Hejinbertom laughed excitedly, and the folds on his face were similar to the buns sold in the cafeteria.

"No, Coach, didn't you just say you were going to abandon the game?"

"How come the credit has become yours again!?"

Jesse Lingard, a living treasure, came over, rolled his eyes wide, and asked in a strange manner.

"Ahhhhhhhh

Thinking that this kid really didn't give him any face, and demolished him in front of so many people?

But as the "master of truth", Hechinboxum gave full play to his three-inch uncorrupted tongue and fought according to crooked reason!

"What do you know?"

"I'm testing you to see if you can persevere and rise to the challenge!"

"If Jiang hadn't played well, you soft bastards would have surrendered long ago!!"

Saying that, Hechinboxum also showed a triumphant look.

"

Well, who made you the head coach, you're right!"

Jesse Lingard shrugged, the smile on his face intriguing.

"Of course!"

"I can only account for ninety percent of today's credit, and the remaining onety percent has to rely on Jiang's excellent performance!"

"If it weren't for his divine soldiers, we would have packed up our things and gone home in ashes!"

"So, let's congratulate him in the most traditional way of Sheffield United!"

Saying that, Hejingboxom waved his hand, and the members of the Sheffield United immediately responded and surrounded Jiang Chen.

A chill hit Jiang Chen's back, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart.

"That, my stomach hurts a little, go back to the dressing room first!"

Just as the front foot was about to leave, a strong big hand clasped directly on his shoulder.

"Still want to go?"

"Accept our worship!"

"King Jiangqiu!"

"Brothers, get on!"

In the midst of laughter, the teammates lifted Jiang Chen high and then threw him into the air, and the court was filled with laughter.

While they were celebrating, the Everton players in the distance could only pack up their things and return to the dressing room.

The laughter of the entire Sheffield United team sounded so harsh to them, as if it was a great humiliation.

"Hmph!"

"Isn't it just winning a game?"

"What's so proud?"

"Have the ability to rush to the top next season!"

"Tui, savage redneck!"

Heitinga smacked at the sidelines, then left without looking back.

In the post-match interview, this shy Chinese boy stood in front of the camera for the first time in front of the world audience.

"Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Chen, from Huaxia."

......

Countless pairs of eyes in front of the screen witnessed this moment.

But no one would have imagined that this was just the beginning, and soon his name would become a household name.

......

At the same time, Huaxia also made a fuss in China because of this matter.

Binhai City, Red Star Building.

Although it was late at night, the entire building was still brightly lit, and a figure walked back and forth, a busy scene.

In the lavishly decorated conference room, a group of business elites in suits and leather shoes are discussing fiercely.

"I propose that while no one in China has yet acted, we should take the broadcast rights of the League One first!"

"I have a hunch that this project will be a great success!"

On the main throne, a capable and lean man stood up abruptly, although he was not tall, but his speech was sonorous and powerful, and his tone was unquestionable.

As Chairman of the Board, his decisions are critical and affect the whole body!

As soon as the words were spoken, the board members began to whisper.

Soon after, a mature and stable middle-aged man stood up and said:

"Mr. Wang, our position in the industry is not yet stable, and if we enter the sports broadcasting industry now, will it be a little greedy and chewy?"

"Besides, the influence of the League One is very limited, and I am afraid that no one in the domestic audience will pay for it."

"So..."

Before the middle-aged man's words were finished, he was rudely interrupted by Wang Xin.

"Li Dong, your concept of longing has fallen behind."

"As a football desert, China's football can almost be described as a waste to be revived."

"So, now I urgently need to inject a shot of strength!"

"Now, that person has appeared!"

"I have a hunch that he will become the most successful football superstar in China and even Asia!"

"So, we first won the broadcast rights of League One, and then signed an exclusive cooperation agreement with him."

"When the time comes, we will get a reward, it will be very impressive!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man sneered and argued, "How can you be sure that he will succeed?"

"You're taking a risk!"

"And taking the future of our company at risk!"

"I don't think most of the directors will agree with you being so fooling around!"

"I advise you..." The

middle-aged man was rudely interrupted again.

Wang Xin gently pushed his glasses and said categorically: "I don't need your consent, I will exercise a veto!"

With that, Wang Xin turned around and left the conference room, leaving a group of directors stunned in place.

Early the next morning, a piece of news appeared in the press.

"In the early hours of this morning, Kuaibo Sports announced the establishment of Fast Broadcast Sports, and the company has obtained the exclusive broadcast rights of the League One, which will be broadcast for free in China."

"It is reported that Kuaibo Sports intends to invite Jiang Chen as an image ambassador, and it is reported that the negotiations are nearing the end."

A simple piece of news, but it caused an earth-shattering earthquake in China!

Especially the fans, they rushed to tell each other, just like the New Year.

From now on, you will no longer have to struggle to find the source of the live broadcast and bear the touching clarity.

Moreover, it turned out to be free!

What a conscience!

"Mr. Wang, we all owe you a member!"

"From now on, I can watch the game of the Jiangqiu King in an upright manner! So excited! "

Jiangqiu King is invincible!!"

......

After two hours of bumps, Sheffield United made the journey back to Sheffield.

It was close to night, but the city was still brightly lit, like a city that never sleeps.

The citizens all gathered at the highway intersection, waiting for the team's return.

Although it was only a small cup match, they sank the Premier League giants away from home, which is already something they should be proud of for the team!

"Look, our heroes are back!"

"Cheers!"

"Welcome Triumph!"

......

tongtongtong –

Colorful fireworks burst into the sky to the sound of a salute.

On the streets and alleys, the flag of Sheffield United is planted everywhere, fluttering in the wind, mighty!

Jiang Chen looked out of the car through the window, his mouth wide open, as if he had stuffed an egg.

"Isn't it just winning the game?"

"Why is it like winning a championship?!"

"How can you not love such a warm atmosphere?"

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