Super Prophecy Master

Chapter 74

Under the desperate gazes of the Ipswich Town players, a curly-haired handsome guy wearing a brown Millwall home jersey gently pads the ball with the instep of his right foot.

The football hit that foot, changed direction and flew across the goal line in an instant.

Under the lens of the camera, the Ipswich Town goalkeeper's face seemed a little dazed, and I don't know if it was because he didn't react, or because he didn't know the Millwall player who scored the goal at all, because it was just—

"Curtis Weston!!"

Many fans in the auditorium took the initiative to call out the name.

Fans cheered throughout the stadium.

Curtis Weston became the focus of the audience. At the moment when the football flew into the goal, his face was a little panicked. Then he looked around at his teammates and teammates, and then at the football in the goal before realizing what happened. what.

"I scored a goal?"

"I helped the team score again!"

Curtis Weston raised his hands excitedly, his legs seemed to be equipped with motors, and rushed towards the back with high-frequency conversion.

The other teammates immediately shouted to keep up.

"Sky Sports" commentator Paul Scott absolutely did not expect that Millwall could score so quickly. Just now he was still emphasizing that 'Millwall should defend', and kept instilling in the fans that 'holding the advantage is victory 'Thinking, how could I have thought that Millwall would complete the goal so quickly, scoring the goal or the teenager Curtis Weston who he criticized countless times?
Paul Scott was a little embarrassed for a while, and the syllables he spit out were a little difficult, "The goal...Goed in? Goed in? Did it really go in...Yes...Millwall scored a goal...It really is Goal, to be honest, that teenager shouldn't..."

"No, it was the young player who just came on the field and scored the goal! We should cheer... Yes, the goal has been scored!"

After finally broadcasting the goal, Paul Scott sighed from the bottom of his heart, "This young player named Curtis Weston is really lucky!"

This sentence could not be more correct.

Zhang Yang was also lamenting Curtis Weston's luck.

An 18-year-old striker from the Millwall youth academy, he is not a super talent, and he only played in place of his teammates at the last minute.

Zhang Yang didn't expect him to score a goal, but he just hoped to take the initiative to restrain Ipswich's energy.

But he scored a goal!
In the eyes of others, Curtis Weston's luck was even better. Last time he helped the team play last, he scored a goal in 3 minutes.

Now it's another 3 minutes!
Don't talk about strength or not, this luck is simply against the sky!
For a frontcourt player, to complete a goal does not only depend on strength, but opportunity is even more important.

Only when you have the opportunity can you show your strength!

Curtis Weston played twice, only 3 minutes, and he had a chance to face the goal!

The reporters in the media seats were discussing in amazement. They kept saying 'Curtis Weston should not play' and 'Millwall should strengthen their defense'.Now seeing Millwall's goal, they have automatically forgotten those words and turned to Curtis Weston who scored the goal-

"Weston is the most outstanding talent in the Millwall youth team!"

"He is the only one! It seems that England will have another talented striker in the future!"

"Two games, two goals! I think he will be famous soon! It's a pity to stay at Millwall, he should go to a bigger club!"

"..."

Then turn the camera to the Ipswich Town coaching bench.

Coach Joe Royle watched the game with his eyes slightly squinted. He was looking in the direction of his own goal, as if he was thinking about how the goal happened just now, but the helpless expression on his face still betrayed his mood.

At this point in time, a goal was scored again, and Ipswich had no chance!
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Curtis Weston ran wildly.

The camera lens followed closely.

Other teammates rushed over, wanting to hug and celebrate with Weston, but Weston avoided the surrounding teammates, rushed to the sidelines and Zhang Yang, who was joking with Aldous, and held his coach in his arms. middle.

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded.

This is the first time this situation has been encountered.

Even though Weston was very excited to score a goal, he is not an old coach, a handsome young guy, hugging himself as a 'handsome young coach', won't the outside world spread unsightly news?
Zhang Yang began to worry about his image.

But Curtis Weston has 1 reasons to do this. If Zhang Yang didn't give him a chance, he wouldn't even be able to get playing time, let alone help the team score goals.

Now he scored a goal and became the focus of the audience!

He must thank Zhang Yang!
In the chaos of the Millwall dugout, an impassioned song began to resound throughout the Neal Stadium.

It was the classic Millwall song sung by the home fans.

When the classic rhythm sounds, following the sonorous and powerful rhythm, people can't help but make people hear the name of this song-"No one likes us, but I don't care!" ".

"No one likes us, but I don't care!"

How domineering!

This song was originally released by Rod Stewart in 1975. The name is "We-Are-Sailing (We-Are-Sailing)". The singing group "Sutherland Brothers" from Aberdeen created this song in 1972. Song.

Fans will sing this song to celebrate when the team wins a long-lost victory.

The word "storm" in the lyrics symbolizes that the team has been dormant in the low-level league for a long time.Millwall later adapted the song's refrain as "No one likes us, but I don't care".

At the time Millwall was being severely punished for its ongoing football hooliganism.

The truth of all this is difficult to know.

This song has also been sung by the team's diehards, hoping that the team can abide by the law and regain its status in the trough.

The subsequent games were all accompanied by classic melodies.

The whole Ipswich Town team, including the manager Joe Royle, including the other players, is absolutely not reconciled to losing at the Neal Stadium, but facing the situation of two goals behind, facing the game with only a few minutes left , Facing the high-spirited Milwo, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't change the result.

In the end, Millwall defeated Ipswich Town 2-0 at home.

When the referee remembered the long whistle, Zhang Yang stood on the sidelines, scanned the surrounding stands, and listened to the melody of the fans shouting in his ears, and couldn't help being intoxicated by it. It might become the interpretation of his future career——

No one likes me, but I don't care!
No one believes me, but I don't care!
Everyone is looking forward to seeing me leave the position of head coach with failure, but I just want to lead Millwall to win one victory after another!

This is my life!
(End of this chapter)