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Lu Yang!

It really was Lu Yang!

Premier League fans were going crazy!

"Oh my God! Am I seeing this right? Is that Lu Yang?"

"How could Lu Yang possibly transfer? He'd only been at Real Madrid for a year!"

"Lu-Style Real Madrid was sweeping through Europe without a rival! Why would Lu Yang leave now?"

"Don't tell me it's because Real Madrid's Champions League bonus was a one-time payment, and winning it again wouldn't earn him tens of millions of euros?"

"Don't talk nonsense. This has nothing to do with money. A player at Lu Yang's level doesn't need to chase money at all."

"I can't figure it out. I just can't figure it out. I thought Real Madrid was about to enter the era of Lu-Style Big Three!"

"You can tell none of you are Real Madrid fans. Does Real Madrid even have time to think about a Big Three right now? Their club president has been arrested and locked up!"

"Holy shit! Could Lu Yang's transfer be to save The Old President?"

"Loyal and righteous—watch Lu do it? That's possible! But the operation would be far too difficult. It's not something ordinary people like us could understand."

"Anyway, it's absurd! Absolutely no one could have expected Lu Yang to transfer."

"If he stayed at Real Madrid, Lu Yang winning three Champions Leagues in five years would have been no problem! And with all the boosts Real Madrid could provide, I think he might have been FIFA World Player of the Year every single year!"

"What that guy said before really came true. Newcastle really did bring in a FIFA World Player of the Year—and not just last year's, but this year's too!"

After winning the La Liga treble, the Champions League, and the World Cup, Lu Yang