries, so naturally one of Zhang Xian's main goals.
But not only Zhang is staring at this big cake now, but others have also sharpened their heads and drilled into it.
In the competition with many giants, Hoffenheim obviously does not have any advantage.
"What does St. Bieff mean?" Zhang Xian asked.
Mark Van Dino said: "St. Biteoff is not opposed to becoming our satellite team, but they have one condition, that is, they need a certain degree of autonomy."
Zhang Xian said: "As long as we achieve the purpose of exercising the little demons and not being allowed to participate in the European war, we will not interfere with their affairs."
Mark Van Dino said: "Then there is no problem."
Zhang Xian nodded, then looked at Alpha Tim and said, "It's time for you to play."
Alpha Tim smiled, took out his mobile phone and said lightly: "Belgian First Division, St. Bieve, buy it!"
Belgium, the capital of Flanders, Bruges.
St. Biteoff Football Club is located on the banks of the Rhine in Bruges.
The team that once held the title of "Black Pearl of Flanders" has long since fallen.
Of course, they have not been too wide in history.
The reason why he has a certain reputation is because of the opponent of the same city derby, Club Brugge.
In a certain period of time, St. Bieve played against Brugge, which is also the pride of St. Bieve fans, but in the long run, they still lose more than they win.
Today, this 'Black Pearl of Flanders' has financial problems and is on the verge of bankruptcy.
They urgently need a stream of funds to save themselves.
It's just that the money came, but it also brought bad news.
Looking at the two clauses in the contract in front of him, the elderly chairman of St. Petersburg showed a bitter smile.
First: The playing time of loaned players must be guaranteed.
Second: Not allowed to participate in the European war!
The first condition was acceptable, but the second condition made him feel a little sad.
"Thathas agreed to our terms?" Ferdinand asked with a sigh, his eyes sparkling with hope.
The man in the suit on the opposite side nodded and said; "I agree, the gentleman said that he will not interfere with your domestic league operations, but the gentleman hopes that St. Bitf will stay in the League One."
Ferdinand breathed a sigh of relief; "I see."
After speaking, he signed the document.
This means that St. Bieve has survived the financial crisis, but it also shows that they are not eligible for any kind of European war.
After checking the contract, the man in the suit nodded in satisfaction and said, "The funds will be transferred to the club's account within three days. Hoffenheim will contact someone specifically about loaning players."
Ferdinand said: "We have a good player here, can you send it to Hoffenheim?"
The man in the suit shook his head and said, "I can't answer you, it's out of my business, maybe you can contact Hoffenheim directly."
"I see!"
The man in the suit left quickly. And Ferdinand also announced the news.
That night, "Bruges Daily":
"Qatar Fund Investment Group officially acquired St. Bieve, and St. Bieve's financial crisis has been lifted! "
This news made many fans of St. Petersburg burst into cheers.
They finally don't have to watch the team go bankrupt.
Of course, they have no way of knowing more details.
For example, Hoffenheim did not allow them to participate in the European war.
However, they have never thought about participating in the European war. After all, their relegation this season is a problem.
? On the next day, in the training ground of Saint-Biteff.
"Dude, did you hear that? We're in financial trouble!"
"So, we don't have to worry about the club suddenly going bankrupt?"
"That's right, and the club made up all the salaries and gave us bonuses."
In the corner of the court, two teenagers were discussing excitedly.
Both of them are blond teenagers, the hair on the right is slightly longer, the hair on the left is shorter, and there are many freckles on their faces.
The boy with short blond hair is Delia, a talented player trained by Saint-Bitoff.
St. Biteoff can reach the top of the league. In many ways, the teenager has contributed a lot.
The other boy is Kotak, who is a product of youth training at the same time as Delia.
But the performance can only be said to be quite satisfactory, not too impressive.
"Dude, let's finish relegation first, and beat Club Brugge in the derby next season!" Kotak clenched his fists and said ruthlessly
"I've wanted to do this for a long time!"
Delia also smiled happily.
While the two were talking, the head coach on the side suddenly waved at Delia.
"gentlemen?"
Delia ran over and asked.
The head coach said: "Go to the chairman, he said he has something to see you."
"Grandpa Ferdinand?" Delia nodded and walked out of the court immediately.
When he came to the chairman's office.
He saw Father Ferdinand.
The old man's eyes were full of kindness, and he said, "Little Kevin, do you want to play in the five major leagues?"
Delia's eyes lit up, the five major leagues are his ultimate dream.
"Anyone willing to buy me?"
Father Ferdinand smiled and said, "Have you heard of Hoffenheim?"
"Hoffenheim?" Delia exclaimed, "That country team from the Bundesliga?"
"That's right." Father Ferdinand smiled and said, "The Qatar Fund Investment Group that bought us is also the boss of Hoffenheim. I think you should understand."
Delia blinked and said, "Are we a satellite team of Hoffenheim?"
"Yes." Father Ferdinand said: "Hoffenheim is willing to give us an annual inspection opportunity. As long as there is a suitable team, they will buy it. I think you should be very interested in the Bundesliga."
Delia was really interested and asked, "When will the assessment be?"
"After the end of this season, Hoffenheim will send special statisticians and scouts to assess. I hope you can perform well." Father Ferdinand said; "Son, your future shouldn't be here, you should go to a broader field." stage."
"Bundesliga, Europa League, Champions League! Your stage is there!"
After returning to the training ground, Delia was a little dizzy.
?My friend Kotak asked, "What did the old man tell you?"
Delia subconsciously said: "I want to play in the five major leagues and the European war!"
"Huh?" Kotak looked at his friend in astonishment.
Saint Bieve is a relegation team.
What are the five major leagues and the European war.
Delia also came back to his senses. He looked at Kotak and said seriously: "Man, play well this season, and there will be surprises at the end of the season!"
"Surprise?" Kotak asked suspiciously, "What do you know?"
"Hey! I won't tell you!"
"Asshole! Say it quickly!"
The two teenagers started fighting again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com