Chapter 213 The Bloody Case Caused by the Account Book

"TV station, I am CTMD!"

In the head coach's office at the Carrington training base in west Manchester, Ferguson threw the remote control at the TV in a frenzy.

I heard a bang, and countless spider web-like cracks appeared on the screen of the TV.

broken!

"Block, block me, from now on, all Manchester United players who dare to accept an exclusive interview on TV will be blocked by me! I don't want to see TV get even a little bit of news about us!"

When the old Scottish man got angry, his face was terrifyingly red, and he was about to be driven by high blood pressure.

This also made the younger brother sitting beside him worried for a while.

I want him to take a break from the fire, but I don't want to block the typhoon at this time.

There is no way, he can only let him get angry, I just hope his blood vessels don't burst.

Ferguson is also an explosive temper, but he has a characteristic, his temper comes and goes quickly.

After half an hour, his temper subsided.

"Brother, I didn't say you, you don't say it often, have you already looked down on winning or losing?" Martin Ferguson shook his head.

At first glance, the brothers look alike, except that the younger brother, Martin Ferguson, is younger and wears a pair of glasses all the year round.

Ferguson occasionally wears it, but Martin Ferguson goes blind if he doesn't wear it.

"You can lose to anyone, but you can't lose to that damn Southampton!" The fire that Ferguson had just rested on rose again.

"You didn't see what the bastards who were on TV last night said about me!"

"Damn, they're all pointing at my nose and scolding, I've never suffered such a bird in my life!"

As he said that, he trembled with anger.

"Okay, okay, brother, I didn't tell you, it was not right with us. Now that we lost the game, they fell into trouble. It's normal. Why do you watch other people's shows when you have nothing to do?"

Martin Ferguson almost didn't say, aren't you asking for guilt?

Ferguson had no objection to this.

This person is interesting to say, he also knows that the TV station will definitely fall into trouble, but he doesn't know why, but he just wants to see what they say, but in the end, he can't sleep all night, and he is so angry that he smokes.

"Before I asked you to contact Chamberlain, how did you do?" Ferguson suppressed his temper and asked.

Martin Ferguson curled his lips, "I have met with his agent several times, and they do not reject joining us at Manchester United, but they are not willing to offend Southampton, and now include Arsenal, Liverpool, Manchester City, Chelsea and Tottenham. Turnham Hotspur have their eyes on this kid."

"Chelsea and Tottenham also joined?" Ferguson was a little strange.

Tottenham Hotspur is okay to say, what is Chelsea doing to join in the fun?

"I heard it is." Martin? Ferguson is not very sure.

"Actually, we all know that Chamberlain's strength is good among his peers, and his skills are also very good, but that is compared to local players in England. Now the media outside is hyping and saying anything."

Having said this, Martin Ferguson sneered, "There are still people who have released news that Southampton will not listen to an offer of less than 20 million pounds, ****!"

In the end, he couldn't help but let out a foul language.

The transfer market this year, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't understand it.

Manchester United have been pursuing value for money in transfers over the years.

But in the past two years, with Real Madrid and Manchester City entering the market, the transfer market bubble is too obvious.

This transfer strategy that directly leads to Manchester United is difficult to gain in the transfer market.

Think about it, even a kid like Chamberlain should be worth more than 20 million pounds, is it reasonable?

"Anything else besides Chamberlain?"

"Yes!" Martin Ferguson nodded, "I heard that both Barcelona and Real Madrid want to introduce Neymar, but I heard that Southampton intends to keep Neymar, and Yang Huan talked to Neymar before the final."

Ferguson looked troubled.

When transferring and signing, the most fearful thing is to meet this kind of opponent with good money.

It just leaves you unstoppable.

"Brother, is Chamberlain really that good?" Martin Ferguson has always wondered about this.

Ferguson shook his head, "Who knows?"

This time Martin Ferguson was also a little dumbfounded.

"Many people introduce local players, and the most important thing is to follow the upcoming registration indicators. If the number of local players is not enough, they have to buy them. Moreover, a young player like Chamberlain who has shown a certain strength and talent at such a young age, naturally more favored."

That's why England's homegrown players are worth more.

Looking at the competition for local players in the transfer market, every game is a bloody case caused by the account book!

"What shall we do then?" asked Martin Ferguson.

"Smash!" Ferguson's eyes cast angry and hateful eyes.

"Come on Oxlade-Chamberlain as hard as I can, I'm going to watch Southampton fall apart this summer!"

"What if it fails?" Martin Ferguson asked again.

There has to be a plan B for everything.

"Then choose Watford's teenager, Ashley Young!" Ferguson has long been prepared.

"Understood!"

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Don Blaustein has been laughing since last night.

Cheerful and happy smirk.

Last night, he received an invitation from Southampton, sat in the stands at Wembley Stadium, and witnessed their Heineken-sponsored Southampton defeat Budweiser-sponsored Manchester United 2-1 to win the FA. Cup champion.

It made him feel proud.

At the same time, Greg, the head of the British branch of Budweiser, vomited blood.

Even the CEO of the head office in the Netherlands has personally called on the matter.

And praised his previous sponsorship deal with Southampton for next season.

It got him excited.

Being praised by the CEO means that while his position is solid, a promotion and salary increase are also expected.

It's a pity that at the celebration banquet last night, he never found a chance to talk to Yang Huan or Sun Yue, the marketing director of Southampton.

Since Heineken signed Uncle Bird, it has launched a new marketing model. In the past six months or so, beer brands around the world have suffered a decline in performance, but Heineken has risen against the trend.

Even if the performance improvement is small, it is already very, very difficult.

The beer sales season is about to enter, and the head office will continue to increase its advertising investment.

Having tasted the sweetness, the cooperation with Yang Huan's Miracle Entertainment and Southampton is even more important.

But when Don Blaustein walked into his office at St Mary's Stadium in Southampton, he was dumbfounded.

There are people everywhere.

"Excuse me, how much is the sponsorship fee for your Southampton stadium advertising space next season?"

"Are you Southampton looking for an e-ticketing partner?"

"Excuse me, how much is the license fee for the Southampton team logo and star portrait?"

"I hope to sponsor you Southampton!"

Don Blaustein stared blankly at what he saw.

These people are all crazy, and they are asking around the busy front desk behind the desk.

But the lady at the front desk was really busy.

"I don't know, I really don't know, don't ask me!"

"Our boss, Mr. Nicholas Cortez and Mr. Sun Yue haven't come back. I don't know anything yet, OK?"

Outside the crowd, Don Blaustein shrugged helplessly when he heard this answer.

It seems that the young master Huan who likes to leave when he wants to leave is really not there.

Then just wait!

Alternatively, it would be nice to see Southampton's championship parade first.

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"Wow, crazy, crazy!"

Two buses driving fast on the highway from London to Southampton, and in the luxury bus that was towed behind, came the cheers and laughter of a black teenager.

"Everyone pay attention!"

The black teenager stood in the middle of the aisle of the bus, holding a stack of newspapers in his hand.

"Front page headlines in The Sun, great saints!"

After he finished speaking, he showed the newspaper to the other people in the bus.

The cover is the scene of Southampton winning the title at Wembley Stadium last night.

Coach Bielsa was thrown high by the players.

"It's us!"

He poked at the training jersey with the Southampton team crest on his chest with a smug look on his face.

"Also, look at this again, the front page headline of The Times, Red Devils Dream Broken Triple Crown, Saints Rise to Create Miracles!"

The black boy showed everyone the cover of the newspaper again. It was the scene where the team received the championship trophy in the royal box. The colorful paper in the sky, even the silent text and pictures, made people feel a sense of excitement.

There were a group of fifteen, sixteen, seven-year-old teenagers in the bus. At this moment, everyone was attracted by this black teenager.

One by one, they stuck their heads out of their seats and looked at the newspapers in his hands.

"Look at this again, the front page of the Guardian, the FA Cup, a new chapter in the Saints saga!"

The black teenager read paper by paper.

The Daily Mail, Daily Telegraph, Southern Echo, and even the Independent, which is seriously at odds with Southampton, reported on the front page of last night's FA Cup final.

"Paul, show me a copy."

"Don't see it for yourself, Paul, give me a share!"

"I'll take a look too."

Paul Pogba immediately distributed all the newspapers in his hand.

Anyway, he took it from Le Tissier, the team leader, in the morning.

There is no doubt that Southampton was able to reverse Manchester United 2-1 and won the second English national-level championship trophy in the club's history, which has won praise from all the media and fans.

It also made this group of Southampton teenagers excited and excited.

"It's so fun, it's so fun!"

"Not to mention the tragic game last night, our momentum at the critical moment made me kneel!"

"Too mighty and domineering, completely different from before!"

"I think the Guardian is right, this is a new chapter in the saga, a start!"

"I have a hunch that we will be stronger next season!"

"That's for sure, didn't Master Huan say it? Continue to strengthen the signings this summer!"

"Yes, play the British Championship next season, and play the Premier League next season!"

"I feel a little excited when I think of the Premier League!"

"Still signing? Then don't we have no chance?"

"Fart!" Paul Pogba stood up again.

"Who said that we have no chance to bring in strong players. The stronger the players we bring in, the better it will be for us. As long as we have the strength, we are afraid that we will have no chance?"

Pogba's words immediately made many young people in the bus nod involuntarily.

But there are also people who are very confused and hold different opinions.

"Aren't you all so confident in the team that you won't be worried about not being able to play in the Championship next season?"

One of the dark-skinned boys sitting in the back row of the bus with a big round head asked aloud.

This question immediately caused everyone in the bus to look back.

In normal times, if someone doubts Southampton, this group of Southampton young people will definitely fight back.

But seeing these people, the Southampton teenagers all laughed.

"Hey, this kid has a point."

"It makes sense, but it's all false!"

"He doesn't know us at Southampton at all, that's why he says that."

"Don't blame him, he's not even a Southampton player."

There was a burst of jokes in the bus, which made the young boy who still looked immature bow his head shyly.

Maybe it was because of his dark skin that he couldn't see that he was blushing.

But soon, he raised his head again, "Am I wrong? Don't you think that you are overconfident?"

Not to mention, this kid is quite stubborn.

Everyone in the bus was stunned for a moment, but soon, there was a burst of laughter.

Only a few players in the back row were as suspicious as the dark-skinned young boy.

Southampton are very strong in League One and even in the FA Cup, but the question is, who can guarantee that they will still be so strong in the Championship and even the Premier League? ()