Chapter 64 I'll Bet With You!(1/2)
After all, it was once a Premier League team, and the overall layout of Charlton's Valley Stadium was obviously more atmospheric.
There is also a rain cover above the rostrum, and it is also isolated from other fans' stands and borders the business stands.
Generally, people who can enter and exit the chairman's stands and business stands are VIP guests, especially the chairman's stands.
As soon as Yang Huan got out of the elevator, he heard someone dare to underestimate Southampton, and felt a little angry, especially when he heard his words "Who dares to gamble with me", he was too arrogant.
When he walked over, his anger disappeared, but instead he laughed happily.
"Hey, it's really a place where we meet in life!"
Isn’t the arrogant and domineering person in the chairman’s stands John Huntel, who had just been taught a lesson by himself?
"Why are you again?" John Huntel's face became very ugly without a bodyguard.
If he angered this guy and was thrown directly from the stands by him, then Master John Huntel would be disgraced.
Maybe it will become the front page headlines of major London newspapers the next day.
"Isn't it me!" Yang Huan walked over with a smile and pointed at John Huntel, "So, you must have not burned incense when you go out today. If you meet me wherever you go, you are unlucky!"
John Huntel is surrounded by his best friends, and each of them is the rich second generation with a little famous London. How could a Chinese man ride on his head immediately, and point at Yang Huan, "Why did you come?"
"Me?" Yang Huan laughed and walked to the next door of John Huntel, and kicked a rich second-generation who was obviously John Huntel's follower. He was so scared that he quickly got up and walked away, and then sat down with his own golden sword.
"How did you come, I did it."
John Huntel relied on the crowds around and the stadium with police and security guards, plucked up his courage, "Do you know where this place is? It's not easy for anyone to come. Even if you buy tickets, you have to go to the ordinary stands."
"Sorry, I didn't buy tickets!" Yang Huan said with a smile.
"You didn't buy tickets, what football you are watching?"
Yang Huan smiled and asked back, "Do you have to buy tickets to watch the game?"
"You don't even know that you need to buy tickets when watching football?" John Huntel was happy. "Or, you don't have to buy tickets when watching football in China?"
John Huntel said this and 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 naturally they don't know that they have to buy tickets to watch football games."
"No, my son knew he wanted to buy tickets when he was three years old, but they didn't understand?"
Yang Huan was about to speak when a group of people came across the aisle. Among the two people in the lead, one of them was Yang Huan's old friend, Howard Wilkinson.
"Mr. Yang Huan!" When Wilkinson saw Yang Huan, he immediately laughed, threw down Richard Murray, the chairman of Charlton Club, and welcomed Yang, "I was still wondering just now, will you come to the Valley Stadium?"
Wilkinson is very respected in English football, otherwise he would not have been the chairman of the England Coaches Union.
John Huntel and others are all in London and like to watch football games. They are naturally familiar with Wilkinson and know the old man's influence 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 mocking Yang Huan stand on the spot one by one, so surprised that their chins were about to fall off.
What is this Chinese coming from?
He was actually treated so well by Wilkinson, who was respected in English football!
"Howard, I didn't expect you to come to watch the game on the spot." Yang Huan shook hands with Wilkinson with a smile.
"Chairman Burden was very disappointed that he was not able to see you in the afternoon. He also specifically told me to thank you in person." Wilkinson conveyed his gratitude from FA Chairman Burden.
Today's English football world is a turbulent time.
After Terry broke the incident with his wife, an email from FA Chairman Lord David Trisman and his lover was also released by the media, which directly led to Trisman's resignation, and the current chairman Burden put out the fire and took over the position.
Two consecutive scandals have brought shame to the FA and English football world, so the first thing Burn did when he came on stage was to do his best to bid for the World Cup.
But the application requires funds, so Yang Huan's 2 million pounds is said to support youth training, but in fact it is equivalent to supporting Burden's World Cup bidding plan, and it is really a timely help.
Yang Huan himself was not aware of the twists and turns. He had just wanted to build a good image of Southampton before, and he never thought that donating two million pounds would have such an effect, otherwise he might have considered donating more.
"Please help me thank you Chairman Burden!" Yang Huan said with a smile.
Wilkinson laughed and introduced Yang Huan to the middle-aged man who came with him, Murray, the chairman of the Charlton Club.
"John, you are not disrespectful to our VIPs in the stands, right?" 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, coupled with the politeness of FA Chairman Burden to Yang Huan, it can be seen that Yang Huan is still very generous in the football circle, and offending him is not a good thing.
As for John Huntel and others, Murray is also a group of arrogant and domineering rich second generations.
But Charlton is now in a financial crisis. Not to mention tolerating these rich second generations appear on the rostrum, even if they make a fuss, Murray has to endure it. Who made him need the financial support of the family behind these rich second generations?
Among them, the Huntel family is also one of the minor shareholders of Charlton.
John Huntel kept wondering in his heart, what is the origin of Yang Huan? Can Wilkinson pay so much attention?
"Mr. Murray, they did not have any disrespect to me!" Yang Huan took the initiative to resolve the embarrassment for them.
This surprised John Huntel. He was so kind?
"We are actually betting."
"Betting?" Wilkinson was a little surprised.
John Huntel and others were even more surprised. When did they make a bet with Yang Huan?
"Yes, when I came out just now, I happened to hear them supporting Charlton. I am the boss of Southampton. Southampton is like my child. Of course I would not admit defeat, so we decided to take a gamble."
All the rich second-generations present were even more shocked at this time.
It turns out that this Chinese is the legendary boss of Southampton?
Yes, they are all Chinese, they are so young, they should have thought of it long ago!
Yang Huan looked at John Huntel and smiled provocatively: "Aren't you shouting just now, who dares to bet with you? Now, I'll bet with you."
"You bet with me?" John Huntel was a little surprised when he heard this, looked at Murray, and then looked at Wilkinson.
Wilkinson seemed a little embarrassed. He is the chairman of the coaching union of the FA. He is an official figure and naturally he cannot allow gambling. But the question is, who can ban fans from gambling?
Even in the stands of many clubs, betting on football between directors, shareholders and shareholders, and even against bosses of both sides, is a very common time, but it is a means and way of communication.
So Wilkinson immediately pretended to look elsewhere, pointed at the bottom of the stands, and asked Murray some questions casually.
When John Huntel saw Wilkinson's statement like this, he was also encouraged.
He had long disliked Yang Huan. He had been taught a lesson by Yang Huan in Harros before, and was disrupted by Yang Huan in the Chinese restaurant just now. He was very annoyed, but he knew that with Long Wu, the master, he could not do anything to Yang Huan.
Now, I'm here to my door!
At this time, he didn't care whether Yang Huan was the boss of Southampton or an ordinary football fan.
In short, let’s talk about it first.
"Bet with me? You are seeking death!" John Huntel smiled confidently, "Tell me, how do you bet?"
Yang Huan looked at the bottom of the stadium and smiled slightly, "Just make it simple, let's bet on goal difference, and then see how much you want to bet on one ball."
This should be the easiest way to play.
After hearing this, John Huntel thought of a question, “What about the draw?”
"I lost the draw!" Yang Huan seemed full of confidence.
Zhang Ning behind him was a little anxious. This was Charlton's home court. We lost the draw?
What a loss!
John Huntel grinned and laughed, "Everyone said you don't understand the ball. I tell you, this is the Valley Stadium, Charlton's home court, you are the away team, do you know? The away game in the English League is the hardest to play, you are dead!"
"That's right, I think he's just a layman and doesn't understand football at all!"
"The visiting team dares to give the draw. I think he is really brave!"
"There are people who are suffering such a loss, and they are going to open a bet. Why is this a fool?"
The surroundings were suddenly noisy and laughed at Yang Huan again.
There are some reasons for building momentum for John Huntel.
"It's my business whether to suffer losses or not. I'm now on the road. You can start betting and see how much you bet with one ball!"
Yang Huan is full of confidence in his team, so he doesn't believe it anymore. With so many stars in charge, he can still lose.
A dozen rich second-generations in London around him looked at John Huntel and waited for him to make a decision.
John Huntel looked at Yang Huan, then looked at everyone around him, thinking to himself that Charlton was at home and was in good shape recently. Southampton not only played away, but the team was in poor condition. Although there were three or four stars, they all just joined the team.
Football is a game of eleven people. What kind of climate can it be achieved by relying on those three or four stars?
Before being humiliated by Yang Huan twice, John Huntel suffered from no chance to take revenge. Now that the opportunity has come, he feels a little excited and grits his teeth secretly, "I'll bet 500,000 pounds!"
When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar in unison, 500,000 pounds?
Oh my God, 500,000 pounds can buy fifty expensive Rolex watches!
But Yang Huan heard this and said calmly, "It's only 500,000 pounds, it's too small!"
That is, five million yuan, it is indeed not much.
You know, Yang Huan bets of more than 10 million yuan in one game, and five million is nothing!
To be continued...