Football Giants

Chapter 213: The murder caused by the hukou

"TV station, my CTMD!"

In the office of the head coach at the Carrington Training Base in the west of Manchester, Ferguson threw the remote control in his hand at the television in a furious manner.

With a bang, countless spider web-like cracks appeared on the TV screen.

broken!

"Block, block me. From now on, all Manchester United players who dare to accept interviews from TV stations will all be blocked for me! I don't want to see TV stations get even the slightest bit of news from us!"

When the old Scottish man got angry, his face was scary, and he was a little bit hypertensive.

This also made the younger brother sitting beside him worried for a while.

I want him to stop the fire, but I don't want to go to the typhoon at this time.

There is no way, only let him get angry, only hope that his blood vessels don't burst.

Ferguson is also a hot temper, but he has a characteristic, his temper comes quickly, and he goes quickly.

After half an hour, his temper faded.

"Brother, it's not that I said you, don't you often say that winning or losing is already bearish?" Martin Ferguson shook his head.

At first glance, the two brothers look alike, except that the younger brother Martin Ferguson is younger and wears a pair of glasses all year round.

Ferguson occasionally wears it, but Martin Ferguson gets blind without wearing it.

"You can lose to anyone, but you can't lose to that **** Southampton!" The fire that Ferguson had just stopped, rose again.

"You didn't see what the group of **** on TV said about me last night!"

"Fuck, they all pointed to my nose and cursed, I have never experienced this kind of bird air in my life!"

He was shaking with anger as he said.

"Okay, okay, brother, it wasn't me who said you, it was not right with us, now we have lost the game, and they have fallen into trouble. It's normal. Why are you going to watch other people's programs if you have nothing to do?"

Martin Ferguson barely said, aren't you asking yourself to suffer?

Ferguson could not refute this.

This man is funny, he also knows that the TV station will definitely fall into trouble, but he doesn't know why, but he just wants to see what they say, but in the end he can't sleep all night, and he is so angry.

"I asked you to contact Chamberlain before, how are you doing?" Ferguson suppressed his temper and asked.

Martin Ferguson curled his lips. "I have met with his agent several times. They do not reject joining us at Manchester United, but they are unwilling to offend Southampton. Moreover, they now include Arsenal, Liverpool, Manchester City, Chelsea and Tortoise. Tenham Hotspur is all eyeing this kid."

"Chelsea and Tottenham also joined?" Ferguson was a little strange.

Fortunately for Tottenham Hotspur, what is Chelsea coming for?

"I heard it was." Martin Ferguson was not sure.

"Actually, we all know that Chamberlain's strength is good among his peers, and his skills are quite good, but that is relative to the local players in England. Now the outside media has hyped up and talked about everything."

At this point, Martin Ferguson sneered, "Now there are people who have released news that Southampton will not listen to offers of less than 20 million pounds!"

In the end, he himself couldn't help but burst into a swear word.

The more he looked at the transfer market these days, the more he couldn't understand it.

Manchester United has always pursued cost-effective transfers for so many years.

But in the past two years, with the large-scale entry of Real Madrid and Manchester City, the transfer market bubble is too obvious.

Directly lead to Manchester United's transfer strategy is difficult to gain in the transfer market.

Think about it, is it reasonable that even a kid like Chamberlain is worth more than 20 million pounds?

"Apart from Chamberlain, is there anything else?"

"Yes!" Martin Ferguson nodded, "I heard that Barcelona and Real Madrid want to introduce Neymar, but I heard that Southampton intends to retain Neymar, and Yang Huan also talked to Neymar before the final."

Ferguson looked embarrassed.

Transfer signings, the most feared is to encounter such an opponent who is not bad for money.

It simply makes you unable to start.

"Brother, is Chamberlain really so good?" Martin Ferguson has always been surprised at this.

Ferguson shook his head, "Who knows?"

Now Martin Ferguson is also a little dumbfounded.

"Many people introduce local players, and the most important thing is to follow the upcoming registration indicators. If the number of local players is not enough, they have to buy them together. Moreover, Chamberlain is a young player who has shown certain strength and talent. Naturally More favored."

This is why England's native players are worth more.

Looking at the competition for local players in the transfer market, one after another, the murders were caused by the account book!

"Then what shall we do?" Martin Ferguson asked.

"Smash!" Ferguson's eyes projected angry and hateful eyes.

"Try my best to hit Chamberlain, I want to watch Southampton fall apart this summer!"

"What if it fails?" Martin Ferguson asked again.

There must be a plan B for everything.

"Then choose Watford's teenager, Ashley Young!" Ferguson was already prepared.

"understood!"

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Don Blaustein has been laughing since last night.

With a cheerful smile of happiness.

Last night, he received an invitation from Southampton, sat in the stands of Wembley Stadium, witnessed Southampton sponsored by their Heineken Beer, and reversed the Manchester United sponsored by Budweiser two to one, winning the FA Cup champion.

This makes him feel proud.

At the same time, Greg, the head of the British branch of Budweiser, vomited blood with anger.

Even the CEO of the Dutch head office called to pay attention to the matter in person.

He also praised the sponsorship contract he had previously signed with Southampton for next season.

This makes him feel excited.

Complimented by the CEO, this means that while his position is solid, his promotion and salary increase are also expected.

Unfortunately, at the celebration dinner last night, he never found a chance to have a good talk with Yang Huan or Sun Yue, the head of marketing department in Southampton.

Since the signing of Uncle Bird, Heineken has launched a brand-new marketing model. In the past six months or so, beer brands all over the world have suffered a decline in performance, and only Heineken has bucked the trend.

Even if the performance improvement is small, it is already very, very difficult.

The beer sales season is about to enter, and the head office will continue to increase advertising investment.

Tasted the sweetness, the cooperation with Yang Huan's Miracle Entertainment and Southampton is even more important.

But when Don Blaustein walked into the office at St Mary's Stadium in Southampton, he was instantly dumbfounded.

There are people everywhere here.

"Excuse me, how much is your sponsorship fee for the stadium advertising space in Southampton next season?"

"Are you Southampton looking for an e-ticket sales partner?"

"Excuse me, how much is the authorization fee for the Southampton team logo and star portrait?"

"I hope I can sponsor you Southampton!"

Don Blaustein stared blankly at everything he saw before him.

These people are all crazy, asking questions around the bustling front desk behind the desk.

But the lady at the front desk was really too busy to come.

"I don't know, really don't know, don't ask me!"

"Our boss, Mr. Nicolas Cortez and Mr. Sun Yue haven't come back yet. I don't know anything yet, OK?"

Outside the crowd, Don Blaustein shrugged helplessly when he heard the answer.

It seems that Young Master Huan who likes to leave is really absent.

Then you can only wait!

Or, it's not bad to go and see the victory parade in Southampton first.

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"Wow, crazy, crazy!"

Two buses were driving fast on the highway from London to Southampton. In the luxury bus that was behind, cheers and laughter of a black teenager came out.

"Everyone pay attention!"

The black boy was standing in the middle of the bus aisle with a stack of newspapers in his hands.

"The front page headline of The Sun, great saint!"

After speaking, he showed the newspaper to the other people in the bus.

The cover is the scene where Southampton won at Wembley Stadium last night.

Head coach Bielsa was thrown high by the players.

"It's us!"

He poked the training uniform with the Southampton team logo on his chest, and his face was triumphant.

"Also, look at this again, the front page headline of the Times, the Red Devils dream of breaking the triple crown, the rise of the saints creates miracles!"

The black boy showed everyone the cover of the newspaper again. It was the scene where the team received the championship trophy in the royal box. The sky full of colored paper, even the silent text and pictures, made people feel a sense of excitement.

There were a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers in the bus. At this moment, everyone was attracted by this black boy.

All of them poked their heads out of their seats and looked at the newspaper in his hand.

"Look at this again, the headline of the Guardian, the FA Cup, a new chapter in the legend of the Saints!"

The black boy read the newspapers one by one.

The Daily Mail, the Daily Telegraph, the Southern Echo, and even the Independent, which is seriously at odds with Southampton, reported on the front page of the FA Cup final last night.

"Paul, give me a copy."

"Don't look at it for yourself, Paul, give me a share!"

"I will take a look too."

Paul Pogba immediately divided all the newspapers in his hands.

Anyway, he took it from the team leader Le Tissier in the morning.

There is no doubt that Southampton was able to reverse Manchester United two to one and won the second England national championship trophy in club history, which won praise from all the media and fans.

It also made this group of Southampton teenagers look enthusiastic and excited.

"Enjoyed, so enjoyable!"

"I don't need to say that the game last night was tragic. Our aura at the critical moment made me kneel!"

"Too mighty and domineering, completely different from before!"

"I think the Guardian is right. This is a new chapter in the legend, a beginning!"

"I have a hunch that we will be stronger next season!"

"That's for sure, didn't Master Huan say it? Continue to increase signings this summer!"

"Yes, play the English Championship next season, and play the Premier League next season!"

"Think of the Premier League, I am really a little excited!"

"Still signing up? Then we have no chance?"

"Fart!" Paul Pogba stood up again.

"Who said that we won't have the chance to introduce strong support. The stronger the players introduced, the more beneficial it will be for us. As long as we have the strength, I am afraid that there will be no chance?"

Pogba's words immediately made many young people in the bus nod their heads involuntarily.

But some people are very puzzled and hold different opinions.

"Don't you all have so much confidence in the team, don't you worry about not playing the championship next season?"

One of the dark-skinned guys sitting in the back of the bus asked aloud, against a boy with a big round head.

This question caused everyone in the entire bus to look back.

In normal times, if anyone doubts Southampton, it will surely make this group of Southampton young people fight back.

But seeing these people, the teenagers in Southampton laughed.

"Hey, this kid makes some sense."

"There is a bit of truth, but that is all wrong!"

"He doesn't even understand us Southampton~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that's why he said that."

"Don't blame him, he is not even a player from Southampton."

There was a joke in the bus, which made the youth who still looked immature and bowed his head shyly.

Perhaps because of his dark skin, he can't see that he is blushing.

But soon, he looked up again, "Am I wrong? Don't you think you are overconfident?"

Not to mention, this kid is pretty tough.

Everyone in the bus was taken aback, but soon there was a burst of laughter.

Only the few players in the back row are like the dark-skinned juvenile, who are all suspicious.

Southampton is very strong in the League of Nations, even in the FA Cup, but the question is, who can guarantee that they are still so strong in the English Championship and even the Premier League? ()

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