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Chapter 118 Volume [-] Nottingham's Sky Tang En Returns

Judging from the first three and 10 minutes of the first half, the performance of the Forest team seemed to be the same as before. They did not play an offensive that could scare the visiting team. The existence of Rebrov dragged down the team's state.

Taking advantage of Forest's offensive chaos, Crystal Palace scored a goal in the No.309 minute of the first half!It was Andrew Johnson who scored the goal. He is the top scorer of the Crystal Palace team. He has scored [-] goals in half a season, ranking first in the overall scorer list.

"Oh! Andrew Johnson! This is his No.17 goal of the season! Wes Morgan, who has just entered the first team from the youth team, is still too young. His mistake gave Crystal Palace an away lead!"

When he saw his team score a goal, in the VIP box above the stadium stands, Simon Jordan jumped up suddenly, startling Evan.He got carried away celebrating the goal in front of the home team president, as if his team had won the game.

Evan knew this man was doing it on purpose and wanted to humiliate himself in front of him.Damn it!
But after Jordan finished the butt-twisting dance, Evan still suppressed his anger and stretched out his hand to him: "Congratulations, Mr. Jordan."

At the same time, he shouted in his heart: Tony, what are you doing? !

Tony on the coach's bench saw the conceded goal and just shook his head without expressing anything.Mo Gan is too young, of course he knows, but this is the price of using young people, and he has long been aware of it.

Walker looked at him and asked, "Is everything the same as it was eleven months ago?"

"Huh?" Dunn didn't understand what Walker was talking about.

Walker pointed to the stands: "You don't do anything in the first half, and then you open everyone's eyes in the second half."

"You really understand me, Des." Dunn smiled. "The second half will decide the outcome!"

During the course of the game, he had been trying to figure out a problem.In his memory, Rebrov has basically left the mainstream football circle since he was abandoned by Tottenham. It is unlikely that Chinese fans like him will hear too much about him.He even thought this person had retired.Tang En saw Rebrov again at the 2006 World Cup in Germany. At that time, he was very surprised that he was still in the Ukrainian national team, as if Poborski was still in the Czech national team.

He remembered that the strike partner of the Ukrainian national team and Shevchenko was no longer Rebrov, but another person-Andriy` Voronin, but Rebrov Also the main player.Since he is not a striker, what position does he play?
Dunn tried his best to search his memory. In the 06 World Cup in Ukraine, he only paid attention to Shevchenko, and Rebrov really didn't pay much attention.When Crystal Palace's Andrew Johnson scored, he finally remembered, midfielder!

Rebrov was playing in midfield!
After leaving Dynamo Kiev for a few years, he changed from a killer to a midfield organizer. Is there a story behind this that he didn't know at the time? Will this story be related to the Forest team and Twain again? Woolen cloth?
Thinking of this, Tang En understood.He didn't know who made Rebrov switch to midfield in the previous world.But he is very clear now that in today's world, in the World Cup in Germany two and a half years later, if Ukraine can still enter the World Cup finals in history, Rebrov, who will be standing in the midfield, must be from him up!
At the end of the first half, the Forest team temporarily fell behind Crystal Palace by one goal at home.Although the score was behind, the Forest fans in the stands were not discouraged at all, and the situation of booing coaches and players that appeared before did not reappear.The fans believed that Tony Twain's team would not let them down.

Fat John stood in the stands, looked at the players walking back to the locker room with their heads down, and Twain standing on the sidelines, and shrugged to the people around him: "We all know that guy likes to play hard in the second half. Guys! Go drink two Moisturize your throat with a glass of beer, we will be busy in the second half!"

In the past, Tang En would always be the first to walk back to the locker room when the whistle sounded in the first half.But today he stood on the sidelines, waiting for someone to come down.

Rebrov walked down the field with his head down, frustrated that he didn't see the team coach walking towards him.

"Sergey Rybrov." Tang En called the Ukrainian who was out of his mind. "If you don't keep your head up, you're going to hit a pole."

Rebrov raised his head in surprise: "There are no telegraph poles on the field..." He saw Tang En, who was grinning crookedly, and knew that he had been tricked by the coach.

"Well, you also know that there are no telegraph poles on the football field. It seems that you are sane." Tang En nodded, "Don't rush back, I have something to tell you. I heard...you lost the Ukrainian national team ?”

This question stabbed Rebrov in the heart.He was silent for a while, then nodded: "Coach, I hope the team can list me during the winter break or the end of the season."

Tang En was not surprised at Rebrov's proposal. "Why? Because you lost the national team, so you want to start from scratch in another place?"

"I don't think I'm used to English football. It's a mistake to come to England to play football." Rebrov expressed his thoughts.

Tang En shook his head: "Do you think you have finally found the crux of your poor performance? You really let me down... If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but do you think there will be a team accepting you now? ? Oh, or there are clubs in League Two who would be happy to get you, would you like to go to that kind of place?"

Rebrov didn't speak, because he wasn't sure in his heart that everything would be fine if he left.He's just gambling.

"I will agree to put you on the market, but not during the winter break, but at the end of the season. Before that I will give you the last 45 minutes."

Rebrov looked up at him, wondering what the new head coach was going to do.

"If you want to prove your ability to other clubs, the second half of this game is your last chance. If you still don't improve, you will have to sit on the bench for the rest of the season. Don't think I Threatening you, better treatment, more interested teams, those things can only be won by yourself. In the second half, you will play the midfielder." After saying this, Tang En turned and left the court.Rebrov looked at his back, and the last sentence made him fall into deep thought.

During the intermission, Dunn didn't criticize the team's performance in the locker room. He just made personnel adjustments. Defensive midfielder Eugen Pope replaced the underperforming central midfielder Jacob Berg. Enns.This is a normal adjustment, but Twain's decision surprised everyone including Walker. He did not replace Rebrov, who was in a sluggish state, but let the Ukrainian retreat. Go to the midfield and play the attacking midfielder!

His request to Rebrov is to use his skills to create opportunities for his teammates. If there is a better opportunity, he will go up and shoot. If he feels that he is not sure about the shot, then he will distribute it to teammates in other positions.In a word, more passing than shooting.

After arranging the team's tactical adjustments for the second half, Tang En's cell phone rang. He looked at the number, and it turned out to be Evan calling.

"Des." He pointed out the door.

Walker nodded, indicating that he understood.

Tang En went out, closed the door, and then answered the phone.

"Tony!" As soon as the phone was connected, Evan's annoyed voice rushed out from inside.

"What's wrong, Evan?"

"Can this game be won?"

"Uh, I can't promise you anything before the game is over." Dunn looked outside at the field, where the substitute players were warming up.What he planned was to equalize the score in the second half. After all, Rebrov needs to adapt to the new position, and this is his first game after taking over the team again. It is unrealistic if the requirements are too high...

"No! You must win, you must win!" Evan shouted on the phone.

Tang En felt strange: "Hey, Evan, the owner of Crystal Palace owes you a lot of money and hasn't paid it back?"

"No...but I hate that person!" Hearing this, Tang En could completely imagine how angry Evan was, who was yelling at the phone and waving his arms vigorously. "Very, very disgusting! That bastard dared to look down on me...and our team! Tony, didn't you say that you only pursue victory? Now there is such a chance to defeat him and humiliate him!"

I didn't expect that Evan, who has always looked amicable, would have a moment of rage. It seems that the owner of the Crystal Palace must have done something very outrageous...

Tang En smacked his lips and said, "Okay, I will try to beat the Crystal Palace team."

"No, it's not about fighting for it. It's for sure! For sure!" Evan corrected.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely try to beat the Crystal Palace team... definitely, definitely."

Tang En, who returned to the locker room, looked at the players and suddenly decided to tell them what happened just now, which might be of great help.

"Does anyone want to know who called me just now?" He took out his phone and shook it.

No one nodded, but no one shook their heads.

"It's the president of the club."

Everyone focused their attention on Tang En, wanting to hear what he would say next.

"Well... he was angry with the team in the first half because the owner of Crystal Palace looked down on us in the box, thinking that we are now behind his team for granted, and it is only natural that we lost to the team at the end of the game. They. This makes Mr. Evan Daugherty, who loves the team, feel very angry. He can't tolerate his favorite team being insulted wantonly by others. Do you mind being looked down upon by the team that ranks below us?" Tang En asked blankly.

The players were already dissatisfied with the attitude of the chairman of the Crystal Palace, and someone yelled: "Of course I mind!"

"I'm also very concerned, so in the second half, I used the victory to tell them that the ranking is low, you have to be more honest!" Tony Twain, who seemed to be out of the matter just now, suddenly erupted.

"That's right!"

"Shut up that idiot!" Tang En waved his arms vigorously.

"That's right!!"

"Let him... eat his own fucking fruit!" Tang En roared syllable by syllable.

"No-wrong-!!!"

(End of this chapter)