American Fortune Life

Chapter 1739: There is always someone who loves you, and there is always someone who hates you!

“wearethekingofLondon!”

“We are the kings of London! ”

London in April, arguably the best month of the year, is not only sunny, but also very comfortable. Just like the weather, it is football that resonates strongly with the British people.

Towards dusk, the lights were already lit around the White Deer Lane court, the surrounding area was like daylight, the whole Tottenham area became unusually noisy, bouncing around and jumping high and shouting slogans, cheering, singing hot prick fans, fans in white jerseys made the court almost a white sea.

The White Lily knights wave a black and white hot stabbing flag, shouting the slogan "We are the King of London” with no disregard for the feelings of other London fans. It has to be said, however, that this year's fierce home game was not only excellent, as they took Chelsea home this season and defeated the inexhaustible Manchester United, but also the undead enemy Arsenal in Derby, North London, where the King of London was more than just a twist.

“ Yeah, so far, it's probably the best team in London. ”Sky TV reporters are reporting live in front of the camera," for example, once Arsenal is hit by a hot stab home, the atmosphere is absolutely wonderful... ”

“Ah - we are the kings of London... ”

At this time, then suddenly a few fans came behind the reporter, shouting excitedly at the camera, in exchange for the reporter's helpless shaking head laughing.

“Tonight, all the fans of the Hot Spurs are going crazy because it's definitely a historic xing moment for the Hot Spurs Club, whether they can be the Four, reach the Semifinals, touch the Champions, see if they win this game tonight, if they win the game, plus Chelsea, who has been promoted to the Semifinals, then the Four Champions will have at least two British Super Teams, later will be Manchester United vs. Porto, the Four Champions will have three British Super Teams, tonight will get answers... ”

“Hot fans have always been great and they're always with the team.” Famous British football commentator Martin Taylor looked at the live scene and smiled in the studio, "Fans always create a good atmosphere, both on and off the field, and never give up the entire game. ”

“The White Deer Alley stadium should be one of the closest stadiums for fans to the game lawn.” Another supporter agreed with a smile, “By the way, the Hot Assassination official announced on the website at noon that it was tonight that a special surprise had been prepared for fans. Martin, have you heard anything? ”

“If it's a surprise, how could I know in advance, but, I'm sure you all know, Hot Spike's boss, the world's richest Andy Smith, arrived in London last night, and tonight he will definitely be on the scene, and with some examples from his past, it's very likely that this American boss, who has a very high reputation among Hot Spike fans, will buy hamburgers and Coke for all fans, just like in the home game of the NBA or NFC in the United States, huh, so here's a reminder to all fans watching the game live, save your tickets for tonight and don't throw them away! ”

Martin Taylor smiled and squeezed his eyes at the camera, making another host beside him smile and say, "40,000 fans on the field for burgers and coke? Well, it's very American, maybe he can swap burgers for fish fries. ”

“Ha ha...” Martin Taylor couldn't help laughing, and he trusted that the British audience in front of the TV would laugh a little too, knowing that Americans were throwing up British fish and French fries that didn't taste good for two days a day.

“However, you have to admire this young world's richest man, who is much more popular with hot stabbing fans than the Grazers who keep getting scolded out of Manchester United by fans. It's really amazing to see the change that Hot Stabbing has been acquired by him. He really treats Hot Stabbing fans as part of his club owners, to be honest, when he acquired Hot Stabbing, I also made opposition voices and doubts, and I'm afraid this is another Grazer from Wall Street, USA, and now it looks like I'm walking away. ”

“Oh, Martin, believe me, all over England, there's nothing more depressing and regrettable than Arsenal. ”

“Ha ha...” Martin laughed, and the resentment of the two teams that were the dead enemy was long overdue, especially because of David Dunn's factors, which made the resentment of the two teams even more dramatic, and North London Derby became the most popular pair of British super games. Anyway, there was value in speculation, speculation made the game even hotter, which was something that everyone was happy to see, except that every time Arsenal faced a hot prick and a hot prick fan shouted 'David Dunn' 's name humiliating Arsenal, making Arsenal as disgusting as he ate shit from management to fans.

“I thought perhaps a new name would soon be added to the list of haters. ”

Though his partner didn't say it clearly, Martin Taylor naturally knew what he meant in the conversation, and he shook his head helplessly: “No way, he's the richest man in the world. Every time he wins the home stab, he rings the whole field 'Our fucking useless knife!’ That's enough to explain the problem. If Abu, who pulled the English super gold dollar football curtain, suddenly broke into a messy Russian bear, then the world's richest man is an absolutely white eagle that dominates the sky, striking and killing at the first stroke, so that everyone can only hope for nothing. ”

“I'm kind of looking forward to this summer's transition to the market, for God's sake, I can't even wait to see a miracle happen, and with the desert landowner of Manchester City, God, there's going to be a total war all over Europe, a world war nobody can avoid. ”

“Boom!”

“Fuck Nima! ”

At this point, watching Ferguson's angry face blush, grabbing a tactical board directly on the table and smashing it on the TV, his eyes flaming with anger, shouting a curse: "You think I'm going to sign a contract with these thugs? God bless, it's impossible. I won't even sell them a virus!

He's a bunch of fucking idiots. What the fuck kick? This is the biggest piece of shit I've ever seen in my life... ”

Other assistant coaches in the tactical room and Manchester United staff looked at the angry old jazz, one of them shrunk his figure with a low brow, hoping that when invisible people, everyone knew that Ferguson's curse at the moment was directed against Manchester United management, in addition to clubs that shamelessly dug corners like Hot Spurs and Real Madrid.

To be honest, Ferguson is really red-eyed. In the face of an opponent like Andy who can kill people with direct money, he really can't stop what's going to happen. Despite several saves and clarifications for C Roe, he can't really do anything about Manchester United management and the boss who wants to sell C Roe for money. Everyone knows that C Roe's time to stay in Manchester United has entered the countdown and may be a ‘traitor’ next season, something he can't accept.

Though he hates Real Madrid, he may as well let him go to Real Madrid than let C Luo go for a hot stab and stay with Yingchao against himself. Unfortunately, he doesn't count on this either.

“Damn, no polite American dirt buns! ”

“Sneeze...”

Looking through the scale in front, Andy Smith sneezed in the big white tui stepping on white high heeled ankle boots, wearing near-perspective, beige and black Cheryl dressed like a one-piece swimsuit. Touched his nose and Andy frowned gently.

“What do you say?” Cheryl glanced and smiled at two charming bars, turning a circle in front of Lang's Andy to show off her xing hot outfit.

“Tsk, it's suffocating!” Andy watched Xing feel liberated, almost half a L of Cheryl sighing.

“Oh, don't worry, there's a cape outside.” It seemed to me that Andy was unhappy because his clothes were too exaggerated and he smiled and leaned down and kissed Andy in the face to explain.

Andy shrugged his eyebrows and laughed, not saying anything, when he was wearing a short red slim strap and a pair of tight leather pants, Shakira, with a golden curly hair, also appeared in front of him.

“Wow! Looks like you two are going to blow up London tonight.” Looking at the two women in front that seemed to be wearing less than anyone else, Andy blew his mouth later, grinning and sighing.