You, the German Football Association, have several treasure troves in your hands but you can’t lose face and refuse to call them boss.

Hey! We are different!

As long as you can make money, you can really lose face. China is a big market. How big is its share?

It’s been years since I chewed off a piece to satisfy all kinds of needs, so what’s wrong with kneeling down?!

Make money, don’t be shabby!

In the enthusiastic and eloquent introduction and self-promotion of the FA executives, Wang Mu's smiling face became a little stiff.

He was saying that the Football Association was so enthusiastic when they came to see him a few days ago, and they regarded this interview as a bidding conference!

You are brazenly saying that you want to help other teams sell stadium naming rights. Will they agree to it then?

Wang Mu muttered in his heart, but then he thought about it.

Given the style of those wealthy bosses in China, if the time comes to send overly generous offers, let alone the lower-ranked Premier League teams, they may be unable to resist and sell their naming rights.

After finally waiting for a prompt from the staff and watching players from both sides enter the tunnel, Wang Mu finally had the opportunity to interrupt the FA executive's promotion.

Wang Mu and Duan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when they saw each other leaving without saying anything. Then they looked at each other and smiled, and after saying a few words, they dispersed and waited for the game to officially start.

In the locker room, Li Mo put on his equipment and stood with his teammates, listening carefully to Speed's final tactical instructions.

Today they play Fulham in the opening game. The opponent is of average strength. Therefore, they have to pay more attention to seizing opportunities and controlling the rhythm of the game. Don't let Fulham's start disrupt their tactical arrangements and play step by step. Today at home, they

We are all confident of winning a big victory!

After Speed ​​finished speaking, other Sheffield United players subconsciously looked at Li Mo. Li Mo stood in the middle of the dressing room, glanced around at the expectant faces of his teammates, and waved with a big hand!

"Today we will let everyone know who is the only protagonist of the Premier League this season!"

"Start the war!"
Chapter completed!