King Bayern

Chapter 163 Farewell to the Veteran

"Thomas, I'm going back to Brazil."

Hasler has already received a €200 million offer from the Brazilian club for Costa via Wildmoser.

It was a reasonable offer for a 31-year-old centre-back, but Hassler was hesitating.

Next season 1860 will be fighting in the Bundesliga, the German Cup, and the UEFA Cup on three fronts. It is impossible for a lineup to dominate the world like last season, so Hassler actually does not want to let Costa go.

"Stay for another season, the team needs you, don't you want to play in Europe?"

"Yes, but it's Corinthians."

Hassler understands that Corinthians is a good home for a Brazilian player. If Costa stays in Germany for another year, he may not be able to find such a good home. This is Costa idea.

"Thomas, I know what you think, and I am also reluctant to part with 1860, but I am 31, and I want to retire in my hometown."

Brazilian players are very nostalgic. Even superstars like Ronaldo and Romario will choose to return to their hometown in the end.

"Okay, I promise you, I wish you better in the future."

Costa has left. As a coach, he has to face the departure of players every summer. Hasler is wondering when Chen Mu will leave?

The news of Costa's departure was soon officially announced. 2000 1860 fans went to the airport to see Costa off, and his teammates also went.

Costa, who is as tough as a man, cried into tears at the airport, "You will always be in my heart, I love you."

"Come back when you are free, Munich is your second home."

Costa nodded.

The plane left Munich, and 1860 sent off another player this summer.

"Robert, give me the money."

"Didn't I give you money?"

"1000 million? You send the beggar, I will fight on the third front next season, if you don't pay me, believe it or not, I will quit immediately."

Wildmoser stood up, "You're a grown man, why do you always want to resign? Tell me, how much will it cost?"

"Increase the transfer budget to 3000 million."

Wildmoser gasped, 3000 million?In that era when the bid king was only more than 4000 million, for a club like 1860, 3000 million was a very big number.

"Don't fool me, I know the club has money now."

"It's rich, but you can't spend it like this if you have money."

"Robert, I won all the championships I could get last season, do you think I'm asking too much money?"

Wildmoser motioned for Hassler to sit down, "Don't worry, see if this works, I'll increase it to 1500 million."

"Damn, Robert, you are really a profiteer, cut me half at once, why don't you just give me more than 500 million?"

"Hehehe, how could I go too far."

Thomas didn't laugh because he couldn't laugh. He understood the current situation of the team. He basically didn't want to do it next season if he didn't have money. But Wildmoser didn't understand.

"Just smile, Thomas."

""

"Ok."

"You agree?"

"Yes, let me increase it to 1800 million."

With a "bang", Hassler slammed the door and left.

But in the end, Wildmoser obediently gave the money, because he found that Hassler was serious, and he had written his resignation letter, so he had no other choice.

Prague, Czech Republic.

A man who looks 36 on the outside, but is actually only 26 is taking care of his children in his yard.

"Hey, stay away from the pool, don't fall, or your mother will scold me to death."

"Dad, I want to ride a seahorse."

The man's head is sweating. This is a game he plays with his son. He swims with his son humped in the swimming pool, which is called riding a seahorse.

"Stop making trouble, Dad, read the newspaper."

"No, Dad, I want to ride a seahorse, I want to ride a seahorse."

This man is the Hamburg player, the current Czech international Jarolim.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

"Be good. There are guests. Dad will go and see."

"Dad, I want to ride a seahorse."

"My God, come back soon, my wife!"

Before Yarolim went to the electronic doorbell, the people outside the gate were clearly displayed on the screen.

"Thomas? Why is he here?"

"Hello, David."

"Thomas, why did you come to my house?"

"Hehe, are we just talking in the air like this?"

"Sorry, I was negligent, please come in."

In the living room, Yarolim rummaged through the refrigerator, only beer was left, "Thomas, I only have beer."

"Very good, I like beer."

The Czech Republic and Germany are both big beer countries and one of the two countries with the highest per capita beer consumption.

After taking a sip of cold beer, Yarolim couldn't help it anymore, "Thomas, just tell me if you have anything to do, there's only me and my son at home."

"Your son?"

When Cao Cao arrived, Hassler hugged Yarolim's youngest son, "Little guy, how old are you?"

"3 years old."

"Do you go to school in Hamburg?"

The kid nodded.

"Then do you want to go to school in Munich?"

As soon as the words came out, the child didn't take it seriously, but Yarolim's heart skipped a beat, "Thomas, what do you mean?"

"Yes, I would like to invite you to join 1860 next season. If you are willing, I will immediately offer an offer to Hamburg."

If it was 1860 last year, Yarolim would have ordered the expulsion immediately, but now? 1860 can play in the European competition next season, but Hamburg does not qualify for the European competition. 1860 is the champion of the German Cup.

"why me?"

"why?"

To put it simply, Jarolim is the young version of Jeremiah, both midfielders, and Jarolim ranked in the top five in the number of cards in the Bundesliga last season.

What do you rely on as a weak team?Relying on being a little tougher than others, think about the later Leicester City, the midfielder is quite tough.

Another point is of course that Yarolim is more affordable, and Eastern European players were very cost-effective in that era.

But of course Hassler couldn't say so bluntly, "Why? Because I like the way you play."

Hassler already had it in his mind. With two villains as bodyguards beside Chen Mu, Chen Mu would be completely liberated, and he could give full play to his offensive ability. Thinking of this, Hassler was excited.

"Thank you, Thomas, but this is a big decision for me, and I can't answer you right away."

"Of course, this is my private phone call. I don't think there is any need to alarm the agent. We can communicate in private."

Yarolim took the business card, his hands trembling a little, "Munich?"

Jarolim is no stranger to that city. His first stop in Germany was in Munich, but it was only in Bayern. But in two seasons, Jarolim only played one game and had to leave in the end. .

"Should I go back?"