King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 856
Chapter 0856
Quietly, good guy, Notts County Club's offense once again hit Tottenham Hotspur's defensive third area.

The magpie's routine, in the eyes of Londoners, is like smuggling. It is really wretched, and it doesn't look like a Premier League championship team at all.

"We saw in the comment section that many fans are actually noncommittal about Notts County's offensive style, but I personally think that regardless of whether he is a black cat or a white cat, a cat that can catch mice is a good cat."

"Huh? Anthony, this seems to be a sentence that Wei Xun, the chairman of the Notts County Club, often said?"

"Oh, it's true, Smith, Wei often said this sentence, and I studied it carefully before this, and the usage scene is definitely right!"

Smith secretly took a sip of the magpie tea, Anthony probably forgot to drink water, he was patting his chest, making a promise to his old partner.

Above the eyebrows are all acting skills, and the wrinkles on the forehead can conjure up all the inner activities of Anthony.

The Magpies' attack this time ended with a header:
Cristiano Ronaldo's side pass, Drogba and Van Persie hit the goal with a double ghost, completing a header relay.

Unfortunately, the Dutchman's last shot was a hair's breadth away.

"Hey!"

What a pity!

The people standing on Notts County's side naturally patted their thighs and shook their heads and sighed when they saw this scene.

Arjen Robben and David Villa, who were sitting on the bench, sighed at the same time, smiled at each other, and rubbed their fingers together, waiting anxiously.

When will the coach send the two of us on the court?

I don't know if Klopp took advantage of the vacation to secretly enroll in some training class and learned mind reading skills on purpose?
After Arjen Robben and David Villa had such thoughts, the Germans turned their heads and looked at them.

"Fuck..."

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it makes Peter Pan and Huluwa feel chills down their backs.

Fortunately, Uncle Zha just smiled and didn't say anything.

But Notts County's starting 11 players were not as kind as the head coach. They scored two consecutive headers in the last 9 minutes of the first half.

Two to zero!
Originally, this game meant nothing to Tottenham Hotspur. If they were not worried about losing too badly and being scolded by their own fans, they were all prepared to send full substitutes like Notts County Club did in the previous games.

"Fack squid! Didier!"

"Fack squid, Cristiano!"

The super unhappy Tottenham fans raised their middle fingers at the two goalscorers during the intermission, and from time to time two obscene words came out of their mouths.

"thanks……"

"Thank you for your support!"

Unexpectedly, the Notts County players ignored them at all, thanked them, and went straight back to the dressing room through the player tunnel.

"I bought a watch last year. I was scolding you just now. Thank you for your support. Thank you, sir!"

After swearing at the Notts County player's back from a distance, the Tottenham fans died down.

You can't even see anyone, so who are you scolding for?

A slap doesn't make a sound.

We don't care how he flirts, as long as we don't talk to him, he will feel very boring, there is no need for us to do anything, he doesn't want to talk.

But if you talk to him, he will get excited and can't stop for a while, and it's really annoying at this time.

So, it's good to learn some psychology, just don't let a second-handed knife teacher like Wei Xun teach them, it's suspected of misleading their children.

Many Notts County players have such thoughts in their hearts, who makes the boss look so unscrupulous when he usually blows water.

Everyone has prepared the manuscripts and courseware, and they can't even read well. If they talk for five to 10 minutes, they will definitely go astray.

……

At this time, Wei Xun was sitting in the VIP box rushing to the chairman of the Tenham Hotspur club, bragging and kicking, having a great time.

How did he know that not far from him, there was a large group of professional players with five big and three thick-built bodies, talking about themselves in their hearts.

"Ah embarrassment... ah embarrassment..."

Huhu, just when he felt like he was going to sneeze, Wei Xun quickly turned his head and covered his nose and mouth with his hands.

"hey-hey……"

No need to do it yourself, someone soon handed over a tissue, Wei Xun wiped it seriously, then looked up again, with a look of pride on his face, as if to say:
"How about it, everyone, my reaction speed is not too slow, right? In terms of quality, do you think it's okay?"

The chairmen of these old-school English clubs pay special attention to these etiquettes, and Wei Xun can't make them feel that he is a person who is not particularly polite and has no quality.

You have no way of knowing whether these people have a fixed mindset towards you. After all, Wei Xun doesn't have a good image in the English football circle.

Hey, it's hard to say, hard to say.

At this moment, Wei Xun is not only representing himself, but also the image of Notts County Club.

"Chairman Wei, let me ask someone to arrange for a bowl of ginger soup to be brought over. It has been raining frequently in the London area in recent days, and many people have caught a cold..."

The general manager of Tottenham Hotspur, with a flattering expression on his face, couldn't help rushing forward to flatter him after he got his own chairman.

The youth players produced by the Notts County club are easy to use and cheap. Tottenham Hotspur is in London, surviving in the cracks of several giants, and operating on a small budget is their way of doing business.

Such a high-quality and cheap player production factory, he, a small manager, hastened to curry favor with him.

The chairman of the club was dispatched today, and I wanted to have a good discussion with him about the transfer and loan of several young players.

"Chairman Wei, today's game, is the scene justifiable?"

The one who is talking at this time is not the general manager who loves the club, he is not at the same level.

"Pretty good, watch out sir, I daresay, definitely one of the best 45 minutes of the season."

It doesn't seem like a big deal to brag about Tottenham Hotspur when you get to someone else's land.

The London team is just a bit of a back, and apart from not scoring, they played really well in the first half.

But, you can't talk nonsense.

If they hadn't watched the 45-minute game in person, they would have thought Wei Xun was scolding when they first heard Wei Xun's words.

Yo, is this irony a good use?

"Hehe, Chairman Wei, then..."

Want it!The chairman of the Tottenham Hotspur club rubbed his hands excitedly, but Wei Xun robbed him before he finished speaking.

"It's easy to say, Mr. Chairman, we will start the main force here in Notts County in a while, and the result will definitely satisfy you."

Wei Xun was also unambiguous. When he came out to do business with others, he had to give them something sweet, right?
You beat him up and wept bitterly at his home court, and you lost face...

………………Dividing line………………

(End of this chapter)