Chapter 65: Onward, Saints!

"You Southampton have been in the limelight recently, Bielsa is a very good manager, the current predicament is only temporary, I believe it will be able to come out soon, and by that time, Southampton will be a blockbuster!"

Howard? Wilkinson has plenty of confidence in Southampton.

With the current Southampton lineup, let alone in League One, even in the Championship, it is the undisputed strongest king, coupled with Bielsa's coaching ability, if this Southampton team is not strong, it is really impossible to say.

Yang Huan sat beside him, crossed Erlang's legs, and laughed, "It's hard to say something like a football game, winning or losing is unknown, who dares to say that you are sure to win?" ”

"And you're still betting so much with them?" Wilkinson was a little unpredictable about Yang Huan.

If others don't say it, they say John? Huntel's half million pounds.

Maybe in the eyes of the rich, this money is nothing, but for many white-collar workers in London, their annual salary is only 30,000 pounds or 40,000 pounds, and they have to deduct taxes, so for them, 500,000 pounds is equivalent to the result of several years of hard work, no food or drink.

"Is it big?" Yang Huan shook his head and smiled, "I hope they bet bigger." ”

"So confident?" Wilkinson was a bit surprised.

Yang Huan nodded, "In this game, we have to send our main force to play, and if we lose, everyone will have to walk back to Southampton!" ”

Wilkinson was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, Southampton, which sent the main force, had a certain chance of winning.

Just when Yang Huan was talking to Wilkinson, Zhang Ning finally finished all the things Yang Huan explained, and in the wolf-like eyes of a group of men, he walked to the position next to Yang Huan and sat down.

"It's all done." Zhang Ning said in a low voice, "A total of 1.65 million pounds was collected." ”

"Wow, that's a lot." Yang Huan was really a little surprised by this number.

That's almost 20 million yuan, not much, but it's not a lot.

"Do you really have faith?" Zhang Ning was a little anxious for him.

The bet is on goal difference, that is, if Southampton draws and loses one goal, Yang Huan has to lose 1.65 million pounds, but if Southampton loses two goals, Yang Huan has to lose 3.3 million pounds, and so on.

While a Southampton crash is unlikely, Southampton's poor form has been a fact in recent times.

"Risks and opportunities are equal, how big the risk, how big the opportunity, I am not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Yang Huan looked at Zhang Ning with a smile, this Nizi looked frightened, which was quite pitiful, and it also had a touching style.

Sometimes when I think about it, I really can't help but want to eat her.

But every time, Yang Huan held back.

As the saying goes, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight.

Yang Huan wants a long time, not a spring breeze.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Ning couldn't help but recall the night at the Languifang Bar in Longhai City more than a month ago.

Yang Huan and Liu Mingwei's big gamble made her extremely impressed with Yang Huan for the first time, especially his self-confidence, even now, she still remembers it vividly.

A month has passed.

For some people, a month may seem short and fleeting.

But for Zhang Ning, the past month has been the most colorful month in her life.

Because in this month, she has done a lot of things that she has never done in her life, and she can't even think of it.

For example, she drove a Lamborghini around the busiest downtown area of Longhai City, and she didn't even crash or scratch.

Also, she was raised from a high-achieving student to a rich second generation.

What's more, she is slowly becoming dependent and affectionate towards Yang Huan from her original helpless resistance.

She doesn't know how long her psychological defenses will last?

Or, her so-called psychological defense line is actually gone.

"Sun Yue!" Yang Huan waved his hand behind him.

Sun Yue immediately poked his head out from behind, "Young Master Huan, what are your orders?" ”

"The players have warmed up and gone back to the dressing room, you go and tell them, this game must be won for me, withdraw the reward I arranged before, change it again, and for every goal I beat Charlton, I will take out 500,000 pounds to reward everyone!"

"Half a million pounds?" Sun Yue was taken aback by Yang Huan's generosity.

"Go!" Yang Huan waved his hand.

Sun Yue immediately collected his excitement and hurriedly left the rostrum.

But I was thinking to myself, why don't I fucking be a professional footballer?

Half a million pounds for a ball!

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Outside the home team's locker room at Valley Stadium.

Bradley? Wright? Phillips was outside the locker room door when he was stopped.

He recognized it, this person was a rich second generation in London, who had always been followed by a man named John? Hunter's men are in the mix.

"Master John asked me to inform you that you will do your best to score goals in the game, and for every goal scored, Master John will privately reward you with 10,000 pounds!" The dogleg said with a smile.

Actually, John? Hunter said 20,000, but he intercepted 10,000 in the middle, which is considered a commission.

"Ten thousand pounds?" Bradley? Wright? Phillips was taken aback.

He doesn't have that much in a month's salary.

"Yes, it will be cashed out after the game, so you have to pay more attention in the game, score more goals, if you can score a few more, don't be soft, maybe Master John will be happy and give you more bonuses!"

Wright? Phillips nodded vigorously, "I understand, don't worry, those two central defenders in Southampton, one is tall and clumsy, the other is young and inexperienced, I have them!" ”

"Okay, with your words, Master John and I will be relieved!" With that, he turned and left.

Bradley? Wright? Phillips exhaled heavily, a Manchester City player and former England international right winger Wright? Phillips's younger brother, although they are two brothers, one is an international player, and the other has been mixed in the lower leagues for a long time, and the situation can be described as a world of difference.

Now, Bradley? Wright? Phillips wants to score a few more goals against Southampton, make more money and earn more fame, and maybe have the opportunity to play in the Championship or even the English League in the future.

"Southampton? You're dead! ”

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The away team dressing room at the Valley Stadium.

Louis? Borini stood in the middle of the dressing room, his eyes sweeping over each player.

Bielsa had just finished setting up his team's tactics and stood aside.

Usually the team encourages the players, and it is left to Luis? Borini was in charge, Bielsa was focused on the tactical level.

"Young Master Huan asked someone to inform me just now."

As soon as Yang Huan was mentioned, there was a commotion in the locker room, and everyone started talking.

"Young Master Huan said that all the rewards promised before have been cancelled!"

"What? Cancel? ”

"How is that possible? Young Master Huan is not this kind of person! ”

"That's right, Young Master Huan has always been true to his word, saying that one is one, how can he cancel the reward that he said before?"

"Is there something wrong?"

Louis? As soon as Borini's words ended, everyone was full of surprise.

The Argentine man raised his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"You heard it right, Young Master Huan said that the previous reward was canceled, and he reformulated a reward."

Only then did everyone understand, and they all suppressed their curiosity and looked at Louis with attention? Borini.

"In this game, we not only want to win, but also to win beautifully, to win a big victory, so Young Master Huan's reward is based on goal difference, and every time we score one more goal than Charlton, Young Master Huan will reward 500,000 pounds!"

"Wow!!"

The whole locker room suddenly exploded!

Half a million pounds?

Everyone looked at Louis in amazement? Borini.

Is this true?

Is it really £500,000 more for one more goal difference?

Oh my God, the world is going crazy!

Even if Ibrahimovic earns an annual salary of 12 million euros, the reward of 500,000 pounds is full of temptation for him, because he can at least share 20,000 pounds or 30,000 pounds when converted.

"We have all seen that the current situation of the team is not good, there are great doubts about Southampton outside, and the club is under tremendous pressure from top to bottom, and Young Master Huan has made up his mind to break this pressure at any cost and break through the embarrassment and bottleneck that the team is currently facing!"

With Louis? When Borini spoke again, everyone in the locker room looked a little excited.

'I know you're a professional footballer, it's a profession to play football, but you ask yourself, how did the team treat you when you came to Southampton? How does Master Huan treat you? ”

All were in deep thought.

They all had to admit that Southampton treated them very well, and Yang Huan treated them like guests.

"We all have feelings, even if this is a profession, but we all have to show our professional ethics, do we want to use practical actions and expressions to repay the club and Young Master Huan for this kind of treatment to us?"

"Not to mention that there is a huge reward of up to 500,000 pounds for a goal, even if we don't, we have to do our best to kill Charlton and snow the outside world's doubts about us!"

"Because, we are saints, Southampton!"

With Louis? In the end, Borini's voice was somewhat hoarse, and the emotions of everyone in the whole locker room were mobilized, and they were all infected by his voice and feelings.

"We are Southampton!"

"Kill Charlton!"

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"Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Accompanied by the sound of uplifting drums, one side of the valley pitch was occupied by red and white Southampton fans.

And everyone in the stands was infected by this thunderous drum beat, and their feelings were mobilized by it.

“ohhenthesaints……”

Harry stood in front of the aisle of his seat, singing the first line of the Southampton anthem aloud to the sound of thumping drums, his hands raised above his head, waving vigorously, directing the singing of all the more than 4,000 Saints fans who came to the stadium.

"Gomarnet......" began to be sung aloud along with Harry.

More and more people began to open their voices and sing the team song loudly.

“ohhenthesaintsgomarnet。”

“Ianttobeinthatnumber!”

In the end, the singing of more than 4,000 Southampton fans came together to form a spectacular chorus.

This adaptation of an old song was dubbed by Southampton fans as "Onward, Saints!" The lyrics are just these few lines in total, back and forth, repeating constantly, but the melody of the whole song is very brisk, the sense of rhythm is very strong, accompanied by the rumbling drums, plus everyone works together, forming a strong momentum.

Like a flash flood, the momentum poured down from the stands of the Valley Stadium and swept the entire green field.

The Southampton players and Charlton Athletic stood in their respective halves, waiting for the game to begin.

Ibrahimovic was standing in the centre circle, with Neymar standing next to him.

The two looked at Charlton's defensive position, and discussed what to do when the fight started.

The referee is 47-year-old Andrew? Deurso, who has been blowing the game of the lower leagues, is also standing in the middle circle at this moment, and the silver whistle is hard in his mouth.

Looking at the stopwatch on his left wrist, when the time came, he blew the whistle vigorously.

With a crisp whistle, in the nervous mood of countless people in the stands, in the singing of Southampton fans......

The game is officially underway!

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