The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

Among the athletes who are plagued by injuries every year in the world, there are not a few thousand who can afford 10 US dollars in treatment fees, maybe a few hundred.

Let's talk about those ultra-rich athletes such as NBA, American football, tennis, and race car drivers. The asking price is between 100 million and 500 million. It will definitely be no problem to kill them.

In addition, Chelsea has signed several famous superstars who have suffered repeated injuries to the team.

Once these people join with injuries, they will show up on the training ground or on the field alive and kicking the next day. It's hard not to be famous.

If the Chelsea team won the championship without any one off due to injury for a whole season, the media would not have a better advertisement than this.

The only worry is that if the treatment technology is not opened to other teams in the football world, they may be sued,

Thinking of this, William asked his mother, "We hold our technology tightly and do not open it to the football world. Are you not afraid that other teams will sue us for violating the principle of fair competition?"

"Stupid, there is no fair competition in football."

Lina looked at William speechlessly, "Furthermore, when those teams respond and appeal, the FA accepts and discusses it. Can't we appeal and spend a little money to find someone to fight for us?

It may be a year or two, or even a few years, after the FA has a result. If we still can't win the championship at that time, we should make money first.

As for the UEFA Champions League, as long as they do not violate their expressly stipulated regulations, ignore them. Besides, who stipulates that medical technology must be disclosed to everyone? "

After listening to William nodded, as long as he was willing to spend a few million dollars for a war of words, he could indeed find a group of experts to speak for him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Abigail and Jesse were a little worried, "What do you think?"

Just as Abigail was about to speak, she felt Jessie hold her hand tightly,

Glancing at Jesse, who was a little nervous, and thinking for a moment, Gail understood that Jesse was reminding himself that the two of them had better not get involved in the differences between their man and Lena when they didn't know what William was sure about.

With a warm heart, it was not in vain to help Jesse intentionally or unintentionally during this time, patted Jesse's hand, and said in a low voice 'don't worry',

Then he said, "Okay, dear, in fact, you already have the answer in your heart, and it will be Madam's birthday in three days."

"That's right, that's right." Jessie nodded hurriedly when Gail shook her hand back, "Ms. Lena is the eldest in our family now."

"That's right, haha." Not only did Jessie's mother laugh at Jessie's compliment, but William also said with a smile, "Then accept the treatment application of athletes in other sports first, and the football one can be delayed as long as possible."

Having achieved her goal, Lena happily kissed William on the forehead, "Good night, my son."

As soon as his mother left, Gail sat next to William and said, "Actually, it was a good idea for you to sign Ronaldo before. There are many talents and superstars who have been ruined by injuries in football. We all understand how much influence these people have." .

"Okay," interrupted Gail's explanation, "I understand what you said, don't worry, I'm not that stingy."

After chatting some more gossips, William took one of them with each hand and went back to the bedroom to do some healthy fitness activities.

At around [-] a.m. the next morning, William, who was having breakfast alone with his mother, heard Sunday’s report saying, “SIR, I just received a notification from Mr. Schwager. I think you should visit the Chelsea team.”

Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, William asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Schwager reported that Coach Mourinho behaved a little abnormally today, and he seemed to be planning to harm himself."

"What?" After being stunned for a second, William tore off the napkin around his neck, threw it on the dining table angrily, and said, "The bastard is crazy, or was he stimulated by something?"

Talked to my mother who also heard the report on Sunday, drove an Aston Martin sports car to the team, parked the car in the parking lot, and saw Schwager waiting for me,

After getting out of the car, William asked angrily, "What does that bastard want to do?"

"Haha, don't worry, BOSS," Schwager said with a smile, "I'll understand after I take you to the training ground."

Seeing Schwager's relaxed tone, William felt relieved, and when he came to the training ground, he met Gunner who looked helpless and his 16-year-old daughter Sophia.

"Good morning, Boss, have you had breakfast? If not, I'll go to the restaurant and bring you one."

Looking at Sophia, who is Bihuajiao, tall and long-legged at a young age, and looking at Gunnar, who is tall and burly, with a sloppy face, William can't help but doubt again whether Sophia is Gunner's biological daughter.

"Don't bother, I've already had breakfast when I came out." After speaking, he winked at Gunnar,

Gunnar shrugged, "Boss, if you have no other orders, I have to clock in and change my uniform to go to work."

Looking at Gunna's back in surprise, and then looking at Sophia who was smiling beside her, he realized within a moment that this chick must be the one who recruited Gunna into the team as a security guard.

Shaking his head and ignoring Sofia, William walked into the training ground with his hands behind his back, and saw Mourinho who was limping but with a smile on his face.

"Sorry, BOSS, I accidentally twisted my foot during the morning exercise with the players, so I didn't go to greet you in person."

William shook his head and said helplessly, "Should I accuse you of unscrupulous means to achieve your goals, or praise you for letting players believe in new technologies, letting go of your hands and feet on the court, and experimenting with yourself."

Mourinho said indifferently, "As long as you can win, a little sprain is nothing"

"Forget it, this is just an example." William turned his head and said to Schwager behind him, "You go to the manor, and after seeing my mother, she will give me medical insurance."

"Okay, BOSS", Schwager nodded and left the training ground to drive to the manor.

After waiting for half an hour, Schwager came back with a convenient medical kit for ankles and placed it in front of Mourinho who was sitting on the coach's bench.

William scanned the medical box with his mobile phone, and the box opened automatically. "Put the injured foot in and if you can still walk, the injury will recover in about an hour."

After taking off his shoes and socks, and putting his feet into the medical box, Mourinho was a little surprised to find that the liquid was actually warm.

An hour later, under the surprised eyes of all the players and staff, he put on his shoes and socks, and walked slowly together.

After feeling no pain, Mourinho couldn't help running slowly, ran around and returned to William and exclaimed, "Boss, it's amazing, I didn't expect the effect to be so strong,

With this technology, our team's tactics will be more diverse in the future, and we can give Arsenal a surprise in this afternoon's game."

Chapter 629 .620 Chapter Nine Mark Three Battle Armor Attack

At 03:30 in the afternoon, as soon as the game between Chelsea and Arsenal started at Stanford Stadium, the confident Mourinho and Chelsea players made the Arsenal players and professors feel the obvious smell of gunpowder.

The whole game was more like a rugby game than a football match.