In 02, the British Express selected the three most influential people in the world.

The result was unexpected, and the influence of England football coach Eriksen was even higher than that of the Queen's ******.

At that time, the royal family led by ****** had a very high support rating in British history, which shows how popular football is in the UK.

If I have to describe it, football is no longer a simple sport for them, but is integrated into their lives and in their blood.

In the average family in the UK, it is very common for a family to like the same team from generation to generation, and whether the club's results are good or bad, they will not change easily.

Of course, there are also a lot of football hooligans here, especially like nowadays, there are more and more idol fans in the entertainment industry, and it is a reason that there are illegitimate meals.

Zhang Xiaojian's crooked kick made the British, who are extremely proud of football, feel a little disgraced...

Because the goalkeeper made a save, this kick came much farther than a close-range free kick, but it was not caught, and the ball went into the net.

Of course...... This kick also made the players of the Huaxia team red-faced, and they had been bombarded indiscriminately for 30 minutes in this game, and there was no threat in front of the goal.

On the contrary, a tourist and a passer-by easily broke down the gate of the United Kingdom.

Zhang Xiaojian swore that he really didn't want to kick the goal, he just wanted to kick it in his heart, so listening to the cheers and looking at the strange expressions of the players on both sides on the field, he had to think that Xun Ye Cheng would not deceive me... Vigorously producing miracles is a real drop.

It's just that the next moment, of course, he pretended that nothing had happened and continued to walk forward.

But the British, who was considered a butler and leader along the way, gave a thumbs up and said in broken Chinese: "Mr. Zhang's Good, Good." ”

Of course, this kind of episode will not affect the next journey, the volleyball game and football match on the beach are still going on, but the Chinese team on the football field does not know if it was inspired by Zhang Xiaojian's kick, and began to fight bravely, and finally lost to the British team with a 0-5 defeat...

The reason why it is not a fiasco is because it is beach soccer with a small number of people, the score is generally high, and again... They used to be down in double digits, but today they only lost by five goals, which is a huge improvement!

For this they are very proud ....

Walking out of the beach, an elongated luxury car has been waiting for a long time.

Everyone got in the car and went straight to the city center, so they were stunned to find that the urban construction here seemed to be more Chinese than China.

Stone lions, arch bridges can be seen everywhere, after entering the bustling area, the red of China is full of streets and alleys, even if it is not lit, but it is also hung in front of the big red light buildings in rows.

I don't know what kind of festival it is today, Chinese people in traditional Chinese attire can be seen everywhere, and the lion dance team is actually performing a hydrangea picking competition.

Along the way, the green bricks and blue tiles of Huaxia are courtyards abound, and the words of Huaxia are full of every corner, and even appear on the small advertisements on the telephone poles on the main road...

Where is this still the UK?

What's the difference between this and Huaxia...

Zhang Xiaojian swallowed his saliva, opened the car window, and looked at the Xinjiang big brother with a small hat at the corner of the street not far away, shouting in a long tone, and the unique fragrance of meat skewers and charcoal fire trips entered the tip of his nose.

He was sure... Authentic, so I communicated with the foreign driver in the standard British London accent: "We want to get out of the car and eat big skewers!"

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It's a weird scene....

It is also a happy scene......

An elongated Rolls Royce stopped in front of the kebab stall, because it was necessary to be more formal if he wanted to see Long Yiming, Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong were suited and leather, Su Yu and Ye Mozhu were also carefully dressed, with high-heeled long skirts...

The four of them stood next to the oven covered with soot, taking off the lean meat and butter in one bite, and nibbling off half a clove of garlic in one bite, and the fragrance seemed to be no longer in the world.

Of course, many people looked at them, but they didn't sit down.

Knowing that Long Yiming was waiting, they didn't want to delay too much time.

handed out a sheet with a face value far exceeding the cost of the meal, Zhang Xiaojian didn't ask for change, waved his hand, and reluctantly got into the car and sighed: "It's so fragrant." ”

Rolls Royce started again, all the way through the streets and alleys, Zhang Xiaojian was still savoring the fragrance of his lips and teeth, and finally stopped in front of the second floor of a flat-story bungalow.

Get out of the car and take a look, Zhang Xiaojian's eyes widened 'LION Football Club', and Long Yiming asked him here... What does it mean?

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Half an hour ago.

Wearing gold glasses and a tailored suit, Long Yiming, who looked like a scholar, came to the Lion Club.

Having spent most of his life in the UK, he is deeply influenced by football culture, of course, he also loves football, and because of his status as the president of the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce, he has invested in a number of clubs, of course, he can't climb any giants.

And these clubs, he can't say anything, they are all year-end dividends and that's it.

But LION is different, he took a stake in LION 20 years ago and became the second executive director after the owner of the LION club.

After 20 years of hard work, this year LION finally entered the first division of the English league system!

But this Grade A... It is completely different from the Chinese First Division League when the Chinese Super League was not renamed, it is not a top league in China, and it is not even a secondary league.

England is a football country, and unlike China, which has only five leagues, there are more than 140 leagues and 480 groups in the English football league. The number of clubs participating in the league varies from year to year, as clubs often join or leave, or even be cancelled or merged. Based on an average of 15 clubs per division, there are more than 7,000 clubs playing in the English football league system.

So you can't underestimate Grade A... Although there is still a long way to go from the Championship and the Premier League, at least it has come to the top three leagues.

Of course, it took a lot of hard work and financial resources to do so.

Football is the most expensive project in the world, and the city of Lion is going to run a League One club in terms of the number of fans and purchasing power, but because of the stadium restrictions, and the infrastructure, etc... Not right now.

Although Long Yiming has a lot of financial resources...

But if you really want to compare it with the heroes in the football world, it's not a grade.

It takes money, a lot of money, to get LION into the Championship, or even to make it to the Premier League, which their old friends had been dreaming of 20 years ago.

At this time, the matter of the twelve bronze heads made him meet Zhang Xiaojian.

Inviting Zhang Xiaojian here today, Long Yiming of course really wanted to make friends with this young man who was both patriotic and rich, of course, he also admitted that he had another purpose, but it was incidental, incidental...

Thinking like this, the old man pushed open the office door and saw his old partner Wang Sheng, who had been together for half his life, and then sat down: "Today's matter depends on you." ”

Wang Sheng was also gray, looking like he was close to the sixtieth year, after hearing this, he poured a cup of tea for Long Yiming unhurriedly: "Old Dragon, why don't you forget about it..."

"Why are you still retreating?"

Wang Sheng sat down, put down the teapot easily, looked at Long Yiming and said, "Do you know a popular phrase on the Chinese Internet recently?"

"What?"

"You're a bad old man, you're bad..."

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