Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 233 Ronaldo's number one fan is actually him!
Although it is not realistic to directly buy a Championship club, Lisanna's idea still gave Lee Polo a little reference.

Now he can be considered a successful person, it is time to give back to the society.

He first contacted the Clapton Club, which he had played for for three years. This amateur team has now been promoted from the ninth level to the eighth level, but it is still just a group of amateurs. Many players are still veterans of Li Poluo. teammate.

Riches and honors do not return to their hometowns, such as walking in brocade clothes at night, Lee Polo also has a little vanity. Seeing this group of true football fans, he immediately took out his checkbook and donated up to 5 pounds to his old club for free. funding.

Clapton's general manager almost knelt down for him on the spot!
You know, two years ago, Lee Polo, who was still playing here, had a basic salary of 20 pounds a week!

£5 is almost equivalent to the activities of this group of amateurs for two seasons!

The general manager could not reciprocate, and immediately appointed him as "Honorary Director of the Clapton Club", although this amateur club has no board of directors at all...

As a privilege, Lee Polo and his family and friends can watch Clapton's league games for free at any time - there is still an extra charge for cup games.

The second thing is to contact Wimbledon and Valencia and arrange a friendly match for the two sides.

Although one side is the champion of the new La Liga, and the other side is just the newly promoted team of the British Championship, the management of the Bat Corps still readily listened to Lee Polo's suggestion, agreed to such an arrangement, and promised that, after deducting the necessary costs, the game All proceeds from tickets will be donated to Kuangbang.

The general manager of Crazy Gang, Powell, doesn't care about the ticket revenue. After all, in the past season, Wimbledon earned a lot of money in the Europa League, so much so that he has already taken advantage of the offseason to expand the stadium.

It is said to be an expansion, but it is nothing more than restoring the seats in the grandstand from 4722 to 20 more than 6299 years ago...

While communicating about the warm-up match, Lee Polo also asked Powell on the sidelines:
"Is it possible that Wimbledon will be bought by a new owner?"

After hearing this question, Powell widened his eyes as if looking at a fool:

"Oh God, you're not serious, are you?"

He looked at Li Poluo in disbelief:

"We regained the name of the Crazy Gang from Milton Keynes just to resist capital's erosion of football! This Crazy Gang belongs to the fans 100%!"

Li Poluo opened his mouth and finally understood his point:

"So...there is no such thing as an acquisition?"

Powell also understood what he meant. After staring wide-eyed for a long time, the manager shook his head:

"Unless...the fan association can be dealt with and let them transfer the management rights."

After hearing a possibility, Lee Polo immediately came to his senses:
"Is it difficult?"

Powell spread his hands:
"I'm afraid you underestimated the energy of those fanatical fans."

Lee Polo rubbed his chin:

"I mean, I have a friend, he is the vice president of the fans association, he can definitely help me."

Lisanna's biological brother Mike Taylor!
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"Are you crazy? Want to buy our team?"

After hearing Li Poluo's thoughts, Vice President Mike's first thought was to persuade him to rein in the precipice.

Li Poluo calmly held down the elder brother:
"I am a professional player, and I know that running a club is not an easy task, but...it is rare for Lisanna to ask me such a wish. If possible, I still want to help him realize it."

Mike rolled his eyes:
"Then I won't talk nonsense with you, how much money do you have in your pocket?"

Lee Polo stretched out a hand:

Mike laughed so hard that he almost got a snot bubble:

"Five million? I'm afraid it's not enough."

Lee Polo shrugged his shoulders:

"Add another 0."

Mike fell into a brief silence, and finally took a sip of water to calm himself down:
"are you serious."

Li Bo Luo nodded:
"You can help me, can't you?"

Mike reached out and rubbed his nose:
"OK, I can indeed help you with the acquisition, and even help you lower the price. For example, let's refer to the Barnsley team, which has also been promoted to the British Championship. They have been trying to sell them for several years. The estimated price is about £1500m or so, but they have better infrastructure and a much bigger stadium (23000 seats) than us, Wimbledon must be asking for less..."

Lee Polo was a little surprised:
"This number is much lower than I thought."

Mike shrugged:

"After all, it's not the Premier League. If you want to buy Manchester United, I'm afraid 20 billion won't work."

He paused briefly:
"If you want to invest in the football industry, there are actually many good choices, such as Wolves, Nottingham Forest, and Leeds. Their strengths are very good, their geographical location is better, and their development potential is greater. And our team, Just one stadium severely restricts profitability..."

The stadium with a capacity of only a few thousand people, just the ticket revenue, will be several million less than others after a season...

Li Poluo pondered for a moment, then raised a key question:
"How much would it cost to build a stadium around Wimbledon?"

Mike is about to be driven mad by him:

"Arsenal spent about 4.7 million when they built the Emirates Stadium ten years ago. Although the land around Wimbledon is much cheaper than that in downtown London, the price and labor have also doubled in the past ten years. You can still refer to it. this number."

Li Poluo thought for a few more seconds before asking the final question:

"If I do, will Bruce give me a loan?"

Michael didn't expect that he hadn't given up yet, and answered him very seriously:

"In the field involving work, that old man will not give you any favors, even if you ask Lisanna to beg him! The interest he should charge will not be less than a penny!"

Lee Polo finally exhaled:

"I understand, then put this plan on hold for now."

He suddenly regretted it. When he bet on Leicester last year, why didn't he bet more? -
Although he knew it was irrational to be addicted to sports betting, but as a time traveler, Li Polo still couldn't control his impulse at the moment.

There is really no way, who made the advertisements of the European Cup in 2016 all over the street?

Who made William Hill's odds of Portugal's championship as high as 1:25?

[Give it a go, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle! 】

At the moment of pressing the bet, Lee Polo took a photo.

Then he called his club teammate Cancelo:

"Joao, please send me Ronaldo's contact information, I have something to ask him."

The confused Cancelo obediently complied.

Without saying a word, Li Poluo sent Ronaldo a message:
"Dear Chris:
Master put all his wealth on you, you have to kick me hard!
——Lee Polo, who will always love you. "

Only 5 minutes later, Lee Polo received the feedback:

[Negative sentiment from Cristiano Ronaldo, +777! 】
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A few days later, on June 6, the world-renowned Euro 10 kicked off in France.

Portugal, which Lee Polo placed high hopes on, accidentally overturned in the first round of the group stage and was tied 1:1 by Iceland...

Although he vaguely remembered that Portugal played stumblingly in this tournament, Lee Polo was still a little worried.

After watching the live broadcast, he picked up his mobile phone without saying a word, and sent three encouraging text messages to Ronaldo in one breath:
"Don't say you know me in the future, you can't even play a group of amateur players?"

"The land area of ​​Iceland is not as big as the swimming pool in your villa!"

"If you don't give me a good kick, I will see you next season and destroy you once!"

[Negative emotions from Ronaldo, +777! 】

This time, he not only received Ronaldo's experience points, but also received a reply message:

"Can you stop being so unreasonable? The first game... I didn't play at all!"

And... just because you shoveled my ankle earlier! "

Li Poluo looked at Ronaldo's reply and threw away his mobile phone:
"Can this be my fault too?"

"Shouldn't it be blamed on Benzema for not helping you share the pressure?"

(End of this chapter)