Chapter 27 I'm Very Good, Super Good
"Special genius clause?"
Of course Wilkinson knew the name, who in the whole of England had not heard of it?
"Isn't there already a spot?"
Yang Huan nodded with a smile, "Yes, there is already a quota, but I want to introduce two non-EU players who can't get a labor certificate, so I was thinking, can I get another quota?"
Wilkinson smiled bitterly. If the special genius clause is wholesale mass production, how many do you want?
This thing is not tossed by the FA itself. If it is tossed by the FA, it is no problem to want a few, but the special genius clause has to go through the British Ministry of Labour. If you want to get an extra place, then Gotta go with the Department of Labor.
Yang Huan originally planned to introduce a James Rodriguez. After all, there is only one special talent clause, but now there is a chance, if Wilkinson can get another place, then he will introduce another one. non-European players.
"This is a bit difficult." Wilkinson said somewhat distressed.
Yang Huan also knew it was difficult to do, but he didn't believe it couldn't be done. He absolutely didn't believe that Manchester United, Arsenal, Chelsea and other giants were so serious, and they never did anything in this kind of thing, as long as no one knew about it. .
Wilkinson looked at Yang Huan again and thought to himself that he had already agreed to withdraw the lawsuit, and decided to donate two million pounds to the FA, just for these two major contributions. Find a relationship.
"However, since you opened your mouth, I promise to do my best to fight for it."
"Haha, then I'll thank Mr. Wilkinson first."
After the two negotiated, they returned to Wangjiang Pavilion.
After Yang Huan's warm invitation and the journey from London to Southampton all the way, Wilkinson hadn't eaten yet, so he sat down and ate together. During this period, Yang Huan was also drinking a lot of alcohol, and he was drunk. give up.
After rebirth through time travel, Yang Huan found that his alcohol intake was surprisingly good, and after getting Wilkinson drunk, he was still clear-headed.
Let Sun Yue arrange for someone to book a hotel for Wilkinson and Cash Harris, while Yang Huan continued on the road to conquer Zhang Ning.
Although Yang Huan could get Zhang Ning's body at any time, it was too boring.
As Zhang Ning has always been worried, Yang Huan not only wants to get her people, but also wants to conquer her heart.
Judging from the current situation, Zhang Ning felt that his defense line was becoming more and more fragile.
At the very least, her relationship with Yang Huan has become more and more intimate over time.
Even if she opened her eyes in the morning and couldn't see anyone on the opposite bed, Yang Huan secretly climbed onto her bed at night and hugged her to sleep, she would not be surprised at all, let alone Screaming out.
She turned around calmly and looked at Yang Huan, who was hugging her from behind and sleeping soundly.
"Sexist!" Zhang Ning scolded lightly, and then sighed helplessly.
She still doesn't understand what is the relationship between herself and Yang Huan?
In her opinion, Yang Huan is a super rich second-generation aloof, who spends tens of millions of dollars in every move without blinking, but what about her? The daughter of a commoner, the family also has a father who has been overworked, a mother who is infirm, and a younger brother who is about to go to college.
Although she likes to watch Korean dramas and occasionally Japanese dramas or idol dramas, she is not a nympho.
The story of Cinderella and Prince Charming can only appear in fairy tales forever.
So, from the beginning, she had an idea that it was just a deal.
But who could have imagined that things would turn into what they are now.
Even though she kept reminding herself not to have a good impression of Yang Huan, she still couldn't hold back in the end.
She had no choice but to look at Yang Huan, nibbling away her psychological line of defense step by step and entering her heart step by step.
And the closer she got, the less she could resist Yang Huan.
"Do you think I look like Andy Lau?"
Yang Huan opened his eyes, stared at Zhang Ning, and asked teasingly.
Zhang Ning's pink face was flushed at first, and it spread to the snow-white pink neck. After listening to his words, he couldn't help giggle. How narcissistic does this man have to feel to feel like Andy Lau?
Her black hair was spread on the snow-white pillow. It was a little disheveled, but it added a bit of laziness to her. She immediately made Yang Huan's heart beat faster, and the man's normal reaction became more intense.
Yang Huan turned over and stepped over, and her whole body was directly pressed on Zhang Ning's soft body, and she kissed her sweet lips forcefully, stopping her laughter, and her hands reached in from the hem of her pajamas and climbed up The two towering lumps in front of her chest were gently kneaded a few times.
Zhang Ning was a little caught off guard. He wanted to resist at first, but before she could resist, Yang Huan had already succeeded.
"This is your punishment for seducing me early in the morning!" After saying that, he jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.
After closing the door, Yang Huan sighed in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at his hands, as if the soft and pink touch still remained. "It's such a charming little goblin that my self-control is getting lower and lower."
Then he quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth. He was also looking forward to learning the peerless martial arts with Long Wu.
Outside, Zhang Ning was sitting on the bed, clutching the quilt. Her pink face was as red as a ripe apple. She was so charming and dazzling. She looked at the bathroom door with some blurry eyes, but Yang Huan still remained in her mind. The feeling of electric shock when a pair of palms full of warmth touched the sensitive skin of her body.
Thinking about it, she actually had a feeling of emptiness.
"I... am I in love with him?"
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In the morning, the sun is rising.
Yang Huan was sitting by the open-air swimming pool of the Grand Harbour Hotel, wearing a sunshade, looking at Long Wu who took off his shirt and revealed a bronze skin. His body was covered with all kinds of scars. Knife and gunshot wounds.
"Two, four, six, eight, eight pack abs!" Yang Huan looked at his strong waist and abdominal muscles, and was amazed.
"Is ten yuan good?" Long Wu squeezed out two very small abdominal muscles, which obviously counted.
Yang Huan laughed, "Come on, hurry up, show me some unique skills."
That posture felt like taking Long Wu as a Jianghu man practicing tricks.
Long Wu stood by the pool, his hands stretched forward horizontally, shoulder-width apart, palms of both hands flat, palms down.
"Master Huan, pay attention."
Just seeing him take a deep breath, the whole person seems to be full of energy, the air around him seems to be bounced away, and even the originally horizontal swimming pool has two faint lines. swirl.
"Ah!" As Long Wu shouted, two water splashes erupted in the swimming pool, splashing more than one meter high.
Yang Huan stood up from the chair dumbfounded and stepped forward. He was 100% sure that Long Wu didn't have anything in his hands. Could this be the legendary internal strength?
"Great!" Yang Huan gave Long Wu a thumbs up.
Long Wu smiled, his face was only a little red, but it quickly returned to normal, "It's nothing, as long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you, and I guarantee you will learn it soon."
"Really?" Yang Huan was excited when he heard it. He learned this. Walking on the street, he saw those beautiful women in skirts. A hero saves beauty.
"Well, the most important thing in learning martial arts is to practice hard. It's just like the so-called winter training and three nine summer training. Although our unit's internal skills and body training have no names, they are a collection of the strengths of each family. Master Huan, you have good muscles and bones. , should learn quickly."
"How long will it take?" Yang Huan also had a little anticipation.
"ten years!"
"Ten years?" Yang Huan lost his voice.
"Yeah, ten years, it's fast."
Yang Huan smiled bitterly, "You mean, can you be as good as you in ten years?"
"Uh, I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. I've been studying for nearly twenty years. Even if you, Master Huan, have excellent aptitude and outstanding bones, it will take at least fifteen years." Long Wu is not fooling around, very serious. Reply.
"Isn't there any way to go faster?"
"No, the way of learning martial arts is about hard work and gradual progress. There are no shortcuts."
Yang Huan's heart of learning martial arts suddenly shattered into a QR code. Fortunately, he was still thinking about how to become a qualified flower thief.
Now it looks like there is no hope!
"Actually, Mr. Huan, if you just want to keep fit, you can try running, swimming, playing ball and other sports. I will teach you some simple breathing methods. The effect is still very obvious."
Seeing his disappointment, Long Wu immediately comforted him for fear that his mobile game would not be available.
Hearing this, Yang Huan asked weakly, "Can you develop eight-pack abs?"
"Yes!" Long Wu assured.
"Does that have the effect of strengthening the body and increasing the ability in a certain area?"
"Master Huan, can't you do that?"
"Fuck you, how could I not? I'm very good, super good!" Yang Huan almost slapped him.
"It's just a man. Who doesn't want to be stronger and better? It's better to be invincible."
"Oh." Long Wu understood, "Don't worry, young master, all these effects are available."
When Yang Huan heard it, he was reluctant, even if he didn't have any fish or shrimp, "Let's learn then."
So Long Wu began to teach some methods of breathing, breathing, and breathing, which can be mainly used in various sports such as walking, walking, running, and swimming.
After Yang Huan memorized the mantra of breathing, breathing, and breathing, the hotel's waiter brought breakfast, and also conveyed Zhang Ning's message, saying that he was rushing back to Wangjiang Pavilion and left first.
"Isn't it just a touch? We are both old and married, so is it necessary to make it so embarrassing?"
Yang Huan failed to learn the peerless martial arts, so he decided to turn his grief and anger into food and devoured the bread.
Just as he was eating breakfast, the phone on the table rang.
"Hey, who is it?" Yang Huan saw the caller ID of an unfamiliar person, and his tone was a little stiff, as if it was a scam group.
"Master Yang Huan, it's me, Mino Raiola!"
The person over the phone seemed very polite.
"Oh, Mino, it's you." Yang Huan was excited when he heard it, "Did Ibrahimovic agree to join us at Southampton?"
The joining of this superstar is an important part of Yang Huan's plan, and he also attaches great importance to it.
Of course, it would be a pity if not.
"Uh, Young Master Yang Huan, I talked to Zlatan about this. He expressed his willingness to seriously consider it. Please give us a little more time, and I will do my best to convince him." Raiola swore to assure. .
If nothing else, he sacrificed for the 10 million commission!
"Then what do you have to do with me?"
Raiola smiled wryly, this young master is really a little forgetful, "Didn't you ask me to find a few players for you before?"
"Is there any news? So soon?" Yang Huan was a little surprised. He just said it yesterday, and it's done today?
What is this efficiency?
"It is necessary, it is necessary." Raiola smiled.
Efficiency is the guarantee of making money!
Yang Huan is not long-winded. In his eyes, a football team player is the key, and money is secondary.
"Tell me, who did you get?"