King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 857 The Highest Realm of Match Fixing

Chapter 0857 the highest level of match-fixing

"Hmm, Chairman Wei, what I'm actually talking about is..."

"Gentlemen, ginger soup is here!"

Watfaq!

What the hell?The chairman of the Tottenham Hotspur club wanted to go crazy, and wanted to flip the table on the spot and stuff the ginger soup bowl into the assistant's mouth.

It's fine if you get robbed by Wei Xun, you f*ck are here to join in the fun, you don't have any insight!

Can't you see that I'm talking about business?

I contemplated for a long time before holding back such a sentence, but you interrupted me abruptly.

Be careful I fire you squid!
Complaints belong to complaints, but there should be no trace of dissatisfaction on the face. The chairman of the Tottenham Hotspur club brought a bowl of ginger soup, as a respect.

Wei Xun also picked up his own portion, raised the bowl as a signal, and then drank it in small sips.

"Well, sir, it tastes great!"

After gulping it down, the two looked at each other and smiled, but Wei Xun was cursing in his heart:
"What the hell is this stuff cooked! It's not as good as the powder we brew with hot water."

"Hehehe..."

Seeing that Wei Xun had finished his ginger soup, the chairman of the Tottenham Hotspur club wanted to start the topic again. He didn't know how to speak for a while, so he could only smile awkwardly.

I don't know if Wei Xun was deliberately avoiding it, but he actually picked up the kettle and seriously helped everyone refill another cup of steaming ginger soup.

I can't help it, I can't refuse it, so let's drink it...

In the Tottenham locker room, the players and coaches all looked indifferent. If it weren't for this game, they would all start to have a holiday.

In the Magpie locker room not far from them, it was a completely different scene.

In other words, the Notts County club is the champion of the Premier League, and Tottenham Hotspur can only compete for the Europa League.

The spirit is different!
Even if it is an insignificant game, you have to play it seriously, give the opponent a minimum of respect, and at the same time make the fans feel that this game is worth paying for a ticket.

"Everyone played well in the first half of the game, and they played with us for so long. Acting is very tiring. At the last moment, all of you should be smarter for me."

"Understood, Coach!"

Edwin van der Sar and Ayala nodded in agreement.

Things like handing over the ball at the last moment can only be done seamlessly by experienced old slickers like them.

Let Ram Hummels and his group of stunned youths operate, and if they fail to ensure that they will be criticized by these good-for-nothing people, and finally they will say that Notts County is playing match-fixing.

What's the matter, this game didn't start at all, okay? Even if I go to catch the ball, I have to have a purpose, right?
I can't earn a penny, so why should I take advantage of my social status to play match-fixing?
There is nothing to say about the tactics of today's game. I have been training for a long time, and the header bombing to save myself in times of crisis has shown results.

Ayala and Edwin van der Sar, the two old men hid in the corner and began to discuss how to smooth out the gap of these few goals for him.

What is the highest level of match-fixing?
Even cheating your teammates is the highest level!
The main actors on the field are only Edwin van der Sar and Ayala, and the others are all melon eaters.

After being scored by Tottenham, this group of people had to be very disappointed, lost, and even lost their temper, so that would be real.

After the end of the 15-minute intermission, players from both sides returned to the field, and the chairman of the Tottenham club finally brought the topic back to the right track with Wei Xun.

I am so hard...

This is the voice of the chairman of Tottenham Hotspur.

I didn't expect that the chairman of the big mouth club, who speaks out loud in front of the media, is actually a little cunning, and he doesn't get involved in oil and salt, so he has to hang around with you here.

There is a cooperation intention, but Tottenham Hotspur cannot be easily won. This is what Zhao Tai specially explained before his departure.

He, Wei Xun, has no other skills, but his ability to delay time is absolutely perfect.

Thinking of the unhappiness between Tottenham Hotspur and Notts County in the past few seasons, Wei Xun immediately gritted his teeth and persisted there.

He drank glass after glass of water, but he just refused to go to the toilet.

Until the No.609 minute of the second half, Ayala made a clearance error and was seized by Tottenham Hotspur to score a goal.

Wei Xun just started to pee...

He had already seen that something was wrong with the ball, and Wei Xun was going to find a place to sit down and appreciate the acting skills of the two veterans.

Edwin van der Sar and Ayala quickly pinched each other on the field. The two spat at each other, and the Notts County players also came up to fight.

Even the fourth official on the sidelines was alarmed, Wei Xun hid at the window on the side near the court, laughing.

"These two old guys are really funny, Ayala's saliva sprayed on Van der Sar's face, right?"

Someone Wei chuckled, then heard a rush of footsteps, quickly hid behind the screen and waited for them to pass, then sneaked back to the private room by himself.

"Ah, Master Wei, Mr. ****, I went to look for you just now, didn't you meet?"

"No, the bathroom on this floor was full, so I went upstairs, and it might have diverged when I came back."

Wei Xun made up this reason very well, and the general manager of Tottenham Club didn't find any flaws.

A certain person was about to leave after packing up, and the general manager of Tottenham refused to let him go, but he couldn't stop Wei Xun, so he could only watch him run away.

"Oh, it's over now, Mr. Chairman, won't you scold me severely..."

The general manager of Tottenham stomped his feet anxiously, thinking in his heart, should he just pee himself and say that he happened to go out just now?
Just when he was at a loss, Wei Xun suddenly poked his head out from the door:
"Mr. Ford, I forgot to tell you that I have already signed the letter of intent for cooperation between the two parties and put it on the table. You and Giuseppe will discuss the specific matters."

OMG!

Chairman Wei, you are really my savior!

Ford, the general manager of Tottenham Hotspur Club, didn't even have time to say thank you to Wei Xun, but he couldn't find Wei Xun's shadow.

"Ford, Ford, how is it? Chairman Wei is back!!!"

Not long after Wei Jun left, he heard the voice of the chairman of the Tottenham Hotspur club from a long distance away, and his anxiousness was like something.

"where is the guy!"

As soon as the chairman entered the VIP box, he glanced at Wei Xun and found that Wei Xun was not there, and immediately lost his temper, and the person disappeared after a good time, which is not bad.

"Fortunately, Chairman Wei, if there is no letter of intent for cooperation left by you, I am afraid that today will be over..."

Ford handed over the club cooperation letter of intent left by Wei Xun. Mr. Chairman wanted to yell at him, but at the end he found that Wei Xun had already signed it!

"Ok?"

Mr. Chairman turned to look at himself, isn't this the best time to perform?

"Hehe, Mr. Chairman. Chairman Wei has just come back. Notts County is in a hurry. He is about to leave. I have to say that he signed the letter of intent for cooperation."

Ford reached out and pointed to Wei Xun's name on the letter of intent for cooperation, and at the same time pointed to his own name in the lower right corner:
"Due to the urgency of time, I signed this cooperation agreement on my behalf. I hope Mr. Chairman will forgive me!"

"Ok?"

After a while, the chairman of Tottenham Hotspur slapped Mr. Ford on the shoulder:
"Good! Good! Good! Well done, Ford! Well done!"

Ford, who thought he only needed to bear a slap, suddenly felt an unbearable weight on his left shoulder.

Mr. Chairman is so old, how can you be so ruthless?
"Ouch..."

When the chairman of the Tottenham Hotspur Club took the letter of intent for cooperation to appreciate carefully, Ford turned around quickly and rubbed his shoulder.

hiss……

That really hurts!

………………Dividing line………………

(End of this chapter)