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Chapter 345 Miracle(2/2)

Speaking of this, Kesh Harris shook his head and said, "It is probably not easy to invite Gao Han from so many giant teams to coach, especially since we can only play in the League Cup in the new season."

When Abramovich heard this, his face turned dark and he cursed angrily, "A bitch is an Englishman!"

Kesh Harris's face froze. He knew that Abramovich was scolding the damn Chelsea chairman Bates, but he still felt unhappy when he heard it. He secretly replied in his heart, "The Russian is a bitch."

"I don't care. If you help me meet his agent, I will do whatever it takes, even if I spend more money, I will invite him to coach Chelsea. Only he can bring out the team I want."

Kesh Harris was a little helpless, but he could only agree.

He knew that in the eyes of Russians, in professional football, as long as he had money, he could get everything.

Of course, this is correct, but it is not true.

But after thinking about it carefully, it is really impossible.

Because for Gao Han, although he had just won the Champions League, he had little experience and was probably not a good thing to go to a wealthy family rashly, because the water there was too deep and the interpersonal relationships were complicated. Once he encountered a Waterloo, the fame and influence he had finally accumulated would be greatly weakened.

Therefore, a more secure way is to find a team similar to Chelsea. The performance pressure is not that great. In addition to the team's large investment, the performance will definitely improve, which will inevitably further consolidate Gao Han's position in European football.

Of course, now it is just Chelsea’s wishful thinking. You have to contact Gao Han’s agent to find out.

That damn Jorge Mendes...is also famously difficult!

When Kesh Harris thought of this person, his head started to hurt.

At this moment, another burst of exclamation suddenly came from the stadium.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"We saw Atletico Madrid head coach Gao Han suddenly left the crowd of celebration. He walked straight to the media area and faced the media reporters, as if he wanted to say something."

The live broadcast camera of the TV station quickly switched to the sidelines and pointed it at Gao Han. The media reporters in the stands opposite him rushed over and pointed the microphone at him, but they were secretly guessing in their hearts.

Could it be that he is going to announce his departure from Atletico Madrid?
Chapter completed!
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