roccoschili Chapter 146 I Bet
Chapter 146 I Bet
Chapter 146 I Bet
Roman Abramovich sits in the stands at St Mary's Stadium.
His left and right seats are vacant, and the past is the team's CEO Ron Gurley.
Around his position, thirty black-clothed bodyguards were scattered everywhere, leaving many positions empty.
This is the pomp of the rich in Russia!
But this dynamic scene, in the crowded stands of the entire St. Mary's Stadium, seemed like a small stone thrown into the ocean, which could not even splash a wave, let alone attract the attention of the audience.
Sitting on the hard seat, Abramovich cursed Southampton's poor stadium hardware in his heart.
But there is no envy, jealousy and hatred in my heart.
At least, Southampton's home atmosphere is surprisingly hot.
The game is about to start, and the atmosphere in the arena is becoming more and more enthusiastic, especially when the warm-up band rushed into the St. Mary's Stadium and swept the audience with explosive rock music, it ignited the passion in everyone's hearts.
He has to admit that Southampton is really good at creating a home atmosphere.
"Ron, why is their home court doing so well? But our attendance has been declining?"
Abramovich asked Ron Gurley beside him with a serious face.
The latter was originally the deputy of former Chelsea CEO Peter Kenyon. After Peter Kenyon had a conflict with Abramovich and left Chelsea, Ron Gourley took over the position of CEO.
Because of this, he has always been conscientious and conscientious. He also has lingering fears about this boss who holds the power of life and death and seems to be kind, but actually likes life and death very much.
When he was asked such a question, my heart trembled.
This question is not easy to answer!
"This is caused by many aspects." Ron Gurley said ambiguously.
Abramovich pressed on, "Let's listen."
Ron Gurley pondered for a while, "On the one hand, our style of play is really not pleasing enough. From the technical style of the players to the overall tactical characteristics of the team, we can't play smooth and gorgeous offensive football."
This point has been established since the Ranieri period, and reached its peak during the Mourinho period.
Even many subsequent head coaches, including Ancelotti, who broke [-] goals in the first season of coaching, couldn't break it.
Abramovich has always had a knot in his heart.
He longed for Chelsea to play hearty and gorgeous offensive football, but there was no way.
"anything else?"
Ron Gurley thought for a while, "There is another point, I think it has something to do with the aging of players."
Seeing that Abramovich didn't say anything, he knew to continue.
"The aging of players will inevitably lead to the rigidity of the team's tactical style. It lacks the smooth running that fans appreciate now, and it also loses the pleasing tide of offense. Moreover, our group of players are basically old faces that fans have watched for many years, lacking freshness."
"The team's tactical style lacks freshness, and the players also lack freshness. Coupled with the gradual aging of players in recent years, the team's competitiveness has declined year by year, and ultimately the team's home attendance rate is not high."
Abramovich still didn't say anything, just stared ahead and listened silently.
"In fact, this is true in many fields, such as Hollywood."
"In Hollywood, after a star shoots a commercial blockbuster, there will definitely be a sequel, but usually the third one will be filmed. No matter how good the box office is or how much fans like it, the film company will not consider making a fourth one in a short period of time. Even if they do, they will definitely replace the entire star team and put on a new set of faces."
This is a business law in the field of film, and it also applies to football.
Looking at Chelsea, this group of players in the team are basically old faces, and it is inevitable that they will be fatigued.
Having said that, Ron Gurley looked at Abramovich hesitantly.
In the end, he still spoke out.
"Actually, England, or all fans who like the Premier League, are already tired of the current situation in the Premier League."
"Before the rise of our Chelsea, the Premier League has always been dominated by Manchester United and Arsenal, so the rise of Chelsea almost triggered a major earthquake in Premier League football and even European football. The momentum it caused was very alarming."
"But after we won the championship for two consecutive years, Manchester United was restored and Arsenal declined. The Premier League has become a game between Chelsea and Manchester United, especially the semi-finals, which are monopolized by several powerful teams. Arsenal lacks ambition to win the championship and aims at the semi-finals every year.
"At the end of the day, they're tired of the old drama."
"In this situation, they need the stimulation of fresh blood. Although Manchester City has appeared in the Premier League, it is not as eye-catching as Southampton in the League One League, because everyone is looking forward to a scene where ** silk's counterattack against the rich and handsome will appear in the Premier League!"
"Right now, all of England, all of Europe, maybe even the world, is looking forward to one thing."
"That is, whether Southampton can really return to the Premier League, whether it can continue the money-burning game, even challenge the status of traditional powerful teams, and even aspire to the Premier League championship!"
Speaking of this, Ron Gurley also had to admire him in his heart.
In terms of promoting and marketing a brand concept, Southampton is really very successful.
They not only displayed their own brands, but also exported their own ideas, attracting countless resonant fans around them, fanatical attention to their every move.
Abramovich has not spoken, just sat and listened silently.
It wasn't until Ron Gurley finished speaking that he hummed and smiled proudly, and turned to look at Ron Gurley.
"They won't have that chance!"
Chelsea won't allow it, Manchester United won't allow it, Arsenal and Liverpool won't allow it either.
Southampton performed well this season, but teams have already begun to conspire to poach their corners.
It can be predicted that the better Southampton performed, the more fiercely the opponent's corner was dug.
If Southampton does not have a good countermeasure, then their final result will be the same as all other mid-range teams, reduced to a star processing factory for the top powerhouses, and they will be stepped on by them in the middle of the pyramid.
Ron Gurley is also very clear that the competition in the football industry is very cruel, especially the competition of capital.
To put it bluntly, stars are scarce items, with prices but no market.
The most important thing for powerful teams is money, and they have a huge advantage in poaching corners.
Just at this time, Abramovich's phone rang again.
As soon as he picked it up, Pini Zahavi said with a wry smile, "Roman, he refused!"
Abramovich stood up abruptly, grabbed the guardrail with one hand, and cursed a **** with his teeth gritted. He had the urge to drop the phone next to his ear, but he quickly regained his composure and looked at Ron Gurley.
"What are our chances of winning this game?"
Ron Gourley didn't know how to answer. Before the end of a football game, who dares to say that he will win?
"According to the data given by William Hill, almost 90.00% of the four bettors bought our Chelsea, and we let the half ball."
Abramovich hummed, and turned to the phone again, "Again, 5000 million pounds, if he wins, I'll send him two players for free, if he loses, sell Neymar to me!"
When Neymar was mentioned, the fire in Abramovich's heart erupted uncontrollably.
He just failed to sign up, but when he looked back, this damn League One team poached Neymar.
what is this?
Is this slapping him in the face?
The reason why he took so much trouble to drive the Eclipse into Southampton was to slap that Chinese in the face.
But now, instead of slapping her face, she slapped her own face.
If he doesn't get this tone back, he won't be reconciled!
"Roman, this..." Pini Zahavi thought this was crazy.
Abramovich didn't listen to him, "Tell him again, you can bet if you dare, the conditions are easy to negotiate, and you are a coward if you don't dare to bet, that's it!" He hung up the phone directly.
After hanging up the phone, he looked down and muttered, "Ancelotti, you better give me a big score to win this game!"
Just at this time, the lights of the stadium dimmed.
All the lights in the stadium were concentrated on one point, and it fell on the exit of the player tunnel.
A lively and beautiful girl, wearing a Southampton jersey, walked out of the player tunnel amid the cheers of the fans and the focus of the lights.
Many young female dancers gathered around her.
But among this group of people, her innocence, her stunning beauty, her tallness and vigor all stood out so much.
"Who is she?" Abramovich was taken aback. This woman is so beautiful, so beautiful.
He swore that he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life!
Even he, who has always disliked oriental women, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
Especially the lively vigor exuding from her body.
"Her?" Ron Gurley looked at it intently. "Oh, her name is Lin Yuner. The female star who has become popular recently seems to be Korean. It is said that Yang Huan made her popular."
Back then, Yang Huan smashed an Aston Martin in South Korea for her, and it was published in major British newspapers.
"Really?" A strange color flashed in Abramovich's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He is tempted!
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"Master Huan, Mr. Abramovich has offered the final condition, a transfer fee of 5000 million pounds. Once we win, Southampton will release it. If we lose, Mr. Abramovich will allow you to choose two players from the Chelsea team."
"Free transfer!"
When Pini Zahavi said this, everyone around was stunned.
This is no longer a bet, this is simply a fight for breath.
Is it because Yang Huan didn't let him park the Eclipse in Southampton, so he wanted revenge?
"Is he so confident?" Yang Huan also felt that this condition was a bit outrageous.
Pini Zahavi can't laugh or cry, he also thinks this is too outrageous.
But there is no way, he is just a mouthpiece, just to convey.
"Mr. Abramovich also said that if you dare to bet, you can bet. If you are not satisfied with the conditions, you can talk again. If you don't dare to bet, it is..."
He didn't dare to say the last sentence, a coward, for fear that Yang Huan would turn his anger on him.
After hearing this, Yang Huan became angry.
I dare not bet?
Damn, there is nothing in this world that I dare not bet on!
I was forced to the door by others, and there were so many people around watching, if I dare not gamble, how embarrassing would I be?
"Okay, I bet!"
Yang Huan hurriedly stood up again.
"However, I have one condition!"
Seeing Yang Huan let go, Pini Zahavi felt relieved, "Conditions? Just say it!"
"Although they are a Premier League team and we are a League One team, I don't think we are weaker than them at all. So, you tell Abramovich, I will accompany you no matter how much you bet, but not only do we not need him to concede, we are home, we convict them, and we lose if we draw!"
Yang Huan said this with pride, but it made Nicola Cortez beside him tremble.
What a great advantage, if you don't want Master Huan, you can give it to the other party instead, this...
But he's also a man with backbone.
There is a saying that goes well, if you lose, you don't lose.
In this case, if you admit defeat, it would be really intolerable.
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