Rebirth Tycoon Football

Rebirth Tycoon Football
Now We Have Money



But this was just the means David used to get the first pot of gold. In the future, he could say goodbye to this activity that did not have much of a challenge for him.


When David returned home, the radical fans had long since disbanded, replaced by a reporter with a camera.


“My friend, don't tell me that you're here standing in the hot sun waiting for me?” David showed a surprised expression as the visitor was very familiar with him.


Kevin White, a reporter for the sports edition of The Nottingham Evening News, is also a Notts County fan, because of his professional relationship, he has dealt with David many times.


White's expression seemed lost, even with disappointment and a bit of despair.


"You've pawned the team for a bank loan. It's been a storm in town. Why do you still look indifferent? Is this what you're giving all Notts County fans?" After walking to his house and sitting on the sofa, White rose sharply, her expression slightly yelling at David.


David is very clear that this is a show of love and hatred for a hardened fan. At this time, White was not a reporter, but a Notts County fan. She represents the appeal of all Notts County fans.


"When you took over as chairman two years ago, what kind of spirit were you? I thought you were King Arthur who could bring Notts County to glory, but if you look at you now, are you still a little aggressive? Did you give up? Going to sell the club and wasting your life? "Seeing David did not respond to his own question, White seemed even more excited, and even seemed somewhat extreme.


As he put it, the Nottingham Post, another newspaper in the Nottingham area, which has a clear tendency between two rival clubs, has provided a full series of reports on David's mortgage at the Notts County club in recent days. Most of them are derogatory, and one of the articles even speculates that younger brother Pavis*. retired out of frustration of running the team in a snobbish tone. To be ignored, a club with a long history and reputation in Notts County is destined to be the laughingstock of England.


David threw White a beer can and sat on the sofa with a relaxed expression, as if no one was roaring at all.


"I never said that I would leave the club, do you believe this speculation?"


“But you still pawn the club to the bank, how do you let everyone trust you?” Perhaps David's indifference calmed White's emotions a little, but his tone was still full of doubt.


David frowned slightly, faced with doubts and mistakes, but could not produce anger, as he knew that it was all because of the fans' loyal love for the club.


Regardless of the outcome, what he did made everyone sad.


Looking down and thinking about it, David explained emphatically: "The reason why the team was mortgaged to the bank is because I am optimistic about short-term investments. If that can work, then the team will not worry in the coming seasons. Financial issues."


“You are joking about the future of the club!” White's expression was extremely ferocious, like a tiger eating people.


“But I did it!” David shrugged and smiled.


"Then you can't wait! You said you made it?" Roaring to David unintentionally, but halfway through, White stopped the car loudly, and the overwhelming scream was startled. .


David stretched out his index finger and trembled before White's eyes, replying proudly: "Yes, I made it. Now I have 100 million pounds on my hands. Think about this. If I put this money into the club, what would the club be like? "


This time it was White's brain to think about life, and the look of astonishment on her face seemed to be crushing the facial muscles.


100 Million pounds?


What kind of concept is this? Especially for clubs in the third tier of leagues like Notts County.


Or you could refer to some other data to compare.


Notts County Club's official valuation asset is 1500w, and 100 million pounds can buy nearly seven Notts.


The budget for Arsenal to build a stadium is only 150 million pounds, you know, it's a modern stadium that can accommodate 60,000 fans, and it's definitely on the England front line.


Of course, the stadium cost almost 400 million pounds before the completion of the announcement, but that was already the case in the 06-07 season.


It can be seen from this, how strong the current purchasing power of 100 million pounds is.


Mr. The reporter, who was still awkward and not relieved, David knew that after his investment was successful, the big capital injection club problem would be understood by the fans through the media, all the problems would be solved, all the problems would be solved, and they will stay in the eyes of the fans. 'Then the kids who can contribute everything to the team, yes not the kids.


He can really imagine that this news for the fans who consider the team a trust is definitely more fun than Christmas.


For the Nottingham fans next door, I'm afraid this is not good news. A few days ago, David's behavior had become entertainment for the enemy fans. Direction reversed.


Say good to the abyss?


How to get rich overnight?


100 Million pounds?


Nima's enough to buy some Nottingham!


They thought that this huge amount of money would fall on the heads of their clubs, in this way, Nottingham would be able to regain the glory that was once the epoch of the continent.


David could also imagine what Notts County fans and Nottingham fans would talk about when they met together.


Nottingham fans: "We have a top league champion!"


Notts County fans: "Count the ball, now we have money!"


Nottingham fans: "We have two Champions League titles!"


Notts County fans: "Count the ball, now we have money!"


Nottingham fans: "We are in the first division, you are only in the second division!"


Notts County fans: "Count the ball, now we have money!"


Nottingham fans: "... Can you say something else?"


Notts County fans: "Yes, our Notts County history is longer than yours in Nottingham!"


Nottingham fans: "..."


That's right, Notts County does have a longer history than Nottingham. . . . . .