Chapter 32: Am i easy?

Name:Football Giants Author:Chen Aiting
"Manager Sun."

Zhu Liangcheng ran to Sun Yue's office out of breath, holding the door frame breathlessly.

Sun Yuezheng was lying on his desk with his legs folded, eating his favorite Laotan sauerkraut noodles soundly. I didn’t expect to be able to buy this baby in faraway England. It’s so cool!

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the person who came was Zhu Liangcheng, he didn't look up, and continued to eat his noodles with relish.

"Master Huan asked me to tell you that I want you to accompany him to Staplewood. He is waiting for you in the parking lot. Go right away!"

"What?" Sun Yue almost fell over, "Master Huan?"

"Yes, the matter is urgent, he has already set off."

"Oops!" Sun Yue threw the old sauerkraut noodles on the table without even thinking about it. The soup splashed all over the table, and he couldn't take care of it anymore.

This master is impatient, he must do whatever he thinks of, and he can't tolerate any delay.

Just when Sun Yue rushed out of the stadium administrative office gate, he just saw Yang Huan’s Bentley driving forward quickly.

"Master Huan, wait for me!" Sun Yue quickly rushed out of the door, but only the Bentley's rear lights could be seen.

"Damn, why did the driver speed up so fast this time?" Sun Yue cursed, breathing heavily.

quickly took out the phone from his pocket, pressed a few numbers and called.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off!"

Damn, isn’t it, shut down when this kind of terrible time?

"It's urgent, how urgent is it?"

Just then, Sun Yue's cell phone rang, and when he saw it, it was the number of Dragon Five.

"Hey, fifth brother."

Since seeing Long Wu with one hand and throwing out the bodyguards of the rich second generation of London one by one that day, he has respected and feared Long Wu, and his attitude has changed a lot, for fear that someone accidentally angered this martial artist. Master, throw yourself out of the hotel.

Then it becomes an angry bird!

"Sun Yue, it's me, Yang Huan, you come to Staplewood quickly, hurry up, very anxious."

"Okay, but, Master Huan, I don't have a car..." Before he finished speaking, the phone was already hung up.

Sun Yue looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and had an urge to cry. My mother, who is unfamiliar with her place, is so far from here to Staplewood, how to get there?

Most of the taxis in the United Kingdom have to be reserved in advance. If you want to stop the taxi, the chances are terribly low.

There was a shuttle bus in Southampton, but Zhang Ning was in Wangjiang Pavilion, and Yang Huan pityed Xiang Xiyu and sent the driver to Zhang Ning.

Thinking of Zhang Ning, Sun Yue quickly made a phone call.

"Hey, Sister Ning, it's me, Xiao Sun, don't you know if you use a car now?"

"What, are you at Southampton University?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you're busy, you're busy, I'm not important, think of a solution."

Sun Yue hung up and wanted to cry.

Zhang Ning is not here, Nikolai Cortez is not there, who else can he call for help?

There is no bus on the other side of the Datest River!

After much deliberation, Sun Yue could only take the ferry to the dock.

"Hey, Sun Yue, are you there yet?"

As soon as he walked out of the door of St. Mary's Stadium, Yang Huan called again.

"It's almost there, it's almost there, wait a minute, it will be there soon."

No way, let’s run!

I ran from St. Mary’s Stadium to the pier one kilometer away, and finally waited for a ferry. After crossing the River Teste, I got off the boat, distinguished the direction, and had to continue running for three kilometers. He just ran to the door of Staplewood.

Yang Huan’s Bentley was late when he squatted at the door and almost couldn't stand up.

"Yeah, are you so fast?" Yang Huan opened the door and got out of the car by himself, smiling cheerfully when he saw Sun Yue.

Sun Yue stood up, pointed at Yang Huan, who threw a bottle of water over, “Don’t worry, take your mouth water first and speak slowly.”

After receiving the water, Sun Yue unscrewed the bottle cap and poured it into his mouth, choking and coughing.

"Don't worry, don't worry, drink slowly, don't worry."

Sun Yue finally took his breath slowly, "Master Huan, what is it that you are looking for me in such a hurry?"

"Oh, there is a big event. I heard that there are artificial rumors out there, saying that I have a very strange temper and like to listen to people flattering. What should I do?"

噗!

Before Sun Yue finished listening, he sprayed out a sip of water. Long Wu, who was playing a mobile phone game, reacted very quickly. A dodge stood in front of Yang Huan, and the slobber was sprayed on his suit.

"Did you spray me with water? Rebelled against you!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Young Master Huan, Brother Fifth, I'll wipe it for you, don't be angry, Brother Fifth." Sun Yue was really panicked this time, and he offended Long Wu. I don't know, it's terrible.

Longwu didn't care, he patted the water drops on his suit, and went to the side to cut the fruit again.

"Young Master Huan, who said you like to listen to others flattering?" Sun Yue looked desperately with that person.

Yang Huan waved his hand, "Forget it, I have already taught him, don't care."

"Oh, that's Master Huan. You are magnanimous. If you let me know who is saying bad things about Master Huan behind your back, I will break his neck, kick his little egg, and throw him to the **** bar to pick up soap. ."

After listening to the game, Long Wu, who was attentively playing the game, couldn't help but raised his head. It was a bit creepy, and he really responded to a buzzword.

NoZuoNoDie!

Yang Huan hehe smiled and nodded, "Okay, that's it."

"From today onwards, if anyone **** flatter me in front of me, the young master will break his neck, smash his little bastard, and throw him into a **** bar to pick up soap!"

After speaking, Yang Huan greeted Dragon Wu and walked into the Staplewood Training Base.

Sun Yue hurriedly followed behind him, with a bitter melon-like face, God, God, is it wrong to flatter the boss and please the boss?

Am I easy?

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"Young Master Huan."

As soon as I arrived at the temporary office of the Staplewood Training Base and found Nicholas Cortez, I immediately met seven or eight domestic engineers and architects from the Young Group. They will , Make appropriate adjustments to the design drawings of the Staplewood Training Base.

When these people saw Yang Huan, they immediately stood up and said hello.

"Well, here, let's sit down, I just came to listen." Yang Huan waved his hand and motioned everyone to sit down.

He himself sat aside without speaking.

Nicolas Cortes is discussing with domestic experts whether to build an indoor training ground.

The UK is rainy for many years and it snows in winter. The underground of each training ground not only needs very perfect drainage and geothermal facilities, but also has high requirements on the turf, and it is very necessary to build an indoor training ground. .

Yang Huan thought it was easy at first, isn't it just an indoor training ground? Thousands of square meters of building area.

But that's not the case at all!

Because it is an indoor training field, there shouldn't be even one support column in the entire training field, and even the height of the training field is required. It can't be built short. Players have a big foot and kick the ceiling directly?

Therefore, the investment in the indoor training ground is high, and even many Premier League teams are not equipped. For example, the newly built Kearney training base of Arsenal and the newly built Cobham training base of Chelsea are not equipped with indoor training grounds.

Considering the difficulty of construction and financial budget, I was stuck on the question of whether to build or not. After discussing for a long time, I still failed to come up with a good solution.

"What did Bielsa say?" Yang Huan suddenly interrupted and asked Nicolas Cortes.

"Bielsa believes that with England's climate environment, indoor training grounds are necessary, at least the old first team must be kept for use." Nicolas Cortes replied.

"Why do the old ones stay? Build new ones, not just the first team, but also the youth team!"

"Huh?" Nicolas Cortes was a little bit silent, and it hurts to build one, but three at once?

"Yes, Master Huan, to build three buildings in one go, the budget will be greatly exceeded." The domestic engineer also reminded.

"Overspending means overspending. Since we are going to build it now, we will build it in one go, so that I won't be hitting here in the future, and it will look annoying!" Yang Huan answered naturally.

He likes to do things clean and neat. Since it is to be done sooner or later, it is better to do it together now, maybe it is cheaper.

"What about the indoor football stadium, what Jorge Bernardo Grifa proposed?" Nicola Cortez asked again.

Different from indoor training grounds, indoor football stadiums are mainly used for indoor football with five or seven players.

In South America, this kind of small indoor football is very popular. Many stars are from indoor football. For example, Ronaldo and Robinho are almost all of indoor football.

"Build!" Yang Huan made a decision without even thinking about it.

"The swimming pool, the medical center, the news building..."

"Build, build all!"

Nicolas? Cortez broke down a bit. How much does it cost, uncle?

"Master Huan, in this way, thirty million pounds is definitely not enough." The engineer also said embarrassedly.

Yang Huan smiled, "That's simple, you design an artwork, then make a budget, and then give it to me."

The tone seemed to make no difference.

"I only have one request!" Yang Huan stood up and leaned over to stare at everyone present. "I want a world-class, most advanced and most complete training base. I want to give all players who come to Southampton the best environment. , So that they can play and train for the team without any worries."

"Perhaps, in the short term, this may require us to invest an extra RMB 10 to 20 million, or even 30 to 40 million, but in the long run, this will have a very positive and profound impact on the future of Southampton."

Everyone looked at Yang Huan, some people understood what they said, but some didn't.

Nicolas Cortez understood clearly, and he also understood what Yang Huan was thinking.

Yang Huan’s ambition is to build the best team in professional football, with the best stars and a good training base. Sooner or later, even the stadium will be the best.

I have to say that this is a very ambitious goal and ideal.

At this moment, he felt enthusiastic about meeting such an ambitious boss.

"Well, let's overthrow all the ideas just now, UU reading re-negotiation of a plan based on the ideas and ideas of Master Huan."

Yang Huan patted Nikolai Cortez on the shoulder and walked out of the temporary office.

The temporary office came out, and just across from it was the training ground of the first team, surrounded by barbed wire fences.

This can also prevent the football from being kicked out.

The biggest difference between Bielsa and Alan Padu is that all his training revolves around football, but to Yang Huan’s surprise, Bielsa is not the protagonist on the training ground. He has always They all squatted on the sidelines and watched silently.

This posture is his signature posture for directing the game, and he did not expect it to be the same during training.

The entire training is entrusted to the 62-year-old Luis Borini, and the gray-haired old man has a very loud voice, full of air when he shouts, giving people a very energetic and energetic feeling.

Yang Huan didn't say a word, standing silently outside the wire fence and watching.

He found that in just a few days, under the training of Bielsa and others, the team already looked a bit different.

However, the newly joined players have not yet come to the team to report. I don't know if this will affect the team's preparations at the beginning of the season.

Thinking of this, Yang Huan also felt that the signing of the new season should be accelerated.

At this moment, the phone in my pocket rang again.

The caller ID shows that it is Raiola again.

It seems that good news is coming!