“gloryglorytottenhamhotspur,gloryglorytottenhamhotspur…”

Under the night, the sky above the White Hart Lane Field, which is as bright as daylight, is filled with high-pitched and inspiring club songs. Club songs are exclusive must-sing songs for each team, and are also songs that make fans feel the most proud of the team they support. Every time they hear it, they feel loyal and full of heroic fighting spirit.

The entire White Hart Lane Stadium is completely a sea of ​​white. The white jerseys of Tottenham Hotspur team hold high a white scarf with the team logo, wave black and white flags full of slogans, and sing beautiful songs for their team. Walk into the stadium and experience the fierce battle in the Premier League. I believe many people will leave a deep impression on the fans' loud singing.

When Andy walked into the box with Cheryl and Shakira in costume, the shouts of the fans were so loud. Moreover, the White Hart Lane Stadium was like a big pot, with magical echoes. The entire stadium was like a surround sound, and the singing and shouting were shocking.

"The atmosphere here is very wonderful." Feeling such a passionate atmosphere, Shakira's beautiful eyes, which are closely linked to the football world, became extremely bright, and the smile on her face became brighter. She liked this passionate atmosphere.

"Haha, although this stadium is relatively old, only by going to such a stadium can you feel the atmosphere of British football. However, the number of fans is still a little small. When the new stadium is completed, at least 80,000 people can be seated here. The atmosphere will be even more lively at that time!" Andy said proudly as he listened to the thunder of mountains and seas, shouting, and his lips raised.

"The fans of Tottenham Hotspur are really very enthusiastic. Being in White Hart Lane gives me a feeling of being in Old Trafford, and it's much better than Stamford Bridge. I haven't felt such a hot atmosphere for a long time." Cheryl, who once led the English Cancer Team, is undoubtedly the person with the most say.

Andy smiled and looked at Cheryl with a strange expression. When he thought of something interesting, he couldn't help but reach out to his hand to put her slender waist, bent down in her ear and said, "In the Heavenly Dynasty, there is a sports reporter named Chi Chen, but your hardcore fan. He often writes a lot of yy reports based on you. Tsk tsk, in the article, you are his goddess. He saw that you were sad in the article and wrote, 'When will such pain, such tears be like this?'."

Cheryl, who was originally smiling, looked slightly sluggish when he heard the last sentence. Then he blinked his eyes a few times. The dimples on his pretty face were deep, and he smiled charmingly: "Okay, it's really touching, but I'm living a very good life now and very happy, especially after you, everything is filled with it!"

As he said that, Cheryl decided to tumbling, playfully pouted red, and came to Andy who bent down in front of him, and made an unfathomable career.

Looking at the two people who completely regarded themselves as the air, Shakira turned her eyes off annoyedly, and joked maliciously: "Be careful if you are photographed, it will be really lively."

The two of them let go. While slamming their mouths, Andy stared at Shakira's red hun with unsatisfactory expression, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Taste all over the world!"

The moment Shakira's eyes and Andy's eyes were intertwined, the deepest excitement in her heart was completely ignited. The thin red chun trembled slightly, and she opened her mouth. When she wanted to say something, the door of the private room was knocked.

Andy frowned slightly, looked at Shakira who looked at the pretty blushing face outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He knew that the atmosphere was destroyed, so he looked helplessly at Cheryl, who raised his eyebrows at him, walked to the door of the private room and opened the door.

"What's up?"

"Boss, Roman Abramovich arrived with his fiancée and Miss Emma Watson."

Hearing Martin's report, Andy dispelled the displeasure in his heart, nodded slightly and said, "I understand." He turned around and said to Cheryl and Shakira, "Welcome to welcome guests with me."

Cheryl and Shakira looked at each other and walked to Andy slowly. As Andy stepped out of the box door together, they happened to see a group of people walking towards the end of the corridor. The person in charge was wearing a blue shirt, his hair and beard were a little gray, and he looked smiling.

"Privit!"

"Good evening, Roman!"

Andy and Abu hugged and greeted each other enthusiastically. The two of them hugged each other's backs and kept slapping each other's backs, making the beauties around them feel pain when they looked at them.

"Good evening, Dasha, you are becoming more and more charming!" After Andy let go of Abu, he hugged Dasha Jukeva with a bright smile, and kissed her on the cheek, praising her warmly, after all, this woman had a very good relationship with Ivana.

"Hehe, you guy, aren't you taking advantage of me?" Dasha teased with a giggle when she felt the en on her cheek.

"Haha, don't talk nonsense, something will happen. Roman, if he wants to duel with me, I will pay for him the medical expenses."

"Hahaha……"

“Geeh…”

Everyone present couldn't help but laugh, and Abu was also angry and laughed and hit Andy's shoulder. He didn't care about Andy's true jokes. After all, everyone knows that Andy's strength, the heavyweight boxing Olympic champion, is not something that can be blown out.

"Good evening, Miss Watson, I'm glad to meet again."

Andy looked at Emma Watson, who was wearing a white shirt, paired with tight jeans, a wide leather belt, a black windbreaker on her outside, and a Tottenham scarf around her neck, and greeted her very gentlemanly with a gentleman hug and veneer.

"Good evening, Mr. Smith, I'm very happy to meet you again. You can call me Emma." Emma Watson's smile on his face was very sweet, his beautiful eyes were extremely bright and he looked at Andy. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was filled with a slight British voice, which was very nice.

"Okay. Emma, ​​call me Andy, okay, you are very elegant and charming when you take off your witch robe." Andy looked at Emma Watson, the only girl star in front of him who was called by the media, and praised with a smile. Although Andy doesn't like her somewhat artificial words and deeds, she always gives people the feeling of wearing a mask, but this is also good. Only in this way can people feel more excited when tearing off the mask.

"Thank you." Emma's pretty face turned slightly red and she thanked softly.

"Come on, I'll introduce you to Cheryl, British sweetheart, Shakira, Latin queen..." Andy smiled at Emma, ​​and then began to introduce Cheryl and Shakira to Abu and the others.

As for Cheryl, Abram is naturally familiar with Chelsea. After all, Ashley Cole is a Chelsea player. Abram could naturally ignore a small star like Cheryl, but now it is different. Who made her clutch different people now? It depends on the owner to beat a dog. After giving Andy a tacit look, Cheryl smiled and greeted Abram with a smile and greeting him.

Shakira's fame and status in the entertainment industry are naturally not frightened. After everyone exchanged greetings, Andy and Abu walked in front while talking and laughing, and walked into the No. 1 box of Bailu Lane.

"...What surprise did you guy prepare tonight? It wouldn't be the whole audience setting off fireworks, right?" Sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the extremely warm atmosphere in the White Hart Lane Stadium, Abu turned his head to look at Andy with a little enviousness and asked with a smile.

"Haha, you can guess, but that's only part of it, and after you win..." Andy said with a smile, raised his wrist, looked at the time, then stood up and smiled, "Leave some suspense, you'll know soon."

"Beauties, the time is almost over, let's go."

Andy said as she walked to the girls who were chatting with her, smiled and reached out and stayed in front of Shakira and Cheryl. The two girls also smiled and reached out and placed their hands on Andy's hand, and stood up gracefully.

Andy carried a beautiful woman on each side and smiled at Abu and the other two and said, "Three, wait for a moment, we'll be back soon!"

As Abu shook his head and laughed, Andy walked out of the box with the two women.

Fifteen minutes before the start of the game, a few blows suddenly sounded in the White Hart Lane Stadium, where the mountains and seas were thrilling, and then the cheers at the scene were reduced because everyone saw the big screen on the side of the green stadium in the middle. In a suit, handsome and handsome, smiling, and holding a microphone in his hand, Tottenham club owner Andy Smith walked into the stadium lightly.

"Good evening everyone, I'm Andy Smith!"

"ah-"

The audience was screaming, cheers, and nearly 40,000 people were really deafening. As the cheers slowly decreased, the audience gradually heard the neat shouts of the "world's richest man" gradually.

When Andy heard the shout, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. He lowered the microphone, straightened his body, raised his chin slightly, raised his mouth with an unprecedented curve, and looked very arrogant and accepted the worship and cheers of everyone on the scene.

Whether it was Abu, who was standing in the private room and watching all this, or the audience around the world watching the live broadcast of this game, they felt that Andy Smith, who was standing in the center of the stadium, shining brightly and dazzlingly like diamonds in the sun.
Chapter completed!