Chapter 0719 The Wealthy Family Comes to Poach

The call came from Mullen head coach.

"Boss, it's not good." Mullen's voice was a little flustered, "Something happened to the team!" ā€

Ling Feng frowned, "Don't panic, what's wrong?" ā€

"Not long after you joined the show, there were more than a dozen players on our side who were leaving the team!" Mullen said.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, "Leave our team?" What's going on? Speak to me clearly. ā€

The sound of Mu Lun's deep breathing came from the phone, and then he waited until he calmed down a little before he said: "That's it, boss, the scouts of several clubs suddenly met with more than a dozen players from our team, promised a high salary, and poached them!" ā€

"Which clubs?" Ling Feng's heart was already on fire.

"Arsenal, Everton, Tottenham, Manchester City, well, and......" After a pause, Mullen said: "And Manchester United. ā€

They are all Premier League clubs, and there are many giants among them. People from other teams come to poach Wigan Athletic, Ling Feng can also understand, because after this period of training and training, the players under Wigan Athletic are very hard, and their tables on the court are also very eye-catching, and it is normal for others to poach people. However, he didn't expect Manchester United to come and dig him, after all, Santikreser was his friend.

We used to be friends, but if this happens, it will definitely be difficult to be friends again in the future.

After a pause, Ling Feng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Don't we have a contract? ā€

"Boss, the liquidated damages set when you took over the team were too low, and other teams wanted to poach our people, and that liquidated damages were nothing to a club with deep pockets." Mullen sighed, "Come back quickly, I'...... I can't handle this, the team is affected a lot at the moment, and you need to stabilize the morale of the army here. ā€

"Okay, I'll be right back." Ling Feng hung up the phone.

How could this happen?

Ling Feng suddenly recalled what Ivan had said when he was on the BBC Sports Channel before, he said that Wigan Athletic could not win the championship. It's certainly no coincidence that this happened not long after the show ended. It is no coincidence that several clubs are digging into the corners of Wigan Athletic together, and someone is behind the scenes!

"Ling, what's going on?" You Lingna could see something from Ling Feng's face, and she was a little worried.

Ling Feng sneered, "Several clubs are digging into the corners of our team together, they promise high salaries to our players, and more than a dozen players have already left our team. ā€

"How can such a thing happen? Hateful, the people who poached you at this juncture, this is not clear to prevent you from winning the championship? Which clubs are they? I'm going to expose them! You Lingna then said: "No, I have to complain to the FA Federation!" Don't worry, I'll help you get justice. ā€

Ling Feng's heart was a little moved, "Thank you, I have to rush back to have a look, let's meet again next time." ā€

"Wait, did your people tell you which clubs you had?" You Lingna grabbed Ling Feng, who was about to leave.

Ling Feng said: "Manchester City, Arsenal, Tottenham, Everton and Manchester United, this is what Mullen told me. ā€

"Don't worry, I'll call the Football Association first to ask about the situation, and it's not too late to go back after you have a bottom in your heart." Yulena said.

Ling Feng thought for a moment, then nodded. He rushed back at this time, if he wanted to complain or something, he would also have to go through the channel of the association, it was better to let You Linga help him make this call, after all, she had a wide range of connections, and with her identity and status, what she said was obviously more weighty.

Yulena used the landline in the living room to call the FA officials. Her legs were elegantly rested on the couch, and the light fabric slipped from her fair skin, revealing a pair of delicate legs. This picture was very beautiful, but it was a pity that Ling Feng was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.

"Hello? I'm Yulena, my friend, what are you doing? Yulena's brows furrowed, but her tone was soft, "Well, I want to ask you something......"

It took Fifteen minutes for Yu Lingna's call to end.

"Ling, this matter ......" You Lingna stood up from the sofa and said in a heavy tone: "The other party has not violated the rules, and the FA will not deal with it." ā€

Ling Feng sneered, "This is obviously someone targeting me, and the British FA Association actually acquiesced in their behavior. ā€

"Ling, I figured out something just now, but I don't know whether to sue you or not." Yulena stopped talking.

"You can sue me directly, it's okay." Ling Feng said.

"When I was talking to my friend just now, I was guessing that maybe it had something to do with you being Chinese, and there had never been a Chinese in the UK to buy a team and you were about to be promoted to the Premier League. You know, in the UK, there is no shortage of racists in high positions......" she didn't say any more.

This was the reason, although there was no way to confirm it, Ling Feng was willing to believe You Lingna's guess. In fact, there is no shortage of such examples in the business world, Chinese enterprises will always encounter such and such resistance if they want to acquire enterprises from developed countries in Europe and the United States, and Chinese goods will sometimes be treated discriminatory, subject to high taxes, and even refused to enter the market. He has now bought a British team and the ball is hot, so it's only natural that someone would want to suppress him and his team.

"Ling, I'm sorry, I can't help it. This friend of mine works for the FA and he said that the FA hierarchy had known about it for a long time and would not deal with it. A look of shame appeared on You Lingna's face, she seemed to feel a little ashamed that she couldn't help Ling Feng.

"Nothing, you've done your best." Ling Feng accepted her affection, and he gently patted You Lingna's fragrant shoulder, "Then so be it, I'm going back to Wiggan." ā€

"Don't be too anxious, this matter will definitely be resolved." You Lingna comforted, and then gave Ling Feng a soft hug.

"Nothing." Ling Feng said: "This is a trivial matter, I have faced the worse situation, I am gone, goodbye." ā€

Moments later, Ling Feng's Cadillac President 1 left the banks of the River Thames and headed in the direction of Wiegand under the escort of a Chevrolet Suburban SUV.

In the car, hearing Ling Feng say what happened at Wigan Athletic Club, Vivian was so angry that she shouted, "Those bastards eat inside and out!" If it weren't for you, Wigan Athletic would still be struggling in the Championship and might have been relegated, but they can now play in the Premier League and jump ship in the most crucial game of winning the title! Ling, let's get the lawyer team of the Goddess Group moving and kill them! ā€

Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "It's useless, people are poaching people within the rules, and the Football Association acquiesces, even if I form a team of 1,000 lawyers, I can't get justice." ā€

Katosha Hu said, "Let me settle this matter, I—"

Before the female killer could finish speaking, Ling Feng patted her knee, "Stop, I know what you want to say, it's impossible." ā€

"And what are you going to do?" Gatosha asked, Ling Feng patted her knee, she was not disgusted, on the contrary, her feeling was natural.

Ling Feng glanced at the night scene outside the car window, and a hint of an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Aren't they just a dozen players?" I still have a dozen players, enough to play in the final. Wigan Athletic have almost two-thirds of them on the bench and are paid a good salary when they sit on the bench. Since someone is willing to take them in, let them go. I'm not uncommon to be a slut who has defected to the enemy. ā€

"But if a team only has a dozen players, that's too little, right? If you have an injury, you don't have anyone to play. Vivien said worriedly.

The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more relaxed he became, he smiled, "Have you forgotten that I am a divine doctor?" I just need to add a few more players and make up the number of 22. Well, it's a good thing to do that, recruit three or two in the UK, and then recruit three or two in China, and train a few players to play in the Premier League for China. ā€

"Hey, it's a terrible thing, and it's a very good thing for you to say that, I don't want to say anything." Vivien smacked the gas pedal speechlessly, and the Cadillac President 1 sped down the highway.

Back in Wiggan, it was already midnight.

When Ling Feng got out of the car, a player was walking outside the club with a backpack on his back. When Ling Feng saw him, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Ling Feng.

Gangdes suddenly chased out of the dormitory door and scolded, "Get out! You bastard! The boss is very good to you, but you betray him at a critical time, go ahead, go to your favorite Manchester United and sit on the cold bench! ā€

It turned out that this player was going to Manchester United, and Ling Feng had the urge to stop him for a moment, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up. Those who don't want to stay, even if he keeps other people's people, he can't keep people's hearts. In the future, it will be small to desert on the court, and if you deliberately put an oolong, it will be worth the loss.

What is not lacking in the world is people, where does love go!

At this time, Gangdes saw Ling Feng, and he followed and walked over, "Boss, you're finally back, and the rest of the people are waiting for you in the conference room." ā€

"Let's go to the conference room." Ling Feng said as he walked.

Gangdes caught up with Ling Feng's footsteps, "Boss, do you want me to chase that bastard just now?" ā€

Ling Feng shook his head, "No need, they are leaving at this time, the character problem is already obvious, I don't need such a person, you don't need either, if he wants to go, let him go, he will regret it." ā€

"He'll regret it." Gondes said. However, his tone was not as confident as Ling Feng's. He is also a professional footballer, and it has been a goal and dream to get into giants like Manchester United, Arsenal and Manchester City for many years, and most of the players who have left here are for this reason. Will they regret it in the future? It's really something that can't be explained.

Ling Feng glanced back at Gangdes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Gangdes, those who stay will not regret it, I will personally prove it to you." As long as you stay at Wigan Athletic, I will train you to be like Diego Costa. ā€

Gangdes was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses, and he said excitedly: "Of course I won't leave, boss, I'm going with you!" ā€

"Hehe, let's go, let's go to the conference room together." Ling Feng put his arm around Gangdes' shoulders and walked towards the conference room.

It is especially necessary to win hearts and minds at such a critical time, and now there are only a dozen players left, and if there are more left, the army will not have to play in the final against Watford. And Ling Feng is very good at this kind of thing, whether it is the employees of the Goddess Group or his bodyguards, as long as the people who have followed him will follow him with all their hearts. He relied not only on money, but also on spiritual things.