Chapter 122: Kill Arsenal!

"Master John, why do we come to the Emirates Stadium to watch the FA Cup?"
"Yes, what's so good about the FA Cup? Don't you, Master John, like Arsenal now?"
"It's not surprising that Charlton's results are so bad, I am afraid it is impossible to upgrade from League One this year."
Outside the Emirates Stadium, countless fans flocked to the entrances of the stadium in twos and threes.
John Hunter and his three followers were in the crowd.
"Stop!" John Hunter was a little annoyed by the chattering of the followers beside him.
"I don't like Arsenal!" John Hunter looked at his men with a little anger.
"But I hate Southampton even more, I hate that Chinese!"
He will never forget the humiliation he suffered on that Chinese.
Losing that game by betting not only caused him to lose his net worth, but also caused him to be punished by his father. Even now, he doesn't even have a scooter, so he can only walk and squeeze like ordinary fans. Metro and bus.
And all of this was brought to him by Yang Huan.
"So, I came to the Emirates Stadium today to cheer for Arsenal, not because I like Arsenal, but because I hate Southampton. I hope Arsenal can Southampton and avenge us!"
John Hunter said it was filled with indignation, and the three followers around him were also set ablaze.
They all lost miserably, and naturally wished to see Southampton's defeat.
"This period of time, I frugal, saved 30,000 pounds, bought Arsenal at William Hill to win, this time, I see how Southampton wants to die!"
John Hunter has no doubt about the strength of Arsenal. Wenger's team has an unbeaten record of two wins and two draws during the winter break in the Devil's schedule, and Arsenal's state has been very good this season. Once boarded the leader position.
Arsenal are now ranked third in the Premier League, and they are tightly tied to the points between Chelsea, Manchester City and Manchester United.
Wenger had already said before the season that they are very ambitious for the FA Cup and focus on the cup. This is also a strategy for Wenger to bid farewell to the absence of a championship for many years. After all, the competitive pressure facing the league is too great.
So, in this case, Arsenal must do their best to deal with Southampton.
"Master John, did you really buy all of Arsenal?"
"Thirty thousand pounds?"
The staff under his staff were a little surprised. They all knew that the 30,000 pounds should be the result of Master John’s usual frugality, bit by bit.
From this point, we can also deeply feel that his hatred for Yang Huan is deeply rooted.
"Yes, I bought them all!" John Hunter replied.
After listening to my classmates, it's time to be faithful.
"Well, we bought them too!"
"I will buy all my pocket money for Arsenal!"
"Yes, you can't go wrong with Master John."
John Hunter nodded vigorously and praised: "Good brother, loyal enough!"
Just as the classmates called to place bets one by one, John Hunter was in the crowd and saw Yang Huan.
In addition to the annoying bodyguard Dragon Five beside Yang Huan, there was also an innocent and charming young girl.
The young girl looked very sweet, with a little pitiful temperament, she kept following Yang Huan every step of the way.
This scene made John Hunter very dissatisfied.
His mother's are the rich second generation, but why is the gap so big?
That Chinese always has no shortage of women, and he often changes, but he can't even see a woman by his side!
It's so popular.
"What a bad luck, I met him when I went out!" John Hunter scolded angrily.
It seemed that his cursing made Yang Huan feel mentally, and he actually looked over.
"Yeah, Master John, what a coincidence!" Yang Huan walked over with a smile.
There is still a little time before the start of the game, but he did not expect to run into John Hunter, the loser.
John Hunter cried unlucky in his heart, but his expression was very embarrassing.
The last thing he didn't want, and the least willing to encounter, was Yang Huan.
"Master John, I don't know if you brought any money today?" Yang Huan looked like he was inviting him to gamble again.
John Hunter snorted coldly. He is now a poor man, and the money is thrown to the gaming group William Hill.
It was a serious betting company in the UK, protected by law.
He didn't know that he didn't want to say, but the attendant who came back after the call pointed at Yang Huan angrily, "Don't be proud, our Young Master John bought Arsenal for all his worth of 30,000 pounds, you are dead!"
"Yes, what's the excitement!"
"Go away, don't bother us!"
This group of attendants didn't notice, and John Hunter's head was about to fall to the ground.
Dignified Young Master John, a young and well-known rich second generation in London, but he was so poor that he bet 30,000 pounds a game. If this is passed, where would he put the face of Young Master John that is not very popular?
"Oh, thirty thousand pounds..." Yang Huan suddenly realized that this kid was out of fuel.
"That's right, Master John, you can only go to William Hill for thirty thousand pounds. When you have another three million, come find me again!"
After speaking, Yang Huan greeted Ryugo and Horikita Maki, and walked forward.
"Oh, yes, thank you for the two tickets!"
According to the rules of the FA Cup, although Southampton is an away game, but the home team Arsenal's ticket revenue, Southampton can be divided into half, and John Hunter has exactly four people, half of which is two tickets.
John Hunter gritted his teeth against Yang Huan's back, "Wait a minute to see how Arsenal cleans up you, when you cry."
"Yes, Master John, when we win the money, we exchange it for coins and kill him!"
"This is a good idea. Use a coin to kill him!"
Killing people with money is indeed what the rich second generation should have!
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"Why did you come?"
Charlene Laheri was sitting in the stands, and when she saw Yang Huan, her face was agitated.
Can't it be earlier?
"Big people usually come on stage at the finale, only those small characters will arrive early!" Yang Huan smiled and sat down next to Charlene Laheri.
Charlene Laheri noticed that Yang Huan was followed by a young girl who looked like a jade, and then was Dragon Five. She felt a little strange that this guy was really diligent about changing her companion.
Zhang Ning, Huang Ying, and Lin Yun'er, now there are one more, is this too romantic?
More importantly, each one is so beautiful, is this too outrageous?
"Who is she?" Charlene Laheri secretly pointed to Maki Horikita who was sitting on the other side of Yang Huan.
She might not have noticed it herself, there was a sour smell in her tone.
"She? Horikita Maki, my... personal assistant." Yang Huan answered casually.
His attention was put on the court, because on the court, players from both sides are already playing.
Personal assistant?
Charlene Laheri was a little skeptical, because a big man was looking for a beautiful woman to be a personal assistant.
There must be something tricky in it!
"Hey, Bielsa seems to have changed this time!" Yang Huan was a little surprised.
In Southampton's starting lineup, did not see the team's core main force and captain Adam Lallana.
The native England player has always been a player that Bielsa has relied on this season, but this game not only did not enter the starting lineup, he did not even enter the bench list.
The goalkeeper is still Neuer, and the defense is David Alaba, Benatia, Varane and Carvajal.
Without Adam Lallana, Bielsa did not choose Isco with a similar style, but instead went to Schneiderlin.
In this way, the midfielder used three players, namely Stromman, Schneiderlin and Vidal.
The combination of three Tiehan midfielders, presumably Bielsa's intention is to strengthen the thickness of Southampton's midfield.
After all, this game is facing Arsenal.
The three players on the front line are Neymar, Ibrahimovic and Chamberlain.
Charlene Lahiri nodded, "I heard that she was injured in yesterday's training."
"Oh." Yang Huan understood, only this can explain this.
As the players of the two teams stepped out of the player channel one after another, the live broadcaster at the Emirates Stadium was also introducing Arsenal’s starting players. The first name to be called out was the darling of the Emirates Stadium, the captain of Arsenal, and the Spanish star method. Bregas.
When the announcer called out Fabregas's name, the entire Emirates Stadium was thunderous.
Even if Fabregas helped Spain win the World Cup this summer, his teammates put on the Barcelona jersey during the celebration, and the jersey door incident broke out, but the Gunners fans still hope to retain the soul of the team. core.
Following Fabregas is the team's top forward Van Persie.
The Dutch striker ushered in a burst at Arsenal this season and became the team's top scorer. Not to mention, his performance is very impressive. He has reached the peak of his career and is considered to be a world-class scorer. The transformation.
Van Persie's striker partner is England fast horse Walcott.
"Walcott, the gem we dug from Southampton will now help us defeat Southampton!"
When the on-site broadcaster introduced Walcott, he specifically introduced his Southampton background, which made the Gunners fans cheer, but made the Southampton fans extremely annoyed.
"Damn gunman, dig our youth training treasure, dare to be so arrogant!"
"Kill the gunman, kill Arsenal!"
"Saints! Saints!!! Saints!!!"
There was a burst of deafening shouts in Yang Huan's surroundings.
Fans of Southampton rushed out of their seats and shouted.
But this kind of shouting didn't go far, after all, the Emirates Stadium was too big.
"The Gunners have a terrible home atmosphere!" Yang Huan shook his head and said.
Charlene Laheri smiled, "Ticket prices have risen again and again. People who really love football are excluded from the football field. Those who enter the football field are all gentlemen. Do you want them to shout?"
"Who said a gentleman can't shout loudly?"
Yang Huan stood up with a smile, walked across the aisle, and came to a Southampton fan who was in charge of drumming.
"Give me the drumsticks!" Yang Huan snatched the drumsticks from the fan and hit the drum with a hammer with all his strength, making a sound like a burst of air.
"The saints of Southampton, don't distract the shouts!" Yang Huan shouted loudly.
"It's Master Huan!"
"My God, Master Huan!"
The Southampton fans in the stands noticed Yang Huan, and Qi Qi looked over.
Even the players lined up on the court noticed Yang Huan who was playing drums.
"Look, that is Master Huan!"
"Young Master Huan is actually playing drums for us."
"It's so exciting, it!"
Yang Huan didn't pay attention to the fact that everyone else hadn't even noticed it, and shouted loudly, "Everyone is yelling with me, so be neat, and let the gang of Arsenal look at our Southampton!"
"Okay!" The audience immediately burst into a thunderous applause.
"Saint!" Yang Huan hammered vigorously.
"Saint!!" The fans shouted in unison. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com
"Kill Arsenal!" Another hammer.
"Kill Arsenal!!"
Although there are only more than 3,000 fans in Southampton, they are located in relatively remote corners, but in the organized shouts, the momentum is not at all disadvantaged, and even faintly overshadowed the Arsenal at home. The entire Emirates Stadium.
"This guy..." Xia Lin Laheri shook her head and smiled bitterly. She didn't expect Yang Huan to come.
It was the first time that Maki Horikita walked into a football field and felt the original British football game where tens of thousands of people gathered.
At this moment, she looked at Yang Huan as if she saw something completely different from the Yang Huan she had known in the past two days.
And she can also feel Yang Huan's love for football in her bones.
In the end, which one is the real him? ()