Chapter 390: I’ll kill you while you’re sick!



Chapter 390: I’ll kill you while you’re sick!

Qin Yongming is just a fake football fan. Not to mention watching the game, he can't even recognize all the stars.

As for Qian Duoduo, he actually likes football and knows a little about it, but he is not familiar with it at all and cannot be considered a veteran fan.

Faced with Yang Huan's questioning, both of them looked embarrassed but could not answer.

Platini immediately realized that these two people were not familiar with football at all.

No wonder, these days, how many owners of professional football clubs are real fans?

But Yang Huan was unyielding and looked at Qin Yongming and Qian Duoduo provocatively, laughing.

"Do you know?"

Qin Yongming snorted coldly and turned away.

Qian Duoduo felt regretful in his heart. Why did he have to show off like this?

Now, after just a few words, he was asked a question and was unable to answer it, and he was embarrassed in front of the UEFA president.

"Let me tell you," Yang Huan said with a look of Lei Feng on his face, laughing.

"Your problem is that the players' physical strength can only last for 60 to 70 minutes at most. With a style of play like yours, don't expect to be able to maintain this high-intensity pressing for the entire 90 minutes."

"But you can increase the number of substitutions."

After hearing this, Qian Duoduo was a little bit enlightened at first, but being a little smart, he immediately found a way to fight back.

"Aren't you stupid too? You know how to prolong the time of high-intensity pressing by substitutions, but Barcelona can also prolong the time of possession of the ball by substitutions."

This one sentence directly exposed the extent of this guy's football blindness.

Yang Huan slapped his forehead hard, feeling that it was really beneath his dignity to argue with such a person.

Even Platini couldn't help but smile.

"Please use your pig head to think about this." Yang Huan looked like he was saying, "Don't make such funny remarks again."

"Do you really think that players like Messi, Xavi, Iniesta and Busquets are so easy to find? Can you find a few of them all over the world? You don't need to have 100% of their strength, just 80% will do."

Qian Duoduo now understood everything completely.

Yes, professional players are like a pyramid. The stronger the superstar, the fewer there are.

It is hard to find talented players, but there are many players who are willing to work hard.

It is difficult for Barcelona to find players who can adapt to this tactic. Once they make substitutions, no matter who is substituted for Messi, Xavi, Iniesta, Busquets, Alves and other players, their strength will be weakened.

Because the players coming on as substitutes are definitely not as good as them, and the roles they play in the entire tactical system are very different.

To some extent, the effect of Barcelona's substitutions was negative.

The advantage is that the rotation allows the main stars to get more rest, and the pressure and intensity of the game are not so great.

But relatively speaking, Atletico Madrid's players are easier to find and the substitution effect is better.

In other words, although the number of substitutions is increased, the gap in strength between the two sides is actually narrowing.

Yang Huan secretly laughed when he saw Qian Duoduo's expression of understanding.

"I'll teach you one more thing. The rules for substitutions in football matches have been changing all the time. In the beginning, there was no such thing as substitutions. Eleven players played from the beginning to the end."

Qian Duoduo was obviously surprised when he heard this.

Then he looked at Platini, who nodded, acknowledging what Yang Huan said.

"In 1954, mid-season substitutions were added. In the 1960s, a substitution system was added, but there was only one substitution quota, and it was stipulated that it was to replace injured players. Later, it became possible to make substitutions at will, and later, the number of substitutions was gradually increased from two to three."

"The reason is that, on the one hand, the intensity of football matches has increased, causing players to be overwhelmed, and on the other hand, it is the effect of improving football tactics."

Many people often imagine football tactics to be too simple.

Some fans, after losing a game, criticize the head coach for being stupid and ask why he couldn't think of what they themselves wanted.

Little do people know that for professional head coaches, especially those who can coach in top leagues, the complexity of the issues they think about is difficult for ordinary fans and even football journalists to imagine.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible for anyone to be the head coach?

For example, in the FA Cup final, many fans criticized Dalglish after the game, asking why he didn't make any substitutions in the midfield.

Why was the substitution so late?

Why is the opening tactic wrong?

These problems cannot be explained by whether the head coach is smart or stupid.

But one thing is certain.

If the number of substitutions was increased, Dalglish might have made the substitution earlier.

Then, Liverpool wouldn't be so embarrassed in the second half of the FA Cup final.

To some extent, this will make football matches more suspenseful and more intense.

Yang Huan had done research on this, otherwise, he would not have suggested increasing the number of substitutions in front of Platini. Isn't this making a fool of himself?

Platini listened to Yang Huan's words and nodded repeatedly.

"You are right. With the increase in the number of events and the increase in the intensity of the games, it is indeed necessary to consider increasing the number of substitutions."

Having said that, Platini looked at Yang Huan.

"Mr. Yang Huan, can you give us a copy of the relevant research report of your club?"

Yang Huan nodded without hesitation, "Of course, no problem"

"Thank you," Platini said.

After a few more polite words, the Frenchman took his leave.

Yang Huan watched Platini leave, then looked at Qin Yongming and Qian Duoduo, and immediately found it funny.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Yongming got angry.

It’s also Qian Duoduo’s fault. Why are you joining in the fun when there’s nothing to do?

Is it interesting for an amateur to pretend to be an expert?

"I'm not laughing at anything, I just think it's... interesting." After saying that, Yang Huan laughed again.

The way he laughed made Qin Yongming very angry.

"Laugh, laugh, you won't be able to laugh tomorrow night"

Yang Huan shrugged, "Who knows who will not be able to laugh by then."

Qian Duoduo knew that he was at a disadvantage just now, and now seeing Yang Huan getting a little too proud of himself, he felt very angry.

We are all young masters of big conglomerates, why do you think you are so powerful?

"Yang Huan, I heard that you like to bet on football, is that right?"

Qin Yongming was immediately excited when he heard it, "Yes, let's make a bet."

Yang Huan thought it was funny, "I really like betting on football, but that depends on who you're betting on. I'm not interested in you guys."

"Are you afraid?" Qian Duoduo immediately used provocation when he heard him say that.

Didn’t you say you didn’t want to gamble?

Then I'll force you to gamble.

When they came just now, the club's general manager told them that Simeone was very confident about this game.

It is said that this is because one of Southampton's main midfielders is absent due to injury.

The absence of a core midfielder like this would greatly weaken the team's strength.

At this time, betting with Yang Huan would undoubtedly give him the upper hand.

In other words, take advantage of your illness to kill you

"I'm not afraid, but when it comes to gambling, both parties must have interests. But you don't have anything I want, so why should I gamble with you?

"Gambling!" Qin Yongming shouted loudly.

"Money?" Yang Huan laughed. "I have plenty of money. If you add up all your money and multiply it by ten, you still don't have as much as I do. Why?"

What Yang Huan said was really embarrassing.

But it is an indisputable fact

Although the Qian Group is rich, Qin Yongming and Qian Duoduo do not have much money.

Not to mention multiplying it by ten, even if you multiply it by a hundred, you may not be able to catch up with the wealthy Yang Huan.

Yang Huan was so happy when he saw their frustrated looks.

"Haha, let's go. I make hundreds of thousands of dollars a minute. I don't have time to waste with you guys."

After saying that, Yang Huan turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute," Qian Duoduo stopped him immediately, "Let's bet on people."

"Gambling?" Yang Huan looked at the chubby Qian Duoduo and Qin Yongming, who looked as if he had killed his father, and laughed, "I'm not interested in you two."

"Then let's bet on the players," Qin Yongming also caught up.

Didn’t it say before that Yang Huan and Abramovich had a bet?

If they can gamble, so can we

"Come on, Chelsea are tall, rich and handsome, and I can pick any superstar player in the team. What about you? The Bed Sheet Army, the Losers, how can you compare?"

After saying this, Yang Huan sneered with disdain.

"Besides, if any of our Southampton players were to be put on the transfer market, wouldn't there be a frenzy of buying? But what about Atletico Madrid? With such a serious asymmetric betting conditions, unless I'm stupid, would I bet with you? Humph."

Then he snorted with disdain.

"We have Falcao"

"That's not yours," Yang Huan had to remind them.

Falcao's ownership does not belong to Atletico Madrid.

At best, Atletico Madrid owns only a small part.

There is really nothing to say about Qin Yongming and Qian Duoduo.

They only found out about this after they acquired Atletico Madrid, but they didn't expect that Yang Huan had known about it already.

I really got cheated.

"Then don't worry about it. As long as you are willing to gamble, we will take care of the rest," Qian Duoduo said generously.

But Yang Huan still shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't like to gamble with players."

Qin Yongming and Qian Duoduo started crying.

Damn it, didn’t you bet on the players with Abramovich?

However, they were all certain in their hearts that Yang Huan did not dare to gamble.

It seems that Atletico Madrid still has a good chance of winning

At least the club executives and Simeone are confident of victory.

"Okay, you don't have to bet on the players. If you lose, you'll just get the money. If we lose, we'll give you the players."

Anyway, Atletico Madrid is seriously short of money right now, so it would be nice to make some extra money.

Yang Huan laughed, "It's quite interesting that someone is so eager to send me players."

Falcao is really not what Southampton needs, but if someone wants to give him to you with such good intentions, you should take him.

"But, I have high standards. Can you afford the gamble?"

Qin Yongming and Qian Duoduo looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's hearts.

Yang Huan is indeed wealthy, and it is said that this guy is very good at gambling.

When he was in Longhai, there was a precedent of betting 300 million on a game.

But soon, determination appeared in both of their eyes.

Since you’re sure to win, why not bet?

"Okay, no matter how big the bet is, you draw the line." Qin Yongming also became fierce.

"One hundred million"

Qian Duoduo and Qin Yongming both laughed, "Only 100 million?"

Yang Huan curled his lips and said, "I'm talking about British pounds."

This time, both of them fell silent.

One hundred million pounds?

Converted to RMB 10 billion.

My goodness, this is no longer an ordinary gamble, this is going to cost you everything you have.

"I told you, you can't afford the gamble." Yang Huan looked at their expressions, muttered, and turned to leave.

Qin Yongming and Qian Duoduo looked at each other with hatred in their hearts.

Damn it, I know you have money, but is it necessary to gamble so big?

But on second thought, they immediately thought of another level.

This guy must not dare to gamble with us, so he deliberately set such a high bet to scare us off.

That's right, Fatty Qian, don't be fooled by him.

Damn it, Mr. Qin, let's go all out.

OK, let's do it. If we really lose, he can just pick any Atletico Madrid player he wants.

You're right, even if he picked all eleven players, we would still make a profit.

The two of them exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, stomped their feet, and made a difficult decision.

"etc"

Yang Huan stopped, turned around, and looked at them leisurely.

"We'll bet with you, just 100 million pounds."


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