Chapter 64 I'll Bet With You!
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Chen Ai Ting
Chapter 64 I'll Bet With You!
After all, it was once a Premier League team, and the overall layout of Charlton's Valley Stadium is obviously more atmospheric.
There is a rain-proof roof above the rostrum, and it is also isolated from other fans stands, bordering on the commercial stands.
Generally, those who can enter and exit the chairman's stand and business stand are VIPs, especially the chairman's stand.
As soon as Yang Huan got out of the elevator, he heard that someone dared to look down on Southampton, and he felt a little annoyed, especially when he heard his sentence "Who dares to bet with me", he was so defiant.
Walking over to take a look, the anger in his stomach disappeared, and instead he smiled cheerfully.
"Hey, it's true that we don't meet each other anywhere in life!"
Isn't that arrogant and domineering person in the chairman's stand John Huntel who was taught a lesson by himself just now?
"Why is it you again?" John Hunter had no bodyguards around now, and his face became very ugly.
If this guy was offended and he threw him directly from the stands, then Master John Hunter's reputation would be discredited.
Maybe it will become the headlines of the major newspapers in London the next day.
"It's just me!" Yang Huan walked over with a smile, pointing at John Hunter, "So, you must have not burned incense when you went out today, and you ran into me wherever you went, so you are unlucky!"
John Huntel was surrounded by his buddies, each of whom was a well-known wealthy second generation in London. How could he let a Chinese man ride on his head? He immediately stood up and pointed at Yang Huan, "How did you get here?"
"Me?" Yang Huan laughed, walked to the next door to John Hunter, and kicked a rich second generation who was obviously John Hunter's follower, scaring him to get up and walk away, and then sat down on his own.
"How you got here is how I got here."
Relying on the large number of people around and the presence of police and security guards at the stadium, John Hunter boldly said, "Do you know where this is? Not just anyone can come, even if you buy a ticket, you still have to go to the ordinary stands."
"Sorry, I didn't buy a ticket!" Yang Huan still said with a smile.
"You didn't buy a ticket, why watch football?"
Yang Huan chuckled and asked, "Do I have to buy a ticket to watch the game?"
"You don't even know that you need to buy a ticket to watch the game?" John Huntel was amused. "Or, you don't need to buy a ticket to watch the game in China?"
When John Huntel said this, the surroundings suddenly burst into laughter.
"Master John, maybe the Chinese are too poor to afford tickets!"
"Nonsense, the Chinese are rich now, mainly because they don't have football at all, so they don't know that they need to buy tickets to watch football games."
"No way, my son knew at the age of three that he had to buy a ticket to watch the game, but they didn't understand?"
Just as Yang Huan was about to speak, a group of people came across the aisle. Of the two people leading the way, one of them was Yang Huan's old friend, Howard Wilkinson.
"Mr. Yang Huan!" Wilkinson immediately laughed out loud when he saw Yang Huan, dropped Richard Murray, the chairman of the Charlton Club, and greeted Yang, "I was just thinking, will you come to the Valley Stadium?"
Wilkinson is very respected in English football, otherwise, it would be impossible to become the chairman of the England Coaches Union.
John Hunter and others are all in London, and they also like to watch football games. They are no strangers to Wilkinson and know the influence of the old man in English football, but they did not expect that he would be so polite to Yang Huan.
This made John Huntel and others, who were still laughing at Yang Huan just now, stand on the spot one by one, their jaws almost dropped in surprise.
What is the origin of this Chinese?
To be able to be treated so courteously by Wilkinson, who is highly respected in English football!
"Howard, I didn't expect you to come to watch the game." Yang Huan shook hands with Wilkinson with a smile.
"Chairman Burden is very disappointed that he couldn't see you this afternoon, and he specifically told me to thank you in person." Wilkinson conveyed his gratitude from the chairman of the FA, Burden.
Today's English football can be described as eventful.
After Terry broke the incident of his friend's wife, an e-mail between the chairman of the FA, Lord David Treisman, and his lover was also published by the media, which directly led to Triesman's resignation, and the current chairman Burden took the fire.
Two consecutive scandals have shamed the FA and English football. Therefore, the first thing Burden did on stage was to do his best to bid for the World Cup.
However, bidding requires funds, so Yang Huan's 200 million pounds is said to support youth training, but in fact it is tantamount to supporting Borden's bid for the World Cup, and it can be said to be a timely help.
Yang Huan himself didn't know the twists and turns. He just wanted to build a good image of Southampton before, and he never thought that donating 200 million pounds would have such an effect, otherwise he might consider donating more.
"Please help me, thank you Chairman Borden!" Yang Huan said with a smile.
Wilkinson laughed and introduced to Yang Huan the middle-aged man who came with him, the chairman of the Charlton Club, Murray.
"John, are you disrespectful to our distinguished guests in the stands?" Murray was a little worried when he saw the posture of John Huntel and others.
Looking at the close relationship between Yang Huan and Wilkinson, and the FA Chairman Burden's politeness to Yang Huan, it can be seen that Yang Huan is still very popular in the football circle. Offending him is not a good thing.
As for John Huntel and the others, Murray also knows the bottom line, they are all a group of arrogant and domineering rich second generations.
But Charlton is now in a deep financial crisis, let alone tolerate these rich second generations appearing on the rostrum, even if they make too much noise, Murray will have to bear it, who made him need the financial support of the families behind these rich second generations?
Among them, the Hunter family is also one of the minority shareholders of Charlton.
John Huntel has been wondering in his heart, what is the origin of this Yang Huan?Can Wilkinson pay so much attention?
"Mr. Murray, they didn't show any disrespect to me!" Yang Huan took the initiative to resolve the embarrassment for them.
This made John Huntel a little surprised, he has such a kind heart?
"Actually, we're making a bet."
"Bet?" Wilkinson was a little surprised.
John Hunter and others were even more surprised. When did they bet with Yang Huan?
"Yes, when I came out just now, I happened to hear that they were supporting Charlton. I am the boss of Southampton, and Southampton is like my child. Of course I refuse to admit defeat, so we decided to take a gamble."
All the rich second generations present were even more surprised at this time.
So this Chinese is the legendary owner of Southampton?
Yes, they are all Chinese, they are all so young, they should have thought of it long ago!
Yang Huan looked at John Hunter, and said with a provocative smile: "Didn't you just shout, who dares to bet with you? Now, I will bet with you."
"You bet with me?" John Hunter was a little surprised, looked at Murray, and then at Wilkinson.
Wilkinson looked a little embarrassed. He is the chairman of the Football Association's coaches union. He is an official figure. Naturally, gambling cannot be allowed. But the question is, who can prohibit fans from gambling?
Even in the stands of many clubs, betting between directors and directors, between shareholders and shareholders, and even between the bosses of the opposing sides is very common, but it is a means and way of communication.
So Wilkinson immediately pretended to look away, pointed to the bottom of the stands, and asked Murray some questions casually.
Seeing Wilkinson's statement like this, John Huntel was also encouraged.
He has long disliked Yang Huan. He was scolded by Yang Huan at Harrods before, and Yang Huan disrupted the situation in the Chinese restaurant just now. He was very annoyed, but he knew that there was such a master as Long Wu, and he couldn't do anything to get Yang Huan.
It's good now, it's delivered to your door by yourself!
At this time, he doesn't care whether Yang Huan is the owner of Southampton or an ordinary fan.
In a word, let's talk about getting back first.
"Bet with me? You're asking for death!" John Hunter smiled confidently, "Tell me, how do you bet?"
Yang Huan looked at the bottom of the court and smiled slightly, "Simply put, let's bet on goal difference, and then see how much we want to bet on one goal."
This should be the easiest way to play.
After hearing this, John Huntel thought of a question, "What about the draw?"
"A draw counts as my loss!" Yang Huan seemed confident.
Zhang Ning was a little anxious behind him. This is Charlton's home court. A draw counts us as losers?
What a loss!
John Huntel grinned and laughed, "I told you that you don't understand football. Let me tell you, this is the Valley Stadium, Charlton's home court, and you are the visiting team. Do you know that? The away game in the English League is the most difficult game. You are dead!"
"That's right, I think he is just a layman, he doesn't understand football at all!"
"The visiting team still dares to allow a draw. I think he really ate his ambition!"
"Such a loss-making gamble, and someone wants to open it. Isn't this a fool?"
All around immediately laughed at Yang Huan again.
There are also some reasons for John Hunter to build momentum.
"It's up to me whether I get a loss or not. I've drawn the Dao now. You can start betting and see how much you bet on one ball!"
Yang Huan was so confident in his team that he couldn't believe it. With so many stars in charge, he could still lose.
Around a dozen wealthy second generations in London looked at John Hunter, waiting for him to make a decision.
John Huntel looked at Yang Huan, then looked at the people around him, and thought to himself, Charlton is at home, and they are in good form recently, while Southampton is not only playing away, but the team is in poor condition. Although there are three or four stars, they are all newcomers.
Football is a game for [-] players, what can be achieved with just three or four stars?
Humiliated by Yang Huan twice before, John Hunter suffered from no chance of revenge. Now that the opportunity came, he felt a little excited and gritted his teeth secretly, "I'll bet 50 pounds!"
Everyone was in an uproar after hearing this, 50 pounds?
My goodness, £50 can buy a 50 yuan Rolex watch!
Unexpectedly, Yang Huan listened, and hummed calmly, "It's only 50 pounds, it's too small!"
That is 500 million yuan, which is really not much.
You know, Yang Huan's highest bet is more than 1000 million yuan, 500 million is nothing!
Football matches are different from other ball games. Football matches have the fewest goals, and sometimes only one goal can be scored in a game, so winning or losing £50 is really not a big deal.
But it can also be seen that this should be John Hunter's entire property. He is just a rich second generation, and the rich is his father.
"Don't brag, let's go if you win!" John Huntel hated Yang Huan so much that his teeth hurt.
Turning around to look at the other rich second generations, they all urged, "At home, and let the draw be, so you still dare not play?"
The others usually hang out with John Hunter, but now when he urges them, someone jumps out to support them.
"Okay, I'll bet £20!"
"I'll bet too, £[-]!"
"His grandma's, I bet 15 pounds!"
"Fight with you, my entire net worth is only 30 pounds, all bet!"
All of a sudden, the group of rich second generations were rushing to place bets.
Yang Huan suddenly waved his hand, "Wait!"
"What? Are you afraid?" John Hunter got excited.
It turns out that your kid is also afraid sometimes?
"Wow, you want to be the banker again, and you're afraid that others will bet heavily?"
"If you can't afford it, stop playing and go back to your China."
"That is, stop embarrassing yourself in front of us!"
Yang Huan smiled, and did not refute one by one, let everyone talk, let them say.
"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember, so..." Yang Huan beckoned, and Zhang Ning walked out immediately.
Everyone's eyes brightened immediately.
What is a stunning beauty?
Stunning beauty is a beauty that has no national boundaries, no differences in aesthetics, anyone who looks at it will be amazed!
"Go, write down all the bets they made, and sign them one by one, so as not to waste their money if they lose."
Thank you book friend [book friend 59598136] for your rewards and comments!
Thanks to the book friend [Lao Niu is very handsome] for the correction, it has been changed, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
After all, it was once a Premier League team, and the overall layout of Charlton's Valley Stadium is obviously more atmospheric.
There is a rain-proof roof above the rostrum, and it is also isolated from other fans stands, bordering on the commercial stands.
Generally, those who can enter and exit the chairman's stand and business stand are VIPs, especially the chairman's stand.
As soon as Yang Huan got out of the elevator, he heard that someone dared to look down on Southampton, and he felt a little annoyed, especially when he heard his sentence "Who dares to bet with me", he was so defiant.
Walking over to take a look, the anger in his stomach disappeared, and instead he smiled cheerfully.
"Hey, it's true that we don't meet each other anywhere in life!"
Isn't that arrogant and domineering person in the chairman's stand John Huntel who was taught a lesson by himself just now?
"Why is it you again?" John Hunter had no bodyguards around now, and his face became very ugly.
If this guy was offended and he threw him directly from the stands, then Master John Hunter's reputation would be discredited.
Maybe it will become the headlines of the major newspapers in London the next day.
"It's just me!" Yang Huan walked over with a smile, pointing at John Hunter, "So, you must have not burned incense when you went out today, and you ran into me wherever you went, so you are unlucky!"
John Huntel was surrounded by his buddies, each of whom was a well-known wealthy second generation in London. How could he let a Chinese man ride on his head? He immediately stood up and pointed at Yang Huan, "How did you get here?"
"Me?" Yang Huan laughed, walked to the next door to John Hunter, and kicked a rich second generation who was obviously John Hunter's follower, scaring him to get up and walk away, and then sat down on his own.
"How you got here is how I got here."
Relying on the large number of people around and the presence of police and security guards at the stadium, John Hunter boldly said, "Do you know where this is? Not just anyone can come, even if you buy a ticket, you still have to go to the ordinary stands."
"Sorry, I didn't buy a ticket!" Yang Huan still said with a smile.
"You didn't buy a ticket, why watch football?"
Yang Huan chuckled and asked, "Do I have to buy a ticket to watch the game?"
"You don't even know that you need to buy a ticket to watch the game?" John Huntel was amused. "Or, you don't need to buy a ticket to watch the game in China?"
When John Huntel said this, the surroundings suddenly burst into laughter.
"Master John, maybe the Chinese are too poor to afford tickets!"
"Nonsense, the Chinese are rich now, mainly because they don't have football at all, so they don't know that they need to buy tickets to watch football games."
"No way, my son knew at the age of three that he had to buy a ticket to watch the game, but they didn't understand?"
Just as Yang Huan was about to speak, a group of people came across the aisle. Of the two people leading the way, one of them was Yang Huan's old friend, Howard Wilkinson.
"Mr. Yang Huan!" Wilkinson immediately laughed out loud when he saw Yang Huan, dropped Richard Murray, the chairman of the Charlton Club, and greeted Yang, "I was just thinking, will you come to the Valley Stadium?"
Wilkinson is very respected in English football, otherwise, it would be impossible to become the chairman of the England Coaches Union.
John Hunter and others are all in London, and they also like to watch football games. They are no strangers to Wilkinson and know the influence of the old man in English football, but they did not expect that he would be so polite to Yang Huan.
This made John Huntel and others, who were still laughing at Yang Huan just now, stand on the spot one by one, their jaws almost dropped in surprise.
What is the origin of this Chinese?
To be able to be treated so courteously by Wilkinson, who is highly respected in English football!
"Howard, I didn't expect you to come to watch the game." Yang Huan shook hands with Wilkinson with a smile.
"Chairman Burden is very disappointed that he couldn't see you this afternoon, and he specifically told me to thank you in person." Wilkinson conveyed his gratitude from the chairman of the FA, Burden.
Today's English football can be described as eventful.
After Terry broke the incident of his friend's wife, an e-mail between the chairman of the FA, Lord David Treisman, and his lover was also published by the media, which directly led to Triesman's resignation, and the current chairman Burden took the fire.
Two consecutive scandals have shamed the FA and English football. Therefore, the first thing Burden did on stage was to do his best to bid for the World Cup.
However, bidding requires funds, so Yang Huan's 200 million pounds is said to support youth training, but in fact it is tantamount to supporting Borden's bid for the World Cup, and it can be said to be a timely help.
Yang Huan himself didn't know the twists and turns. He just wanted to build a good image of Southampton before, and he never thought that donating 200 million pounds would have such an effect, otherwise he might consider donating more.
"Please help me, thank you Chairman Borden!" Yang Huan said with a smile.
Wilkinson laughed and introduced to Yang Huan the middle-aged man who came with him, the chairman of the Charlton Club, Murray.
"John, are you disrespectful to our distinguished guests in the stands?" Murray was a little worried when he saw the posture of John Huntel and others.
Looking at the close relationship between Yang Huan and Wilkinson, and the FA Chairman Burden's politeness to Yang Huan, it can be seen that Yang Huan is still very popular in the football circle. Offending him is not a good thing.
As for John Huntel and the others, Murray also knows the bottom line, they are all a group of arrogant and domineering rich second generations.
But Charlton is now in a deep financial crisis, let alone tolerate these rich second generations appearing on the rostrum, even if they make too much noise, Murray will have to bear it, who made him need the financial support of the families behind these rich second generations?
Among them, the Hunter family is also one of the minority shareholders of Charlton.
John Huntel has been wondering in his heart, what is the origin of this Yang Huan?Can Wilkinson pay so much attention?
"Mr. Murray, they didn't show any disrespect to me!" Yang Huan took the initiative to resolve the embarrassment for them.
This made John Huntel a little surprised, he has such a kind heart?
"Actually, we're making a bet."
"Bet?" Wilkinson was a little surprised.
John Hunter and others were even more surprised. When did they bet with Yang Huan?
"Yes, when I came out just now, I happened to hear that they were supporting Charlton. I am the boss of Southampton, and Southampton is like my child. Of course I refuse to admit defeat, so we decided to take a gamble."
All the rich second generations present were even more surprised at this time.
So this Chinese is the legendary owner of Southampton?
Yes, they are all Chinese, they are all so young, they should have thought of it long ago!
Yang Huan looked at John Hunter, and said with a provocative smile: "Didn't you just shout, who dares to bet with you? Now, I will bet with you."
"You bet with me?" John Hunter was a little surprised, looked at Murray, and then at Wilkinson.
Wilkinson looked a little embarrassed. He is the chairman of the Football Association's coaches union. He is an official figure. Naturally, gambling cannot be allowed. But the question is, who can prohibit fans from gambling?
Even in the stands of many clubs, betting between directors and directors, between shareholders and shareholders, and even between the bosses of the opposing sides is very common, but it is a means and way of communication.
So Wilkinson immediately pretended to look away, pointed to the bottom of the stands, and asked Murray some questions casually.
Seeing Wilkinson's statement like this, John Huntel was also encouraged.
He has long disliked Yang Huan. He was scolded by Yang Huan at Harrods before, and Yang Huan disrupted the situation in the Chinese restaurant just now. He was very annoyed, but he knew that there was such a master as Long Wu, and he couldn't do anything to get Yang Huan.
It's good now, it's delivered to your door by yourself!
At this time, he doesn't care whether Yang Huan is the owner of Southampton or an ordinary fan.
In a word, let's talk about getting back first.
"Bet with me? You're asking for death!" John Hunter smiled confidently, "Tell me, how do you bet?"
Yang Huan looked at the bottom of the court and smiled slightly, "Simply put, let's bet on goal difference, and then see how much we want to bet on one goal."
This should be the easiest way to play.
After hearing this, John Huntel thought of a question, "What about the draw?"
"A draw counts as my loss!" Yang Huan seemed confident.
Zhang Ning was a little anxious behind him. This is Charlton's home court. A draw counts us as losers?
What a loss!
John Huntel grinned and laughed, "I told you that you don't understand football. Let me tell you, this is the Valley Stadium, Charlton's home court, and you are the visiting team. Do you know that? The away game in the English League is the most difficult game. You are dead!"
"That's right, I think he is just a layman, he doesn't understand football at all!"
"The visiting team still dares to allow a draw. I think he really ate his ambition!"
"Such a loss-making gamble, and someone wants to open it. Isn't this a fool?"
All around immediately laughed at Yang Huan again.
There are also some reasons for John Hunter to build momentum.
"It's up to me whether I get a loss or not. I've drawn the Dao now. You can start betting and see how much you bet on one ball!"
Yang Huan was so confident in his team that he couldn't believe it. With so many stars in charge, he could still lose.
Around a dozen wealthy second generations in London looked at John Hunter, waiting for him to make a decision.
John Huntel looked at Yang Huan, then looked at the people around him, and thought to himself, Charlton is at home, and they are in good form recently, while Southampton is not only playing away, but the team is in poor condition. Although there are three or four stars, they are all newcomers.
Football is a game for [-] players, what can be achieved with just three or four stars?
Humiliated by Yang Huan twice before, John Hunter suffered from no chance of revenge. Now that the opportunity came, he felt a little excited and gritted his teeth secretly, "I'll bet 50 pounds!"
Everyone was in an uproar after hearing this, 50 pounds?
My goodness, £50 can buy a 50 yuan Rolex watch!
Unexpectedly, Yang Huan listened, and hummed calmly, "It's only 50 pounds, it's too small!"
That is 500 million yuan, which is really not much.
You know, Yang Huan's highest bet is more than 1000 million yuan, 500 million is nothing!
Football matches are different from other ball games. Football matches have the fewest goals, and sometimes only one goal can be scored in a game, so winning or losing £50 is really not a big deal.
But it can also be seen that this should be John Hunter's entire property. He is just a rich second generation, and the rich is his father.
"Don't brag, let's go if you win!" John Huntel hated Yang Huan so much that his teeth hurt.
Turning around to look at the other rich second generations, they all urged, "At home, and let the draw be, so you still dare not play?"
The others usually hang out with John Hunter, but now when he urges them, someone jumps out to support them.
"Okay, I'll bet £20!"
"I'll bet too, £[-]!"
"His grandma's, I bet 15 pounds!"
"Fight with you, my entire net worth is only 30 pounds, all bet!"
All of a sudden, the group of rich second generations were rushing to place bets.
Yang Huan suddenly waved his hand, "Wait!"
"What? Are you afraid?" John Hunter got excited.
It turns out that your kid is also afraid sometimes?
"Wow, you want to be the banker again, and you're afraid that others will bet heavily?"
"If you can't afford it, stop playing and go back to your China."
"That is, stop embarrassing yourself in front of us!"
Yang Huan smiled, and did not refute one by one, let everyone talk, let them say.
"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember, so..." Yang Huan beckoned, and Zhang Ning walked out immediately.
Everyone's eyes brightened immediately.
What is a stunning beauty?
Stunning beauty is a beauty that has no national boundaries, no differences in aesthetics, anyone who looks at it will be amazed!
"Go, write down all the bets they made, and sign them one by one, so as not to waste their money if they lose."
Thank you book friend [book friend 59598136] for your rewards and comments!
Thanks to the book friend [Lao Niu is very handsome] for the correction, it has been changed, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
