Chapter 1219: Me? You Can't Compare!

Chapter 1219: Chapter 289: Me? You Can’t Compare!

But he really didn’t expect that Lu Yang actually…

Rosmei gambled right!

Lu Yang… is really too arrogant!

No!

Others may think Lu Yang is arrogant.

But when Gudiola ran towards Lu Yang, what he saw in Lu Yang’s eyes was clearly confidence!

“Why, why, tell me why!” Gudiola seemed beside himself.

Lu Yang said: “Because I know how powerful football is under extreme control, I don’t want the world football to lack this style, I don’t want Barça and you to abandon the research and persistence of this tactic.”

“I want to play against the strongest!”

“I want to challenge the Galaxy Battleship at its peak! I want to challenge the Cosmic Barcelona at its masterpiece! I want to challenge Felish Chelsea at its perfect state, I want to challenge the second peak Red Devils Manchester United, I want to challenge the re-emerging Red Army Liverpool, I want to challenge the King of Gun Kings with fourteen consecutive victories, I want to challenge the Eiffel Tower forged in gold, I want to challenge the invincible Bayern Munich in the south, I want to challenge the Serie A dominant Juventus!”

“Among them, Barça is one of the styles I most want to experience! I won’t allow it to disappear in this world before I defeat it!”

“So… go back and tell Rosmei, I will definitely come to Barça, but there are some places in this contract I think need modifications!”

Gudiola trembled all over: “I will tell Rosmei, the contract issue is not a problem.”

Lu Yang nodded: “Besides… I also really want to collaborate with you once, after all, you are very likely to become the best coach in World Football in the next decade.”

“Both you and I know, we can’t meet at Manchester City, right!”

“Hahaha!” Gudiola laughed.

He trembles, not out of fear.

But because he found his kin!

Apart from Real Madrid player Zidane and Chelsea coach Felish, Gudiola couldn’t think that Lu Yang was also such a person.

My path is not lonely!

Meeting Lu Yang in Manchester City is something Gudiola has always wanted.

But that’s because he knows Barça can’t accommodate Lu Yang, and Lu Yang can’t possibly come to Barça.

And if Barça has a chance to take Lu Yang, then Gudiola would absolutely not consider meeting Lu Yang at Manchester City.

Because there’s a simple problem.

If they succeed at Manchester City… whose achievement is it?

Gudiola wants to prove his own success, that’s why he plans to leave Barça.

And Lu Yang… would never become a dependent for anyone’s success.

They have a pathological pursuit and even demand for victory and honor!

And at Barça… Gudiola wouldn’t mind letting Lu Yang play the savior role once.

If Lu Yang has that ability.

Because Gudiola also believes that at Manchester City, sooner or later he would lead the Blue Moon, crafted by him, to stand at the pinnacle of World Football.

“By the way, why didn’t you just say it earlier, I was already in the car when you said it?” Gudiola couldn’t understand.

Lu Yang must have already made a decision when he saw the Barça offer sheet; otherwise, he wouldn’t be so calm and composed now.

Lu Yang smiled mischievously: “It’s certainly to give you a chance to shine, to let everyone know I can transfer to Barça, all thanks to your discerning eye and persuasive mouth!”

Gudiola’s eyes turned.

Something feels off.

“Speak plain!” Gudiola said.

Lu Yang said: “Borrow your esteemed status for a moment, raising me a hand. If this world-renowned coach doesn’t put on a show of visiting me thrice and Fan Jin passing the exam, people might think it’s me, Lu Yang, who proactively wants to join Barça!”

“That premise is wrong, the flavor is wrong. It’s not that I can’t go anywhere but Barça; it’s Barça that needs me to save their club president and the tactical essence of the past five years!”

Gudiola thought for a moment, his complexion turned pale: “You’re using me as a shield! You’re worried that joining Barça might cause local players to ostracize you?”

Lu Yang: “Is that a worry? If I suddenly bring in a player with an average annual income possibly reaching twenty million euros, while I’m on a two-million-euro salary, I could smash the finance department right away! What football?”

Gudiola: “With you like this, I’ll have a hard time managing Barça next season.”

Lu Yang: “How many more years do you want to stay at Barça? Without a substantial championship next year, and no Champions League the year after, you’ll surely get dismissed in an extremely embarrassing manner!”

“If you want to stand firm, your actions must be strong! My arrival will be just the opportunity you need; if you don’t take this chance to reshape Barça in your image, when will you?”

“Parting amicably?”

“Without a Champions League crown, you and Barça won’t part amicably.”

“Moreover, you tricked the Manchester City owner this time; without a Champions League, do you think they’ll still employ you? For what reason? Are you the protagonist?”

Gudiola’s teeth almost broke: “Damn… do it!”

Then he strode away.

It’s unclear if he was cursing Lu Yang or Barça’s management, local players, or Manchester City’s owner.

In any case, he has no way out.

If he doesn’t succeed this time, Barça, Manchester City, reputation, connections… the foundation Gudiola built in the first half of his life will almost all be ruined.

Being around the monarch is like being around Lu!

Making alliances with Lu really is dangerous!

Sotu, suddenly I feel a bit sympathetic for you.

You’re not a coaching failure!

At the very least, your courage and luck are truly out of question!

…

The fact that Gudiola flew to China has completely exploded in Europe.

Because this is Lu Yang!

This is not Talista, not Inzitens, not Morici.