Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Third Master and Apprentice Love
There is less than an hour left until the Community Shield game kicks off.
The closer you get to North West London, the more fans you can meet along the way.
They were either wearing a Southampton shirt or a Manchester United shirt.
However, compared to the Saints fans who are all red and white, the Red Devils fans are a bit messy.
Some of them wore the Red Devils' usual home team red jersey and white shorts, but they also wore the new season's away blue and black striped jersey, paired with that pair of black shorts, which looked a bit like an Inter Milan jersey.
The difference is that the Red Devils away jersey is horizontal, and Inter Milan's jersey is vertical.
This group of fans made up a group in twos and threes and went to Wembley Stadium.
A Lagonda Conqueror of local tyrant gold, followed by more than a dozen luxury buses, whizzed down the road, attracting the attention of all the fans and causing their exclamations.
"Wow, who is that? Such a big battle?"
"Yeah, the whole thing is the team!"
"What's the background? The queen is on tour?"
"Like someone from Southampton!"
There were also many Saints fans who saw the clue and kept shouting at the team for the Saints.
Yang Huan sat in the car, listening to the guys in the bus behind him chatting about the game just now in the WeChat group.
It's hard to believe to say it.
After only five minutes of learning, Zhuang Ziqing defeated John Cocker in the official competition after several failures.
In fact, that guy was somewhat careless.
To be honest, as a man, facing a stunning beauty like Zhuang Ziqing, it is inevitable that there will be some psychological pressure.
"Have you heard, they are praising you!" Yang Huan said with a smile.
Zhuang Ziqing still had the same excitement she had just now, laughing non-stop.
"It's also you who taught me well!"
She didn't expect that the first time she played a game would be like this.
So excited!
Looking back, you must download the game to your mobile phone and have a good time.
"The apprentice is still smart, didn't everyone say it? Only the apprentice of the champion, where did the champion ** come from?"
Saying that, Yang Huan laughed and joked.
"Look at your senior sister, I also taught her, but she just can't learn!"
"I still have a senior sister?" Zhuang Ziqing was a little dumbfounded.
Dare we are still a famous and decent!
"Yes, your senior sister is Princess Kate, the Duchess of Cambridge!"
Zhuang Ziqing couldn't help giggling. It turned out that the gossip news reported by the media was true.
"Then, what kind of sect is this called?" Zhuang Ziqing was also amused by Yang Huan.
After a while of booing just now, the relationship between the two of them has also become much closer.
"Our sect is called... the ancient tomb sect!"
"The Tomb Sect?"
Zhuang Ziqing and Feng Jiu, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, couldn't help giggling.
"Master Huan, are you playing The Condor Heroes?"
Yang Huan was really excited when he heard it.
"If it's really The Legend of Condor Heroes, it's an aunt. You have to call me uncle, and I'll call you Xiao Qinger!"
Yang Huan's words made the other three people in the car laugh.
He is so addicted!
And this kind of people who take apprentices everywhere?
"Miss, you can have this, master-disciple love, it's popular now!" Feng Jiu laughed and laughed.
Zhuang Ziqing glared at her, so frightened that she hurriedly retracted and sat upright, and then gave Yang Huan a charming white look. Yang Huan's heart couldn't help swaying with that charming look.
This girl is so charming, her every move is intriguing!
Wembley Stadium sounds like a very high-end atmosphere, but in reality?
This stadium is given to the team for nothing, and I am afraid no one wants it.
The reason is simple, there are too many problems with this stadium.
Let's take the simplest example.
The stadium can hold 90,000 people, but can you imagine that it has only one exit?
That is to say, before and after each game, these 90,000 people have to squeeze out the only exit, which is definitely not an experience that fans are happy to enjoy.
Even in the England national team, many fans are reluctant to come to Wembley Stadium to watch the game.
Another point is that although the stadium was built in the new century, it is not equipped with an underground parking lot.
The ground parking lot is very far away, so I can only walk on foot, and I have to wait for the subway and bus from time to time.
You can imagine how crowded the scene was.
Yang Huan specifically requested the organizing committee that the buses of Southampton and the Saints fan club can be parked in the team-specific parking lot next to the stadium.
That way you can walk a little less.
But to enter the stadium, you must still go through the front door.
The long queues undoubtedly created opportunities for scalpers and gaming companies.
Zhuang Ziqing saw the guy who helped him bet before the FA Cup final, and suddenly had an idea.
"wait for me a while!"
After saying that, he left the team and ran over.
Yang Huan was a little strange, and motioned for Long Wu to line up, and he chased after him.
"Hey, miss, it's you!" The William Hill bettor immediately noticed Zhuang Ziqing.
how to say?
People are too beautiful to be noticed.
On another look, she was wearing a Southampton shirt.
"It's me, I'll bet again!" Zhuang Ziqing said a little excitedly.
The last time was the only time she gambled money in her life, and she won a lot, and she was still excited for a long time.
Moreover, last time she also made a bet with him and bought Southampton. As a result, Southampton really won.
She hopes that this bet will bring good luck to Southampton!
"Southampton?" the bettor asked with a smile.
Zhuang Ziqing noticed the jersey on her body, her face flushed red, she nodded, and stuffed the stack of money she took out of her pocket, "All down!"
"That's thousands of pounds!" The bettor really had to admire her.
The last time the bet was so large, there were too few such guests.
"It's okay, it's all down, let's press Southampton!"
The bettor nodded in agreement, and immediately began to help her bet, still mumbling, "You told me about the team you didn't like before, I see, you are a die-hard Southampton fan, but this game, Southampton looks good."
After the operation is completed, wait for the machine to issue the order.
"Southampton have been the favourites for betting fans since last year's FA Cup final."
Yang Huan was standing behind Zhuang Ziqing, and when she heard it, she became curious.
"why?"
The man raised his head and glanced at Yang Huan, also wearing a Southampton jersey, and Zhuang Ziqing looked a bit like a couple's outfit.
The handsome men and the beautiful women are pleasing to the eye.
"I don't know the specifics, but London's largest underground betting group was smashed not long ago, and it is said to be related to Southampton, so they all said that Southampton's ball must not be fake, even those underground betting. The odds are very careful, so betting fans love to play with this team.”
"No, business is terrifyingly good today!"
If the business is good, they will get more commissions, and naturally they are also in a happy mood.
Yang Huan did not expect this benefit.
It is also a good thing to have more gambling fans. After all, there are also many fans who like to buy gambling.
They like Southampton, so the media will pay more attention to the news of Southampton.
"Okay, ma'am, your bet slip!"
Just as Zhuang Ziqing was about to reach out to take an order, a hand came over next to her and handed over a large stack of pounds.
"Give me all the pressure on Manchester United!"
It sounded familiar.
Zhuang Ziqing looked back and saw that it was Qin Yongming?
Wang Sen and Qian Duoduo followed behind him.
"Ziqing?"
Qin Yongming did not expect that he would meet Zhuang Ziqing here and was surprised.
She changed her clothes and didn't recognize her for a while.
Pay attention again, this is Southampton's jersey, and Yang Huan is also wearing this jersey.
Damn, both of them are wearing couple outfits!
Qin Yongming's eyes were about to burst into flames when he saw it, especially staring at Yang Huan's expression.
"Qin Yongming?" Yang Huan looked at him with a smile.
Qin Yongming suppressed the jealousy in his heart, raised his head, and said arrogantly, "It's me!"
It really is where life does not meet!
Just as I was looking for you, you bumped into it!
"I heard that you like to take pictures recently. Have you made me look more handsome? Can you show me?"
Zhuang Ziqing secretly exclaimed in her heart that, sure enough, Yang Huan is such a neighbor that he must pay.
"Delete it!" Qin Yongming was furious.
It turned out that his relationship with Ziqing was already so good.
As soon as he turned his head, he told him everything!
"Is it really deleted?" Yang Huan curled his lips, his face full of pity, "What a pity it was deleted, you should publish it, it's better to invite a lot of media reporters to directly publish the photos, then the media reporters will riot. hype."
"Best, take a name and call it, Yang Huanmen Incident!"
Speaking of which, Yang Huan still laughed, "Then I must be more popular than now!"
Qin Yongming gritted his teeth with hatred, every word and every sentence Yang Huan said seemed to slap him.
"By the way, Master Qin, our company recently lacked a photographer. I think you are quite suitable. Are you interested?"
Qin Yongming was worried that in front of Zhuang Ziqing, he had been holding back the anger in his heart, and after hearing it, he just snorted.
However, he blushed with anger.
"Wow, the blood is rising, the blood is strong, and it is suitable to buy Manchester United."
Yang Huan laughed, "There is a saying in the football world, passionate young people, welcome to Manchester United!"
Seeing the backs of Yang Huan and Zhuang Ziqing leaving, Qin Yongming was so angry that he was about to go crazy!
Damn, this prodigal son is too arrogant!
"This Yang Huan is too outrageous!"
"I just didn't pay attention to our Young Master Qin!"
"What's wrong with Miss Zhuang? To be with such a person?"
"Maybe it's the pressure from the family!"
"It's possible that this bastard Yang Huan is too arrogant. I really want to teach him a lesson!"
Said so, but who dares to go up?
Although Qin Yongming was silent, he was trembling with anger.
Just at this moment, William Hill's bettor came over and asked with a smile, "Sir, are you still betting?"
"Down!" Qin Yongming shouted forcefully.
"Get me all Manchester United!"
Looking at the stack of pounds in my hand, it seems that I still feel that it is not enough.
"Take it and swipe the card, how much money is in it, give it all to me!"
Niang Xipi, I don't believe it anymore, I can't beat you!
I'm just waiting to see how you die!
"Why did you deliberately offend him?" Zhuang Ziqing sighed.
Young Master Huan made such a fuss, he really offended Qin Yongming to death.
With Qin Yongming's character, he will definitely not let it go.
"What are you afraid of? He dares to provoke me? I dare not fight back?" Yang Huan ignored him.
"Don't you know the influence of their family in the capital?"
"So what if you know? What if you don't know?" Yang Huan still looked dismissive.
"One, I don't need to hold their Qin family's thighs to make a living. Two, I'm upright and honest, and I'm not afraid of shadows. Could he still eat me?"
After speaking, Yang Huan laughed, "Besides, if I don't fight back, he will think I'm easy to bully!"
"I'm no longer the Yang Huan who was bullied by him back then, but didn't even dare to give a shit, and was eagerly counting on you to save me!"
"If he dares to provoke me again, I must make him look good!"
When Zhuang Ziqing heard this, five flavors were mixed in her heart.
Fortunately, she still thinks so much about Yang Huan.
In Yang Huan's view, daring to love is a bit like showing weakness.
"I'm sorry," she apologized.
This is the second time she has apologized to Yang Huan today.
"Why?" Yang Huan looked at her with a smile.
"I..." Zhuang Ziqing didn't know what to say.
Yang Huan tutted twice and nodded, "Well, I can accept your apology, but you have to let me kiss!"
Zhuang Ziqing's pink face turned red, and she gritted her teeth in anger, stomped her foot, and slapped Yang Huan's shoulder lightly with her pink fist.
It looked like he wanted to beat this guy to death, but his strength was very small.
Yang Huan laughed, grabbed her hand and held it tightly.
This was the first time he held Zhuang Ziqing's hand, it was so soft and smooth, and it felt super nice.
Zhuang Ziqing was holding his hand, her pink face was so red that blood was oozing, she tried hard to break free, but who knew she couldn't break free.
But, this guy is very thick-skinned, pretending not to see her reluctance.
There is no way, he is not strong enough, so he can only lead him.
Thinking of this, she blushed and lowered her head, but her heart was sweet.
The scene where the two of them were walking and beside them were flirting and scolding quietly, fell into the eyes of Qin Yongming in the distance.
For a time, I was instantly jealous!
Yang Huan, I must make you look good!