The leisurely life of the rich start

"Yes, we have many hobbies in common!" Zhang Da laughed, "We even have some common talents in securities investment."

"No, only in this aspect, I admit that I can't compare with you." Mansour laughed, "You should understand that when you have more than 1 trillion US dollars of capital behind you, investing in anything becomes extremely easy. "

Zhang Da was speechless again.

Sure enough, some people like Versailles, while others are Versailles itself.

Fortunately, Mansour took the initiative to resolve the embarrassment: "I hope that if we have the opportunity, we can chat face to face and share our common hobbies. Although it is difficult for us to cooperate in football, in other fields, between us There must be many possibilities for cooperation.”

"Thank you for your invitation, Mr. Mansur." Zhang Da thought for a while and said, "If there is a chance, I will be happy to visit you."

"Then we have made a deal, Mr. Zhang." Mansur said, "I also heard that you will participate in an equestrian competition next month. I wish you good luck."

"Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Da first switched the phone to airplane mode.

He said to Cheng Mingming: "Just now, Mansur, the owner of Manchester City, called me."

"I heard it, you guys seem to be chatting speculatively." Cheng Mingming nodded and said, "Did he invite you to the UAE?"

"Yes, he took the initiative to throw an olive branch to me." Zhang Da looked a little strange, "However, this person's identity is a bit special after all, I'm going to consult the relevant departments first."

Cheng Mingming naturally agreed with this.

After all, in addition to being a businessman, Mansour is also a high-ranking official in the UAE.

...

After putting aside this unexpected olive branch for the time being, Zhang Da started the assault training before the game in full swing.

He is still the same as before, training alone in the private horse farm he rented.

On the training ground provided by the event organizer, discussions about Zhang Da's equestrian skills are still heard endlessly.

Three familiar professional riders chatted in a small locker room.

A middle-aged man with a beard said: "Everyone, I called Tong Huan yesterday and he said that Mr. Zhang's equestrian skills are quite superb. In the dressage competition, he was completely crushed."

"Tong Huan's words are actually of no reference." A young rider retorted, "I'll be honest, Tong Huan's equestrian accomplishments in his heyday were just mediocre, not to mention that when he participated in the competition, he was very talented. It has been more than two years since he retired, and his strength is probably not ranked among amateur riders. Mr. Zhang won Tong Huan, which does not explain the problem.

Besides, if I were Tong Huan, I'd brag to my death, okay?If you don't brag about Mr. Zhang, wouldn't it make Tong Huan look weak? "

"Xiao He, you don't have a lot of yin and yang." Another young rider said, "At least from the video of the race, Mr. Zhang is still very strong."

"Wang Chun, you and Zhang are always from the same hometown, so you must talk to him." The rider Xiao He said with a smile, "I have also watched the video of the race. Mr. Zhang should be a top amateur."

"Xiao He, you still look at things too one-sidedly." The middle-aged man said, "In my opinion, Mr. Zhang's strength must be good, otherwise the organizer would not dare to make such a big publicity.

The Internet has been so popular these days, if Mr. Zhang's performance in the competition is not good, shouldn't it be laughed at? "

"That's right, I think what Master Hu said makes sense!" Wang Chun agreed, "Xiao He, don't you remember the group of people who were slapped in the face by Mr. Zhang on the Internet a few months ago?"

"Of course I remember, but I'm not as stupid as those people who have to go to Mr. Zhang's professional field to question each other." Xiao He said with a smile, "but equestrian skills are different. You also have to work hard to practice. God rewards hard work, right?

You said Mr. Zhang usually has so many things to do, and he is an investment company and a Premier League team. How much time can he spend on equestrian training?

I estimate that Mr. Zhang's performance this time is the highest in the lower circle. If he is unlucky, he may even go down the list! "

"Xiao He, I remember that you also want to participate in the individual competition?" The middle-aged man teased, "You are so full of words. If the result is not as good as Mr. Zhang, what do you do?"

"Master Hu, it's impossible!" Xiao He suddenly became a little excited, "Tell me, which of us professional riders has not been trained hard since childhood? Mr. Zhang, he just practiced casually, can it be worth ten years of us?" Can't work hard?

I do not believe! "

Chapter 387 We Don't Agree

The equestrian competition, which has attracted much attention from the outside world, kicked off on time on December 12.

Tickets for the game have already been sold out.

At the opening ceremony, Song Fajun and Tang Yao, who were sitting on the rostrum, showed satisfied smiles.

In the stands, the audience composed of equestrian enthusiasts, self-media, melon eaters and star fans are constantly whispering to each other.

A melon eater took the lead to express his opinion: "Old buddy, I came here just to watch Mr. Zhang's competition. The individual competition will start in a while, right?"

"It is expected to start at 10 am." Enthusiastic equestrian enthusiasts around him replied, "Anyway, as soon as the opening ceremony is over, it will be the preliminaries of the individual competition."

"Oh, thank you bro." The melon eaters nodded, "I still have a question, why is there a one-week interval between the preliminaries and the finals of the individual competition?

I originally thought that the individual competition would be finished in a day or two, but I didn't know it would take such a long time!I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get tickets for the finals of the individual competition, so I specially bought a set of tickets. "

Equestrian enthusiasts said: "The individual competition is also divided into three parts: dressage competition, obstacle course and cross-country competition. The preliminaries alone will be held for three days. Moreover, the riders and participating horses also have to rest."

"Oh, that's how it is!" The melon-eating crowd said with deep approval, "I thought it was because the organizer deliberately wanted to sell more tickets!"

"Uh..." The equestrian enthusiast suddenly hesitated, "Actually, this possibility is not ruled out."

According to his understanding, even in the Olympic individual competition, the interval between the preliminaries and the finals is not more than a week?

I have to say that the organizer's eating scene this time is somewhat ugly.

"Wow, it's true that there is no profiteering and no business!" The melon eaters patted the back of their chairs and said, "By the way, if Mr. Zhang is eliminated in the preliminaries, can I ask the organizer to refund the money?"

"It may be difficult." The equestrian enthusiast said truthfully, "If you don't want to watch the team competition, you can resell the tickets to me. I have a friend who didn't get a ticket."

"Brother, are you such a nice person?" The people who eat melons were moved, "How about this, you have answered a lot of my doubts, and I will give you the ticket as a thank you, no need to give me money!"

"Inappropriate?"

"It's suitable, it's too suitable." The people who eat melons said repeatedly, "If you're really embarrassed, just buy me a bottle of water."

"Thank you so much, let me treat you to dinner!"

Seeing that the other party's expression did not seem to be fake, the equestrian lover agreed.

In his opinion, although these men who came to Pengcheng to watch Zhang Da's game would definitely not be short of money, he shouldn't take advantage of them too much.

"Okay, brother, you can get along!" The melon eaters said happily, "Let's add a WeChat account! My name is Gong Gu, what do you call my brother?"

"My name is Xu Tianwei."

Sitting in a row in front of the two, the self-media was busy shooting, while listening to the content of the chat between the two with their ears pricked up.

Today's news material, he found it!

A few minutes later, bursts of screams interrupted the chat between the two new friends in an instant.

The melon-eaters and equestrian enthusiasts looked at the rostrum together, but saw a handsome middle-aged man holding a microphone, smiling and waving to the audience on the stage.

"Wow, isn't this Hua Zi?" Gong Gu asked in surprise, "Why is he here too?"

Xu Tianwei explained: "Although Liu Tianwang fell off his horse while shooting a commercial, he still likes equestrian sports."

"So that's it!" Gong Gu nodded, and then said regretfully, "If you want me to say, they should have invited Uncle Yu over!"

...

In the pre-match preparation room backstage, Zhang Da was waiting for the start of the game.

From time to time, one or two riders also came up to him and said hello to him.

Now, a young rider is standing in front of him with a smile on his face:

"Mr. Zhang, hello! My name is Wang Chun, and I'm also from Jinling!"

"Hello, hello!" Zhang Da got up and shook hands with the other party, "I've heard about you, you are representing the Suzhou provincial team to compete?"

"Yes, I'm going to participate in two major events, the individual competition and the team competition." Wang Chun became excited instantly, "I didn't expect you to have heard of my name!"

Zhang Da said truthfully: "My friend said that your equestrian skills are very high."

Liu Ke and Chen Yongqi provided him with a list of players participating in the individual competition before the start of the competition.

Those with more outstanding strength were specially circled by them.

There is a big circle on Wang Chun's name.

After chatting with Zhang Da for a few more words, Wang Chun happily returned to Xiao He's side.

Master Hu did not participate in the individual competition, and the only teammate with him today was Xiao He, a teammate from the provincial team.

He said cheerfully: "Haha, Xiao He, you would never have imagined that Mr. Zhang has heard of me!"

Xiao He complained: "Tsk, if you don't prepare well before the game, be careful not to stumble during the game."

"I think you are sour." Wang Chun suggested, "I said, why don't you go and say hello to Mr. Zhang? Anyway, everyone is from Jiangsu Province."

"I'm not going, I want to beat him in the competition." Xiao He lowered his voice, "I hate traffic players the most!"

He also knew in his heart that if outsiders heard what he just said, it would definitely cause trouble.

Therefore, he only dared to communicate with Wang Chun in a low voice.

"Mr. Zhang is not the kind of traffic player who has no strength." Wang Chun retorted, "Look, Huatian's traffic is also quite high? This does not affect his ability to become the ceiling of the national team's riding skills."

"Brother Hua is a serious national player, not the same as Mr. Zhang who crosses borders." Xiao He covered her mouth and said, "Anyway, I don't accept it."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade his teammates, Wang Chun simply stopped talking.

In fact, in this public preparation room, Xiao He was not the only one who had the same idea.

Some of them prepare for the battle silently, and some of them cast envious and jealous eyes on Zhang Da from time to time.

As a professional player in competitive sports, it is obviously impossible to say that he does not have a competitive heart in his heart.

If you want them to recognize a person from the bottom of their hearts, they naturally need the other party to show enough strength.

If a pure outsider like Zhang Da can compete in the equestrian circle based on his personal reputation, then what's the point of their hard training for so many years?

Could it be that the equestrian circle should be the same as a certain music circle?

For Zhang Da, they don't!recognize!same!

At this moment, the staff member entered the room and said:

"Everyone, the individual triathlon competition is about to start in half an hour. The first event is the dressage competition. Please get ready!"

Xiao He looked at Zhang Da's back and silently clenched his fists.

Even if Zhang Da's wealth is a thousand times or ten thousand times that of him, he still wants to defend the honor of a rider on the equestrian field!

Chapter 388 Combat Power Measurement Unit

After the game started, Xu Tianwei gave Gong Gu a science education in the stands:

"There are three small competitions in the dressage competition. The movements of the first two competitions are fixed, and the movements of the last competition need to be choreographed by the riders themselves.

The first two mini-competitions require riders to perform 22 required dressage moves.The maximum score for each action is 10 points, and if there are no mistakes, it is 220 points.

There are also four overall impression points, namely the horse's pace; the horse's movement vitality; the horse's obedience; the rider's posture and movement assistance.

The highest impression score is 40 points, and the total score of the whole game is 280 points. "

"Oh!" Gong Gu nodded half-understanding, "When will Mr. Zhang appear?"

Xu Tianwei glanced at his new friend with black lines all over his head: "It will take a while, Zhang is always the 18th rider, that is, the 18th appearance."

"That's going to take a long time." Gong Gu yawned, "By the way, what is the strength of the player who is appearing now?"

It was Xiao He who appeared first.

"This man's name is He Zheng, and he's a member of the Suzhou provincial team." Xu Tianwei said, "He's quite strong, and his best result in the individual competition is third place."

"Oh, that's a master." Gong Gu nodded and said, "Is his movement standard?"

"To be honest, from my point of view, his movements must be very standard." Xu Tianwei said, "However, only the judges can see the specific details."

Gong Gu sighed: "That's it! It seems that equestrian sports have really high requirements for professionalism!"

Ten minutes later, Gong Gu and most of the audience applauded politely.

On the big screen, He Zheng's score was quickly displayed - 259 points.

Gong Gu asked curiously: "Brother Xu, is this score high or low?"

Xu Tianwei thought for a while and said, "Well, for a professional player like He Zheng, it's considered normal."

Gong Gu showed a knowing smile: "Oh, thank you."