Inside the villa!

Fernão was still angry.

He then kicked his expensive sofa, which he had only recently bought, hard.

"That despicable brat from the Dragon Kingdom, how dare he humiliate me!"

Dragon Kingdom.

It's still China League Two.

What's the difference between this and stepping on his face?!

The nanny stood by, not daring to breathe.

After Fernío finished venting his anger, he cautiously stepped forward.

They were about to pour out the cup of wine left behind by the Chinese.

To prevent Fernío from going into a berserk state again.

But he had just picked up the wine glass.

A shout came to stop them.

"etc!"

"Let me see what's different about what that kid is saying!"

He vented for three minutes.

Furniu's anger had subsided considerably.

He took two steps to the table, grabbed the wine glass, and drank half of it in one gulp!

As the wine flows over the tip of the tongue.

The ultimate aroma and texture of the wine explode completely in your mouth.

Then it gradually spread throughout the body, and all parts of the body, including the internal organs, seemed to be completely enveloped by the mellow and lingering aroma of the wine.

At this moment.

Furniu felt as if his soul was floating.

Nothing in the world can compare to even a fraction of the flavor of this wine.

After his soul soared for two or three minutes and returned, he stared blankly at the wine in his hand, which had only about 20 milliliters left.

Speechless with shock, I exclaimed, "My God, this is a bar only God can drink from!"

The thought of this wine that can elevate the soul is unbearable.

That kid from China still had more than a whole bottle in his hand.

He couldn't sit still any longer.

After carefully storing the remaining 20 milliliters of wine in his expensive wine storage container, he rushed out of the villa without even putting on his coat, as he was very particular about etiquette when he was out in public.

With just one glance, he noticed the three people hiding in the shade under a tree across the street.

They didn't have time to notice the vehicles on the road and sped past as fast as they could.

He grabbed Lin Yun by both shoulders.

"My God!"

"Young man, what kind of wine is that?!"

"I've tasted all of Moutai's liquors. Although yours tastes somewhat like Moutai, it surpasses Moutai by hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands of times. It's simply the emperor of liquors!"

Furniu's excited expression and voice.

Savannah and her companion, who were already getting impatient, were completely taken aback.

Savannah was alright, but she felt that the old man's attitude was completely different from before. Could it be that the two bottles of wine that Lin Yun brought were really something special?

In contrast, Delani.

They even began to doubt whether they were dreaming.

As an assistant coach to Fernão, this was only the second time in so many years that she had seen him so excited.

The first time was when a club discovered a top talent who would later dominate the football world.

Do not……

That expression.

It was even more exciting than that time!

Slightly dizzy from the shaking, Lin Yun, with a half-smile, slowly pulled away from Fernío's hand.

"Mr. Vernio, I still prefer your defiant attitude from just now at the villa!"

"Hehe~" Furniu chuckled, rubbing his hands together. "Young man, that's just my temper, please don't take it personally. Come on, let's go inside and talk. It's so hot outside, look at your skin, it's as clear as crystal, what if you get sunburned?"

Lin Yun wasn't buying it at all.

He crossed his arms and sneered.

"Mr. Verneau, do you remember what you said when you left?"

"Well……"

Furniu was taken aback.

I started trying to recall what I said when I had that outburst.

After thinking for a full half minute, when he recalled his words to the other person as he was telling them to leave, "Get out! If I come looking for you, I'm your son!" he broke out in a cold sweat.

Want to save face?

Want some unparalleled fine wine?

Two thoughts were constantly battling in my mind.

Finally, Furniu felt like slapping himself hard.

Shit! Faced with such exquisite wine, he actually hesitated!

After figuring it out, he quickly stood with his feet together.

In front of his former teaching assistant.

Shouting, "Dad!!"

Snapped!

Della was instantly petrified.

The towering image of Coach Fernández in her mind shattered instantly.

Lin Yun heard this "Dad".

Only then did he open his hand and pat the old man on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Well, in our Dragon Kingdom language, it means 'a promising young man!'"

"Alright, seeing how sincere you are, I'll give you another chance!!"

After saying that, he gave the two women a look and followed Fernío back into the villa.

"Come, come, please have a seat!"

Fernão warmly invited them to sit down.

He then instructed the nanny to pour the two women another glass of juice.

He looked at Lin Yun eagerly, "Young man, could you tell me where you got that wine?"

"An exclusive secret recipe, improved using Moutai!"

Lin Yun took out the wine bottle, which was already more than half full.

Seeing that the other person's glass was empty, he assumed they had finished drinking, so he poured another half glass.

"Mr. Fernão, this is a top-quality wine of considerable value. If you're willing to become a coach at my club, I'll supply you with a bottle of this every month!"

One bottle?

Furniu was startled.

But he quickly concealed his emotions.

"Ahem, young man, you know I, Fuño, am a world-class football coach. Even setting aside top clubs, I'd at least be a national team coach. You want me to go to a small, barely professional team in China? This…"

He paused deliberately halfway through his sentence.

He deliberately glanced at the white bottle of Maotai on the table.

Lin Yun reacted instantly.

This old man is trying to bargain!

Without the slightest hesitation, he took out another bottle he had prepared from his bag.

"That makes two bottles!"

"And what about an annual salary of 200 million?"

These were conditions he had already considered before he came.

After all, although the opponent is legendary, he is no longer at his peak.

Upon hearing this, Fernío completely dropped his pretense.

He grabbed the two bottles of liquor on the table as if they were precious treasures, a wide grin spreading across his face.

"Sure, sure, two bottles a month, but that annual salary doesn't need to be that high. I'm getting old, a hundred million at most will suffice!"

"Well, Mr. Vernio, no rush!"

Lin Yun took the wine back from the old man's arms.

He casually tossed it into the air, and only stopped laughing after seeing the other person's terrified expression.

"I also have expectations of you. The reason I went to all this trouble to approach you is because our small team is very likely to be kicked out of the professional league this year. I hope you can help me win all the remaining small matches and get the team promoted to China League One!"

"Simply, simply, young man, give me the drink first!"

After taking the wine, Fernío touched the bottle with a pained expression.

It was as if the wine bottle had just suffered some inhuman treatment.

Savannah was puzzled.

Are two bottles of wine really that potent?

Why does this Fernío act like he's never had a good drink before? It's just wine, no matter how good it tastes, how good can it be?

Lin Yun took out his club's information.

And videos of previous related matches.

"Mr. Vernio, don't be so quick to say it's simple. Come and see the situation first!"

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