"To De Bruyne, not to ugly capital!"

"De Bruyne stay, the Chinese get out!"

"We are the masters of Inter Milan, give us back the football!"

"As long as the price of tickets is not reduced, we will stop!"

"Get out of Milan for us, Chinese investors!"

"All the Nerazuri, let's get in action and take back our team!"

……

I saw a group of menacing fans, two or three hundred people, rushing through the crowd, and even knocking down many people, rushing into the venue, holding up banners one after another.

Among them, there was even a group of extreme fans who pulled up a large curtain with a photo of Yang Huan painted on it, and then a bloody killing word, which made people feel shocked when they saw it.

But as if they were putting on a show, they first showed the guests and the club's management at the main entrance, then turned to the fans and reporters, and generously let them take pictures, as if they were enjoying the moment.

In the stands, Inter's management was a little depressed.

Wouldn't it make Inter Milan a laughing stock of the world at such a memorable moment?

looked at Young Master Huan who was sitting in the distance, and found that Young Master Huan's face was sinking like water, and he looked very unhappy.

yes, who would be happy when this kind of thing happens?

"Young Master Huan, this ......" Fa Soone leaned over to explain.

At the very least, he had to get rid of his involvement, didn't he?

Yang Huan raised his hand and didn't let him continue, "Don't worry about them, since they like to make trouble, let them be." ”

There is such a kind of person who just likes to make noise, and the more you care, the more energetic they become.

In the past few days, this group of fans has done their best, surrounded Moratti's home, and threatened to raise funds to buy back Inter Milan, coupled with the push of the media and reporters, it seems to be very crowded, and there is a kind of rush that will not force Yang Huan out of the Serie A league.

But in Young Master Huan's opinion, the means of this group of people are inferior.

Compared with the siege of Dulini Street a year ago, it can be said that it is half a catty and eight taels, and there is no growth at all.

"Young Master Huan, do you want to arrange more police?" The mayor of Milan, Pisapia, asked worriedly.

You know, this group of fans is really making trouble, but they can do anything.

But Yang Huan smiled slightly, and shook his head easily and naturally, "No, a group of clowns who jump off the beam can't do anything." ”

It just so happened that at this time, Moratti, accompanied by his son Angelo, also came to the Arena of Glory.

As soon as I saw this group of fans making trouble on such an occasion, I was so angry that I blew my beard and glared.

"Nonsense, it's too much!"

"Don't be angry, Massimo, you're angry and you've fallen for their tricks!"

Speaking of this, Yang Huan suddenly became mischievous and beckoned to Faso, "It's too hot today, go, arrange a few people, bring water to everyone on the scene, if they feel hungry, send them food, and if they are tired, send them chairs and let them rest, don't slack off." ”

"Huh?" Faso was dumbfounded.

Young Master Huan, people are here to demonstrate, they are deliberately trying to lose your face, not only do you not drive them away, but you also want to send them water and chairs? Are you afraid that people won't come to make trouble?

"Ahhhh People don't have quality, can we work with them without quality? Yang Huan smiled and asked, "This is not our Inter Milan hospitality, go, just do as I say!" ”

Fa Sone saw that Young Master Huan had made up his mind, so he had no choice but to do so.

Soon, several staff members went up to meet them, and under the stunned gaze of all the reporters, they brought water and food to the demonstrators one by one, and some even sent seats, for fear that they would be tired.

What is this, O Nimeh?

People are here to demonstrate, okay? What are you supposed to be doing? Beggars?

Can you be serious?

Maybe I saw a lot of demonstrator fans drinking water, and some even sat down and made the banners all staggered, completely unseemly, and there was no slightest? This made the heads of the fan organizations standing on the side feel very depressed.

"Ahem, what are you doing? Do? We are here to demonstrate, not to ask for food. ”

"Yes, we can't be eroded by their sugar-coated shells, we must resolutely resist!"

"Everyone stand up, hold the flag high, and shout along with me."

For a moment, those people immediately threw away the water bottles in their hands, or half-eaten things, and some got up from their seats and continued to hold banners and flags aloft.

"Back to tradition! Return to the fans! ”

The others immediately tore their throats open and shouted, "Return to tradition!" Return to the fans! ”

"We want De Bruyne, not ugly capital!"

"We want De Bruyne, not ugly capital!"

"Don't pay a high fare, give us Inter back!"

"Don't pay a high fare, give us Inter back!"

……

Yang Huan sat on the stage, and when he saw them like this, he immediately felt funny, "There are still too few people, if you come more, the momentum will be even stronger, what do you think?" ”

Fasone, Pisapia and the others, who were sitting next to Young Master Huan, were all depressed.

That's at least two or three hundred people, okay?

My young master Huan, this is a demonstration, you think it's a dinner party, can you be serious?

"Young Master Huan, do you want me to come forward and communicate with them?" Moratti was in a hurry.

It wouldn't be good if it messed up the ceremony for Inter.

Who knows, Yang Huan shook his head, "No, let them shout, it's lively!" ”

Boisterous?

A lot of people around me felt like they were going to collapse.

What are these words?

People are marching and demonstrating, but you say it's more lively?

Yang Huan's previous life was a sling, he grew up in a third- or fourth-tier city, from childhood to adulthood, but whenever there is any happy event in the community and what kind of banquet is held, he can see many people who come to beg.

Yes, ordinary people like you and me, not poor.

Except for the ragged professional clothes that they put on before entering the door and take them off immediately after going out, they looked exactly like ordinary people in every way, or even better.

They can be connected to cooks, food delivery attendants, or those who rent tables and chairs, and even have their eyeliner in many places, so every move around, but any happy event, as big as a wedding, as small as a child's first birthday, they can receive news.

Then they'll step on the clock and wait until you're ready, and then they'll be late.

What's even more outrageous is that they are very advanced, they will take a taxi, let the driver send them directly to the place, and then stop aside and wait for them to finish, and then send them back, which is estimated to be about half an hour.

Everyone knows this, but there is nothing they can do about it.

Because they will make trouble, make you upset, and finally have to break the bank.

They are not afraid of the police, because the police also feel a headache when they see them, and they often turn big things into small things.

Every time Yang Huan saw this situation, he would feel very depressed.

Why tolerate the behavior of these beggars again and again, and then make them even more and more presumptuous?

Why can't we teach them a lesson and make them suffer?

If everyone is well aware of their actions, why can't they act in unison and resolutely not back down?

After only a few times, these beggars are probably tired of themselves, where will they come again?

Now, in Yang Huan's eyes, this group of troublesome fans is like the group of beggars he saw at the beginning.

They took advantage of today's rare opportunity to come to make trouble, didn't they just hope that Inter Milan could back down to them and meet their demands?

They shouted for De Bruyne, not ugly capital, but have they forgotten who brought De Bruyne to Inter Milan in the first place? Do they understand what it means for Inter to sell Kevin De Bruyne?

Maybe many people know, but maybe more people don't know.

But none of this has anything to do with anymore, from the moment they appear here, they are Yang Huan's enemies!

As long as it is an enemy, then Yang Huan will not let it take a step!

"Marco!" Yang Huan turned his head sideways and shouted softly.

"Young Master Huan." Fasone immediately came over.

"It's business as usual with the ritual, don't let them interfere!"

Faso also saw that although the group of fans outside was organized, I am afraid that many people didn't even know what they wanted, and they just came to join in the fun and vent their dissatisfaction with the club.

For such a group of fans, it is undoubtedly more appropriate to take cold treatment for the time being.

If they really want to make trouble, they may not have the guts.

After all, so many levels of government officials are here, and the police are not decorations, it is really a scene, and none of them want to get benefits.

Thinking of this, Fasoone immediately received orders to do so.

Soon, the opening ceremony of the new stadium officially began.

The group of demonstrative fans below are depressed, don't wait to play like this, we are here to demonstrate, not to be used as a decoration for you? What about you when we vases?

Let's see if we can do it? Can you take into account our feelings?

But no one paid attention to them, there were police officers at the scene to maintain order, and they did not dare to run into them.

At first, the reporters and the media at the scene would still pay attention to them, but gradually, as the ceremony began, as the leaders began to speak, the attention of the media reporters and fans gradually shifted.

This made the leaders of the fan organizations who came to demonstrate feel depressed, we have all stood in front of you, and we are still being ignored, you have gone too far!

"Brethren, let's shout the slogan a little louder!"

"Good!"

So, they began to raise the tone of their slogans.

But the question is, no matter how loud this slogan is shouted, can it be louder than the state-of-the-art public address system and speakers on the scene?

When they raised the door, the speakers were also cranking up the volume, and they were forced to cover them.

What's more, they are people, not machines, and how long can they last with the volume of the speaker?

Therefore, it didn't take long for the people shouting slogans to become fewer and fewer, and their voices became lower and lower, and they were soon defeated.

As a last resort, seeing that his side lost for a while, the heads of the fan organizations were depressed.

Looking at the orderly progress of the ceremony, the media reporters and fans gradually ignored their existence, and their hearts, which were originally relatively united, became more and more scattered, and their morale fell rapidly.

The bald middle-aged man in 1975 saw that the situation was not right, and he was in a hurry to change his mind and immediately shifted the target.

"Brothers, shout with me, we have to have a dialogue and fight for the rights and interests of fans!"

The heads of the other five major fan organizations heard it, yes, what a good idea!

"Dialogue, we want dialogue!"

"We have to talk to the management and fight for the rights of the fans!"

"Yes, we are fan representatives, asking for dialogue!"

On stage, Yang Huan couldn't help but laugh after hearing the latest report from Fasoone.

"Conversation? You say they want to talk? ”

Young Master Huan was disdainful at this time, a group of clowns jumping off the beam, if it weren't for the time when you surrounded Dulini Street, your Young Master Huan and I were not there, and you would be making a fuss now?

"Tell them that Young Master Ben doesn't have time now, if you want to talk, just wait, get out if you don't wait!"

Fasoone raised his eyebrows, this is too powerful, right?

Just when the CEO of Inter Milan was thinking in his heart whether to speak more tactfully, Young Master Huan called out to him.

"Remember, the exact words are conveyed!"

Faso was stunned for a moment, and could only nod.