champion godfather

Chapter 124 Volume [-] On the Sky Subway in Nottingham (I hope everyone will continue to support the monthly pass, thank you.)
The British government has created a special file for football hooligans, and all football hooligans included in the record will be prohibited from going to the stadium to watch the game.For these fanatical fans, not letting them go to the stadium to watch the game is almost depriving them of their lives.

Seeing the gasped expressions of these people, Tang En smiled: "Of course, if any of you doubt what I said, I can ask him to show his press card."

After he finished speaking, Bruce took out the interview card that was originally hanging around his neck from the pocket of his suit.

"I think you all know who we are, so I won't introduce myself here." Tang En motioned Bruce to go back. He stood at the front and pointed to the door on one side and said, "Use the line of the door." For the boundary, you are over there, we are here. We go to the game, you go to the game. Everyone is safe and well, and no one is offside." He clapped his hands. "That's a good idea, isn't it?"

"Why the hell should we listen to your arrangements?" shouted a bald man in the crowd.

Tang En looked at him, and then pointed to Bruce behind him: "If you hope that you will never be able to go to the stadium to watch football again, I don't mind if you come over..."

"Damn it! I'd rather not go to the game for the rest of my life than..." The bald head stood behind the others and waved his fists.

Tang En understood in his heart when he saw his bluff.So he waved at the other party: "What do you want? Sir, I think it is more convincing for you to stand in front of your companions and say this. You hide behind others and yell that you want to fight, and then wait for the real fight." Get up, and then push others in front of you?"

Hearing what he said, the opposing fans turned their heads back and looked at the bald head.

"Come out, if you want to hit me, stand up yourself, come in front of me, and let me see how big your fist is." Tang En took a step forward and walked to the boundary line he set, as if he was not worried about the other party at all. It looks like it will really call.

The players behind him helped him sweat a lot.Dawson was even ready, as long as the opponent dared to touch Tang En, he would pounce on him.Suspensions and punishments are beyond my control!
The bald head was guilty of being watched silently by the others, he gritted his teeth and pushed aside the crowd, and walked up.

Seeing his actions, Bruce yelled: "What are you doing? I warn you..."

Tang En interrupted him who was excited. "It's all right, Mr. Bruce."

Standing up with a bald head, he looked at the smiling and confident Tang En, and then looked back at his companion who remained silent. He felt like the slice of beef in a sandwich...

In fact, Tang En was also very nervous. He was choosing his words carefully, for fear of arousing the violent desire of those people again.All he can do now is to delay the time as much as possible. When he arrives at the station, the danger should be ruled out.No matter how bold this group of people is, they would never dare to make a move in front of reporters and police, right?
He's here to lead the team, not fight.But we must not show any weakness in front of this group of people, we must be tough, so that the other party feels that even if they go together, Tony Twain is not afraid at all!
Tang En thinks now... If he had a nunchuck or something, he could still dance a few times with bluff.If you imitate Bruce Lee and yell a few more times, it is estimated that the other party will be able to retreat in the face of difficulties.

Seeing the embarrassed look of the bald man standing in the middle, Tang En shrugged and said, "Look how nice this is. You are over there and we are here. We don't bother each other. Friends, we are here to compete, not to fight Yes. What's your name?"

The bald man replied reflexively: "Simon..." Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged back by someone, and then a man who looked about 50 years old came out from behind.

"Mr. Coach, I also don't want those damned media to say that Millwall's victory was impure." The man pointed to Pierce Bruce behind Twain. "Of course, I don't want my people to be blacklisted by the police because of this kind of thing. So, we won't do anything." He spread his hands.

Tang En nodded: "Really? Thank you so much." Even though he said that, he didn't turn around and walk back, but continued to stand there, blocking the way between the fans and players.In his heart, he didn't quite believe what this kind of person said. Since Gavin's death, he had a feeling of dislike for football hooligans and all Millwall fans. Maybe it was prejudice, but Tang En didn't plan to change it.

The only pity is that he may not have time to tell the players what tactics to use and how to play...

Calm was restored in the carriage, just like when the group of fans came in.The two groups stood at opposite ends of the carriage, with their boss standing in the middle, looking at each other silently.No one would look away first, because that would be considered a cowardly escape.

Just staring at each other like this, keeping calm, not showing the slightest panic or impatience, not even the rhythm of breathing.Don't think about anything, have no expression on your face, no emotion in your eyes.You won't give the opponent a little bit of flaws, and you can't put yourself at a disadvantage.

This is more tiring than directing a World Cup final!
In this silent contest, the air became heavier and heavier.Tang En himself doesn't know how long he can hold on, if he collapses... The temperature in the subway seems to have risen, fine beads of sweat appeared on his and the other's foreheads, and Tang En can even feel it A drop of sweat rolled down from the corner of his brow, if he didn't blink, it would flow into his eyes...

Just when Tang En was in a dilemma, a voice sounded from the top of the car that made him heave a sigh of relief: "Go ahead and enter the Newden Stadium, and go ahead and enter the Newden Stadium..."

The black tunnel outside the window came to an end, and lights began to flicker ahead.

Not only Tang En, but almost everyone in the forest team heaved a sigh of relief.

They arrived at the subway station at the stadium.

The subway slowly decelerated, and Tang En saw the Robson reporter who had interviewed him at the city stadium standing on the platform outside the car window. In addition, there were other news media with him, as well as a dozen or so people wearing black police uniforms, bright A policeman in a yellow vest.He knew that this contest with the fans was finally over.

When the subway stopped and the door opened, the man made a gesture of please.Tang En didn't move, he waved his hand to let Walker lead the players out of the car first.

It wasn't until the last Forest player left the carriage that Tang En turned and walked out.When he stepped out of the carriage, the wind blowing from the direction of the tunnel passed by, and he realized that his shirt was already soaked.

Seeing Tang En get off the car, the reporters rushed up one after another, and the microphones almost blocked his way forward.

"If you have any questions, I'll ask after the game. Now, please let my team go to the stadium?" He replied loudly, struggling to push through the crowd, and then ran up behind the players.

Brian Robson saw Pierce Bruce who was looking around after getting out of the car, and pulled him over: "You boy... make us worry to death!"

Bruce grinned and said, "Mr. Robson, I think I've caught the best news! Mr. Dunn has authorized me to write and publish everything that happened on the subway in the newspaper!"

Suddenly a hoarse roar came from the direction of the exit, echoing in the subway station: "Hurry up! Hurry up! We have less than 10 fucking minutes! Now is the time for you to warm up, run for me!"

Robson turned his head towards the exit, and he could no longer see those people, but their shadows still jumped and stretched on the stairs.

"Maybe what you said is right, now I regret why it wasn't me who overslept..." Robson patted Bruce, "Let's go, the game is about to start."

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Fortunately for Tang En, there was a straight sidewalk from the exit of the subway station to the entrance of the stadium, about 500 meters long, not too far away.Fortunately, since the start of the game is approaching, there are only a few real fans on this road that should be very lively now, except for small vendors selling things.His players can run into the court locker room largely undisturbed.  …

One minute later, the panting players knocked open the locker room door.Tang En stopped at the door, before he could catch his breath, he urged loudly: "Change your clothes, be careful not to wear them backwards! Shoes, leg guards, leg guards..."

There was a sudden commotion in the locker room.

Tang En looked back at Walker who was out of breath, "Des, it's only been a year since you retired... It's time for you to exercise."

Walker panted and replied: "Don't talk about this... Tony, you are too good! You didn't do anything, and you stunned the other party!"

Dawson, who was getting dressed, also interjected: "That's right! I think everyone was frightened. Your performance, boss, is so admirable!"

Reed echoed, "Yeah, I honestly didn't know what to do at the time..."

Tang En is very happy that everyone said that. Although it was an accident, his prestige among the players has improved again. "Andy, you're a coward... Come on! Stop talking nonsense, get dressed and let's play! I bet those bastards at Millwall thought we were exhausted and they could win easily. Now get on the field Show them how wrong they are!"

(End of this chapter)