Chapter 641: Shot while lying down

Yang Huan seemed a little reluctant to see Hamad, and felt funny in his heart.
He is now in the same mentality as many local tyrants who entered the European professional football scene for the first time, that is, as long as he has money, there are no stars in the world that he can't buy, and there is nothing that he can't do.
Wasn't it the same for Abramovich back then?
In the two or three years after joining Chelsea, he has done quite well, but gradually, his mentality has expanded and he has brought in superstar Shevchenko against all arguments. The result?
The Ukrainian became the second largest parallel importer in Chelsea's history!
Not only that, after encountering Shevchenko’s transfer failure, Chelsea suffered a bitter blow from salary structure to transfer strategy, and was forced to make drastic adjustments. Even Abramovich himself was also beaten. Frightened and dare not continue to invest heavily and sign in.
Just kidding, it seems like a bottomless pit, how much money do you have?
Like Real Madrid, it is now a bit suspected of being kidnapped by Florentino's superstar policy.
Players bought are generally worth higher than other teams, and their salaries are also higher than those of other teams. The club's management pressure is huge, which can be described as walking on thin ice.
In the three years from Florentino to Calderon, Real Madrid’s finances fell precipitously because Florentino’s spread was too big, and Calderon did not have Florentino’s. Income-generating ability cannot be supported at all.
The local tyrants in Qatar are rich, but Yang Huan does not think that they can be so rich that they do not consider the consequences!
"Hamad!" Yang Huan smiled and patted Hamad's right shoulder vigorously.
"Tell your father for me that the city of Rome was not built overnight, and you can't eat a fat man!"
Hamad has been around with Young Master Huan for a long time, knowing what Young Master Huan is like, so he didn't say anything more.
Daniel Levy 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 Tottenham can be guaranteed Tottenham have entered the Champions League consecutively. Three years later, I will not say anything about how you want to burn money!"
Even Daniel Levy said so and gave a three-year time limit. Hamad knew in his heart that this superstar might not be able to burn for the time being.
This is like a person whose body is too weak and cannot be given strong medicine at once, otherwise it will be empty and not tonic. This is a truth!
"Three years, Daniel, let's say yes, only three years!" Hamad repeated, staring at Daniel Levy.
He was very respectful to Master Huan, so he could only point the finger at Daniel Levy.
Mr. Little Bald could only nodded with a bitter smile when he saw him like this.
"Okay, only three years. As long as you reach the Champions League for three consecutive years, I have nothing to say about who you want to buy!"
Hamad then agreed contentedly.
Yang Huan shook his head as he looked at him. If Daniel Levi was not there, he would rely on Hamad. Tottenham Hotspur didn't know what he was going to do.
Three people in the car chatted without a word, and the car quickly entered the city of Southampton.
"Master, where are you going?" the driver Long Wu asked.
"Go to Wangjiang Pavilion, they should have dinner there now!"
Sure enough, when Yang Huan's car reached the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion, he immediately saw many reporters stopping here.
There are several buses with the Southampton team logo and red and white arrow stripes on their bodies, and they are neatly parked in a row. The momentum is really unspeakable.
Today Southampton is the defending champion of the Premier League. Especially last season, the newly promoted won the championship, defended the FA Cup and the Europa League, and won the only triple crown in Europe. The limelight is the same for the media and fans. When paying attention.
As soon as this group of reporters saw Yang Huan's car appeared, they all immediately shifted their focus.
Yang Huan had been accustomed to such battles a long time ago. He asked Long Wu to drive to the internal parking lot of Wangjiang Pavilion to avoid reporters' harassment. Then he went directly to the second floor from the internal passage of the staff. Box.
"Sit down for a while, order food first, I'll go down and be back soon!"
Daniel Levy and Hamad both smiled and nodded.
Yang Huan called the waiter and asked them to treat his friends well, and then went downstairs.
"Master Huan!"
I don't know which sharp-eyed guy, I saw Yang Huan walking down the stairs at a glance.
Suddenly, everyone in the lobby of Wangjiang Pavilion glanced over.
For a time, Master Huan’s cries were endless, and Yang Huan, who had just walked down, had to shake hands with them one by one, politely, and some invited him to sit and eat.
"Later, I have something wrong over there, after the talk, I will definitely come back!"
Yang Huan smiled and politely declined the enthusiasm of everyone, and came to the area of ​​the first team.
The table of Peter Kenyon and other core high-level managers had already vacated a place for Young Master Huan, and when they saw Yang Huan approaching, they all stood up.
"How is it? Does anyone want to have a drink with me tonight?"
Yang Huan glanced at everyone with a laugh, his eyes full of provocation.
The first team, youth team, coaching staff and club staff are present at the scene, so it takes so many club buses to make such a big movement.
But Young Master Huan asked that, apart from a smile, no one dared to stand up.
"Hey, who just yelled to drink? Now that Master Huan is here, you can drink with Young Master Huan!"
As soon as Luis Borini said this, the audience burst into laughter.
From top to bottom in Southampton, who doesn’t know that Master Huan is not drunk for a thousand cups?
Drinking with Master Huan? Isn't that the light in the toilet and the death?
"Yeah, who just said to drink?"
"By the way, Didier, you said just now that you want to drink some wine for this occasion, now you can drink it!"
As soon as Drogba heard someone call his name, he looked at Young Master Huan. The latter was turning his head, smiling at him, making him creepy, and quickly pointed at Pogba.
"Paul, you bastard, who told you that I said to drink? It was clearly Zlatan, OK?"
"I'll wipe it, Didier, which of your ears heard me talking about drinking?" Ibrahimović quit.
How did this fire burn on me?
He was shot while lying down!
"I heard it in both ears!" Drogba was not to be outdone.
"you……"
"I heard it too and can testify!"
"Yes, I heard it too!"
There was a commotion in the crowd, obviously wishing to see Ibrahimovic embarrassed.
Some people were even more cruel, shouting vigorously, "I heard them both say!"
Everyone turned back, but it was not the bad boy Ravel Morrison.
This stinky boy is afraid that the world will not be chaotic!
"LaVille, you kid have a seed!"
"Master Huan, let me tell you that LaVille used to brag in the dormitory, and he said that if he let go of his drink, you have to get down!"
Yang Huan raised his brows, okay, kid, you really have a seed!
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 time, everyone in the room burst into laughter, and LaVille Morrison became anxious.
This group of guys are going to frame it up!
Just when the British bad guys were going to come and would rather die than surrender, Yang Huan simply didn't talk to them and waved his hand directly.
"All right, you guys don't stop talking nonsense, let's go together!"
Everyone was taken aback when they heard it, and they all gasped.
How proud, Master Huan!
Especially Suarez and Sanchez, who had just arrived, had their eyes widened.
It’s really rare for a team like Southampton. It’s too strange that the boss fights alcohol with the players?
However, the atmosphere of this team is indeed quite good.
It's just that, looking at the appearance of the gentle and handsome young master Huan, can he drink more than three of them?
But Ibrahimović, Drogba and Ravel Morrison stood there, you look at me, I look at you, but they dare not accept the move!
"You guys, I'm so disappointed!" Yang Huan had a kind of sorrow of being alone in despair.
God, where am I going to find my opponent!
The audience suddenly burst into laughter, and many people even encouraged the three of them to take the move.
But the three dare not live or die.
Just kidding, drink with Young Master Huan, isn't that looking for death?
Drogba has enough alcohol, right?
But how did you go home?
Being carried into the car by four or five people, he almost took off his pants in front of a group of reporters, which left a psychological shadow on everyone.
You can't drink with Master Huan even if you die!
"Uh... Master Huan, this league is about to begin soon. We have to control our diet, especially to stop drinking!"
As soon as Ibrahimovic's words fell, Drogba and Ravel Morrison immediately followed.
"Yes, you have to stop drinking, stop drinking!"
"I can't drink it anymore, I'm still growing!"
I rub, Ravel Morrison, how many cuties have your boy ever harmed and are still growing?
This is too shameless, right?
Bielsa, Peter Kenyon and others looked at each other, and both saw a smile in each other's eyes.
Unexpectedly, there is a boss who is not drunk with a thousand cups, and there is still this benefit.
As long as it is where Young Master Huan is, no one would dare to mention a word of wine.
If you want to drink, go, drink with Master Huan, it doesn't matter how much you drink!
On this one, I'm afraid everyone will have to retreat!
On the other hand, Yang Huan laughed, not long-winded, poured himself a full glass, and held it high above his head.
Everyone present saw it, and all of them immediately raised their own wine glasses, which were basically boiled water, or drinks, towards the side of Young Master Huan.
"I won't say more if it's extra!"
Yang Huan looked at everyone, "We can have today in Southampton. It all depends on your efforts. Without you, there would be no Southampton today!"
Everyone present felt the sincerity of Young Master Huan, and many people nodded.
"The new season is about to start again. I hope everyone can guard against arrogance and rashness, forget about our achievements in the past three years, look ahead to us, unite, go hand in hand, and create even better and more brilliant results. !"
"Trust me, your contribution, I remember, the club remembers, all Saints fans remember!"
"Come on, let us do this cup, and I wish you all the courage to move forward in the new season, and be invincible!"
When everyone heard about EbookFREE.me, they were all excited.
"Okay, do it!"
"Master Huan, well said, we did it!"
"Fuck, I respect you, Master Huan!"
"Without you, there would be no Southampton today, I respect you, Master Huan!"
Everyone raised the wine glasses in their hands and drank them all in one go.
This is a club dinner, but it also seems to be a vow!
Pledge for the upcoming new season!
In the past three years, this group of saints has achieved one after another brilliant achievements, but no one will feel satisfied.
Because they have a core leader who is never satisfied with the status quo! r1148
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