Vol 3 Chapter 266: Abidal flashes yellow

Abidal wanted to talk, Zhuo Yang did not feel strange at all. Not only did he not dare to do it with himself, but he did not dare to open face with himself. Reconciliation as soon as possible was Abidal’s only way out.
It is not that Abidal is a timid counselor, nor is there a handle that falls on Zhuo Yang, but that he is afraid of losing the contract. Abidal’s contract will expire next summer. If he does not reach a renewal contract with the club before the end of the season, he will be sold by Barcelona this summer when the transfer window comes, otherwise he will transfer freely at zero price next year, which is all The club will try to avoid losses in its operations.
Abidal did not want to leave Barcelona, ​​but the 32-year-old age is here, and his strength cannot reach the indispensable level, so the status of the contract renewal negotiations is very delicate.
Fengsta and other second-team defenders have grown up, and the strength of the new aid Adriano is acceptable. Whether Abidal can renew the contract, in fact, he has not even counted on his own. Although the personal relationship with Vice Chairman Josip Bartomeu is very good, but whether the player renews the contract is the chairman Roussell and the sports director Subisaretta. Bartomeu is inconvenient and unable to go put one's oar in.
Negotiations are underway. If you have a bad relationship with the core member Zhuo Yang at this time, you will undoubtedly give Russell a refusal to renew the contract. Abidal will undoubtedly be swept out of the door, and then dream of breaking the giants' road.
Abidal is a person who is enthusiastic about politics. Although his political mind is very general, he still likes to use the thinking of seeking advantages and avoiding harm to deal with things. So, despite watching Zhuo Yang awkwardly, Abidal still had to reach a settlement with Zhuo Yang the first time, at least to make the club look like it has been reconciled.
Abidal's small abacus can't hide Zhuo Yang, and everyone's weight in the club is clear to everyone. Football always depends on the foot. Even if Zhuo Yang is a former chairman of Laporta, the current management will still weigh Zhuo Yang's competitive position on the team because they are not stupid.
Therefore, Zhuo Yang doesn't like to cause trouble, but he doesn't worry about making trouble at all. However, after all, it is almost 26 years old, knowing what is worth and what is not. So, since you want to talk, then talk about it.
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I didn’t go to the bar or restaurant, neither did each other and each other have this Yaxing. Zhuoyang and Abidal were in the secluded passage of Camp Nou, they didn’t even have a bench, so they stood face to face. The lighting in the aisle is not very sufficient. Zhuo Yang always feels that there is yellow light and earthy light.
"Zhuo Yang, I admit that I don't like you. You are too overbearing to do things.
"Oh, I'm overbearing? I didn't kidnap other teammates to let them strike."
"How can I be overbearing?" Abidal was anxious: "I did that for the French team."
"Is the French team all right?"
"..." Abidal paused. "Anyway, my intentions are good. Besides, it is not a gentleman's act to comment on people and things that are not related to you like this."
"French guy, you call me gesticulating, this is called talking heart, I said you are overbearing, not a gentleman? How have you lived in these thirty years?"
The French, Germans, Americans, including the Chinese, the word "guo" is an insulting term in the West. Calling it directly in the face is forcing the other side to turn his face, but Abidal will not.
Abidal was born in Lyon, France, but his ancestral home is Martinique in the Caribbean Sea, which belongs to the overseas provinces left over by French colonialism. Their immigrants and descendants of immigrants in France will be referred to as "Caribbean" by orthodox French-American whites, calling him "French" to exalt him.
Just like the banana people who grew up in Chinatown in New York and squeezed their heads to integrate into the mainstream American society, shouting ‘Yanke’ would make his nose bubbly with joy.
"...Zhuo Yang, I...but you, forget it, let's reconcile!"
"Abidal, there is no reconciliation. I have no hatred for you and no sentimentality. It's normal for you not to be used to me. There are many people who are not used to me. You can't stand in line." Zhuo Yang Say: "I don't look at you, but I'm too lazy to look at you. Those who can make me look bored must also be qualified."
Abidal's back molars bite badly. "Zhuo Yang...you misunderstood...I mean..."
"Okay, Mr. Abidal, aren't you just afraid to affect your renewal? It's better to be a direct person. It's all you who hide your disgust."
"I don't care if you renew your contract. You will get out of it now or stay in Barcelona for another 20 years. I have no relationship with me. As long as you don't come to mess with me or your friends, we both There is no question of reconciliation.
"Do your part, and someone will ask me tomorrow, and I will say that I have no problems with you. If you shamelessly like today, you will regret renewing this contract."
"Mr. Abidal, do I understand enough?" Zhuo Yang blinked hard, and the inexplicable yellow light made him very uncomfortable.
Zhuo Yang's words directly lifted the card, making Abidal very annoyed and embarrassed, but he pretended to be a politically-minded person and would always remind himself to be patient. Although Zhuo Yang's words were harsh, it was not exactly the purpose of Abidal's "talking heart". Take a step back, let's talk about it, what can I do if I don't go back, can I be scolded or beaten?
"Okay... that's okay, we will still be on the road in the future, we are teammates on the court, and we will not provoke each other under the court."
"It's a human word. That's it!" After all, Zhuo Yang turned and walked away. Abidal hesitated a little, and stepped away, his eyes were brown and yellow.
"Wait!" Zhuo Yang suddenly turned around and stopped him. "Stop, let me see."
Abidal was unknown, so he stopped and stared at Zhuo Yang with round eyes. Zhuo Yang pointed at him straightly, slowly approaching step by step.
Zhuo Yang stared at Abidal’s eyes and raised a finger:
Look at my hand... don’t talk, look!

Zhuo Yang's fingers moved left and right in front of Abidal's eyes, and a confused Frenchman stared at his fingers like a fool.
"Fuck!" Zhuo Yang let out a breath: "I said there was always a light of yellowish-brownish yellow. It turns out that your white eyes are yellowing. Hey, I said Frenchman, how much do you like , Can you see your eyes as yellow?"
"Who? Who read it!" Abidal said angrily: "My yellow eye doctor said nothing wrong and does not affect vision. What? Do you understand!"
"Hehehe..., what are you in a hurry? One night I saw Huang Guangxi flashing at all times~EbookFREE.me~ I can't find the light source. You are interesting in this thing, it is like a crossroad. Hehehe..."
"Zhuo Yang, who is a Ph.D. teacher, don't be so bored, okay? I have nothing else to do."
"Bye, bye. Hahaha... wait!" Suddenly a bad belly popped out: "French, have you had a medical checkup recently?"
"No, what's wrong?" Abidal forced impatiently.
"That's right! You'd better go for a medical examination." Zhuo Yang didn't understand anything, just wanted to scare him. "Also, don't touch the family's drinking glass."
"What do you mean?"
"Your eyes are so yellow, it means that the liver is over, go check it out, maybe it's not too late." Zhuo Yang was also very bluffing when he was serious. "Do you believe it or not, you can't understand some things in China. Check it out, the sooner the better."
Zhuo Yang turned and swung away, leaving Abidal messy in the yellow light.