"What, bet?"

When йSel heard this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle. This fool made a bet with Young Master Huan.

It’s not that Young Master Huan has no gambling products. On the contrary, Young Master Huan is very good and is willing to accept the loss of gambling.

But Young Master Huan has never made a bet that he is unsure, so, betting with him is basically more likely to lose than win or less.

Before seeing Chelsea’s Abramovich, he made a bet with Young Master Huan, and he almost lost his underwear.

So, who is willing to bet with Young Master Huan for no reason?

Not that you have a bad brain, right?

"Tsk, as for being so timid? You are the leader now, are you a little bit of a leader?"

Yang Huan glared at Nasser indignantly. If you don’t gamble, you won’t be satisfied with watching the game.

He turned to Hamad, "Hey, I said, the little prince of the Middle East, you don't have the courage, right?"

"Hey, Master Huan, who said I don't have the courage? I..."

"Then stop talking. If you have the courage, let's bet, what are you bet?"

"I..." Hamad was depressed. I hadn't finished speaking yet, okay?

He looked at Nasser again, and the latter looked like I knew nothing, saw nothing, and heard nothing, and I was concentrating on watching the football game, and almost made Hamad go wild.

"Okay, Master Huan, then what did you say you bet?" Hamad had no choice but to lower his head like a defeated rooster.

"Don't you Tottenham Hotspur have a player named Emre Jan. Are you on loan in our Hamburg? Just bet on him!"

"Is there this person?" Hamad frowned. Why didn't he remember it?

It seems that it is not a big deal, so it shouldn't matter.

If Van Gaal really values ​​him, how could he rent him out?

"Okay, Master Huan, if I lose, that's called..."

"Emre Jan!" Yang Huan said it again.

"Oh, yes, Emre Jan, I'll sell it to you!"

"It's not selling, it's giving away!"

"Send it?" Hamad felt a little painful. This was a bit too big, right?

But think about it, my situation is very good now, I am fighting at home and leading by one goal. Can I not win?

Besides, in recent times, Young Master Huan has indeed been unlucky.

Look, when he lost three games in the International Champions League before, he lost three of the latest Aston Martin Lagonda subversives, and he really regretted them.

At the beginning, they regretted betting with Young Master Huan was too young!

Now, the opportunity is here, so be great. Maybe Young Master Huan is lucky recently and can you make a big profit?

"Master Huan, then you can take Hazard out to bet?"

"Hazar?" Yang Huan almost shocked his chin, and his eyes at Hamad also changed, as if he was saying, "You kid, you can do it, Emre Jan, I want to change to me and Hazard?"

"You are so beautiful!"

"Master Huan, I haven't finished talking yet. I don't want you to give it to me, just sell it!"

"No, Hazard can't gamble!"

"That Tony Cross, I won, I will take it away for the original price of 60 million pounds!"

"You think beautifully, no, change it!"

"Suarez can do it?"

"Damn it, it's not possible. He is the absolute main force, no!"

"Who can do that?" Hamad wanted to cry. I don't want you to give it to me. As long as you sell it, you can't do it, and that can't do it. What do you want?

Yang Huan thought in his mind, it seemed that there were really few people walking around.

Now Southampton's first team is either in their year of playing or young players. How can they be replaced?

It’s like Prous, that kid is very clever. Yang Huan has met several times and has a good impression of it. He is the youth training of the Saints since childhood. He has feelings for him and is called Beckham II. How can he change it?

Those who are not emotional should be introduced by the 18-year-old midfielder Ali, who was introduced from Milton this season, was introduced by Martin Hunter from St. George's youth training base, but the scout system has a very high evaluation of him and is now playing in the English League Two in the youth team, so...

After thinking about it, it seems that there is really no... Wait, there is one!

"Hehe, Hamad, if you win, I'll give Cesar to you!"

"Cesar?" Hamad was stunned.

"Yes, it's him. I'm loyal enough. If you exchange a rookie for me as a Brazilian national team, you'll make a lot of money!"

My God, Master Huan, are you too shameless?

Yes, Cesar is a national gate of Brazil, but how old is he?

I've stepped on the threshold of retirement with one foot, okay?

Do you want to trade an old goalkeeper who is on the verge of retirement for me as a young and powerful rookie?

This...if such a deal is done, it would be strange if my father doesn't kill me!

Nasser, who was standing beside him, looked at his nose and his heart, and he was secretly wiping his cold sweat in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't bet with Young Master Huan just now.

I heard that he is also very interested in Lucas Mora and Matuidi. If he bet with him, he would also exchange Cesar for himself, then...hehe, so don't be too happy as a young master!

Yang Huan also noticed Hamad's expression, "Hey, I said, Hamad, you were sure to win just now. Since you have won, what are you still worried about? I'm at a disadvantage now, you must let me a little, right?"

Uh... Can you say that?

Hamad thought about it, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, OK, Cesar, let's Cesar.

They are not saying anything about Chinese people, oh, by the way, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

It is also a glory to be able to dig a piece of meat from Young Master Huan?

"Okay, let's bet with you, we'll make up for it!"

Yang Huan nodded, "Okay, keep watching the game."

As expected, this is because of the bet, and it looks extremely nervous and worried when the ball is played.

As soon as Yang Huan and Hamad started gambling, the two of them immediately became excited.

As soon as the key moment of the game came, the two began to scream.

However, after Paris Saint-Germain scored, the situation of the game gradually opened up.

Koeman "that made some fine-tuning of the team's tactics, Monaco launched a crazy counterattack.

First, Feikill was fouled by Maxville while dribbling on the right, but the referee turned a blind eye, which made Yang Huan angry.

Then Biglia passed a ball to find Mitrovic who pulled out of the penalty area. The Serbian center knocked back, Condobia inserted it, and after receiving the ball at the front of the penalty area, he directly made a powerful shot.

But this shot was just a little higher than the crossbar.

However, Paris Saint-Germain quickly changed its color.

With a quick counterattack, Ibrahimovic grabbed the first landing point and passed it back to Matuidi.

French midfielder passed the ball to Pastore on the left and passed the penalty area diagonally. Lucas Mora grabbed the landing point at the front of the small penalty area, but his last shot was missed.

This close shot failed to enter, which made Hamad almost crazy in the stands.

"No, right? This guy can't even score such a ball, what are you doing?"

Looking at the posture of the little prince in the Middle East, he was just trying to rush into the court and twist Lucas Mora's head off as a stool. It's too unreasonable, right?

Young Master Huan sat aside with a smile, "So you don't understand the ball, you didn't notice just now that Marginhos has already stuck to him. I guess he has no chance to adjust the angle, do you understand?"

Hamad curled his lips and said reluctantly, "Hmph, there is still a chance anyway!"

This is true.

Monaco's game has indeed exposed many problems.

The midfield and the frontcourt are better, especially in the midfield, where the pressure is done quite well, which has a lot to do with this set of midfielders.

Although there were some problems in the frontcourt, it can be seen that after the warm-up game, they all established a tacit understanding.

The only one is this pair of central defenders.

If you pick it out alone, Marginhos and Abdunur's defensive strength are both excellent.

Although Abdunur is tall, he is very flexible, strong and fast. He can handle it whether he encounters a high center forward like Ibrahimovic or Lucas Mora on the wing.

Needless to say, Marginhos was used by many professionals to compare him with Thiago Silva opposite the stadium.

But if these two central defenders gather together, it is easy to have problems and there is not enough tacit understanding.

Should Koeman consider it and stabilize the defense?

Yang Huan was a little worried that if he continued to play like this, he might be very risky of losing the ball.
To be continued...