80_80813 "Three to one? ”

When Yang Huan first saw this score, he was really a little surprised.

The new Premier League season is about to start, and Southampton and Manchester City have adjusted to the form of their first-team players, and both teams are playing at their best.

But Southampton defeated Manchester City 3-1 in the game?

Am I not mistaken?

Yang Huan rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked at it again, it was still three to one, yes!

"Who scored the goal?" Yang Huan asked casually.

At this time, Manchester City CEO Mubarak, who was sitting a little farther away, came over, and when he heard Yang Huan ask, his whole face suddenly collapsed, and his expression was extremely interesting.

My young master Huan, you girl, it doesn't matter if you win, you don't even know how to win, don't wait to play like this!

At this time, someone next to him wanted to pat Young Master Huan's ass, and took the initiative to speak.

"Southampton took the lead in the second half by Gareth? Bale burst forward from the right and knocked on the goal, Neymar slapped in for the next goal, but City quickly pulled one back thanks to Sergio Aguero's goal. ”

"At the critical moment, it was Neymar who split the ball on the left side and passed into the penalty area, and Ibrahimovic volleyed home."

When Yang Huan heard this, he let out an oh sound, and then he suddenly realized.

It turned out that the second half was quite intense.

"This Aguero is a real gem!"

Don't look at the Argentine striker who is short, but in fact he is very durable, and he is very prosperous in the Premier League.

Who knows, Young Master Huan's unintentional words made Mubarak's heart skip a beat.

It's not good, this young master Huan doesn't want to come to the door to poach, right?

I heard that he likes Argentine players a lot, so he can't want to dig Aguero, right?

No, I have to sign a new contract with Aguero as soon as I go back!

In fact, this is more of a false rumor, but it is not groundless.

Yang Huan fully supported Bielsa's reform in Southampton, and reused the head coach of the Argentine department, which made many people feel that he had a special preference for Argentine football.

Even on Chinese websites, some people say that Southampton is a Premier League barbecue gang, and ridicule it!

After the acquisition of Monaco, Yang Huan chose the head coach of Argentine Martino, which aggravated this impression of outsiders.

In Spain, some people even suspected that Yang Huan bought Atletico Madrid because he admired Simeone, and introduced the Argentine beast Tevez.

Therefore, in the inner circle of professional football, everyone agrees that it is not surprising that Yang Huan has a preference for Argentines.

Yang Huan didn't know what others were thinking, so he looked at David with a smile? Bernstein.

"David, the refereeing system should also be included in the reform agenda, we must vigorously support some young international referees, and increase the protection of technical players, so that the Premier League can attract more superstars like Aguero, Neymar, and even Messi."

"Moreover, our Premier League sells passion and blood, but it is not brutal, not bloody, the kind of foul action that rushes to people at every turn, we must give the most severe punishment!"

Speaking of this, Yang Huan thought about it very carefully.

"Oh, by the way, that's called Jonathan? Moss's, well done. ”

Jonathan? Moss?

Who is it?

David? Bernstein is the president of the FA, where will he remember such a number one?

But when I asked the assistant next to me, the latter was not very clear, so he immediately called to check, but when I checked, I found this Jonathan? Moss has been refereeing in the lower leagues and will be in charge of the Premier League for the first time this season.

"Strange, such a little person, how could Young Master Huan remember him?" David? Bernstein was a little puzzled.

"No matter, remember, this referee will focus on training in the future, and Howard is not young, so let Jonathan take over his class."

Howard is England's most important international referee, Howard? Webb, who has presided over heavyweight competitions such as the World Cup, European Championship and Champions League finals many times, can be called England's bald Colina.

Young Master Huan didn't know that his casual words had completely changed the life of a certain referee, he was busy dealing with Mubarak, and as soon as this guy heard about the plan for the Glorious Revolution, he was immediately as excited as if he was beating chickens.

"Master Huan, when the time comes, we will form a super youth team to play in the professional league, upgrade all the way, and finally the Manchester City first team and Manchester City second team will participate in the Premier League at the same time, wow, it will be enjoyable!"

Yang Huan laughed, this guy didn't even finish speaking, he was busy painting flatbread, is it interesting?

"I'm sorry, Mubarak, according to the rules, the second team can only be one level lower than the first team at most."

"Huh?" Mubarak was stunned, he was actually not a die-hard fan, and he really didn't understand.

"In other words, if Manchester City is in the Premier League, then Manchester City's second team can only play in the Championship at most."

"Oh!" Mubarak understood, "Well, for example, I mean, for example, if Manchester City are relegated from the Premier League to the Championship, and in the same season, Manchester City II are promoted from the Championship to the Premier League, how do you count that?" ”

"It must be Manchester City's first team relegated to the Championship, the second team relegated to League One, is it possible that you still plan to use the second team to replace the first team to play in the Premier League? It's so beautiful! Yang Huan laughed and scolded.

Mubarak thought about it too, but it didn't matter, how could Manchester City be relegated anyway?

I believe that at this time, he must be thinking in his heart that the first team will win the Premier League championship and the second team will win the Championship championship......

The scene was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look at it!

"Hehe, Master Huan, in England, there has always been a so-called curse, and the teams that win the Community Shield will definitely not win the league championship." Mubarak said with a smile.

"Hmm." This spell Yang Huan had heard of.

"I've been struggling with it before the game and we're going to do everything we can to defend the league title this season, but should we fight for this Community Shield?" Mubarak laughed when he said this.

"It's okay now, it's okay to lose, there's no psychological burden!"

Yang Huan felt that this was a little unpleasant.

"Eh, I say, Mubarak, you look down on us in Southampton like that?"

Mubarak smiled with him, "Young Master Huan, it's not that I look down on you, it's mainly because you are a promoted horse, and the most important thing in the first season is to stand firm, didn't you say it before?" Top four in the league! ”

Yang Huan was depressed, "Hey, I'm being modest, are you serious?" ”

After a pause, he was still a little angry, "Besides, what I said myself, can it be the same as what others said?" ”

Mubarak was really stunned by Young Master Huan for a while.

"That's not what I said, you see, the odds offered by Ladbrokes and William Hill, Southampton are considered unpopular."

"Really?" Yang Huan hooked his finger at him, "Show me." ”

Mubarak took out his mobile phone, found the news, and handed it to Yang Huan.

At first glance, hey, it's really shocking.

There is no doubt that Manchester City are the favourites to win the title this season at 2.25, followed by city rivals Manchester United at 3.25 and Chelsea at 5.5.

It can be seen that after Abramovich spent a lot of money this season and brought in a number of players, Chelsea's overall strength is bullish.

After the top three, there are Arsenal's twelve, Tottenham Hotspur's twenty-six, and Liverpool's twenty-nine.

"Wow, we Southampton are only in seventh place, and the odds are as high as fifteen?"

Mubarak couldn't help but want to laugh when he looked at Young Master Huan's pathetic expression.

"My Young Master Huan, look, what are the odds of several other promoted horses this season?"

Yang Huan looked down again, Reading was 7,500, and West Ham United was 5,000......

My **** immortal board, is there such a burying person?

What's wrong with the promoted horses?

Can't the promoted horses be stronger?

Do you want to give the right to be promoted?

"This is Ladbrokes' odds, which are about the same as bet365 and William Hill as a whole."

Yang Huan didn't know anyone in the gambling industry, otherwise he would definitely have to arrest them one by two and knock them on the head and ask them well.

Could it be that our International Champions Cup and Europa League, as well as tonight's Community Shield, are fake?

"Actually, Master Huan, the odds given by the bookmaker are generally well thought out."

David? Bernstein seems to have studied betting odds a bit.

"Cup competitions tend to be easier to cause upsets, but the league is difficult to upset, not only by the overall strength, but also by the long-term stable performance, as well as the team's game experience, compared to who makes fewer mistakes."

Speaking of which, David? Bernstein pointed to another odds on his phone screen.

"Young Master Huan, you see, the three major bookmakers are not optimistic about Southampton's victory, but in the odds of the top four in the league, Southampton is ranked fourth, even higher than Arsenal."

"It can be seen that in the bookmaker's analysis, Southampton has a high probability of finishing in the top four, but the chances of winning the title are very small."

"Another very important reason is the Olympics, where 10 players are sent to the Olympics, which will have a huge impact on Southampton's early season games!

These words more or less comforted Yang Huan, but he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Why are they favourites and we can't?

Steady dìng?

I don't believe it, we have been so stable in Southampton for the past two seasons, but not in the Premier League!

Could it be that the Premier League has become a flood beast?

Thinking of this, Yang Huan hooked his finger towards Long Wu behind him.

"Young Master!" Long Wu immediately came over.

"Did you bring the money out today?"

Long Wu dug out his pocket and took out a black gold card, "Young master, I didn't bring much, so I brought a card to save change." ”

Mubarak was astonished.

Obediently, the cards that deposit change are all black gold.

My dear mother, this still doesn't make people live?

Prince William's eyes were even straighter, it was the black and gold card he dreamed of!

"How many are in it?"

"I saved some loose change, probably about 300,000 pounds."

When everyone around heard this, they were dumbfounded.

More than 300,000 pounds in loose change?

Prince William almost cried even more, he didn't earn so much for a month, oh no, a year.

Think about it, what does it mean to be a prince or something?

If you don't have money, you don't want people, it's better to live freely!

"Well, barely!"

Young Master Huan pursed his lips, as if it was too little.

"Go, go out and turn left, find someone from three bookmakers, each bet 100,000 pounds on me, and buy us Southampton to win the championship!"

"What?" Everyone around them was stunned.

Young Master Huan, are you so capricious with a lot of money, are you throwing it away?

If Manchester United and Chelsea come back to win the title, everyone will still believe it.

Even a little more unpopular, Arsenal, Liverpool and even Tottenham Hotspur have this possibility!

But to say that Southampton, a promoted horse, can win the championship?

No kidding!

English football has been around for more than 100 years, and it has never existed!

Otherwise, other bookmakers will offer such odds?

"What? Inadequate? Yang Huan looked at everyone's expressions and smiled slightly.

"Okay, old five, make a phone call, a million pounds each, I still don't believe in this evil!"

This time everyone in the audience.