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Chapter 223 Charity Gala
On August 8th, there are only 10 days before the start of the first game of the new Premier League season.

At this time, Wang Yi and Guardiola arrived in London.

As for how it came, it was a chartered plane.

Oil tyrants are not just local tyrants.

The two then went to the top floor of this very famous hotel in London.

A very big venue.

"First there is a reception, which lasts about one and a half hours. The party will officially start at 1 pm. At that time, we will go to another hall to sit."

Guardiola briefly explained to Wang Yi, and then he went directly to the head coaches.

It seems to be reminiscing about the old days.

And Wang Yi saw many, many familiar faces.

Manchester United came with Pogba and Mourinho, and Liverpool came with Klopp and Salah.

From Chelsea came Sarri and Kante.

Arsenal came with Emery and Aubameyang.

Pochettino and Kane came from Tottenham.

Wang Yi took a look at the big6 players.

Then he took a glass of orange juice and drank it.

"Why don't you drink, you will drink orange juice when you come to drink."

Wang Yi turned his head and saw Pogba.

Wang Yi thought for a while that he and Pogba didn't seem to know each other either.

"Hello."

"Just call me Paul, I'll call you the king, okay?"

"OK."

"Don't you drink?"

"It's not that I don't drink it at all, but I just came here and I'm a little thirsty. The main reason is that I want to see the difference between the orange juice in this high-end place and ordinary orange juice."

"Oh, is there a difference? I haven't tried the one here."

"It's no different from Innocent's orange juice. Innocent's has a more orange-like feel, and the feeling here has additives."

"It's probably because the organizers didn't expect anyone to drink orange juice."

Wang Yi looked around casually, and indeed, he was the only one in the wine glass that was yellow and yellow, while others' wine glasses were either transparent or red.

"By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet, you have won the World Cup!"

"Thank you."

Hearing the World Cup champion, Pogba was obviously happy.

After the two chatted for a while, Pogba was called away by another black player.Wang Yi took a look, which team it seemed to belong to.

Not too familiar.

But Pogba just left.

Kanter came over.

"Hello."

Wang Yi thought to himself, he is really a sweet potato, and he has come here.

Because it was obvious that Salah wanted to come over just now, but when he saw Kanter approaching Wang Yi, he stopped.

"The midfielder of your champion team came over just now, and now the midfielder of the champion team is also here. Congratulations on winning the World Cup."

"Thank you, those three goals you scored in the World Cup were beautiful too."

Kanter himself is also relatively shy, and it seems that he just came to say hello and get to know each other, and after a few words, he didn't have anything to say.

Wang Yi went to the wine table beside him by saying that he was going to get a drink, and left with an excuse.

"What's wrong, drinking here alone?"

Wang Yi looked at Kane.

"No, just turn around."

"You were really good last season, but don't think too much, I will win the top scorer this season."

"Are you so childish?"

"I have nothing to say to you, we are competitors."

"I have never regarded you as a competitor. I admire you very much. If you can join Manchester City, I believe Manchester City will become a top giant like Real Madrid."

"You think too much, I will not leave Tottenham, I just renewed my contract with Tottenham for 5 years."

"23 years?"

"correct."

"Tottenham can still play in the Champions League this season, but have you thought about the future?"

"What about the future? We can also play?"

"I don't think you have signed any signings this season, right? Your lineup is the bottom among the four teams in the Champions League. You haven't bought people, and you haven't bought anyone in the Champions League. Do you think that if any season you If you can’t make it to the Champions League, will you buy someone? In the Premier League, when the lineup is insufficient, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.”

"Why are you telling me so much?"

"Just chatting."

"Forget it, I'm leaving."

Kane left with a full heart.

Wang Yi thought, Salah is not here now.

After a while Salah also came.

"Today the other 4 people know you."

"correct."

"You can just call me Mohammed. In fact, we all belong to the minority in Europe. It is really difficult for us people to play football in Europe."

"Um, I'm actually fine."

"Hey, I forgot, you were a genius when you debuted, and you turned out to be a genius. At that time, I was still in Rome. I played in many leagues, but I was not successful. I found it in Rome. Later, I came to Rome. Liverpool, I exploded and I'm grateful to be here."

Wang Yi was a little strange, did this person come here to give a speech to him?
Or is it his belief that he likes to say these chicken soups.

And after finishing speaking, Salah actually left.

Wang Yi really felt a little messy.

At this moment, a tall woman suddenly appeared in Wang Yi's sight. Wang Yi's shallow language really couldn't describe the beauty of this woman. (Well, the author is not good at describing how beautiful women are)
This woman is about 1 meters tall.Blonde, blue-eyed, looks like a mixed version of Emma Roberts and Blake Lively, and obviously, this one is more beautiful and better than the Hollywood two, an upgraded version.

Although Wang Yi has never seen those two in Hollywood.

And the lady went straight to Wang Yi's side.

Wang Yi could hear some voices around him.

"Why are you looking for the king again?"

"It's okay for men to look for him, they are all players, and this time Miss Lane even took the initiative to look for him."

This lady's name seems to be Ryan?
"Hello, Wang, I'm a fan of Manchester City, and I'm your fan too. My name is Diodona Lane. You can call me Nana, that's what my friends call me."

Wang Yi suddenly thought of a book he had read before, which said that many names originated from Greek, among which Diodona means God's gift.

It seems that her parents must love her very much.

"Diodona, a gift from the gods, a very beautiful name, very suitable for you."

"Oh, you know what that means."

"Yes, I like history very much, so I read a lot of books about it."

"Really? I am from the History Department of Cambridge University, and my direction of study is the ancient history of East Asia."

"Oh, then we definitely have something in common."

"Yes, my favorite is China's Three Kingdoms period, but the Tang and Song dynasties are the most studied ancient Chinese history here in Cambridge. As for the Three Kingdoms period, there are not many overseas Sinology studies."

Then the two chatted very speculatively.

Until, the organizer announced that it would move to another hall.

"Wang, please add me, this is my wechat, let me scan you."

"You still have wechat?"

"I study ancient Chinese history, but I also need to understand modern China. I have downloaded popular apps in China, and I like popular Chinese culture. By the way, I can also speak Chinese. But I am still learning, Just say a little bit."

This "little bit" is said in Chinese, and Wang Yi really thinks that the accent is not so foreign.

The two chatted speculatively and added WeChat to each other.

Diodona's WeChat profile picture is a moon, her name is very simple, Yuehuajian.

"Is this your Chinese name?"

"No, no, this is my Chinese screen name, don't you think it's beautiful?"

Pretty?

(End of this chapter)