Chapter 779: Go back and poke your villain!

Charlene Lahry was sitting in the window seat of the bus? Driving on the road from the hotel to the Stadium of Light.
Along the way, fans from afar can be seen everywhere on both sides of the road.
Because the jerseys of Southampton and Atletico Madrid are red and white arrow stripes, so in this game, Southampton can only fight in the away white jersey, and the Saints fans are also consistent with the team.
On the street, those Saints fans wearing white jerseys immediately shouted excitedly when they saw the team's bus.
Some even ran after the bus, shouting incessantly, "Go on, Saint!"
Every time she saw this scene, Charlene Laheri couldn't help but smile knowingly.
On the phone’s WeChat, a message from Rebekah Wade, the editor-in-chief of The Sun, came.
As one of the few reporters who can participate in all the itineraries and activities in Southampton as an accompanying reporter, Charlene Lahry is now simply the hottest sweet pastry in the entire British media field.
Apart from other things, her articles on the WeChat public account have been receiving reprint applications from the media and reporters.
The devil's editor-in-chief of the Sun hopes that he can prepare with both hands.
After all, this is a final. Southampton may win, but it may also lose. Who knows?
But Charlene Laherit only gave a plan after Southampton won.
For example, at that time, she will start from which aspects to analyze Southampton will win.
In Rebekah Wade's opinion, this is too outrageous. Is it possible that this saint will definitely win?
Yes, I know that the two teams are inextricably linked with Yang Huan, but is it impossible to be so sure?
Didn’t you say it? Will this game be fair and just?
"Xia Lin, while there is still some time, you can make a substitute plan!"
In WeChat, Rebekah Wade reluctantly sent a message in a slightly requesting tone.
Charlene Laheri’s spring onion fingers quickly clicked on the phone screen and responded,
Trust me, Rebekah, I don’t think it’s necessary at all. I might as well interview a few more people when I have time. What about the players, right?"
Rebekah Wade immediately sent a vomiting expression.
"Sister, I know you are a hard-core saint fan, but we are a newspaper, so we can't do this kind of high-risk business!"
Soon, another one came up, "Do you know how the market is outside now?"
"How is it?" Charlene Laheri really didn't pay attention.
"This morning, the Internet media broke the news that Southampton went up and down to the Tejo River to play, this is too ridiculous? The competition is coming soon, don't you prepare in the hotel and go outside to travel?"
"Uh..." Charlene Lahiri made a look of waterfall sweat, "I am also on the boat..."
"Ah..." Rebekah Wade was directly dumbfounded.
But who is the devil editor of the Sun?
In the words of Steven Howard, it is too thick-skinned to be human!
"I mean, the situation is very complicated now. After the news broke in the morning, all of Europe was fried. The odds of the three major bookmakers fluctuated greatly. There were a lot of fans who were optimistic about Southampton. Now they are turning to Atletico Madrid."
"Really?" Charlene Lahiri made a funny and cute expression, "Then you should bet on Southampton!"
Rebekah Wade guessed that he had the urge to smash the phone, and he vomited blood.
"I mean, we have to prepare with both hands. What if Southampton loses?"
"That's impossible!" Charlene Lahry replied immediately, "Believe me, Southampton is in a terrifying state, I can feel it!"
For this, she is convinced.
Even in the plan she submitted, she planned to write a few columns to analyze Southampton's pre-match preparations in a few days.
In her self-media [off-site] program, she will introduce a lot of more in-depth details, such as famous sports psychologists, famous sleep experts, and the best nutritionists in Europe. She plans to use A lot of space to introduce the staff behind Southampton.
Even if the fans reacted enthusiastically, she would consider inviting them to record the show.
Rebekah Wade, who was on the opposite side of WeChat, obviously took Charlene Laheri nowhere.
Who makes people popular now?
The most popular football journalist and self-media person in Britain and Europe!
It’s not easy for The Sun to invite Charlene Laheri to write a column this time.
So, to a certain extent, Charlene Lahry is not like Steven Howard, who is always obedient to Rebekah. She can be very assertive and even upset her sister. Don't come to me!
Sister, it's that wayward!
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"This is the Stadium of Light in Lisbon?"
Su Jingyan just got out of an official reception car and stared at the magnificent football field in front of her with a stunned look at the lively scene in front of her.
Standing at the VIP entrance of the Stadium of Light, looking around, her only feeling is that there are many people!
It's densely packed, just like an ant nest.
This is still in the square outside the stadium, if you walk into the stadium, there must be more.
A stadium that can gather more than 50,000 people is no joke!
"Come on for the first time?"
Zhuang Ziqing, who got out of the car after him, was amused when she saw her appearance.
"It's still relatively small. If you go to Wembley Stadium in London, or to the Bernabeu and Camp Nou, then it is a magnificent one. I don't know what words to describe!"
Su Jingyan also looked unimaginable.
This stadium with more than 50,000 people is already such an unprecedented grand occasion.
What would it be like if the Bernabeu and Camp Nou of the 100,000 level were replaced?
Lin Yuner, who got out of the car immediately after Zhang Ning, also smiled sweetly, "The time I have seen the most people was in Ann Arbor, the United States, that was the one that set the American record of attendance. That scene is unforgettable for a lifetime!"
Su Jingyan was surprised again at this moment.
She has read in the United States, but has never been to football and baseball games, so she is not familiar with them.
"Then, what is the capacity of our new stadium in Southampton?"
She consciously put herself into the Saints Party.
"We? Southampton?" Zhang Ning deliberately teased her on the sidelines.
Su Jingyan immediately realized her speech disorder, and then she looked at Zhuang Ziqing and Lin Yoona. They were both smiling but not smiling. She blushed and quickly explained: "Uh, Southampton belongs to Yang Huan, so I must also Support, I..."
But she found sadly that this kind of thing became more embarrassing the more explained, and the darker the description.
Good point, why did you involve Yang Huan?
She can't wait to draw her own two ear scrapers!
"Alright, alright!" Zhuang Ziqing smiled and came out to relieve the siege, "Let's go, he should be waiting for us!"
Zhang Ning giggled, and when he walked into the VIP passage, he leaned to Su Jingyan's side and smiled: "Senior sister, or else, look back, when you see your good school brother, you Ask again, what is the capacity of your new stadium in Southampton?"
This immediately made Zhuang Ziqing and Lin Yuner giggling.
On the other hand, Su Jingyan really wanted to make a hole in the ground.
Didn't I just say a word wrong?
As for playing like this?
In this case, I will poke your villain when I look back!
The four of them had just walked into the VIP passage, and immediately saw the bodyguard Long Sansan who was following Yang Huan already waiting at the entrance.
As soon as he saw them, Long Sansan immediately greeted them.
"Miss Zhuang, Miss Zhang, Miss Lin, Master is waiting for you in the VIP lounge upstairs!"
"Oh, good, thank you!" Zhuang Ziqing thanked with a smile.
But Zhang Ning laughed again, "Long Sansan, you forgot, there is also Miss Su!"
"Ah, oh, Miss Su!" Long Sansan greeted quickly.
Su Jingyan was ashamed and annoyed, and she stretched out her hand to pinch Zhang Ning.
Are you too confused?
You have that kind of relationship with him. What is it that is pulling me together?
Besides, the eldest daughter of Huanghua, what should I do if others make a misunderstanding like you?
I don't know why, but in her heart, she is a little bit cautious about the misunderstanding of others.
So, this anger is just born on the surface and acting like it is not real at all.
The four of them took the direct elevator to the VIP lounge on the second floor. From a distance, they heard the voices of people inside, which should be very lively.
As soon as he entered the door, his eyes swept to the crowded place.
As a result, I saw Yang Huan at first sight.
This guy was surrounded by people, leaving them only a back, but even though it was only a back, all four of them recognized him.
Yang Huan didn't have eyes behind him, and he didn't even know that they had arrived. Long Wu, who was still playing the game, saw them, walked over and reminded him next to Yang Huan.
Young Master Huan turned his head Huo Di, and when he saw them, he suddenly laughed, and after convicting the people around him, he turned and walked towards them.
Along the way, there are still people who take the opportunity to come up to say hello, or it's close.
"Hello, Master Huan!"
"Hello, Hello!"
Even when they came in front of them, someone still came up with a familiar face.
Yang Huan smiled helplessly, and quickly pointed to a remote corner in the distance, motioning to go there quietly and quietly.
"No way, you know that I am handsome and popular, plus money and a lot of stupid people, so..."
Zhuang Ziqing and others couldn't help but smile.
The first half of this sentence is okay, the typical Yang Huan boasting, but the last sentence is too happy?
When did you Master Huan be so conscious? Are you stupid to know that you have a lot of money?
I don't know why, when Su Jingyan saw Yang Huan, her whole heart was confused.
In addition, she has a very close relationship with Yang Huan, and she often talks back together when they are together, so she said something coldly.
"Of course, you are so happy and suave, and there are so many beauties here. Of course, you have thrown aside the ladies, and you have forgotten the connection!"
But who is Yang Huan?
You have a thick skin to block bullets, so you can't bear such a fight?
"I said, Senior Sister Su, why do you sound sour? And ah, I don't seem to do anything to you, why do you fall into the ranks of wives so consciously?"
"Huh?" Su Jingyan realized her speech problem at this time.
After being grasped by the handle, a heart is like a small deer bumping, panicking, where can you refute?
Just at this moment ~EbookFREE.me~ a group of people walked over not far away.
Headed by two people, one of them is Luis Filipe Vieira, the chairman of the board of Benfica?
I saw this group of people seem to be searching among the crowd. When I saw Yang Huan and others, they immediately greeted them.
From a distance, I heard Vieira's loud voice shouting, "Haha, Master Huan, so you are here, it really made us look for it for a while!"
Yang Huan was immediately depressed. He said that he was quiet, he was flirting and cursing quietly, and he was gone!
As for?
You guys!
But he adjusted his emotions quickly and smiled right.
And beside Yang Huan, both Zhang Ning and Lin Yun'er secretly pulled La Su Jingyan's clothes and stepped back, leaving Zhuang Ziqing standing beside Yang Huan.
This is also like a tacit understanding between them.