Southampton is located in the southernmost part of England and is the warmest part of the UK. Snow is rare, but rain is a lot.

In February, the sea breeze blowing from the Sorent Strait, with the wet and coldness, enveloped the window glass with a hazy mist. Sitting in the warm room and looking out, it seemed like a fantasy world.

Varane sat in front of the desk under the window, with the LED reading light on, and a thick textbook was turned on in front of him.

After coming to Southampton, he did not suspend his studies like other professional players.

The Saints also respect the players' personal choices very much, and also strongly support the players in continuing to undergo further studies.

Because they believe that professional football is becoming more and more refined and meticulous. A good cultural level can help players better adapt to this change in professional football, and at the same time, it can also help players take better care of themselves.

So, after Varane came to Southampton, he entered the best school in Southampton to further his studies.

Southampton professional player and the main defensive player also made Varane a star student in the school. Fans asked him for autographs wherever he went, and almost every day he would receive several love letters sent to him by female classmates.

This made the little French boy who had just fallen in love unable to help but smile happily when he thought about it.

Even though his performance has been very bad in recent times and has been criticized and criticized by many media and reporters, his classmates still support and encourage him.

But what moved him the most was the recognition from the team.

Just this afternoon, head coach Bielsa called him to the office, had a good talk for half an hour, and told him that Young Master Huan made the decision personally that Southampton would sign a new contract with him.

What does this mean? Needless to say more!

Signing a new contract means promotion and salary increase!

Thinking of this, Valane's heart was warm on this cold winter night.

"Young Master Huan and the team are so nice to me, I have to work harder. Come on, Raphael!"

Varane muttered to cheer himself up, but he almost tied a white turban on his head with two words on it, and he will win!

Just as he turned his gaze to the textbook on the desktop again and planned to concentrate on reading, the vibration of his cell phone came from the desk. When he took it over, he found that it was a strange name.

"Who? It's so late, I'm still calling?"

Varane muttered, but since they called, then take it.

"Hey, hello, is it Raphael?" A man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Yes, hello, who are you?" Varane asked.

"Did you forget it? I'm Zinedin."

"Zenedin?" Varane's mind was confused, as if he was familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

Who is this?

"Yes, it's me, please forgive my presumption, but I do have an important thing to talk to you. I wonder if you have time to talk to the phone?" asked the person who claimed to be Zinedin on the other side of the phone.

Varane uh, "Sorry, I'm studying, I don't have time!"

He could not remember who Zinedin was at all, and his tone was naturally not very good.

There are too many scammers these days, and countless people call to cheat.

It's funny to say that the guy who claimed to be Zinedin on the other side of the phone couldn't remember who he was, but why did he seem to be very familiar with him? He couldn't be here to cheat him, right?

"Oh, I'm not kidding you, it's really important, it has something to do with you, and it only takes me a few minutes."

Varane curled his lips, "Oh, okay, you tell me."

Even a liar is still a very sincere liar, so let’s hear what he says.

"I am very happy to inform you that I have solemnly recommended you to Real Madrid. They are very interested in you and have entrusted me to fully negotiate with you on behalf of Real Madrid."

real Madrid?

Varane naturally heard of this team, the world's top giant team.

But Real Madrid fell in love with him?

And entrusting a guy I don’t know at all to talk to me?

More importantly, so late? Just call?

What's going on?

Isn’t this the most common trick written in the newspaper, the phone fraudster?

You guys think I am the old men and women in their seventies or eighties?

Am I so easy to cheat?

After all, I am also a top student and a top student, okay?

Thinking of this, Varane suppressed his annoyance and wanted to see what tricks he was playing.

"By the way, Raphael, I want to ask you a question, what do you think of Real Madrid?"

"Very good, the palace-level team that almost all professional players around the world dream of playing for!"

"Well, you're right!" The person on the other side of the phone smiled and liked.

"I want to tell you, Raphael, now you have a chance to join Real Madrid, wear a white jersey, and play at the Bernabeu Stadium!" Hearing his tone, it seemed like he was telling an extremely tall dream.

But Varane suddenly asked, "How much does it cost?"

The other party seemed to have never expected that such a noble and elegant dream would be related to vulgar money?

"What did you say?"

"I mean, how much do I have to pay you if I want to play for Real Madrid?"

The person on the other side of the phone was stunned for two or three seconds before hesitating, "You...you..."

"Don't you, you, Mr. Liar, I won't be fooled!"

After saying that, he laughed proudly, as if he was very satisfied with his discovery of the trick of telephone fraud.

"I? A liar?" The person on the other side of the phone was almost crazy.

"You actually said I was a liar? Zidane played the ball all his life and had never been misunderstood by anyone. You actually said I was a liar?"

"Zidane?" Valane was stunned.

It was then that he suddenly realized!

Isn't it?

Zidane's name is Zidane Zidane!

Oh my God, the idol of French players actually called me, but I used him as a phone call?

Oh, Maiga, this world is crazy!

"Sorry, Mr. Zidane, I misunderstood. Recently, there have been many phone frauds in the UK, so..."

Zidane on the other side of the phone was depressed. He always had no hope and was unfavorable after reporting his name. When was he regarded as a liar? I was dizzy!

But he didn't bother with anything more, but instead began to show evidence to win the trust of Varane.

For example, he got the mobile phone number of Varane from the French national team.

"Raphael, you should believe it now, right?"

"Well, believe it, believe it!" Varane immediately smiled and nodded.

Zidane, that's his idol since he was a child, how can he be unhappy?

"What do you think about joining Real Madrid?"

As soon as Zidane's question arose, Varane's smiling face froze.

Transfer to Real Madrid?

"We are all very optimistic about your strength and we all know clearly that your situation in the Premier League has not been ideal recently. Real Madrid has agreed to the plan to introduce you. As long as you nod, you don't have to do anything, they will send someone to negotiate with Southampton."

Varane remained silent and stared blankly at the front, covering the window glass with a hazy mist.

He seemed to see his reflection from the glass.

Join Real Madrid?

It would be fake to say that you are not moved at all!

How many professional players in the world can face the invitation from Real Madrid without being moved?

But after Chuchu's heart was moved, he soon calmed down and became rational again.

Is it really better to go to Real Madrid than to stay in Southampton?

Can the chairman of Real Madrid care and take care of himself like Master Huan?

Varane shook his head hard, he knew very well that this was impossible!

"Why don't you talk?" Zidane was a little surprised.

"Maybe, I can give you more time to talk to your family and agent."

But Varane shook his head lightly, "No need, thank you, Zinedin."

"Um?"
To be continued...