Chapter 292: Master-Disciple Love

There is less than an hour left until the Community Shield match starts.

The closer you get to northwest London, the more fans you'll meet along the way.

They were either wearing Southampton shirts or Manchester United shirts.

However, compared to the Saints fans who all wore red and white striped shirts, the Red Devils fans looked a bit messy.

Some of them wore the Red Devils' usual home red jerseys and white shorts, but some wore the new season's away blue and black striped jerseys, paired with black shorts, which looked a bit like Inter Milan's jerseys.

The difference is that the Red Devils away jersey has horizontal stripes, while Inter Milan's jersey has vertical stripes.

This group of fans gathered in groups of three or four and headed towards Wembley Stadium.

A gold-colored Lagonda Conqueror, followed by a dozen luxury buses, whizzed past on the road, attracting the attention of all the fans and causing them to exclaim.

"Wow, who is that? Such a big scene?"

"Yes, it's a whole convoy!"

"What's going on? The Queen is on tour?"

"Looks like someone from Southampton!"

Many Saints fans also noticed something was going on and kept shouting "Saints" at the team.

Yang Huan sat upright in the car, listening to the guys in the bus behind him chatting about the previous game in the WeChat group.

It's probably hard to believe when you say it out loud.

After only five minutes of learning and failing several times, Zhuang Ziqing actually defeated John Cock in the official competition.

In fact, that guy was a bit careless.

To be honest, as a man, it is inevitable to feel some psychological pressure when facing a stunning beauty like Zhuang Ziqing.

"Did you hear that? They are all praising you!" Yang Huan said with a smile.

Zhuang Ziqing was still feeling excited from before and kept laughing.

"It's also because of your good teaching!"

She didn't expect that her first time playing a game would turn out like this.

So excited!

When I get back to it, I must download the game to my phone and play it well.

"The disciple is the smart one, isn't that what everyone says? There is only a top-ranked disciple, so where can there be a top-ranked master?"

As he spoke, Yang Huan also started joking with a smile.

"Look at your senior sister. I tried to teach her, but she just couldn't learn!"

"I have a senior sister?" Zhuang Ziqing was a little dumbfounded.

It turns out that we are a reputable and upright family!

"Yes, your senior sister is Princess Kate, the Duchess of Cambridge!"

Zhuang Ziqing couldn't help but giggle. It turned out that the gossip reported in the media was true.

"Then Master, what is the name of our sect?" Zhuang Ziqing was also amused by Yang Huan.

After all the commotion just now, the relationship between the two of them became much closer.

"Let's call our sect... the Ancient Tomb Sect!"

"Tomb Clan?"

Zhuang Ziqing and Feng Jiu, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, couldn't help but giggle.

"Master Huan, are you acting out The Return of the Condor Heroes?"

When Yang Huan heard this, he really became interested.

"If it's really The Return of the Condor Heroes, then she's your aunt and you have to call me uncle, and I'll call you Xiao Qing'er!"

Yang Huan's words made the other three people in the car laugh again.

He is addicted to being a master!

Are there people like this who recruit disciples everywhere?

"Miss, this is possible. Teacher-disciple love is popular now!" Fengjiu laughed and cheered.

Zhuang Ziqing glared at her, and she quickly shrank back and sat up straight. Then she gave Yang Huan a coquettish look. That charming look made Yang Huan's heart flutter.

This girl is so charming, every move she makes is captivating!

The name of Wembley Stadium sounds very high-end and classy, ​​but what is it like in reality?

Even if this stadium was given to the team for free, I'm afraid no one would want it.

The reason is simple, there are too many problems with this stadium.

Let’s take the simplest example.

This stadium can accommodate 90,000 people, but can you imagine that it only has one exit?

That is to say, before and after every game, these 90,000 people have to squeeze out of this only exit. This experience is definitely not something that fans would like to enjoy.

Even for the England national team, many fans are reluctant to go to Wembley Stadium to watch the game.

Another point is that although this stadium was only built in the new century, it is not equipped with an underground parking lot.

The ground parking lot is far away, so you can only walk and wait for the subway and bus from time to time.

You can imagine how crowded that scene was.

Yang Huan had previously specifically requested the organizing committee that the buses of Southampton and the Saints Fan Club could be parked in the team's dedicated parking lot next to the stadium.

This way you can also walk less.

But to enter the stadium, you must go through the main gate.

The long queues undoubtedly create opportunities for scalpers and bookmakers.

Zhuang Ziqing saw the guy who helped him place bets before the FA Cup final and suddenly had an idea.

"Wait for me!"

After saying that, he left the team and ran over.

Yang Huan was a little surprised, so he motioned Long Wu to line up and followed him.

"Hey, miss, it's you!" The William Hill betting clerk immediately noticed Zhuang Ziqing.

How to say it?

If a person is too beautiful, he or she will undoubtedly attract attention.

Looking again, she was wearing a Southampton jersey.

"It's me, I'll bet again!" Zhuang Ziqing said a little excitedly.

The last time was the only time in her life that she gambled, and she won a lot. She was so excited for a long time.

Moreover, she also asked him to place a bet last time and bought Southampton. In the end, Southampton actually won the game.

She hopes that this bet will bring good luck to Southampton!

"Southampton?" the bookmaker asked with a smile.

Zhuang Ziqing noticed the jersey she was wearing, her face flushed, she nodded, and stuffed the wad of money she had taken out of her pocket into his pocket, "All in!"

"That's several thousand pounds!" The betting clerk really had to admire her.

The last time he bet was also such a large sum, there are very few customers like this.

"It's okay, it's all over, just bet on Southampton!"

The bookmaker nodded in agreement and immediately began to help her place bets, muttering, "You told me before that you didn't have a favorite team. I see that you are a die-hard fan of Southampton. However, I am quite optimistic about Southampton in this game."

After the operation is completed, wait for the machine to issue the order.

"Southampton have been the favourite for betting fans since last year's FA Cup final."

Yang Huan was standing behind Zhuang Ziqing, and when he heard it, he became curious.

"Why?"

The man raised his head and glanced at Yang Huan, who was also wearing a Southampton jersey. He and Zhuang Ziqing looked like a couple wearing matching outfits.

The men are handsome and the women are beautiful, they are pleasing to the eye.

"I don't know the details, but the largest underground gambling group in London was busted not long ago. It is said to be related to Southampton. So they all say that Southampton's games must be real. Even the odds offered by those underground gambling companies are very cautious. Therefore, gambling fans also like to follow this team."

"Look, business is incredibly good today!"

If business is good, they can get more commission, so they are naturally in a good mood.

Yang Huan didn't expect that there would be such a benefit.

Having many gambling fans is a good thing, after all, there are many football fans who like to buy gambling.

They like Southampton, so the media will pay more attention to Southampton's news.

"Okay, miss, your betting slip!"

Just as Zhuang Ziqing was about to reach out to accept the order, a hand reached out from the side and handed over a large stack of pounds.

"All bets on Manchester United!"

This voice is quite familiar.

Zhuang Ziqing turned around and saw that it was Qin Yongming?

Wang Sen, Qian Duoduo and the other two followed behind him.

"Ziqing?"

Qin Yongming was not expecting to meet Zhuang Ziqing here and was greatly surprised.

She had changed her clothes and I couldn't recognize her at first.

Looking more carefully, this is Southampton's jersey, and Yang Huan is also wearing this jersey.

Damn, both of them are wearing couple outfits!

Qin Yongming's eyes were about to spit fire, especially when he stared at Yang Huan's expression, he almost wished he could cut him into pieces.

"Qin Yongming?" Yang Huan looked at him with a smile.

Qin Yongming suppressed the jealousy in his heart, raised his head, and said proudly, "It's me!"

It's true that we meet everywhere in life!

I was just looking for you and you bumped into me!

"I heard that you like taking photos recently. Did you take photos of me that make me look better? Can you show me?"

Zhuang Ziqing thought to himself, as expected, Yang Huan is the kind of person who will never hesitate to take revenge on anyone he encounters.

"Delete it!" Qin Yongming was furious.

It turns out that his relationship with Ziqing is already so good.

She turned around and told him everything!

"Did you really delete it?" Yang Huan curled his lips, his face full of regret. "It's such a pity to delete it. You should publish it. It would be best if you invite a lot of media reporters to directly release the photos. Then the media reporters will hype it up."

"It would be best if we could give it a name, the Yang Huan Gate Incident!"

At this point, Yang Huan still laughed, "Then I will definitely be more popular than I am now!"

Qin Yongming gnashed his teeth in hatred. Every word Yang Huan said was like a slap in the face.

"By the way, Mr. Qin, our company is short of a photographer recently. I think you are a good fit. Are you interested?"

Qin Yongming was concerned about being in front of Zhuang Ziqing, so he had been suppressing his anger. After hearing this, he just snorted coldly.

However, his face turned red with anger.

"Wow, the blood is boiling, the blood is full of enthusiasm, it's suitable to buy Manchester United."

Yang Huan laughed and said, "There is a saying in the football world: Young and passionate people, welcome to Manchester United!"

Looking at the departing backs of Yang Huan and Zhuang Ziqing, Qin Yongming was so angry that he was about to go crazy!

Damn, this prodigal son is so arrogant!

"This Yang Huan is too outrageous!"

"You simply don't take our Young Master Qin seriously at all!"

"What's wrong with Miss Zhuang? Why are you with this kind of person?"

“Maybe it’s the pressure from my family!”

"It's possible. Yang Huan is too arrogant. I really want to teach him a lesson!"

That being said, who dares to go up?

Although Qin Yongming said nothing, he was shaking with anger.

At this moment, a William Hill bookmaker came over and asked with a smile, "Sir, do you still want to place a bet?"

"Get down!" Qin Yongming shouted loudly.

"All Manchester United!"

Looking at the stack of pounds in his hand, he seemed unsatisfied.

"Take the card and swipe it. Give me all the money in it!"

Damn it, I don’t believe that I can’t defeat you!

I'm just waiting to see how you die!

"Why do you want to offend him on purpose?" Zhuang Ziqing sighed.

Young Master Huan's behavior really offended Qin Yongming to death.

Given Qin Yongming's character, he will definitely not let this go.

"What are you afraid of? He dares to provoke me? And I dare not fight back?" Yang Huan didn't take him seriously.

"Don't you know the influence of their family in the capital?"

"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?" Yang Huan still had a look of disdain on his face.

"First, I don't need to rely on the Qin family to make a living. Second, I do things openly and honestly. If you are upright, you have nothing to fear. Can he really eat me?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Huan laughed, "Besides, if I don't fight back, he will think I'm easy to bully!"

"I am no longer the Yang Huan who was bullied by him but didn't dare to say a word and was still counting on you to save me!"

"If he dares to mess with me again, I will make him pay!"

After hearing this, Zhuang Ziqing felt mixed emotions.

Fortunately, she thought so much about Yang Huan.

It turns out that in Yang Huan's opinion, this is a bit like showing weakness.

"I'm sorry," she apologized.

This was the second time she apologized to Yang Huan today.

"Why?" Yang Huan looked at her with a smile.

"I..." Zhuang Ziqing didn't know what to say.

Yang Huan clicked his tongue twice and nodded, "Well, I can accept your apology, but you have to let me kiss you!"

Zhuang Ziqing's face turned red in an instant. She gritted her teeth in anger, stomped her feet, and punched Yang Huan's shoulder lightly with her fist.

He looked as if he wanted to beat this guy to death, but his strength was very weak.

Yang Huan laughed and grabbed her hand, holding it tightly.

This was the first time he held Zhuang Ziqing's hand. It was so soft and smooth, and the feeling was great.

Zhuang Ziqing's hand was held by him, her face was so red that it seemed to bleed, she tried hard to break free, but she couldn't.

However, this guy was extremely thick-skinned and pretended not to see her reluctance.

There's nothing I can do. I'm not as strong as him, so I can only let him lead me.

When she thought of this, her face turned red and she lowered her head, but her heart felt sweet.

The scene of the two of them flirting while walking as if no one was around was seen by Qin Yongming who was far away.

For a moment, jealousy was overwhelming!

Yang Huan, I will make you look good!