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Chapter 680 Volume 6 Crimson Cat

Chapter 680 Volume [-] Crimson Cat

That crazy night has become a thing of the past, but the upsurge caused by Tony Twain is far from subsided.Thanks to the live broadcast, the footage of Tony Twain dressing up as a king was seen all over the country. Whether it was those who liked him or those who hated him, they were all very surprised by what he did.

You must know that even an arrogant head coach like Mourinho has not accepted the worship of tens of thousands of people in public so naturally.Wearing the great cloak worn by the king and the crown on his head, he is almost holding a scepter... Looking at his expression, it seems that he should enjoy all this.

After all, England is still a traditional country, and some people in the football circle always look down on deviant, but this time Tony Twain did it even more exaggeratedly.

Call yourself king?Who did he think he was!
Some media began to bombard such an arrogant approach, and then more and more people joined this army of critics——

"Tony Twain simply declares independence."

"Just won the European Champions Cup twice, and you want to be crowned? It's too worthless."

"If a clown like him can be regarded as the king, then what should Ferguson, Paisley, Shankly, and Busby be called? God?"

"Nottingham Forest is infected with the 'Tony Twain Virus'. It's okay for him to be crazy alone, but now the whole club and the fans of Nottingham Forest are crazy about him. It's really incomprehensible."

"Look at his disgusting face, he doesn't really think he is a king, does he? Don't be kidding, he's just a clown in our eyes!"

"God, who will save this poor brain-crippled creature!"

"There must be something wrong with this world..."

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"It's so lively." In the BBC's office building, John Mortensen held a large pile of newspapers and magazines as a greeting to Tony Twain.He pointed to the headlines that scolded Tang En one-sidedly and showed it to the other party. The smile on his face clearly said "gloating".

Tang En grinned: "A group of poor people who have never seen the world..."

"Your column is silent, Tony. I don't think it fits your style." Mortensen threw the newspaper aside and chatted with Dunn.

Right now, BBC-5 is preparing to go to Switzerland and Austria to report on the current European Cup, and the floor is in a hurry. Mortensen is free now, so he made a joke about the "King's Gate" that everyone has been talking about recently.

"What can I say? It was just an exaggerated way of expressing emotion, but these idiots took it seriously."

"It's fine if you explain clearly..."

"No way." Tang En shook his head and said, "I won't compromise with that group of idiot media. They want to listen to my soft words, but I don't want to say it. I'm anxious to kill them!"

Seeing Tang En's vivid expression, Mortensen raised his head and laughed loudly.

After laughing, he wiped his tears and said, "You are really a news maker, you can find it everywhere... No, you are 'news' at all!"

"Can I take this as your compliment to me? John." Dunn blinked.

"You have a thick skin, Tony."

"Facing the cynicism and ridicule from these media all day long, I really can't survive with a thin skin." John Mortensen said that, and Tang En was very happy, he really has a thick skin...

Mortensen nodded, agreeing to Tang En's explanation. "But to be honest... When I first saw the king's plan, I was also a little surprised. I thought to myself, if I was pushed to the front desk, dressed like this, and faced with a wave of scolding, it would be really difficult to deal with. ..."

"I didn't think about it that much. Everyone was very happy at that time. It's too disappointing to think about this question."

"Hey, your character...it's really complicated." Mortensen smiled and shook his head.

Tang En felt that it was too boring to talk about such a topic that had been rotten by the media with Mortensen, so he asked, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

"Here? Not anymore. Tomorrow, I will fly to Basel, Switzerland, and prepare to report on the opening ceremony in four days." Mortensen told Tang En of the plan.

Tang En nodded: "Then I'll go back to the hotel first."

"Okay." Mortensen sent Tang En to the elevator, and then suddenly remembered something. "Oh, yes. There's something I want to tell you. It's an interesting thing."

Tang En made a hearing statement.

"Carl Spike, reporter for the Daily Telegraph."

Tang En was somewhat familiar with this name. He seemed to be a senior reporter, and he could often see his name in newspapers.But what does this person have to do with himself?
"He decided to carry out a very rigorous social survey, with questionnaires and street interviews, as well as interviews with many famous and unknown media people, critics, players, coaches and club presidents in the football circle. It is a huge plan. The topic of the survey is—" Looking at Tang En, Mortensen laughed, "What do you think of Tony Twain... Haha!"

He couldn't help laughing out loud at this point.

Tang En didn't smile, he just shrugged his shoulders: "Are you spending taxpayers' money just to find out whether I'm popular or not?"

"Spike thinks it's an interesting social phenomenon - a successful football coach who is notorious in the public media and doesn't get the recognition that matches his accomplishments at all."

"Is he complaining about me?"

"No, just curious why that happened."

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened in front of the two of them.

"Curiosity can kill cats..." Tang En muttered as he stepped into the elevator, while Mortensen waved to him from outside: "Don't forget about tomorrow's plane, you can go directly to the airport."

"I can't forget, if I'm not killed by these curiosity tonight..."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

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When Tang En returned to the entrance of the hotel where he temporarily stayed, he was caught by two media.

"You have been waiting here all afternoon because you found out that I live here?" Tang En asked, looking at the two people in front of him.

He came to London very low-key, there is no need to advertise where he lives.All of this can be approached by reporters, it's really... too annoying.

A man and a woman belong to two different media outlets. According to their self-introductions, they waited here all afternoon and wanted to ask Tony Twain a few questions, because they wanted to hear what Twain had to say about the media recently. What is the reaction to the words.

The ghost knows how far you have developed in this afternoon... The two seem to be very close, and they don't belong to a media, but they have such a performance, which makes Tang En full of fantasy.

"Yes, we have a lot of questions, Mr. Tony Twain..." The male reporter couldn't wait to ask, but Twain stopped him with gestures.

"I admire you for being so dedicated, but my time is also time, so no matter how many questions you have, I can't answer you one by one, Mr. Reporter." He stood in front of the hotel elevator and pressed the button. Wait for the elevator that is now on the eighteenth floor to come down. "See? I have time until I reach the first floor." He pointed to the display screen above the elevator and smiled.

The men and women looked at each other, a little embarrassed.After finally blocking Tony Twain, how could he not try to ask as many questions as possible, and set up more words?

"Choose important questions." Tang En thought of a way for them.People who are still in the hall are already looking at this place. Tang En doesn't want to be watched like a monkey standing here.

This time the female reporter stood up, and she coughed, "What do you think of throwing the silver medal at the Grant Awards Ceremony, Mr. Tang En?"

"That's his freedom, I don't care about it. The medal is given to him, he can do whatever he wants, and no one has the right to make irresponsible remarks to him." This time, Dunn took Grant's side.

"That..." Tang En's tone made the reporters feel very unfriendly, so they could only choose the words carefully, "As for the 'King's Gate'..."

This is the media's abbreviation for King Twain's appearance in disguise.Just like his "rape door" at the beginning, Tang En felt that these reporters hadn't improved in the past few years, and the naming was still so unskilled.He knew what the reporters were going to ask, so he answered first: "I have nothing to say. It is my freedom to wear what I like to attend the celebration party, and no one else can control it. I don't need to because I wear a dress that few people wear." Just hold a press conference to explain things. Are you going to go around explaining things to others just because you wore a pair of Hello_Kitty underwear today?" Tang En stared at the male reporter and asked, the man couldn't help but glanced down at himself... …

"Queen's lead singer Mercury did the same after the London concert, why didn't you see any uproar? You made a fuss and asked me what was going on...how did I know what was going on? "Speaking of this, Tang En became angry.

Being a public figure is not like that, even if you wear a dress, you will be criticized by others... Just stay where you are cool!

"Ah!" The female reporter saw that the number above had jumped to four, exclaimed, and quickly asked another question. "Carl Spike is going to do a survey about your popularity, and he plans to publish the results of this survey in a book. He said that if it is successful, he will send you a copy with his autograph. How do you Look……"

"Ding..." The elevator door opened beside Tang En, and the passengers inside were a little surprised to see two reporters holding recording pens and small notebooks.But when they saw clearly who the person being interviewed was, they all understood.

They have nothing to do here, and being with Tony Twain means trouble, so it's better to stay away... Everyone hurried away from the side.

Tang En had already stepped into the elevator with one leg. He turned his head and said to the two reporters with a straight face, "I feel very bored."

After speaking, he stepped into the elevator, and the door closed between him and the reporter.

Staying in the empty elevator, Tang En let out a sigh of relief.But he still didn't dare to relax completely. He knew that there were surveillance cameras in the elevator, and now that he was a national celebrity, it wasn't ruled out that someone would use his private video in the elevator to make money.A real celebrity does not have any space of his own, and is under the surveillance of the media in all directions.This kind of life is really tiring...

He leaned against the wall weakly, wanting to rest.But it took only a second for him to react again, leave the wall, and stand straight in the elevator again.He didn't want anyone to see his powerless side, not even for a second of breath.

Looking up at the camera on the ceiling of the elevator, surrounded by cold steel panels, Dunn felt like a cat locked in a sealed cage.Oxygen is getting less and less, maybe one day I will suffocate to death before dying.

That's ridiculous... the king of Nottingham Forest is actually a smothered cat?Tang En grinned at the camera.

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When Tang En flew to Switzerland with Mortensen and other BBC-5 staff the next day, his best partner in the Forest team, Tang En, had been there for almost a week.

For this European Cup, Nottingham Forest sent all the scouts, and half of them are responsible for tracking the performance of Forest's existing players in the national team, ensuring to know their status, so as to prepare for the new season.The other half are looking at non-Forest players who have the potential to perform well, whether young or not.

The people in charge of all this work are Don and Chris Lark.Don led the group of scouts who watched the new players, and Chris Rucker led the first team that followed the Forest players.The two have a clear division of labor. In the end, they will gather all the information and hand it over to Tony Twain. He will make the decision, who can buy it, and who will continue to investigate...

After the European Cup, these scouts still can't rest. They will go to China to continue to inspect the Olympic games, and find younger and more talented talented players. This time, the targets are mainly on countries outside Europe.

At that time, after all the players' information comes out, it will be stored in the world player database specially made by SI Company for the Forest Team, and it can be easily called out when needed.Twain has great ambitions. From now on, he will slowly collect young talents from all over the world, so that in five, ten, 15, and 20 years, Nottingham Forest will have the capital to gain a foothold in this cruel world: excellent, A direct line unit with a certain degree of loyalty to the team.In this way, the glory of Nottingham Forest will definitely not be a meteor for two seasons, nor a comet that only shines once in a few decades, but a star like the sun-always there, shining forever, and lasting for 50 billion years.

For everyone at Nottingham Forest, busyness will be the only theme this summer, everyone is busy.

Since meeting Shania, this would be the first time that Tang En and Shania did not spend their vacation together.Shania is busy with filming, studying and catwalking.As for Tang En, he was busy explaining the European Cup for the BBC and leading the team to the Asian tour. When they had a chance to take a breath and miss each other, it might already be next year...

(End of this chapter)

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