Life is so wonderful. A few days ago, Jenas might have eaten bento in the detention center, but the man almost turned into Master Yang. Master Yang, who was waiting for the last flight at the airport with sunglasses, couldn't help feeling helpless when he thought of this. The reporters who were about to watch jokes might have been waiting for this scene.

In half an hour, Ding Yi's plane would be about to land. When people are busy, they will not pay much attention to the changes around them. At this moment, Master Yang has a rare time to think about. You can think about the girls who appear in their lives and think about their inner choices during the period when Ding Yi left.

The recent events made him feel very tired, and his calculations and planning on the court were useless in life. Master Yang felt like an idiot and helpless about these things. When he wanted to find someone to talk to, he found that there was no one. Christina was like a child, while Wan Cheng Ruolan hoped that he could be strong at any time. However, Master Yang wanted to release his true self - Master Yang also had a cowardly side, unhappy and bad temper. He wanted to open his heart to someone and lie in her arms and fall asleep quietly.

Master Yang suddenly realized that he was a little homesick, missing the scallion noodles made by his mother, the braised elbows made by his father, and the time when Valleheim was focused. Finally, his personal face gradually became clear in his mind and became a concrete picture.

"Coach Yang? Can you sign me? My wife always wants one of yours." A middle-aged man with glasses looked loyal and honest, walked over, and it seemed that it took a long time to muster up the courage.

"Oh, okay." Master Yang took the pen handed over and signed his name casually. "You are so nice to your wife."

The man took the signature and his eyes turned red: "She just passed away a few days ago and had cancer. But she said she would never forget the game that reversed Middlesbrough. "The man looked at the signature with cherishment and put it cautiously in his bag.

"I'm sorry." Mr. Yang shook the man's hand, not knowing what to say. "Please watch our League Cup game in heaven."

Watching the man disappear before him, Master Yang remembered his lifelong event. Whether to get married is a question. The man just now told him: Life is short, and people who care about him should have an explanation. Master Yang couldn't help but think of his next opponent Mourinho, who was wearing the Armani windbreaker bought by his wife, became a scene in the Premier League, and was also a model of success in life. Why can't I do what Mourinho can do? I haven't heard of any professional coach who is busy with work.

"Flight ai6678 from Milan to Newcastle has landed."

As the plane landed, passengers on the plane who were red in their eyes to take a discounted ticket walked out of the passage. A petite woman with a bright scarf made the whole picture come alive. The woman's beautiful and bright face slowly coincided with the image in her mind.

"Ding Ding~"

"Lion~"

Both of them had too much to say, and just a familiar call had made the corners of their eyes wet.

Thousands of miles, with just a gentle call, you will be rushing towards you!!

A pair of warm lips kissed each other, feeling the warmth from each other. In the passenger passage at Newcastle Airport, a pair of men and women hugged each other tightly for a long time.

"Ding Ding, you've lost weight."

"The same to you."

"Don't leave if you come this time."

“Okay~”

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The next day, Master Yang and Ding Yi returned to their apartment. They stayed in the hotel yesterday. What was the reason? They talked all night long.

The reporters still surrounded him, but this time, the five burly men who got off from a business car behind Mr. Yang blocked the reporters five meters away.

Master Yang pushed the sunglasses on his nose and looked around: "Does it take such a big formation?"

Ding Yi no longer looked as gentle and lovely as last night. She looked steady and capable when she switched to working conditions.

"You don't have to be that good with the media. They are dogs. Even if you hit them a few days ago when you throw your bones, they will still come over."

Master Yang nodded in agreement. At this time, five people walked out of another business car, three men and two women wearing professional attire seemed to have to go to work. However, the place where these five people went to work was Master Yang's home.

When he walked to the door, Ding Yi grabbed Master Yang. The five people behind him walked around them and walked straight into the room, opened the box he carried with him and started work.

"Our PR team hopes you don't say anything to the media now. The legal team is also ready to sue any media that dares to scammers. There is also a team of people collecting evidence in your favor, but it will take some time."

Master Yang smiled. He looked at him with admiration for three days after leaving. The little girl before had turned into a mature professional woman.

"They are part of the information and intelligence team of the brokerage company we run. If I guess correctly, there is something unclean in your home."

"Information Group?" Mr. Yang was a little surprised when he heard this word. Do you still need an information intelligence team to open a celebrity brokerage company?

Ding Yi explained: "The information and intelligence team is similar to the scouts of your team. Those people just now are in the security team, responsible for providing safety guarantees for their players - you know that players are often threatened by counterfeiting."

Following Ding Yi's finger, Master Yang's gaze fell on the people in front of the lawn again. Black sunglasses, headphones, suits, and bulging pockets.

"Do you still remember Xu Tianyi who followed Mr. Ye before. These are all members of the special forces he is running, retired in Europe."

"Can I raise them?"

"You don't need to keep it. Betting on football is very profitable. Keeping the game fair is also profitable. Some people are willing to pay for fair competitions. Don't you know? The company is operating normally and is now in a profitable state." As he was speaking, a woman in the living room made a sound of alarm. Everyone gathered over.

The woman handed it to her colleague with something the size of a beetle. "The commonly used emx2 type, ordinary goods in NATO, is 5-10 meters in eavesdropping range."

Master Yang and Ding Yi looked at each other and said that this was the so-called unclean thing. It seems that Wan Cheng Ruolan's sixth sense is really wrong.

Mr. Yang forgot the reporter at the doorstep and sighed softly: "Ruolan said before that some people may not want to see Newcastle achieve good results, or they do not want to see what I do here. But when I saw you, I figured out this thing - the football coach's battlefield is on the court, and I just want to do what they don't want me to do. The rest will be left to you. OK? Help me clear Ruolan's innocence."

Ding Yi nodded solemnly. She did not change, nor did Master Yang change. There was always a burning thing called "ideal" on this man, which inspired him to develop a land that few people have been to, and announced to people on the land of Europa that a yellow race, a yellow race from a country behind football in that end of the world, has the same deep understanding of football.

Ding Yi believed that her fate was connected to this man. Thinking of the wonderful time the two spent last night, a bright red flashed across Ding Yi's face.

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Mr. Yang, who is at the center of the incident, seems to have been affected at all. With Ding Yi's decisive means, the entire team was protected, and even the club said it was on the side of the head coach. The work efficiency of the Newcastle police has also dropped to the lowest level in history. Everyone has focused on the remaining games.

On April 20, Newcastle drew 1-1 against the Bucharest Stars team away. This Romanian team carries a magical aura similar to Valleheim last season.

On April 23, Newcastle defeated West Ham 1-0 away. The league's standings changed again. The gap between first and second narrowed to 2 points, while Newcastle rose to fourth place.

"Jose, have you read the news?" Second assistant coach Brito greeted Mourinho in Portuguese.

Mourinho looked up from the tactical board: "What news?"

"We Chelsea were stolen by Newcastle on the front page of sports news," Boas added.

"The Chinese man was almost prosecuted for suspected obstruction of judicial notarization, but now he is advocated as the unparalleled champion coach. It seems that only he can decide the title." Clark said. "I seem to smell a conspiracy."

Mourinho said coldly: "If we can't win the league championship, that's a complete conspiracy. The last game must not be lost."

Hearing Mourinho's words, several assistant coaches looked awe-in. Manchester United is definitely a good player to reverse, and now the only one who can cause trouble for Chelsea on the road ahead seems to be Newcastle.

On April 27, Newcastle sent almost all substitutes at home. He defeated the Bucharest Stars 1-0, and the opponent's magical halo was over.

"The last time Newcastle United won the UEFA Cup was in the distant 1969. After 37 years, they are back! What brought them all is a Chinese, who came with the title of UEFA Cup. Will he win this trophy in different teams? Let's wait for the final in Eindhoven, the Netherlands on May 14."

Jove Thompson sighed in front of the window. Murdoch's arrangement was not bad, but it was all resolved by the public relations team brought by Ding Yi. The Newcastle Club maintained an unprecedented consistency, and they also understood that the league and the League Cup were all nonsense when they thought about everything else. Which team's boss would do their homework for the final result.

When Newcastle reached the finals of the League Cup, it was not a matter between the British and foreigners. Newcastle represented England, and he was the chairman of the FA.

Thompson called Murdoch Jr.: "Okay, let's end this."

"Okay, follow your instructions."

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On May 2, 2006, "Milan Sports Daily" suddenly published the call content between Juventus General Manager Moji and the designated Serie A referee in recent years. The recording content mainly consisted of the call record between Moji and Pailetto, a designated Serie A referee for six seasons in 2004.

On May 5, the Italian telephone gate incident broke out in Serie A when there was still one round. This incident caused a strong shock in the global football world. Football Association Chairman Carraro resigned, Vice Chairman Mazini later resigned, and four major procuratorates including Naples, Rome and Turin began to intervene in the investigation.

Similar things are also happening in China. After some Football Association officials were taken away, 16 people suspected of manipulating the game were arrested by the Ministry of Public Security. Xu Hongtao, chairman of Chengdu Sheffield United Club, was arrested for suspected counterfeiting. Nan Yong and Yang Yimin, vice chairman of the Football Association, was arraigned by the task force.

All this happened before Newcastle's home game against Chelsea on May 7.

[I originally wanted to finish writing before Singles' Day, but I didn't expect to delay it until now. Happy holidays!!]
Chapter completed!