Football giants

Chapter 42 Crazy
Seeing Ibrahimovic for the first time, Yang Huan's first feeling was high.

The Swedish center is like a mountain, tall and strong.

There are people taller than Zlatan Ibrahimovic, but being as tall and strong as him puts a lot of pressure on people.

At this moment, looking at him face to face, Yang Huan can deeply understand why those defensive players on the field have such a headache for him. Just seeing him, you will feel a sense of oppression.

But to Yang Huan, this oppressive feeling was just a momentary thing.

"Before you sign your name, I want to ask you a question." Yang Huan stared at the Swedish center and said.

Just an hour ago, Southampton reached a consensus under the witness of Mino Raiola and the player's lawyer.

For 2000 million euros, Southampton introduced Swedish center Ibrahimovic. At the same time, Southampton also reached a consensus with Raiola on the player treatment contract. The entire transfer process is short of Ibrahimovic's signature.

"You say." Ibrahimovic looked calm.

Yang Huan smiled slightly, "If I remember correctly, you will soon be 29 years old. People say that professional players start to decline at the age of 30, and Southampton is now in the League One. I am confident that I will return to the Premier League in two years. At that time, you will be 31 years old."

Both Zlatan Ibrahimovic and Raiola listened silently, not knowing what the young master wanted to say.

"What I want to ask you is, when we return to the Premier League, can you continue to lead Southampton to the league title? Do you still have this strength?"

Being stared at by Yang Huan and listening to Yang Huan's question, Ibrahimovic suddenly felt a rush of ambition.

"Yes, I promise, it will work!" The Swedish center clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth.

"Not only to hit the league championship, but also European competitions. I am eager to meet Barcelona, ​​because I want to let them know that missing me Ibrahimovic is the biggest mistake they have made!"

After hearing this, Yang Huan nodded with a smile, "Very well, I believe in you, and I also believe that you will not forget everything I said today!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Huan stepped aside and stretched out his hand to ask Ibrahimovic to step forward.

The Swede didn't go up, but stood there, "I also have a question, can I ask?"

"You ask."

"I am confident that even after three or four years, I will still be the top center forward in the world, but can you promise me whether Southampton will be able to compete for the league championship and European competitions by then?"

Ibrahimovic's tone was a bit crazy, but Yang Huan laughed when he heard it.

crazy?It is indeed a bit!

But as a top star, having such arrogance is not necessarily a bad thing.

"I can promise that when we return to the Premier League in Southampton, it will be the beginning of the nightmare of all the Premier League giants. When we return to European competitions, we will make all the giants tremble and make them lie on the ground and beg for mercy!"

Yang Huan spoke with a serious expression, but his whole body exuded an extremely strong self-confidence.

After hearing this, Zlatan Ibrahimovic didn't say much, went straight up, picked up a pen, and signed his name.

If he was somewhat worried before meeting Yang Huan, then after hearing about the entire negotiation process from Raiola, seeing Yang Huan in person, and getting his promise, Ibrahimovic no longer has any worries.

Although everything is possible on the football field and everything is full of unknowns, he can be [-]% sure that joining Southampton now is a very good opportunity and challenge for him.

He decided to give it a go. If he succeeded, he would become a legend. If he failed, he would bet on a major regret in his career.

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Charlene Lahiri was sitting in the office, dexterously fingering a ballpoint pen with her slender fingers.

The unlucky ballpoint pen was flicked back and forth by this frowning beauty, and dropped onto the desk from time to time.

Yesterday afternoon, she got an insider tip from Southampton. The owner of the team, Yang Huan, and the executive chairman, Nicola Cortez, were not in Southampton. No one in Southampton said they knew where they had gone.

This made her, who has always had a keen sense of news, realize that something was wrong, and there must be something wrong.

She began to speculate that it might have something to do with what Yang Huan said before, the superstar that Southampton wanted to bring in.

After all, during this period of time, many people outside have begun to doubt whether Southampton is really capable of introducing superstars, and Southampton fans have been looking forward to the team's signings.

Although the team has introduced many players, none of them are well-known stars.

From this point of view, Southampton needs a superstar, at least to fulfill the promise Yang Huan made before.

But Charlene Lahiri was in a bit of a dilemma. She wanted to get some inside information, but she didn't know whether she should call Yang Huan.

In the past few days, she didn't know how many secrets she had betrayed.

Just when she was hesitating, the phone on the table jingled and vibrated.

Charlene Lahiri sighed, put down the ballpoint pen, took the phone, opened the text message, and found that it was from Yang Huan.

"If you want exclusive inside information, download the mobile app WeChat and search for Zlatan Ibrahimovic!"

Charlene Lahiri was a little puzzled, what does this mean?
But soon, she decided to give it a try.

Because she was using an Android phone, she went directly to the Android market and searched for this app called WeChat.

After finding it, I downloaded it directly to my phone for free, and after opening it, I was prompted to register.

The entire registration process is also very simple, and it can be completed easily, and after entering the application, there are no friends.

"Do you want to scan phone contacts?"

Charlene Lahiri chose yes, and quickly scanned the phone's address book, and said that she was the only one in the contacts using this app, and she could invite more friends to use this app to enjoy services such as sending and receiving text messages, pictures, and chat emoticons for free.

During the whole process of using this app, Charlene Lahiri left the impression that it is simple and brisk, with quick response, and the entire interface is clear at a glance without any difficulty, so she quickly figured out how to search.

Enter Zlatan Ibrahimovic and get a result quickly.

Star account, do you pay attention?
Charlene Lahiri chose yes.

Immediately after paying attention, a message popped up, which was a photo and two sentences.

The photo was taken of Zlatan Ibrahimovic and his agent standing in a room, with a white contract on the table in front of him, a round pen on the contract, and a long artistic signature in the lower right corner of the contract.

I believe that when everyone sees this photo, their first reaction is that Ibrahimovic has signed with a new club.

Charlene Lahiri looked at this photo in a daze.

She had thought that Southampton would introduce a star, but she never thought that the star that Southampton would introduce turned out to be Zlatan Ibrahimovic, the best top center in the world.

God, is the world crazy?
Ibrahimovic is going to play in League One?

How is this possible?
Who will believe it?
But she quickly turned her attention to the lower part of the photo.

"A brand new challenge, I am looking forward to it!"

"There are things I want to say and things I want to do. See you here in three days!"

Charlene Lahiri quickly understood what Yang Huan meant, and cursed inwardly, "What a shrewd guy!"

But she soon began to ponder in her mind how to write the manuscript to match Yang Huan's intentions.

Obviously, Yang Huan wanted to use this Ibrahimovic transfer incident to hype this mobile app, so Charlene Lahiri thought about it, wrote a new text message, and then sent it to his mobile phone address book. Some reporters who usually exchange information and news sent it directly, but the information about Yang Huan and Southampton was hidden.

If you just look at this WeChat, who knows that Ibrahimovic will join Southampton?

After sending the text message, Charlene Lahiri smiled slightly, "I can only do this, okay, you can figure it out yourself!"

But 5 minutes after she finished sending the text message, her mobile phone began to receive notification text messages one after another, and some friends in the mobile phone address book began to use the mobile application WeChat.

At first, there was one for a long time, then one every two or three minutes, and then one every minute, but in the end, several appeared every minute, and even the employees of the Southern Echo newspaper began to use it.

These days, which reporter doesn't want to get first-hand news?
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WeChat Studio.

Zhu Liangcheng and Wang Lin stared dumbfounded at the number reflecting the number of users in front of them, and they felt very incredible.

In less than [-] hours, from the release of this software to the present, the number of users has exceeded [-], and it continues to increase at a rapid rate, which is beyond their expectations.

Incredible, simply incredible!
Zhu Liangcheng even pressed his heart, he felt a little short of breath, he needed to calm down.

"What's the situation?" Wang Lin looked at Zhu Liangcheng with a wry smile.

It was already past midnight in Southampton, but the number of users continued to soar.

"Is it because of Zlatan Ibrahimovic's celebrity account?"

Zhu Liangcheng nodded with a wry smile, "Maybe it's true. Young Master Huan suddenly called us to open the software for download. I guess it was the right timing. It broke [-] within [-] hours. My God, is this the rhythm of the fire?"

Wang Lin also smiled wryly, which completely overturned all their previous understanding.

Even now, he still hasn't figured out why more than 1 people came to download the app all of a sudden.

At this moment, a tall man ran over, "Mr. Zhu, now they are not only starting to pay attention to celebrity accounts, but also more and more people are sending and receiving text messages and pictures to each other. I am worried that if this continues, the server will not be able to bear it."

After being reminded like this, Zhu Liangcheng and Wang Lin woke up with a start.

"Yes, server, this is a critical moment, there must be no problems with the server!" Zhu Liangcheng jumped up.

If there is a problem with the server at this time, Yang Huan will definitely kill him.

Although there are only more than 1 users, there is no charge for sending and receiving text messages and pictures on WeChat, and only the traffic is counted, so it is not painful to use at all. In addition, users can clearly know whether the other party has received, checked or even replied to the message, which makes many users use this app as frequently as chatting.

At this time, the pressure on the server will be very high.

When Wang Lin heard this, he also became anxious, "Then I'll go and have a look, you are in charge here."

Zhu Liangcheng nodded vigorously, and then turned to the tall man, "Help me analyze it. I want to know exactly which country these users are from, and how they perceive and experience the app."

These are all to further improve the user experience.

After Zhu Liangcheng arranged a series of divisions of labor, he looked back and saw on the computer screen that the number was still rising rapidly. According to this growth rate, it would soon break through [-].

"My God, it's not a dream, is it?"

Zhu Liangcheng slapped himself hard, it hurt so much, he was sure that he was not dreaming.

But, how long will this madness last?
(End of this chapter)