Ball King Pioneer

Chapter 261

Chapter 260
After hearing Ji Dong's proposal, Rooney was the first to agree.

"Lin, this is a brilliant idea, but I think it should be more fun. How about betting 1000 pounds per person? Take all the hits. My proposal is not bad."

"Yes, I support Wayne's statement."

"Count me in!"

"I want to participate too."

Soon, the wealthy Manchester United stars happily decided on this small bet of 1000 pounds.

The training ground, which had been a little boring just now, suddenly became lively. If Ferguson was here, he would definitely be furious. As for Brown, he thought this was quite interesting, squinted his eyes, and sure enough, a small drone was flying closer and closer.

Everyone took a football, and then signed their name or special mark with a marker pen on the tactical board, and the Manchester United players scattered to find their own positions.

The Galatasaray video coach next door looked at the video on the monitor. He was very curious about what the Manchester United people were doing. Why did everyone spread out with a football in their arms? Could it be some novel training method?Fly closer and have a look, maybe there is something to gain, anyway, Manchester United has no evidence to prove that it is our drone, and it doesn't matter if it is discovered.

Brown, who squinted at the sky, felt that the height was about the same, and he was just in the middle of the crowd, so he blew his whistle suddenly.

So Manchester United's training ground appeared in a grand scene. Someone glanced at the sky and then picked up the football and kicked it with a big kick;

The Turks not far away were frightened, and twenty or thirty footballs suddenly took off at almost the same time. This feeling is very similar to the pilot driving a reconnaissance plane to collect information in the enemy-occupied area, and then the enemy suddenly lifted the camouflage on the anti-aircraft gun, and then countless black groups appeared next to the plane.

Under the cover of intensive firepower, the drone was indeed bombarded, and the Turks knew that they were being tricked, but they couldn't say anything, because they themselves stepped over the boundary first.Rewinding the video and looking at it, when the playback speed was reduced by 4 times, they saw that the football flying towards the drone camera had something written on it, what appeared to be text.

The drone's propeller was broken, and some other parts were also scattered, and fell headlong on the turf, but no one cared about the pile of junk at this time.

"It's that soccer ball. Let's see who it belongs to. Is there a **** painted on it?"

"Wayne, don't be smug, it can't be yours, there should be a pea on that football."

"Impossible. I think it must be my football. There must be a dissolute heart on it. I want to take all the bets. Tonight I will treat everyone to drink to their heart's content."

"Darren, can I come tonight too?"

"Of course, boss, everyone..."

It was Ferguson who reacted to the question. Fletcher was so scared that he almost peed. He invited the whole team to drink before the game, and invited Ferguson to go by the way. Fletcher must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to dare to say that.Looking at the malicious smiles of his teammates, Fletcher wanted to give these bastards a shot. No one reminded him. Fortunately, he didn't say just now that he would pick any girl at night. If he had said so, he just promised that he would report to the second team tomorrow.

"Boss, I mean...uh, I mean, well, sorry boss, I was wrong."

Fletcher is also considered a bachelor, and he really can't find a good excuse to admit his mistakes. He knows that Ferguson can tolerate mistakes, but he can't tolerate deception.

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

The training ground is messy, footballs are everywhere, and what is a pair of trash, Fletcher dares to invite the whole team to drink at this time.Seeing that Ferguson was going to turn on the hair dryer, not many people here dared to speak up. Finally, everyone looked at Captain Giggs.

"Boss, it's like this. Just now when we were setting the ball consecutively, Lin found out... So Darren didn't really want to buy us a drink. He is a cheapskate. You know that. He even bought a fake wedding ring for his wife. How could he be so generous as to buy us a drink!"

Fletcher bought fakes This is a real stalk. Fletcher and his wife Hailey were officially married in 2010, but their wedding rings were bought in 2007. In 2009, when Fletcher played the Champions League with Manchester United as a guest at Inter Milan, three gangsters rushed into their villa worth 150 million pounds, forced Hailey to hand over the wedding ring with a knife, and robbed jewelry, watches and other property.The police later caught the robbers and recovered all the belongings, but when the police checked the value of these items, they found that the diamonds on their engagement rings were fake.

When the media revealed this incident, the Manchester United star was embarrassed.Hailey can tolerate Fletcher's cheating, but she absolutely cannot tolerate the fake diamond ring she has been wearing for several years. The English tabloids have ridiculed Hailey for half a year, and Fletcher has been complained by his wife until now.My God, poor Fletcher bought it from South Africa at a huge price. It's like eating fake chili peppers when we go to a restaurant in Sichuan.

Fletcher has since become synonymous with buying fakes and being a cheapskate.

Hearing the captain defending himself, Fletcher was quite touched at first, but saying this was tantamount to rubbing salt in his wounds again. Fletcher wished to slap himself, he owed him a slap, and invited someone to drink before he knew if he won.But what made Fletcher more painful was Ferguson's last knife.

"That's right. If it was Wayne who said please drink, I believe that Darren would forget it, and even if he wanted to invite you to drink, it might be fake wine."

The Manchester United stars couldn't hold back their laughter, and Fletcher's constipated look made them even happier.

"So, who won this jet-flying competition?"

Ji Dong didn't know if the foreigner's "jerking off" had other meanings. He heard Ferguson say this and he could associate it with evil thoughts, and he felt a chill in his heart.

As Ferguson's first lackey, Scholes immediately ran to the football, picked it up without looking at it, and handed it directly to Ferguson.With Scholes's appearance, Ji Dong had only one thought. This was Ferguson's pure dog leg, and he probably did that to his father.Indeed, after so many years of relationship, Scholes spent more time with Ferguson than he did with his own father. It is not too much to say that he is Ferguson's son.

Ferguson took the football around, and he really let him find a mark. It was a Chinese man. Although Ferguson didn't recognize it, he was sure that it was a Chinese character, and Lin Yi was the only Chinese in the team.Turning the Chinese character to the players, Ferguson first announced the suspense like an award presenter.

"Lin, congratulations, you've won a bet of almost £30000, but as punishment for gambling during my training time, I want you to go next door and say hello. The others keep training for me."

After finishing speaking, Ferguson returned to his office regardless of others.For him as proud as he is, Galatasaray's tricks are the funny shows performed by clowns. He can always talk about it if he wants to, and it is enough to send a player over when he doesn't want to talk about it.In this game, Ferguson was going to punish the guy who dared to touch his tiger's ass with massacre.

Watching Ferguson walk away, everyone became active again.

"Lin, tell me you are lucky, right? You must know that my football is definitely directed at drones."

"Yes, Wayne, but when I saw your football was about to hit the drone, it was knocked off course by a football flying next to it, so that said you were unlucky."

Carrick added fuel to the fire.

"Which bastard made me lose money?"

Manchester United resumed training, and Lin Yi took a pile of garbage to the Manchester City training ground next door.

Although they are rivals in the same city, Manchester City is not training at the home court today, so when Lin Yi proposed to meet Galatasaray, his star aura still played a role, and Manchester City's guard let Lin Yi in.

Before Ji Dong came over, Galatasaray's coaching staff and players discovered Ji Dong, but the pile of waste that Ji Dong held in his hands made the other party's heart tense.

"Gentlemen, I'm here on Sir Alex Ferguson's orders to bring you back this drone, and I'm here to say hello, and now I'm going to say hello, 'Hi!' Well, my job is done, goodbye!"

Ferguson asked Ji Dong to say hello, and then Ji Dong really said hello, which was carried out purely according to the literal meaning.Of course, it is impossible for Ferguson to test Ji Dong's execution. He just wants Ji Dong to convey that we have discovered your little tricks, so be honest and wait for us to slaughter them.

Galatasaray also knew that Ferguson sent Ji Dong over as a warning, but when you Ji Dong came over and said, "Now I'm going to say hello, 'Hi!' Well, my task is completed, goodbye!"

If Ji Dong comes and throws a tantrum, or threatens to sue UEFA or something, Galatasaray can understand it.However, Ferguson did not do this, and neither did Ji Dong. They just gave an innocuous warning, and it was such a tactful warning, with no airs of a wealthy family.

This is close to ignoring, and Manchester United's ignoring is the greatest insult.

Ji Dong didn't know that there were such scumbags in this world, who wouldn't feel comfortable scolding if they weren't too big, and they wouldn't be happy if you didn't put on airs.If I had known that Ji Dong should have come in, I would have yelled, "Hey, you bastards, why did you secretly film me training, the chrysanthemum is itchy, right, I will definitely sue the AFC, wait for death!"

Unfortunately, Ji Dong didn't know that although they still had Turkic blood in their bodies, they had already been almost assimilated by Europeans.

In the press conference before the game, Manchester United did not mention Lin Yi's masturbation (Khan was one), because they felt that it was not worth mentioning at all, and they didn't care about a team that was destined to be slaughtered.

If Manchester United doesn't say anything, Galatasaray will naturally not say anything. If you say this, you don't have to wait for UEFA to set up an investigation team. Just wait for the ticket, maybe you will be kicked out of the Champions League.And this is an absolutely shameful thing, the Turks are not stupid, of course they won't say it.

No one said that the media naturally didn't know about Lin Yi's masturbation. In the end, the press conference was just a passing scene.However, what the media didn't know was that Manchester United decided to re-compete for the European hegemony after a few years of silence after preparing to slaughter their opponents.The inferior Turks dream of overthrowing the arrogant and rude Manchester United at Old Trafford. They want Manchester United to face them, and they want Manchester United to pay for ignoring them.

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