House Management Chapter 1062: High-five for oath

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Kong Shujie looked on coldly and sat down first. After Zhang Yu and Meng Xing'er were seated, they looked for Zhang Yu and held out his hand.

He took the initiative to say: "Mr. Zhang is really a rare visitor. I came here today, I don’t know what's the matter?"

"It's nothing big." Zhang Yu smiled, "I heard that President Meng’s stadium was demolished and he was planning to find another home stadium. There are ready-made stadiums in Zhendong District, which were left by Zhenhai Xinxin. I would like to invite President Meng. The team from this group settled in our Zhendong District, and then we will be able to play the real Zhenhai Derby with us. It can even be said to be the Zhendong District Derby."

"Zhenhai Derby..." Kong Shujie smiled faintly and said: "Mr. Zhang, your team seems to be in the National League. How do you play Zhenhai Derby..."

"Now we are in the National League, but our team has already won 13 consecutive victories in the National League as early as the National League. It shouldn't be difficult to maintain the current momentum. It shouldn't be difficult to promote. Don't need Mr. Kong to worry about us." Zhang Yu smiled again.

He knew in his heart that Kong Shujie came to Meng Xing'er this time, fearing the same purpose as himself.

Having a strong global market is also a manifestation of the economy, and even more a business card.

The most important thing is that Yihua is the oldest strong team in Zhenhai. Whether it is going to Zhendong District or Zhennan District, there is a high probability that it will help the district qualify for the Asian Cup next year.

Everyone knows how many people will be attracted to a home court and how much consumption it will drive.

"Is Mr. Zhang very confident, but I don’t know where this confidence comes from. I have seen your team’s games. The technical and tactical content is very low. It depends on being able to run. This style of style, short time Maybe it’s okay, but in one game, the players will definitely be uneasy, and the crash will happen sooner or later..." Kong Shujie looked at Meng Xing'er with a confident expression, and he deliberately said affectionately: " Xing'er, we all run a team. Everyone knows how much a player costs a year... If you want to become a real strong team, it will require a lot of money... Mr. Zhang’s investment is just a short period of time. It’s hard to say what will happen in the future... You and me are the most correct choice together..."

"Oh...what you both said makes sense, for a while, I really don't know who to listen to..." Meng Xinger smiled deliberately and looked at Zhang Yu , Looked at Kong Shujie again, and then said: "Our Zhenhai team has been under pressure by Heng Er in recent years. No matter it is the league or the FA Cup, it has not won the championship... want me to say Well, it’s really the best point. Our Zhenhai Yihua is willing to build a ball market with the strongest team in Zhenhai..."

"Xing'er, you said that earlier. The strongest team in Zhenhai is naturally you and me." Kong Shujie said immediately.

Listening to his tone, even though he lost to the Wudang Taoist Football Team last time, Zhang Yu didn't take Zhang Yu at all. After all, is Zhang Yu's team still at the national level.

"Mr. Kong..." Zhang Yu looked at Kong Shujie, smiled faintly, and said: "I don't know how you came to this conclusion...Last time our game, you won Already?"

Hearing this, Kong Shujie's face turned green, but then he said: "Football matches, victory or defeat is a common matter for soldiers. This kind of cup match is very contingent, and upset situations often occur. It is impossible. See the true strength of the team."

"How can you see the true strength?" Zhang Yu asked deliberately.

"Naturally it is the hardware configuration. Our Zhenhai Town Port is currently the second in the National Super League, with higher player quality and big-name players. The overall strength is far higher than your Taoist football team." Kong Shujie said confidently .

"According to Mr. Kong, if you lose, you will force it." Zhang Yu said disdainfully.

"I have said that it was your upset win, but it was a coincidence." Kong Shujie said forcefully.

"How can it not be a coincidence?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Yes, how can it not be a coincidence?" Meng Xing'er also asked with a smile.

"This..." Kong Shujie couldn't help hesitating, after all, he had lost at the beginning.

"Mr. Kong, we are not a Taoist football team. We have won all the way through the Football Association Cup. We have won you and the Taishan Pacers and other former teams. According to your statement, it was an upset coincidence. ..... After waiting for a few days, we beat Nandu Hengji in the final, and it was also upset...As far as I know, you seem to be given home and away doubles by Nandu Hengji in the National Super League. Kill it...Is it true that all teams that win yours are upset and coincidental..." Zhang Yu said deliberately.

"The strength of Nandu Heng Er is similar to ours...but their cooperation is more skilled..." Kong Shujie said, suddenly turning his eyes and saying, "Of course. It’s not easy for your team to make it through in the FA Cup. If you can beat Nandu Hengji in the final, then I think you are strong... But can you win..."

Speaking of this, he actually looked at Meng Xing'er and said: "Xing'er, look at it otherwise, in a few days it will be the FA Cup final between Nandu Heng Er and the Taoist team. If it were the Taoist team If you win, then I have nothing to say. Your team will move to Zhendong District; but if the Taoist team loses, then you will move to our Zhennan District at Zhenhai Yihua. What do you think... I think this proposal should be the most reasonable..."

Meng Xing'er looked at Zhang Yu and smiled charmingly, "What do you think?"

For Zhang Yu, he is determined to win the FA Cup. As the National A team, defeating the National Super League class tyrant Nandu Heng Er to win the championship, it must be a sensation.

So, Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Since Mr. Kong said so, then I would be more respectful than my fate. Meng, what do you think?"

Meng Xing'er deliberately stretched out her hands and said with a smile: "You two big men have set things up. Then I have something to say, a little girl, naturally I can listen to you... ."

After finishing talking, she actually cast a wink at Zhang Yu and Kong Shujie respectively.

Looking at her look, I seem to enjoy this feeling very much. It is as if there are two masters of the world who are going to start a duel for her. The winner of this duel can take her away.

The only pity is that Kong Shujie is not qualified to participate in this duel, because Kong Shujie has already lost last time.

"Okay!" Kong Shujie said in a loud voice immediately: "Since Mr. Zhang and Mr. Meng have agreed to my proposal, we have made a gentleman's agreement between us! We will decide Zhenhai Yihua's home game with the FA Cup champion. There!"

Following, he raised his right hand again, "A gentleman!"

"The horse is hard to chase!" Zhang Yu immediately raised his right hand and patted Kong Shujie's hand.

"My little girl is also hard to chase after a horse..." Meng Xing'er raised her hand charmingly and grabbed the palm of the two.