House Management Chapter 572: Hot blood (eighth more)

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"Won!" "Xiaoyu won!" "Won, won!"...

Yang Ying sat with Biaoge and Riemann. Seeing that Wudang's team had won, the three of them were also excited. The two women were rejoicing, and Big Biaoge kept gearing up.

Riemann glanced at Brother Biao, curled his lips and said: "This is a win, how can you follow ADHD?"

"Isn't this happy for my brother!" Brother Biao said immediately.

The reason why this guy is so excited is not just because Zhang Yu won. After all, this is of little direct benefit to him.

Biao was so excited that he couldn't find North because he heard that the odds for the football team to win this game are 1 to 10. Under normal circumstances, he would not dare to buy this kind of ball. In fact, as Jiang Yuting said, the dealer dared to open this odds, which means that Zhenhai Yihua has won home, and the Taoist team has no chance of winning.

But Brother Biao is very confident in Zhang Yu, and I dare to play with you as soon as he pays ten. As a result, he said that he bought a million Taoist temple team to win, and now it has suddenly become 10 million, Biao brother can not be excited.

With this amount of money, I'm going to be smart enough.

Wen Qiong now finally sat back slowly, and the excitement gradually calmed down.

She glanced at Tang Rubai, who was sitting between herself and Fu Senbo, and smiled and said, "District Tang, Zhang Yu’s plan seems to be good now. It may not be long before Guangming Wu is the Taoist football team. Will become a business card of Guangming Town."

Tang Rubai nodded slightly, agreeing with Wen Qiong's statement. Of course, the incident that was reported would not be stopped.

Fu Senbo was naturally dissatisfied. He pretended to be calm and said: "It's just an upset, and I don't know whether it will work. I will say it after relegation."

Wen Qiong smiled faintly, "Although it's just an upset, I believe that many people will know about this team in Guangming Town today. At least the initial effect can be seen. Old payment, don't you think so ?"

"Heh..." Fu Senbo gave a dry laugh. This is indeed the case. This upset is really not small.

Seeing Fu Senbo not speaking, Wen Qiong said again: "Look at the enthusiasm of the fans. I believe that in the near future, there will be a football frenzy here. At that time, catering, hotels, tourism and other projects, It will also lead to it. Although Zhang Yu’s land price is not high, everyone knows it, but the project to expand the stadium requires a lot of funds. Although it did not bring income to the district finance, our goal is not to Is the economy of Guangming Town boosted? The interests of the people come first. From a long-term perspective, the interests are even greater."

"Yeah." District Mayor Tang nodded and said, "Xiao Qiong is right. A few hundred million yuan in fiscal revenue is nothing compared to driving the economy of Guangming Town. It's all when the government invests money to build a stadium. Now, above, the football career is very important. Otherwise, there are not so many people playing football. Let Zhang Yu work hard, so that we can have an indomitable team in Zhendong District!"

"Mayor Tang, please rest assured, you will not be disappointed." Wen Qiong said with a smile immediately.

Everyone knows that District Mayor Tang will retire immediately and cannot be promoted anymore, but if within his term of office, a team that can win the Zhendong District can really appear, at the end of his resume, Will be a big book.

Seeing what District Mayor Tang said, what Fu Senbo hates is that the roots of his teeth are itchy. He cursed in his heart that Zhenhai Yihua is really a waste. A 2-0 lead can even make a comeback. Why don't you all die!

Thinking this in his heart, he forced a smile on his face, and said: "I hope to be able to do this, too. Our Zhendong District also needs a dazzling business card."

That's the end of the game, and now the fans are obviously still unfulfilled.

The players of the Taoist Temple team began to call off the field, turning around and bowing to the audience.

Today, they are equally passionate. Football is a men's sport, a sport that can make people surging. In the past, the players kept losing, and the losses were a bit numb, and there were fewer fans on the field, and naturally fewer cheering with them.

But in this game, countless people cheered for them, which made their blood that had been frozen suddenly boil, and their desire for victory suddenly turned them into real men.

In this game, the gain is not only victory, but also confidence. It gave them the confidence to win, and they firmly believed that with the profound arts they learned from Wang Jie, they would be invincible and invincible.

The audience left the stage unsatisfactorily. Zhang Yu joined Yang Ying, Biao brother, and Biao's wife, Xiao Jiejie and Fang Tong also ran over, saying that they had won money today. Please everyone to have a meal and celebrate.

But Zhang Yu said that not only is it necessary for us to celebrate, we must also call out the players, celebrate together, and find a place to eat in Guangming Town. After all, the protagonist tonight is not Zhang Yu, he is just a hero behind the scenes.

The self-made magic vest dominates the game, but he won't let anyone know this secret.

As the host, Young Master Zhang Yu must also send the guests present, invite them to have a meal, and do the best of the landlord’s friendship. Of course, there is almost nothing left. People who know him will say "Congratulations", and I don't know if it is a coincidence.

Xia Yuechan, Shangguanning, Meng Xing'er and Kong Shujie walked down together, just when they met Zhang Yu and others.

Xia Yuechan and Shangguanning said immediately: "Congratulations." "Congratulations."

Meng Xing'er already knew that Zhang Yu was the owner of the Taoist Temple team, and had not taken Zhang Yu seriously before.

She was in a very bad mood after losing this time, but she was still able to restrain her emotions, smiled, and proactively extended her palm to Zhang Yu, "Congratulations. I hope your team can surpass as soon as possible. Points win or lose."

"Thank you, we will definitely work hard." Zhang Yu smiled back.

Kong Shujie didn't know that Zhang Yu was the owner of the Taoist temple. When we met before, he didn't even say hello. At this moment, upon hearing Meng Xing'er say this, he immediately asked: "This is..."

"He is the owner of the Wudaoguan football team." Meng Xinger said.

"Fortunately meeting." Kong Shujie also shook hands with Zhang Yu, and then said: "Your team performed very well today, which is impressive. I hope that our team can draw together in the FA Cup and have a better time. One. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Kong Shujie, the general manager of Zhenhai Town Port Club."

"It's nice to meet you. I also hope that we can get together." Zhang Yu also said politely: "Do you have time today? Let's have a casual meal together."

"Your celebration banquet, I will not participate. When we look back, if our two fight against each other, after the match, I will invite you to drink." Kong Shujie said with a smile.

He looked polite, but with a hint of arrogance, after saying this, he deliberately glanced at Meng Xing'er. As if to say again, let's see how powerful our Zhenhai Town Port is.

Meng Xing'er was also unlikely to attend Zhang Yu and the others' celebration banquet. She pulled Xia Yuechan and Shangguanning, and said with a smile: "Let's go too."

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