Chapter 152: It's a big deal
St Mary's Stadium Stands.
"Pinny." Abramovich had a cold face, afraid that he would be able to scrape off a thick layer of frost.
Pini? Zahavi knew that he was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he waited cautiously on the side, and as soon as he heard his name called, he immediately came up, "Roman." ”
"I'll go first!" Abramovich said in a deep voice.
Walk?
Pini? Zahavi's mind was spinning quickly, and he immediately thought of it.
Abramovich is afraid that Yang Huan will come to the door, and he will feel even more embarrassed when the time comes.
Therefore, as soon as the game ended, he immediately wanted to run away.
"Okay." Pini? Zahavi nodded, "You go down the stairs, I'll go to the parking lot outside to drive, let's wait at the door." ”
"No!" Abramovich stopped him, "You stay!" ”
Pini? Zahavi was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood.
is the so-called willing to gamble and lose, with Abramovich's identity and status, he can't do the kind of thing that runs away after losing the bet.
"That'...... If he asked, what would he say? ”
A hint of anger flashed in Abramovich's eyes, but he said with a look of disdain: "What do you say? If you want to gamble and lose, see which two players he wants, just give it to him, you can make up your mind about this matter! ”
Ron on the side? Gulley's face was a little unnatural.
How do you listen to the boss's mouth, this group of players in the team seems to be gifts that he can give out at will?
Are professional players really so worthless in the eyes of these capital tycoons?
"This time he was lucky enough to win, and next time he won't be so lucky!"
After finishing speaking, Abramovich snorted coldly, waved his hand, and left cautiously with thirty black-clothed bodyguards.
In order to avoid the attention of the media and reporters, the Russians specially chose the most remote corner exit, and there was a feeling of running away.
Fortunately, it didn't attract the attention of reporters until he got into that luxury car.
This also made him breathe a sigh of relief when he was sitting in the car.
Damn, if he is photographed by a reporter, he will definitely write a close-up in the newspaper tomorrow, then his face will be even more embarrassed.
"Hurry up!" He urged the driver in front of him.
Now I want to get out of this place as soon as possible.
But as soon as Abramovich turned his head to urge the driver, a blinding light flashed beside him.
This startled him, and he turned his head to look over, but there were at least a dozen reporters standing outside the car, all of them holding a long camera and pointing at his car, which was a burst of heavy shooting.
"Let's go, let's go!" Abramovich thundered.
Where did this group of damn journalists come from? How did he appear?
He completely forgot about it, with such a big pomp and circumstance, and thirty black-clothed bodyguards, could he escape the eyes of these caring people?
Watching Abramovich and his bodyguards sped away in a dusty car, the group of reporters behind burst into laughter.
"Great, I got a picture of my face, see what else he has to say."
"This Russian is really stupid enough to really go through the most remote door."
"He must have thought we didn't expect it, how could he have guessed with his intelligence that we would be ambushed here?"
"Haha, he went wrong and just gave us the best material, and the newspaper will definitely sell well tomorrow!"
"Hey, isn't that a reporter from the Daily Mail?" A sharp-eyed reporter recognized a man from the crowd.
"Yes......"
"Wow, aren't you pro-Chelsea? Even you guys came to film Abramovich's troubles? ”
"Wouldn't it? Even the Daily Mail reporter is here? ”
"You can't be an undercover agent, right?"
"Like? It is estimated that it is the same as us, sales are king this year, who kisses whom? ”
"That's right, I'm afraid Abramovich is going to be embarrassed this time."
"Eh, simply, let's report it at the same time tomorrow to create a little effect, so that we can hype it up for days."
"That's a good idea, I agree!"
"I agree!"
"We all agree!"
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"We all agree!!"
In the home dressing room at St Mary's Stadium, the Southampton players were shouting loudly.
Just now, Yang Huan came to the locker room to visit them and was full of praise for their performance in this game.
They were asked if they should adjust their team's strategy to aim for the FA Cup title.
As a result, as soon as he said it, all the players agreed in unison!
It can be seen that after this battle, everyone is full of confidence and ambition.
"Wow, all agree?"
The players nodded in unison, "Hmm! ”
"No one objected?"
The players shook their heads in unison.
Whoever opposes at this time will be beaten, and the fool will oppose!
"It seems that my two million pounds prize money is not kept!" Yang Huan said with a smile.
When the players heard this, they immediately cheered again.
"Two million pounds?"
"Young Master Huan, I heard you right, right?"
"Is there really a £2 million prize money for winning the FA Cup?"
Yang Huan smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the players to calm down, and waited until everyone was quiet before he continued.
"Yes, me and Nikolai? Cortez said that we didn't report the prize money for winning the FA Cup, so who would have guessed at the start of the season that we would have a chance to compete for the title? ”
Yang Huan's words made everyone present nod in unison.
"So, this time I decided that if the team wins the championship, the FA Cup prize money will be divided into all the prize money and awarded to the players, probably two million pounds, anyway, the club will not ask for a penny, all will be awarded to you and the coaching staff!"
As soon as the players heard it, the fryer was this.
"Fantastic, two million pounds!"
"yes, I heard that neither Arsenal nor Manchester United have such a high prize money for winning the league title!"
"My God, Young Master Huan is really generous!"
"I didn't say it, for the prize of two million pounds, for Master Huan, for our Southampton, in a word, fight!"
"Yes, it's a gentleman, it's all out of the way, fight!"
"It's all spelled!!"
Seeing that the players were so excited, Yang Huan was also very satisfied with the results.
It's just that blind spiritual encouragement is ineffective, and it is better for people to get realistic.
"Everyone, hurry up and take a shower and change clothes, let's have supper in Wangjiang Pavilion!"
"Good!" The players responded in unison.
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Charlene? Standing in his office at St. Mary's Stadium, Laherry could faintly hear the echo from the dressing room in the passageway, and he felt funny in his heart.
Don't look at that guy messing around, but it's actually very charismatic.
At least this group of players in Southampton is convinced of him.
Some people say that it is the role of money, after all, no one does not love money these days.
But the problem is that she has a feeling that even if there is no temptation of money now, this group of players is still willing to work hard for him.
She was still thinking about it, and she saw Pini with a big mouth and a smile when she saw people? Zahavi walked in.
"Hello, Miss Lahri!"
It's all in the football circle, who doesn't know Charlene, the now popular English football goddess? What about Lahri?
"Hello, Mr. Zahavi!" Charlene reached out and let go with a slight grip.
Pini? Zahavi looked at his hands with some reluctance, as if there was still a pink touch from his fingers when he held the delicate hands just now, which always made people feel a little unsatisfied.
This woman is really a charming stunner!
Even if it's just a hand, it's so moving!
"It was a good fight, wasn't it?" Pini? Zahavi laughed and looked for a topic.
When a man meets a beautiful woman, he can't help but want to talk to him.
It's in the nature of men.
Charlene? Rahri didn't like the shrewd-looking man, so he snorted and didn't speak.
'Southampton played really well, Chelsea played well, and it was a shame to lose.'
"Hmm." Charlene? Lahri still didn't move.
Pini? Zahavi laughed a little embarrassed, "Those underground bookmakers in London are unlucky, they were all optimistic about Chelsea before the game, and the result was ......"
Although gambling in the UK is legal, and there are local gambling groups such as William Hill, there are also some underground bookmakers, and usually these underground bookmakers have a certain relationship with the underworld.
Pini? Zahavi said that, Charlene? Rahri had noticed.
"Is it a big bet?" She asked.
It's rare to find a topic that a beautiful woman is interested in, Pinny? Zahavi immediately smiled and pulled out his personal work.
"I talked to my friends in London on the phone before the game, and one of the biggest underground bookmakers was afraid that he would lose tens of millions of pounds, and if you add the previous game against Arsenal, I am afraid that I would lose even more."
Speaking of which, Pinny? Zahavi sighed, "It's all the fault of greed!" ”
Generally speaking, the odds offered by underground bookmakers are based on the odds given by big conglomerates like William Hill.
Theoretically, they can't lose money, or even make sure they can't lose money.
The blame is that he is not greedy enough, and he always wants to make more, so he eats it himself, or gambles privately.
In this way, when the odds are high and an upset breaks out, you often lose badly.
"Southampton is really the sworn enemy of these underground dealers!" Pini? Zahavi said jokingly.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Charlene? Lahri took notice.
At this time, Yang Huan took Long Wu, in Nikolai? Accompanied by Cortez and Sun Yue, he walked out of the players' tunnel and into the office.
See Pini as soon as you walk in the door? Zahavi, Yang Huan immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Pini, what about Abramovich?" He was thinking about putting on a show right now.
Although this is a derogatory term, it also depends on who the object is.
If you can fall in front of a wealthy man like Abramovich, who ranks high on the Forbes rich list, this is not a derogatory term, but a positive one.
At least that's what Yang Huan thinks.
Pini? Zahavi immediately smiled bitterly, "Young Master Huan, he ...... Let's go first! ”
"Gone?"
"Yes, as soon as the game is over, he leaves, saying that there is something temporary!"
Yang Huan knew that this was an excuse, and pursed his lips, but he didn't feel sorry, but he just missed an opportunity to hit his opponent.
"Damn, he really has no grace, he doesn't even see a figure when he loses, go to someone else's house as a guest, and say goodbye to the host before leaving, this is the least politeness, doesn't he understand?"
Everyone in the room wanted to laugh.
Everyone knows that if this young master Huan hadn't won, he would have waited for Abramovich to say goodbye?
Isn't it just to fall into the well and hit the opponent?
Is it necessary to say so righteously?
"Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about that rude brute!"
Yang Huan's words made many people present feel funny.
In the eyes of many European countries, aren't the oligarchs and rich people from Russia just barbarians?
Even at the height of Russia's history, they were barbarians in the eyes of Europeans.
Even in the Russian royal palace at that time, if you didn't know a few words of French, you were embarrassed to greet people.
"Yes, Young Master Huan!" Pini? Zahavi couldn't wait to stop talking about Abramovich.
Both sides are big customers, and it's not appropriate to say good things about anyone, so it's best not to talk about it, and not to offend both sides.
"Didn't I tell you just now? I've just gotten a scouting report today and there are a couple of great youngsters and I know Southampton have been interested in young youngsters lately, you see? ”
Talking, Pinny? Zahavi was about to hand over a copy of the text in his hand.
Yang Huan stretched out his hand and patted it, but didn't answer.
"Pinny, let's not talk about this kind of thing for now, let's go, I'll invite you to dinner, celebrate and celebrate the win first!"
Speaking, I can't help but Pini? Whether Zahavi was willing or not, Yang Huan beckoned everyone to go outside.
Talking on the phone while walking, inviting Kesh? Harris and other friends also came over.
Also let Nikolai? Cortez went to invite Terry, who hadn't left yet? Matthews also came.
The more he looked at this Terry? Matthews is more pleasing to the eye, who makes the family a Southampton fan?
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