King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 483 The Inescapable Kaner
Chapter 483 The Inescapable Kaner
If it is said that Wen Chai's nickname is more or less beautiful, then Fuzhisang is a downright derogatory term.

Wei Xun's move was really ruthless.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. The original three-nation fight, with the collective withdrawal of Arsenal fans, instantly evolved into the Premier League teams watching Notts County and Manchester United.

"For the future or the money? The transfer of a young French player has caused Manchester United and Notts County to fight!"

"Leave the fat water to outsiders. The Notts County Club robbed people by all means and spent nearly double the money. Sir Alex Ferguson criticized Notts County by name!"

"Grandpa Ferguson himself saw it wrong, Evra is not worthy of Manchester United's red jersey!"

The group of media people in England have never taken things too seriously. The fire is already very strong, and they don't forget to add more firewood to the stove.

This can make all the melon eaters itchy, come here, put your legs away, the front row is selling melon seeds and peanut bowl noodles, chicken legs, chicken feet, duck necks...

"Damn it, thanks to the fact that we just upgraded the club's server before, otherwise, we would have crashed again this time because of the amount of visits..."

This is a piece of visitation data just sent by the club office. In just three days, the Notts County Club's server was almost overloaded again.

"This old capitalist power is different. There are a lot of mobile phones and computers, and the Internet fee is free..."

Zhao Tai's hands were slumped on the desk, his head was lowered, and he pursed his lips. He didn't feel so sad in his heart, his popularity increased, and the money for upgrading the server seemed to be paid back in an instant.

The wide right foot knocked on the floor neatly, Zhao Tai was also thinking in his heart, whether he should upgrade the club's server again, simply don't hold back, buy the best one, and buy more several.

In the past, I suffered from not knowing this stuff, and I was slaughtered several times by the bastard British fat guy. The money was spent, and the stuff was so bad, fuck it.

But it’s different now, the club is becoming more and more professional. My brother is equipped with a number of professionals. He usually buys some office supplies and electronic equipment through the channels of Notts County fans. Merchant exploited.

The reason why he put on a bitter face is that he doesn't want Wei Xun to have the illusion that the Notts County Club can spend money recklessly. As Wei Xun's God of Wealth, Zhao Tai must firmly tie this pocket.

"Brother Tai, let's do things and pay attention to the structure, okay? You can't do it all the time. Our Notts County is now a big club. We have won the UEFA Cup! This season, we each How cool is it to win four or five championships? So, if you spend some money, it’s worth it!"

Wei Xun's Erlang's legs shook more than anyone else's, and he shook the light tabletop. Fortunately, there was nothing on the tabletop except a few sheets of paper.

The feeling of intoxication on Wei's face gave people an illusion, as if the Notts County Club had now firmly won the honor of quadruple and five crowns.

"Bang bang bang..."

Zhao Tai, who couldn't stand it anymore, patted the table with his hand, puncturing Wei Xun's daydream.

"Look at how you look! You're calling me every day. What's the use of doing things without money? Forget it, let's not talk about it. You should think about how to deal with it." It's about you and that old Scotchman."

Zhao Tai knew how to live frugally since he was a child, and his style of hard work and simplicity was vividly reflected in him. Wei Xun was used to spending money lavishly, so it was obviously too difficult to force him to live on a budget.

Zhao Tai doesn't know how to judge the battle between Wei Xun and Ferguson. The relationship between Notts County and Manchester United is not very good. Let's tear it apart. Anyway, this day will come.

This kid rarely thinks about the consequences.Who is Ferguson?He has been in English football for many years, and he also has the title of Jazz. Manchester United fans are everywhere, and there are also many fans in China. It is obviously not a good choice to start a war with Ferguson at this time.

"Cut, what else can we do, right? Who made us lose to them in the league? Do you think we can always meet like us and Liverpool? I hope to win in the FA Cup Or meet Manchester United in the League Cup and let me knock them out, that would be cool!"

Wei Xun is very puzzled. The relationship between Notts County and Liverpool is quite good. Benitez and Guardiola have a good personal relationship, and the players of both sides communicate frequently, but why do they always let Liverpool play against him?

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Two strong teams always have to win. This season, the two games against Liverpool have been tied. If the third game is tied, the probability is too small.

After finally reaching the semi-finals of the League Cup, Notts County met the Red Army Liverpool again. What kind of indissoluble bond does the two teams have?
After several seasons in a row, every time when Notts County is about to produce results, Liverpool can always show up in a timely manner. The Red Army seems to be a hurdle that Notts County can never escape.

"Really, Brother Tai, the more I think about it, the more I get angry. Is there something shady about the draw of the League Cup? How can Manchester United draw a weak team? We have to fight Liverpool!"

"Maybe it's because he is a lord, but we are white..."

The tone of Zhao Tai's speech was full of jealousy and displeasure. Wei Xun helped the British royal family solve the big trouble this time, and provided such detailed black materials. Royal title, or in other words, also give Wei Xun a knight title?
"Why, brother Tai, why are you looking at me like that? If you really want to be this jazz, let's buy one..."

Zhao Tai stared straight at Wei Xun, which made Wei Xun feel chills in his heart. Brother Tai didn't want to make himself the knight of this poor boy, did he?
"I'll be a fart sir! I'm an upright Chinese, a glorious veteran of the People's Liberation Army, and I'll be your sister's British knight, get lost..."

While speaking, Zhao Tai lifted his foot and kicked Wei Xun's buttocks. A hungry tiger rushed to eat and pressed Wei Xun on the sofa. He aimed at the most fleshy part of Wei Xun's body, punched and kicked.

……

Zhao Tai left imposingly, Wei Xun touched his buttocks, wanting to cry without tears:
"Really, Brother Tai, why is his hand so heavy? Fortunately, I have a lot of meat on my butt..."

Full of pain and nowhere to vent, Wei Xun could only vent all his dissatisfaction on Sir Alex Ferguson. He went directly to the "Fans" magazine, and in front of Mark, Elena and Patricia, he sprayed 30 many minutes...

(End of this chapter)