"Xiaodong, do you have any plans recently?" Huang Jianxiang took a piece of sausage and stuffed it into his mouth.
Usually when people ask others if they have any plans, they mainly want to talk about their own plans.
"What else can I do as a player? Just play well!" Wang Xiaodong was not interested in fat intestines, so he put a pig ear in his mouth and chewed it.
"Xiaodong, Tottenham have done well this season! Counting the Europa League, they only lost one game inside and outside!"
"I haven't lost since I came on the field!" Wang Xiaodong raised his eyebrows and told the truth.
"Haha, that's good, that's right! Come on, one of us brothers will go!"
Huang Jianxiang raised his glass and bumped it with Wang Xiaodong.
In terms of age, Huang Jianxiang is 21 years older than Wang Xiaodong, and is the same generation as Wang's father. But he couldn't stand the old boy Huang Jianxiang pretending to be young, and insisted on calling Wang Xiaodong brothers.
"Tell me, why did you come all the way from China to see me this time? I have a tight schedule and I don't have time to entertain you."
"Yes, yes, I know, we are going to play Chelsea soon! A battle for the top spot, a battle for the top spot! Xiaodong, are you confident in winning?"
"Look at what you said. If I didn't have the confidence, why would I go to a knitting yard? I'd just watch TV at home!"
Wang Xiaodong's way of choking others' words shocked Huang Jianxiang for a moment, but he quickly adapted to it.
Sitting in front of him is a player who is qualified to challenge the strongest defensive midfielder in the Premier League. Speaking more simply and sharply can better reflect his resolute character.
"Xiaodong, can you get me a ticket?"
"It's easy!" Wang Xiaodong waved his hand, "I have plenty of these. Every time the team sends me a bunch, I send them back to my mother as a favor. If you want, I'll go back and get a few for you."
"No, no, just one picture is enough. I'll go and see it myself."
"Brother Huang, you are also cool. Your girlfriend is raising a baby in China, and you come to my place to watch the game. When you reach middle age, your life will become more refined!"
"Go, go, don't tease you, Brother Huang! Those are all nonsense reports by the domestic media, don't believe it!" Huang Jianxiang's face was full of black lines, "Let me tell you, this is a matter of the innocence of Brother Huang. You can’t talk nonsense.”
"Okay, who cares about your private life!" Wang Xiaodong curled his lips, "What, you just want to watch a game this time?"
"No." Huang Jianxiang frowned, "Xiaodong, you also know that Brother Huang didn't commentate well on the World Cup before, which caused public outrage. So Brother Huang was thinking about whether to resign."
In this era, companies like CCTV are regarded as a lifelong golden job for other families. Huang Jianxiang wants to throw it away now, which shows that he does not know the sufferings of the people.
"If you resign, just resign. What does it have to do with me?" Wang Xiaodong said inexplicably.
"Xiaodong, why don't you just listen to what I'm saying?" Huang Jianxiang took another mouthful of sausage and his mouth was full of oil. "I mean, there is no Premier League live broadcast in China. I want to build a website dedicated to reporting on the Premier League. Introduce the Premier League to fans on the Internet, introduce you, Sun Jihai, Li Tie and Dong Fangzhuo, international football players who have studied abroad."
"Hey, stop, why are you swearing!" Wang Xiaodong rolled his eyes, "I'm not a national football player!"
"Haha, sooner or later it will be the same now! You don't care about small competitions, but you have to play in the Olympics and the World Cup, right? Won't it still be the same thing then!"
"Stop! Stop it. We'll talk about this later." Wang Xiaodong brought out his father, "My dad is not that old-fashioned. If anyone wants to blame me, he supports me flipping the table!"
"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about my matter." Huang Jianxiang did not continue to dwell on this issue, "Xiaodong, think about it, our country has the most athletes studying abroad in the Premier League, but the fans still watch Not playing in the Premier League. How big of a business opportunity is there, don’t you think?”
"Then do it if you are willing to do it! I support you verbally. What, you still want me to invest?"
"No, no, no, no, I have money, and I just publish some news every day and every week. It doesn't cost much."
"Then how can I help you?"
"Xiaodong, that's what I think." Huang Jianxiang started to pick up his fingers, "Although I can also look for news on the Internet, but the workload is too complicated. I'm wondering if you can give me the daily newspaper I’ll fax a few copies over, and I’ll just copy them and that’s it.”
After hearing this, Wang Xiaodong suddenly realized that you want to be a news dealer.
But it's not a difficult thing. Wang Xiaodong nodded, "Okay, I'll talk to my mother about this when I get back. She's also learning to use a computer recently and goes online every day. I asked her to give it to me if she has nothing to do. You send a fax, what do you think?"
"Oh, that's really troublesome. I will definitely visit you someday and thank you in person... thank you..."
"Aunt!"
"Yes, thank you auntie." Huang Jianxiang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Brother Huang, I say you might as well find a job commentating on the Premier League." Wang Xiaodong suggested, "Aren't all Chinese living in Singapore? And ESPN is said to have cooperation there. You go there to apply for a job. When domestic fans want to watch the Premier League, they can turn on the satellite signal and search, oh, it’s your Huang Jianxiang’s face, it will definitely resonate.”
"Going abroad to commentate on the Premier League..." Huang Jianxiang touched his chin. This was indeed a good idea.
A large part of the sports broadcasts in Singapore are also broadcast from the mainland, and fans on the southeast coast can see them.
And it's just a change of work location, and the fans we face every day are still the same fans from China.
"Okay, I'll think about it again. Xiaodong, if Brother Huang starts his business this time, you will be a shareholder, and I will give you a share of the money he makes!"
"Hmph! Share? Just don't pay!"
Seeing Wang Xiaodong's disdainful look, Huang Jianxiang was secretly happy in his heart.
Boy, you are still a little young.
You have to know that you are now a popular figure among domestic fans. Because of you, the number of Tottenham fans has almost surpassed that of Chelsea, and is close to Arsenal and Manchester United!
...
Sunday, November 5, 4pm.
Huang Jianxiang took the family ticket given by Wang Xiaodong and sat in the stands of White Hart Lane Stadium on time.
"It deserves to be the first battle, it has that flavor!" Looking at the fans waving flags in the surrounding stands, Huang Jianxiang praised.
After a while, players from both sides began to enter.
When the on-site commentator introduced Wang Xiaodong, the fans in the audience burst into cheers.
"DONG,DONG,DONG,DONG!!!"
The fans' enthusiasm is written in their bones. After joining Tottenham, Wang Xiaodong's role in the midfield is obvious to all.
It can be said that Wang Xiaodong used his own sweat to win back the fans' love.
Huang Jianxiang took out the information about the teams from both sides that was sold in a street store and read it carefully.
There is only one piece of this tabloid, which is similar to a promotional poster, with front and back sides introducing information about the two warring teams.
It includes everything from player data, season results, historical results, injuries, and what trash talk the coaches of both teams said before the game. It even indicates which team's winning percentage and compensation amount.
"Chelsea has 21 wins and 11 draws in the last 32 league games and is undefeated. Among them, Chelsea has 18 wins and 10 draws in the 28 Premier League games. In the last 10 games between the two sides, Chelsea has 7 wins and 3 draws, including away games in the league. Achieve 3 consecutive victories.”
"No wonder Tottenham fans are so excited!"
Looking at the data in the tabloids, Huang Jianxiang finally understood why Tottenham fans were shouting so fiercely before the game started.
In the city of London, a place where crouching tigers hide dragons, Tottenham are really struggling.
Tottenham's last home win over the Blues was a 5-1 victory in the League Cup in January 2002, and their last home win in the league dates back to August 1987.
There have been 116 league matches between the two sides, with Spurs at a disadvantage with 40 wins, 27 draws and 49 losses.
Judging from this data, Tottenham has been severely suppressed in recent years.
In this game, Tottenham's starting goalkeeper is still Paul Robinson.
The four defenders are Pascal Chimbanda, Michael Dawson, Ledley King, and Benoit Asso Ekotto.
Wang Xiaodong still leads the starting midfield, and his partners are Hossam Galli and Jermaine Jenas.
Aaron Lennon, Berbatov and Robbie Keane partnered up front.
In other words, facing Chelsea, who is extremely strong in the midfield, Martin Joel formed a 433 formation.
However, Huang Jianxiang could tell at a glance that although it was 433 on the surface, it was actually 451.
The dashing Berbatov was at the front, and Tottenham had to use five players to absorb the impact of the Blues midfielder.
For Chelsea, the starting goalkeeper was Enrique Hilario. Chelsea, who was in a panic, did not even have a substitute goalkeeper on the bench.
The four defenders are Ricardo Carvalho, captain Terry, Ashley Cole and Paul Ferreira.
The four tiger players in the midfield are Essien, Makelele, Ballack and Lampard.
On the front line, Peter Pan Robben and Warcraft Drogba appeared together. Shevchenko, who is highly anticipated by Blues fans, sat on the bench.
After referee Graham blew the whistle for the game, the entire stadium moved.
The powerful Chelsea wanted to take the lead with its strong midfield. In the first minute of the opening, Ashley Cole created a threat.
The left-wing combination of him and Lampard easily penetrated the Tottenham defense that had not yet reacted, and passed the ball to his teammates in the penalty area before the opponent had time to make up the position.
Warcraft Drogba took a tentative kick in the penalty area. The ball was kicked too far and was caught by goalkeeper Robinson.
Just as the fans marveled at the Blues' series of simple and smooth combinations, Robinson quickly threw the ball after hearing the shouts of his teammates.
Chimbanda on the left got the ball and quickly found Wang Xiaodong who ran over from the center to meet him. At this moment, Wang Xiaodong was followed by little Caesar Barak.
Ba Xiong was a tall man and followed Wang Xiaodong closely.
After passing the ball, Chimbanda quickly ran towards the wing, reminding Wang Xiaodong that he could pass back at any time.
The faint sound of wind coming from behind him made Wang Xiaodong realize that the person following him was not Yi Yi.
Think about it, any one of Chelsea's four midfielders would be the main force, let alone Ballack, who is known as the God of War.
"Dong, pass back, pass back!"
"It's dangerous here!"
"Don't be cut off by the other party!"
Concerned voices came from the fans in the stands. Seeing that the ball was about to roll in front of him, Wang Xiaodong suddenly dwarfed his upper body and leaned to the right, instantly deceiving Ballack's center of gravity.
At the same time, the ball also rolled between Wang Xiaodong's legs, hit the arch of Wang Xiaodong's right foot and bounced to the left. Wang Xiaodong, who had regained his center of gravity, suddenly turned to the left and passed the ball with him. Barak.
"Yohoo~~~~!!!"
The stands instantly burst into cheers, especially Davis on the sidelines, waving his right arm non-stop.
"Hahaha, Edgar, I really have you. Just a few days of special training, Dong has made such great progress!" Defoe on the side was also amazed.
"It's not like that. It's just that this kid is extremely talented and learns quickly." Davis said modestly, then nodded gently and said, "It's not difficult to learn a movement, but it's hard to be able to use it in the process." Use it when the time is right. Except for people with such big winter lines, I'm afraid no one can do this."
