King Bayern

Chapter 253 Website Spokesperson

In the other semi-final, Sevilla advanced to the final with a two-round advantage, and the final matchup of the UEFA Cup this season was released.

Munich from the Bundesliga decided against Seville from Spain.

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When we arrived in Munich, fans of the Blue Lions greeted us at the airport. This was a historic moment. It was the first time in the history of the year that we had traveled so far in Europe, and it was also the furthest of all Bundesliga teams this season. of.

The Germans are very united. In the country, no one is convinced, but at the European level, the Germans will support their own national team, so even Bayern Munich also sent blessings, and "Kicker" gave performance points Thumbs up.

"The strength of German football."

The accompanying picture is Chen Mu's back view.

The happiest one is of course Thomas Schaaf from Bremen. Now it seems that he spent [-] yuan to buy Chen Mu, which is really a big profit.

Of course Wildemoser is not happy. If Chen Mu is sold on the market at this time, it will definitely be more than that, but there is no way, a contract is a contract, because there is that damn liquidated damages clause, so Wildemoser can't decide Chen Mu. In Mu's future, if Chen Mu gets angry and Chen Mu pays for his own redemption, then Wildemoser will not even get ten thousand dollars.

"Damn it, you must not add liquidated damages to signing players in the future, even if you kill them."

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"Captain, what are you doing?"

"Are you blind? Can't you see I'm working on my laptop?"

To be honest, in that era, people in any country had not yet popularized PCs, and Mark was an old-fashioned old German. He usually didn't even have a host computer, but today he was drumming up a laptop computer.

"Hewlett-Packard, it's not bad, did you borrow it?"

"By your credit, haven't you seen a brand new one?"

"Boss, don't tell me, you actually spent money to buy a computer?"

"Can't you?"

"Go, go, go."

"Fuck, the XP system is so advanced."

It turned out to be like this. After the championship fundraising last year, Mark felt more and more that the Internet was too powerful, so he had the idea of ​​buying a computer.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"I want to do it all over again."

"What do you mean?"

Mark said his thoughts, and someone came to pat the table, "Good plan, this time is very rare, the UEFA Cup final, we must raise tens of millions for the players as bonuses."

"Yes, but I have to register an official website for Blue Lion first, so it will be easier to do things in the future."

"Website? Isn't that only for the team?"

Mark patted the table, "What age, everyone can have their own website."

The visitor nodded, "I see."

"Then hurry up and register, boss, why are you hesitating?"

Mark is hesitating because he wants to use Chen Mu's photo on the homepage, but...Chen Mu will not be a player of the team next season, which is very contradictory.

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At the door of Chen Mu's house.

Mark has been waiting there.

Guan Xiaobai went home first, "Mark, are you here to find Chen Mu?"

"correct."

"Then come in."

After sitting down, Guan Xiaobai brought Mark a bottle of beer, "Mark, how is business doing?"

"It's not bad, the grades are good, and the bars are basically full."

Guan Xiaobai patted Mark, "I envy you, such a good job."

"Okay?"

"Of course, there are so many girls in your place, and they are all very beautiful. The most important thing is that you can do whatever you want after you get drunk."

"Hahaha, you think too much."

Guan Xiaobai was very envious of opening a bar when he was a child. There is a word in China called Zhizuijinmi, which is the most suitable description for a bar.

"By the way, have any girls been brought home by you when they were drunk?"

Mark spread his hands, "Hehe, I'm telling the truth. If it was as good as you said, I wouldn't be single by now."

"Actually, those who work in bars are misunderstood by many people, thinking that we are gangsters, hooligans or something."

"That's right. When I first saw you, I also thought you were a hooligan."

"Hahaha."

At this moment, Chen Mu came back.

"Mark, here you come."

Mark looked embarrassed, and Chen Mu could see that the other party probably had something to discuss, so he invited Mark to the second-floor platform.

"What's the matter, Mark, we are old friends, you can just say it straight."

Mark took out his laptop, "That's right, Chen."

Mark turned on the computer and let Chen Mu take a look. The structure of the entire website was almost complete, except for some details.

"Not bad, Blue Lion has a website, which will be much more convenient in the future."

Mark pointed to the upper left corner of the website, "It's here, I want to put your picture, but... I know you will leave next season, so..."

Chen Mu also understood that this seems really inappropriate, but... Chen Mu didn't want to refuse, "Mark, my idea is to wait a little longer."

"Wait a minute!"

"After the final, put the UEFA Cup Gold Cup here."

Mark was stunned, completely stunned, "The Gold Cup of the UEFA Cup."

As a fan, of course Mark also thought about it, but...it was too difficult. Sevilla is too strong at this time, and they basically cut melons and vegetables in the knockout round this season.

"What? Do you think it's impossible for us?"

"No."

But Mark's expression betrayed him, and Chen Mu also knew that it was too difficult, but people always need dreams.

Master Xing said that people have no dreams, so they are no different from a salted fish.

"Chen Mu, do you think it's possible?"

"I ask you, what would you think if I told you before the season started that we were going to the final of the UEFA Cup."

"I'd think you're crazy."

"Hahaha."

Both of them laughed. Chen Mu put his hand on Mark's shoulder and said sincerely, "Yes, that's the reason."

"But I still want to put your photo on the website, maybe not the first page, but the second page."

"That is your freedom, I will not interfere."

Mark hugged Chen Mu, and the seven-foot man suddenly turned into a little girl, "Chen, you are the best player in history, the only one."

Chen Mu was also stunned, he didn't expect that Mark, who was a big and a little rough, would stage a scene of Qiong Yao's play in front of him.

"Why are you crying? I just changed a club, but I'm still in Germany."

"I know, but..."

"Don't say anything." Mark picked up the laptop, "Chen Mu, please be the first to read it when it's done. This website is very important."

"Don't worry, Mark, as long as you need anything in the future, I will help you. Even if I am not in Munich, you can come to me by car."