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Chapter 640: Lying down and getting shot


Yang Huan saw that Hamad seemed a little reluctant, and felt funny in his heart.

He now has the same mentality as many wealthy people who have just entered European professional football.

They feel that as long as they have money, there is no star in the world that they cannot buy, and there is nothing that cannot be done.

Wasn’t it the same for Abramovich back then?

In the two or three years after joining Chelsea, he did quite well, but gradually, his mentality expanded and he introduced superstar Shevchenko against all objections.

What happened?

The Ukrainian becomes Chelsea's second-biggest parallel import ever Not only that, after the failure of Shevchenko's transfer, Chelsea suffered a painful blow from its salary structure to its transfer strategy, and was forced to make drastic adjustments.

Even Abramovich himself was forced to make drastic adjustments.

Too scared to continue investing heavily and recruiting.

Just kidding, it's like a bottomless pit, how much money do you have?

Like Real Madrid, they are now suspected of being kidnapped by Florentino's superstar policy.

The players they buy are generally worth more than other teams, and their salaries are also higher than those of other teams.

The club is under great operating pressure, and it can be said that it is walking on thin ice.

In the three years from Florentino to Calderon, Real Madrid's finances fell off a cliff.

It was because Florentino's spread was too big, and Calderon did not have Florentino's.

The ability to generate income cannot be sustained at all.

Qatar's tycoons are rich, but Yang Huan doesn't think they can be so rich that they don't consider the consequences.

"Hamad" Yang Huan smiled and patted Hamad hard on his right shoulder.

"Tell your father for me, the city of Rome was not built overnight, and it cannot make a fat man in one breath."

Hamad has been with Master Huan for a long time and knows what Master Huan is like, so he doesn't say anything more.

Daniel Levy on the side also nodded and persuaded: "Yes, Master Huan is right.

Our most important task now is not to smash superstars, but to lay a solid foundation.

In the next three years, as long as we can ensure that Tottenham Hot Spurs have entered the Champions League consecutively.

Three years later, I won’t say a word about how you want to spend money.”

Even Daniel Levi said this and gave a three-year deadline.

Hamad also understood that this superstar might not be able to afford it for the time being.

This is like a person whose body is too weak.

He cannot be given a strong tonic medicine all at once, otherwise he will be weak and not replenished.

This is the same truth.

"Three years, Daniel, we agreed, just three years," Hamad repeated, staring at Daniel Levi.

He was very respectful to Master Huan, so he could only point the finger at Daniel Levi.

Seeing him like this, the little bald man could only nod with a helpless smile.

"Okay, just three years.

As long as we reach the Champions League for three consecutive years, I won't have a problem with whoever you want to buy."

Only then did Hamad agree with satisfaction.

Yang Huan looked on and shook his head.

If Daniel Levy was not there and Hamad was the only one, Tottenham Hotspur would not know what he would do to him.

The three people were chatting in the car, and the car soon entered the city of Southampton.

"Master, where are you going?"

the driver Long Wu asked.

"Go to Wangjiang Pavilion, they should be having dinner there now."

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Huan's car arrived outside the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion, he immediately saw many reporters stopping here.

There were several buses with Southampton team emblems and red and white arrow stripes on their bodies, parked neatly in a row, and the momentum was really indescribably spectacular.

Today, Southampton is the defending champion of the Premier League.

Especially last season, the newly promoted team won the championship, defended the FA Cup and Europa League, and won the only treble in Europe.

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The limelight was unparalleled for a while.

It was the media and fans who most wanted to win.

When paying attention.

As soon as this group of reporters saw Yang Huan's car appearing, they all immediately changed their focus.

Yang Huan was already accustomed to such battles.

He asked Long Wu to drive to the internal parking lot of Wangjiang Pavilion, avoiding the harassment of reporters, and then went directly to the second floor through the internal passage of the staff. box.

"You guys sit down for a while and order your food first.

I'll go down for a while and be back soon."

Daniel Levy and Hamad both smiled and nodded.

Yang Huan called the waiters and asked them to treat his friends well, and then went downstairs.

"Master Huan" I don't know which sharp-eyed guy saw Yang Huan walking down the stairs at a glance.

Suddenly, everyone in the Wangjiang Pavilion lobby looked over.

For a while, there was an endless stream of calls from "Master Huan, Master Huan," which made Yang Huan, who had just walked down, have to shake hands with them one by one, be polite, and some even invited him to sit down for a meal.

"Later, I have something to do over there.

After we finish talking, I will definitely come back."

Yang Huan smiled and politely declined the enthusiasm of everyone and came to the first team area.

Peter Kenyon and other core senior executives had already vacated a seat for Master Huan at the table.

As soon as they saw Yang Huan approaching, everyone immediately stood up.

"How about someone else who wants to have a drink with me tonight?"

Yang Huan laughed and glanced at everyone, his eyes full of provocation.

Those present included the first team, youth team, coaching staff and club staff, which is why so many club buses were used and there was such a big movement.

When Master Ke Huan asked this question, everyone present laughed, but no one dared to stand up.

"Hey, who just shouted that he wanted to drink?

Now Master Huan is here.

If you want to drink, you can drink with Master Huan."

As soon as Luis Borini said these words, the whole audience burst into laughter.

From top to bottom in Southampton, who doesn’t know that Young Master Huan will never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine?

Drinking with Master Huan, isn't it like lighting a lamp in the toilet and looking for death?

"Yeah, who said you wanted to drink just now?"

"By the way, Didier, you just said that you should drink some wine to cheer up the occasion.

You can drink it now."

As soon as Drogba heard someone calling his name, he looked at Master Huan.

The latter turned his head and smiled at him, which made his hair stand on end.

He quickly pointed at Pogba.

"Paul, you bastard, who told you that it was me who said I wanted to drink?

It was Zlatan who said it, okay?"

"Damn it, Didier, which of your fucking ears heard me saying I wanted to drink?"

Ibrahimovic stopped immediately.

Why is this fire burning on me?

It was like being shot while lying down.

"I heard it with both ears" Drogba said not to be outdone.

"you" "I heard it too and can testify."

"Yes, I heard it too" The crowd started to boo, obviously eager to see Ibrahimovic embarrassed.

Some people were even more cruel and shouted loudly, "I heard both of them say it" Everyone turned around, but it wasn't bad boy Ravel Morrison.

This brat is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

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"Ravel, you have a lot of talent" "Master Huan, let me tell you, Ravel once bragged in the dormitory.

He said that if he lets go and drinks, you have to get down."

Yang Huan raised his eyebrows, "Okay, boy, you really have the guts."

The smile on Ravel Morrison's face froze, "I, I didn't say, I" "We all heard it" Ibrahimovic and Drogba shouted in unison.

At this moment, everyone in the audience burst into laughter, and Ravel Morrison became anxious.

These guys are trying to frame me up.

Just when the British bad boy was about to kill someone who would rather die than surrender, Yang Huan simply waved his hand without talking to them.

"Okay, okay, you two should stop talking so much nonsense and come together."

Everyone was stunned and took a breath of air.

You are so heroic, Master Huan.

Especially Suarez and Sanchez, who had just arrived, their eyes widened.

It's really rare for a team like Southampton to have a boss fight with the players.

This is really weird.

However, the atmosphere of this team is indeed quite good.

It's just that, looking at Master Huan's handsome and polite appearance, he can out-drink these three sturdy men.

But Ibrahimovic, Drogba and Ravel Morrison were standing over there.

You looked at me, I looked at you, but they didn’t even dare to take the move.

"You guys, I'm so disappointed."

Yang Huan felt a sense of loneliness and sadness.

God, where am I going to find my opponent?

The whole audience burst into laughter again, and many people even encouraged the three of them to take over.

But the three of them didn't dare to live or die.

Just kidding, drinking with Master Huan, isn’t that asking for death?

Did Drogba have enough alcohol?

But how did you get home in the first place?

The man who was carried into the car by four or five people almost took off his pants in front of all the reporters, which left a psychological shadow on everyone.

Even if I die, I can't drink with Master Huan.

"Well, Master Huan, the league is about to start.

We have to control our diet, especially quit drinking."

As soon as Ibrahimovic said this, Drogba and Ravel Morrison immediately followed.

"Yes, yes, you have to stop drinking, stop drinking."

"I can't drink anymore.

I'm still growing."

Damn it, Ravel Morrison, you have hurt so many beauties and you are still growing.

This is too shameless, right?

Bielsa, Peter Kenyon and others looked at each other and saw smiles in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, having a boss who never gets drunk even after a thousand cups has such benefits.

As long as Master Huan is around, no one would dare to mention wine.

If you want to drink, fine, you can drink with Master Huan.

It doesn’t matter how much you drink.

Just this one thing, I'm afraid everyone will shy away.

Yang Huan laughed out loud, poured himself a full glass, and raised it high above his head.

Everyone present saw this and immediately raised their wine glasses, which were mostly filled with boiling water or drinks, towards Master Huan's side.

"I won't say any more unnecessary words."

Yang Huan looked at everyone, "We at Southampton can be where we are today because of your efforts.

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Without you, we would not be where we are at Southampton today."

Everyone present felt Master Huan's sincerity, and many people nodded.

"The new season is about to begin again.

I hope everyone can guard against arrogance and impetuosity, forget about the results we have achieved in the past three years, look ahead, unite, and work hand in hand to create better and more brilliant results. " "Believe me, I remember your efforts, the club remembers them, and all Saints fans remember them."

"Come, let's have a drink.

I wish you all the courage to move forward, be unstoppable, and be invincible in the new season."

After everyone heard the end, everyone became excited.

"Okay, done" "Master Huan, that's right, let's do it."

"Fuck, I respect you, Master Huan" "Without you, we would not be where we are in Southampton today.

I respect you, Master Huan."

Everyone raised the wine glasses in their hands and drank the wine in one gulp, enjoying themselves.

It's a club dinner, but it's also like taking a vow Pledge for the upcoming new season Over the past three years, this Saints team has achieved one brilliant achievement after another, but no one can be satisfied.

Because they have a core leader who is never satisfied with the status quo: