Chapter 261: Aston Villa, the Stirred Storm

The night is brightened by fireworks from the fans. 35xs

Girls and mothers, boys and fathers, sweaty players, coaches in suits and leather shoes, and even the referees, who have been carved to resemble animals rather than people, are all in this sea of fire. The Portsmouth players were in twos and threes, their eyes glowing a hot and intense red, and needless to say, they couldn't get a good night's sleep with the adrenaline rush after the game.

Three or four strangers had gathered in a box at Faton Park, "it's a pity," said Villa's treasurer Aradd, who had a copy of the team's latest financial statements in his hand, but his boss Landy Renner didn't seem interested in looking through it at all, but he had witnessed the whole game and seemed to be sorry for the loss.

The stadium was playing the name of the MVP of the game, Mahrez, in English, German, and Spanish, and Randy could only understand the first time, "I want to see him start, this lad can bring us success" He took out a blue and gray card and stuffed it into Arad's hand, "Take a Rolls-Royce and give it to that guy for me." Arad could only accept the sinful bank card with a wry smile, and Sensibile stood beside them and watched with a blank expression, his beard extremely short, casting grayish-purple shadows, and his chin as hard as stone underneath, and his clothes more ornate than usual.

The fans on the pitch have not dispersed, the players are bowing to the fans around the field, Sensibile learned the first thing from Hydeward: find what you want from defeat, for the director of football, winning or losing has no special meaning, but he, like most people, prays for every trip, the players get clean jerseys he worships the staff, when he wins, he also drinks a few more drinks, he just feels uncomfortable when he sees a loss, not just because of the fireworks on the field.

If Hydward was here, he would definitely stop this, but it's a pity that the good relationship between the two ended this summer, as the owner of the team, you shouldn't reward players for failure, but since Randy did this, he won't say more, even a henchman like Arad can't catch it, what can he affect? He's just Sensibilai, a traitor from the slums, a clown who has been promoted to a high position.

"I'm so proud of my players," he told reporters, "It's a phenomenal performance, they've proven that they can be successful and we're ready for the new season." ”

The female fan opened her arms and put her whole body on De Bruyne's shoulder, as if she wanted to hug him, her expression licked Kevin's cheek, De Bruyne showed a shy smile, he was not used to facing such enthusiasm, "I can still improve, I came here to get the opportunity I want" The young man said, "I have to prove my worth and prove some people wrong." ”

Sensibile looked at the young man's swollen face, his fingers tangled and twisted, as if he thought the girl was too close, and was coughing violently, Mendy was closest to the incident area, showing a meaningful smile, his graceful posture seemed to try to attract the attention of the beautiful woman, but was quickly dragged down by his teammates who couldn't stand it. Hydeward, who answered two questions, was chatting and laughing with Srna while looking at all the players in his sight, while Mustafi looked at his own king and did not look at the fireworks in the pile.

Sensibile wondered what the man downstairs was having, and they seemed to be back on track, but how could someone like Hydward confide in him? Landy Lerner is a useless rich second generation, inheriting Lao Tzu's $1 billion inheritance and MBNA credit card company, but Arad alias "Tide", has been the second-in-command since MBNA was founded, leading the acquisition of the Cleveland Grizzlies in Major League Football, and has been handling everything in the group since the rich second-generation grandfather, and what does Sencibile have? He only smelled of stubble all over his body, and the rest of the family thought of him in the same way, even the cause he brought to the table.

'I'm not going to be loyal to anybody, in the future my players will play against these guys in the Premier League and one day I'll be in a bigger club and one day my name will be as loud as Jorge Mendes.'

Of course, all of this is premised on Aston Villa's success, otherwise ......

In the box, Randy had no desire to stay, twisted his neck and put his hands in his pockets and left everyone behind, the dim flames licked the dark sky, the smoke rose, churned and writhed, thinking about the long list of financial deficits in his hand, Arad cursed in a low voice while scolding and keeping up with the pace of the boss, he also wanted to persuade his nephew that he should put a little time on eating, drinking and having fun at work, even if it was not good, he should not think about divorce!

This is a harbinger of the future! Sensibile thinks that more and more things will be burned in the football war, and he touches his severed little finger, which is his lucky charm, and everyone needs good luck, especially Mr. Landiller.

"I've got to keep up," Arad smiled apologetically, and walked to the door to say hello to Sensibile, who didn't really like the guy very much.

He was supposed to leave first, but in the blink of an eye he was left alone in the box, and the smile that had been hanging on Sensibile disappeared without a trace, and he leaned over to the window to meet someone downstairs who suddenly looked up.

Those eyes were so cold that they were almost lifeless, and if they could kill a person, he would have died a thousand times, Sensibile thought, and he smiled again, as if his jaw, which was as hard as stone, had a soft line, and he held out his hand and beckoned like an old friend. The owner of those eyes didn't seem to want to make any extra contact with him at all, and turned around and disappeared.

The sky is becoming darker and more chaotic, but Sensibile naturally likes this kind of environment, chaos is his favorite, Aston Villa has sold Ashley Young and Milner in exchange for a mountain of garbage contracts in recent years, 24 million to buy a player like Darren Bent, which was called "crazy" by Mr. Wenger! Is the transfer team not strong enough? Arsenal's Tom Fox, NBA professional manager Patrick, and Hirst, the negotiation director with more than 30 years of work experience, these people are like watching the flowers, and the coach has also changed one after another.

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Sensibile answered the phone, "Delph, Vlar......... Well, and Albrighton in the youth team, these are all players who deserve to be taken.........," he said nonchalantly as he strolled through and looked at the time on his wrist.

The Italian is always wise and courageous, so the second lesson he learned from Heidward is that some wins depend on the ball and some wins depend on the pen.