Chapter 27 I'm good, super good

"Special genius clause?"

Wilkinson certainly knew the name; who in England had not heard of it?

"Isn't there already a spot?"

Yang Huan laughed and nodded, "Yes, there is already a quota, but I want to bring in two non-EU players who can't get work permits, so I was wondering if I can get an extra quota?"

Wilkinson smiled bitterly. Did he really think that the special genius clause was for wholesale mass production and he could get as many as he wanted?

This thing was not created by the English Football Association itself. If it was the English Football Association, it would have no problem having as many as it wanted. However, the special genius clause has to go through the UK Department of Labor. If you want to get an extra spot, you have to use your connections with the Department of Labor.

Yang Huan originally planned to introduce only James Rodriguez, after all, there is only one special talent clause. But now there is an opportunity. If Wilkinson can get one more spot, he will introduce another non-European player.

"This is a bit difficult." Wilkinson said with some distress.

Yang Huan also knew that it was difficult, but he didn't believe it couldn't be done. He absolutely didn't believe that Manchester United, Arsenal, Chelsea and other top teams were so serious that they had never done anything about this kind of thing. As long as no one knew about it, it would be fine.

Wilkinson looked at Yang Huan again and thought to himself, he had already agreed to withdraw the lawsuit, and decided to donate two million pounds to the English Football Association. Based on these two major contributions, it would not be excessive to give him an extra quota. At most he could just use some connections.

"But since you've asked, I promise to do my best to get it."

"Haha, then I would like to thank Mr. Wilkinson in advance."

After the two of them reached an agreement, they returned to Wangjiang Pavilion.

At Yang Huan's enthusiastic invitation, and as Wilkinson had traveled all the way from London to Southampton, he had not eaten yet, so he sat down to eat with them. During the meal, Yang Huan forced him to drink a lot of wine, and he only stopped when he was drunk.

After traveling through time and space and being reborn, Yang Huan discovered that he could drink an astonishing amount of alcohol. Even after getting Wilkinson drunk, he was still sober.

Sun Yue arranged for someone to book a hotel for Wilkinson and Cash Harris, while Yang Huan continued on the road to conquer Zhang Ning.

Although Yang Huan could get Zhang Ning's body at any time, that would be too meaningless.

Just as Zhang Ning had always worried, Yang Huan not only wanted to get her, but also wanted to conquer her heart.

Judging from the current situation, Zhang Ning feels that his defense line is becoming increasingly fragile.

At the very least, her relationship with Yang Huan became closer and closer as time went by.

They were so intimate that even if she opened her eyes in the morning and there was no one in the bed opposite her, and Yang Huan secretly climbed onto her bed at some point in the night and held her to sleep, she would not be the slightest bit surprised, let alone scream.

She turned around calmly and looked at Yang Huan who was sleeping soundly while hugging her from behind.

"Pervert!" Zhang Ning cursed lightly, then sighed helplessly.

She still doesn't understand what the relationship between her and Yang Huan is?

In her eyes, Yang Huan was a second-generation super-rich man who spent tens of millions of yuan without blinking an eye, but what about her? She was a daughter of an ordinary citizen, with a father who was sick from overwork, a frail mother, and a younger brother who was about to go to college.

Although she likes watching Korean dramas and occasionally Japanese dramas or idol dramas, she is not obsessed with them.

The story of Cinderella and Prince Charming can only appear in fairy tales.

So, from the very beginning, she had the idea that this was just a transaction.

But who could have imagined that things would turn out like this.

Even though she kept reminding herself not to develop feelings for Yang Huan, she couldn't help herself in the end.

She had no choice but to watch Yang Huan erode her psychological defenses step by step and enter her heart step by step.

And the closer they were to him, the less she could resist Yang Huan.

"Do you think I look like Andy Lau?"

Yang Huan opened his eyes, stared at Zhang Ning, and asked teasingly.

Zhang Ning's face first turned red, and then kept on turning red. But after hearing what he said, she couldn't help but giggle. How narcissistic must this man be to think that he looks like Andy Lau?

Zhang Ning was caught off guard and let out a cry. She wanted to resist at first, but before she could, Yang Huan succeeded.

"This is your punishment for seducing me so early in the morning!" After saying that, he jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

After closing the door, Yang Huan exhaled in front of the bathroom mirror and looked at his hands.

Then he quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth. He was also looking forward to learning unique martial arts from Long Wu.

Outside, Zhang Ning sat in the bed, clutching the quilt, her face as red as a ripe apple, looking delicate and tempting, her eyes a little dazed as she looked at the bathroom door, the electric shock feeling still lingering in her mind.

As she thought about it, she actually felt a sense of emptiness.

"Am I...having feelings for him?"

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In the morning, the sun rises.

Yang Huan sat by the open-air swimming pool of the Grand Harbour Hotel, holding an umbrella to protect himself from the sun. He looked at Long Wu, who had taken off his shirt to reveal his bronze skin. His body was covered with all kinds of scars, including knife wounds and gunshot wounds.

"Two, four, six, eight, eight pack abs!" Yang Huan looked at his strong waist and abdominal muscles and marveled at them.

"How about ten dollars?" Long Wu squeezed out two small abdominal muscles with all his strength, which obviously counted.

Yang Huan laughed, "Come on, hurry up, show me some of your special skills."

The posture seemed as if Long Wu was treated as a gangster who was practicing tricks.

Long Wu stood by the swimming pool, stretched his arms horizontally in front of him, shoulder-width apart, with his palms flat and facing down.

"Master Huan, please pay attention."

He took a deep breath, and his whole body seemed to gather all his strength. The air around him seemed to be bounced away, and even two whirlpools appeared faintly on the originally mirror-like swimming pool.

"Ah!" With Long Wu's loud shout, two splashes of water burst out in the swimming pool, splashing more than one meter high.

Yang Huan stood up from his chair in amazement and walked forward. He was 100% sure that Long Wu did not have anything in his hand. Could this be the legendary internal energy?

"Awesome!" Yang Huan gave Long Wu a thumbs up.

Long Wu chuckled, his face just turned a little red, but soon returned to normal, "It's nothing, as long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you, I guarantee that you will be able to learn it quickly."

"Really?" Yang Huan got excited when he heard it. After learning this, when he walked on the street and saw beautiful women wearing skirts, he would flick one of them when he saw one, and flick a pair of them when he saw two. Who knows, he might even be able to be a hero and save the damsel in distress from time to time.

"Well, the most important thing in learning martial arts is to practice hard. As the saying goes, you should practice hard in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. Although our army's internal strength and body-building techniques don't have names, they are a combination of the strengths of various schools. Master Huan, you have good muscles and bones, so you should be able to learn them quickly."

"How long will it take?" Yang Huan was also a little excited.

"ten years!"

"Ten years?" Yang Huan was speechless.

"Yeah, ten years has gone by really fast."

Yang Huan smiled bitterly, "You mean, I can be as good as you in ten years?"

"Well, this may be a little difficult. I have been learning for nearly twenty years. Even if you, Master Huan, are extremely talented and have a unique bone structure, it will take at least fifteen years." Long Wu did not fool around and answered seriously.

"Is there no way to go faster?"

"No, the way to learn martial arts requires hard work and gradual progress. There are no shortcuts."

Yang Huan's desire to learn martial arts was instantly shattered into pieces. Fortunately, he was just thinking about how to become a qualified flower thief.

Now it seems there is no hope!

"Actually, Master Huan, if you just want to keep fit, you can try running, swimming, playing ball, and other sports. I'll teach you some simple breathing methods, and the effect will be very obvious."

Seeing the disappointment on his face, Long Wu was afraid that his mobile game would be lost, so he immediately tried to comfort him.

After hearing this, Yang Huan asked weakly, "Can you train to have eight-pack abs?"

"Okay!" Long Wu promised.

"Then is there any effect of strengthening the body or increasing certain abilities?"

"Master Huan, are you not good at that?"

"Fuck you, how could I not be able to do it? I'm good. Super good!" Yang Huan almost slapped him in the face.

"It's just that men don't want to be stronger and better, and even better, invincible."

"Oh." Long Wu understood, "Don't worry, Master, these effects are all there."

Yang Huan heard this and reluctantly said, "Let's learn it then."

So Long Wu began to teach some breathing techniques, which can be mainly used in daily walking, strolling, running, swimming and other exercises. They are all very simple basic methods, and Yang Huan remembered them all at once.

After Yang Huan memorized the mantra of the breathing method, the hotel waiter brought breakfast and also conveyed Zhang Ning's message, saying that he was in a hurry to return to Wangjiang Pavilion and left first.

"Isn't it just a touch? You are already an old married couple, is there any need to make it so awkward?"

Yang Huan failed to learn the unique martial arts, so he decided to turn his grief and anger into appetite and eat the bread relentlessly.

Just as he was eating breakfast, the cell phone on the table rang.

"Hello, who is this?" Yang Huan saw that the caller ID was unfamiliar and his tone was a little stiff, fearing that it was a scam group.

"Master Yang Huan, it's me, Mino Raiola!"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed very polite.

"Oh, Mino, it's you." Yang Huan was also excited when he heard it, "Did Ibrahimovic agree to join us Southampton?"

The joining of this superstar is an important part of Yang Huan's plan, and he attaches great importance to it.

Of course, if not, it would just be a bit regrettable.

"Well, Master Yang Huan, I have discussed this matter with Zlatan. He expressed his willingness to seriously consider it. Please give us a little more time. I will do my best to convince him." Raiola promised solemnly.

Apart from anything else, he would give it all for the 10 million commission!

"So what do you want from me?"

Raiola smiled bitterly. This young master was really a little forgetful. "Didn't you ask me to help you find a few players before?"

"Is there news? So soon?" Yang Huan was a little surprised. They just mentioned it yesterday, and it's done today?

What kind of efficiency is this?

"It's necessary, it's necessary." Raiola smiled.

Efficiency is the guarantee of making money!

Yang Huan didn't say much. In his eyes, the players of a football team are the key, and money and other things are secondary.

"Tell me, who did you deal with?"

Football Giants