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    "Emile, why are you in a daze again?" Higuain threw the towel in his hand at his friend's head mischievously.

    Emil raised his hand to catch the towel he had used, deliberately showed a disgusted expression, and threw it into the storage basket aside, in exchange for Higuain giving it a good rub.

    Benito¡¯s company is still in its initial stages, so he only spent a few days at Christmas to spend time with his family, and then he had to fly to football clubs across Europe.

    Andrea was not familiar with Barcelona. Seeing this, she simply packed her bags and decided to take the children back to Argentina.

    It was Emil who wanted to study with Benito and stayed alone.

    The reason why Benito and Andrea agreed was of course their own considerations.  It seems that Emile wants to go all the way in football, but even top players only have a career of 20 or 30 years, and sooner or later they have to consider their post-retirement life.

    Emil has been an independent child since he was a child. His move made his parents think that he already has a plan for the future, whether it is to retreat behind the scenes and become a club staff, to take over Benito as a football agent, or to become a football agent.  Coaches are all good choices.

    But in fact, Emil didn¡¯t think much about it this time. The reason he wanted to stay was because he thought it was a good opportunity to follow Benito to watch different leagues.

    During this process, he occasionally gave advice to his father and made a considerable contribution, for which he received a generous salary.

    Benito complimented his son jokingly: "You are not very young, but you have great eyesight."

    Emil shrugged, "I often bet on football in my mother's name, and I'm pretty lucky."

    Benito slapped his head with his hand: "No gambling!"

    Emil broke away in protest, "How can this be considered gambling? I am a good, law-abiding citizen! I just use my professional knowledge to make some money."

    He didn¡¯t tell Benito that Benito was busy with work, so he went to the stock exchange alone and bought his first stock with the money he had.

    He has been studying finance on his own and pays close attention to relevant news.  The great changes in his family when he was a boy and his friend's medical treatment experience made him realize the importance of money early, but this did not mean that he would take money seriously.

    He knows very well that money is just a tool to help him achieve his goals.  He will work hard to make money, but not for the money itself.

    Just like now, he can invest most of his savings in the stock market without hesitation, just to test his practical level.

    He was busy with Benito in Europe for nearly a month, and it wasn't until the end of the vacation that the two of them flew back to Argentina together - Benito sent him off just by the way, but actually he decided to return to Argentina after receiving news from the scouts.  Field visits to potential players.

    Emil leaned on the backrest, "Potential player? I have a good friend in the youth training camp who plays well."

    Benito said: "Your friends are great."

    Emil curled his lips proudly. Every time he heard his friends being praised, he was happier than being praised himself.  But then he realized that the range of friends Benito knew was too small. He asked suspiciously: "You haven't signed a contract with Leo, have you?"

    "How is it possible?" Benito denied it at first, but then said, "Leo is still underage and needs his guardian, Mr. Messi, to sign the contract on his behalf."

    Sure enough.

    Emil was not surprised by this.  Many players will let their relatives become agents in order to save commissions. However, this situation has many disadvantages. These people have no connections in the industry, cannot contact European giants, and cannot bring better career prospects to the players.  Their professionalism is not enough and it is difficult for them to strive for greater interests for the players in negotiations with the club.  Some people even let players keep changing clubs in order to fatten their own pockets, sucking blood from their loved ones like leeches.

    Of course, the old Messi is not like the latter, but when he first came to Spain, because of Leo's young age, he was indeed the one who signed the contract with Barcelona Club.

    Although he has some knowledge of football, he is still not as professional as a professional agent.  If another agent came to recommend himself, he would definitely refuse due to his cautious character, but the person who proposed it was Benito, which made him hesitate.

    He still trusts the Moriti family, not to mention what Benito said does make sense.  So after much thought, he agreed to the other party's proposal.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Although I don¡¯t know the twists and turns, I can probably guess that Benito was able to convince the old Messi that the support they provided to Leo in those years must have played an important role in it.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It is precisely because both families value love and righteousness that they can have such a deep relationship.  They are not the kind of people who put their kindness in words, but they will always remember it in their hearts and repay it with actions.

    Emil is now a minor, so all kinds of contracts related to the club naturally require guardians to sign on his behalf. Rounding it off is equivalent to him and Leo using the same agent.

    ¡­He found himself a little strange, how could such a small thing make him happy?

    After returning home, Benito put down his suitcase and left directly.  After not seeing each other for a month, Emil received a loving hug and kiss from Andrea.

    "I always feel like my Emil has grown taller again." Andrea looked at her son, who was now almost a head taller than her, "Yes, you have grown up."

    The familiar words reminded Emil of something that happened in Barcelona.

    It was the morning after Christmas.  Emil rarely stayed in bed that day, and Andrea went to wake him up.

    She knocked on the door first, then pushed open and walked in. She said, "Emile, get up quickly, Leo is already having breakfast." She opened the curtains.

    In an instant, the sun filled Emil's bed.

    He frowned uncomfortably, put his hand in front of his eyes, and said slowly: "Okay, Mom, I'll get up right away." Because he had just woken up, his voice was muffled in his throat.

    Andrea smiled and said: "Don't keep your friend waiting." She turned around and left the room.

    Emil sighed and sat up from the bed. As soon as he moved, he noticed something was wrong.

    There was a flash of disbelief in his eyes. He put his hand into his pajamas and felt a wet hand, and his face suddenly turned red.

    He quickly got up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed his underwear and clothes, and then quickly took off all the sheets and quilts.

    When carrying this pile of things to the laundry room, Andrea saw her.  Andrea brought milk and toast and asked curiously: "Emil, didn't your bed sheets just be changed?"

    Leo was sitting at the dining table, spreading jam on toast. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Emil.  Emil put his head aside and made a random excuse: "I spilled milk on the bed last night."

    Andrea was startled. She remembered that Emil didn¡¯t have the habit of drinking milk at night?

    But there were outsiders around, and she wasn¡¯t prepared to expose Emile¡¯s lies in front of Leo and old Mr. Messi, so she didn¡¯t say anything more.

    She was as attentive as a hair, and after a second thought, she guessed the general truth, and couldn't help but snicker in her heart.

    Later, when helping Emil dry the sheets, Andrea said in a meaningful tone: "Emil has grown up." Seeing her son blushing, she laughed on the sidelines.

    So as soon as he heard these words, Emil was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

    Fortunately, he doesn¡¯t have to stay at home for a few days before going to school to report, and the youth training camp is about to start training.

    We have just finished our vacation and everyone is not in very good condition. Under such circumstances, Emil, who can maintain his usual level, is very good.

    Although Rosas didn¡¯t praise him like a target, he was still conspicuous enough in the team when his teammates were scolded but he was the only one left alone.

    The friends, led by Higuain, used the reason that "their young and fragile hearts were traumatized", so Emir had to spend huge sums of money to treat his teammates to several meals.

    Emil¡¯s life is very regular. In the past, his studies, self-study after class, team training and competitions took up almost all of his time.  In the only time left, he had to talk to Leo on the phone, watch the video tapes sent by Leo, and help Andrea with housework, so he rarely went to watch the game live.

    However, during the month in Europe, he watched many high-level leagues with Benito.  This experience not only allowed him to understand the different characteristics of each league, but also inspired him to play football personally.

    In the first game of this season, after 80 minutes of confrontation, the score between the two sides was still 0:0.  Emile's long pass across the half-court with amazing accuracy allowed Higuain to score the only goal of the game and bring victory to the team.

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    My mind: The protagonist is the midfielder, let¡¯s take a look at the midfield review and highlights

    My Hands: Opening Messi¡¯s Classic Matches

    Sigh, football writing is so difficult orz (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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