Ortiz was about to leave, but Lu Yang held his shoulder, making it impossible for him to go.
"I'm not finished yet, Ortiz." Lu Yang said, "I came to Barça to play soccer, not to make friends. I helped you solve a problem, so you should equally return the favor."
Ortiz frowned: "Your presence has prevented me from frequently pushing forward, but in doing so, you've become the team's main player and will enjoy some of the team's resources. I think that's a fair trade!"
"I owe you nothing!"
Lu Yang shook his head: "No! Without me, how much longer could you hold on? How many more key matches could you watch Barça lose?"
"Enriquez is very fast, but the team has already tried, and he can't perfectly integrate into Barça's core tactics as a second threat. Otherwise, Moreira's departure wouldn't have caused such a stir."
