Chapter 15

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In a lavish boardroom, a group of influential figures sat around a polished mahogany table, the air buzzing with anticipation. These were not just any wealthy individuals; they were the powerhouses behind one of the most prestigious football clubs in the world—FC Barcelona. The room exuded opulence, with portraits of football legends adorning the walls and a large screen displaying highlights of recent matches.

Among them was Joan Laporta, the club president, known for his shrewd decisions and passion for the game. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he opened the meeting. "Gentlemen, we've all seen the remarkable performances of this young talent at Salzburg. Diego's skills on the pitch are extraordinary. His first season has been nothing short of a revelation."

Rafa Yuste, the club's vice-president, nodded in agreement. "Absolutely, Joan. His ball control and vision remind me of a young Messi. The way he orchestrates plays, his precision in front of the goal, and his ability to read the game are exceptional."

Mateu Alemany, the technical director, chimed in, "And it's not just his offensive capabilities. His work rate and defensive contributions are commendable. He tracks back, helps in pressing, and can turn defense into attack in a matter of seconds. His versatility is something we can harness."

The finance director, Ferran Reverter, raised a point of concern. "While his talent is undeniable, we must also consider the financial implications. Salzburg will not let him go cheaply, especially with other clubs eyeing him. We need to be strategic about this."

As soon as Reverter mentioned the price tag, Laporta's expression shifted. His enthusiasm dimmed slightly, and he began to frown. "That's exactly what we need to consider," Laporta said, his tone more reserved. "The financial burden of such a transfer is substantial. We also need to remember that we have Lamine Yamal, who is very, very talented and is already proving himself in big games."

Yuste seemed taken aback. "But Joan, Diego's potential could be—"

"I understand, Rafa," Laporta interrupted, "but we have to be pragmatic. Investing such a large sum in a single player is risky, especially when we have someone like Yamal, who's already integrated into our system and showing great promise."

Alemany interjected, "Diego could be a game-changer for us. His marketability and skill set—"

Laporta shook his head. "I'm not saying Diego isn't talented. But we need to be wise about our investments. Our financial situation doesn't allow for extravagant spending. We have Yamal, who could be nurtured into the next Messi. We should focus on our homegrown talent."

There was a moment of silence as the directors absorbed Laporta's perspective. The excitement in the room had cooled, replaced by a sense of cautious deliberation.

"Let's not dismiss Diego entirely," Laporta continued, "but we need to proceed with caution. Let's monitor his progress and explore more financially viable options for now. We can't afford to put all our eggs in one basket."

The decision hung in the air, a mixture of ambition and prudence. FC Barcelona's pursuit of Diego was now uncertain, tempered by the realities of financial constraints and the promising talents already within their ranks.

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The locker room was alive with chatter and laughter as Diego and his teammates stripped off their sweat-soaked training gear. The air was filled with a mix of camaraderie and exhaustion, a shared bond forged through grueling practices and hard-fought matches. Today, they were treating themselves to a well-deserved ice bath followed by a barbecue.

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