177 Of Course We Will Win Part 2 (2/2)

Right when Tang En reached the North stands after walking through the rain, the fans discovered him too. They stopped their singing as they looked at the manager of the team. This was a man that had earned their respect through his actions.

”John! Bill! Why are you guys still here?” Tang En shouted from below. ”It's half-time, why are you still singing?”

”Practicing, Tony! We're practicing!” John replied in a hoarse voice. These fans' throats were damaged the quickest, because they would sing and shout throughout the entire 90 minutes without any rest. As a result, lozenges were their standard equipment.

”Practicing? This is not a singing competition! Are you guys intending to compete with West Bromwich's people to see who sings better?”

”They can't hold a candle to us,” Bill said in disdain. ”We're practicing how we should destroy those West Bromwich bastards! On the stands!” His words got the support of everyone else, and a wave of boorish laughter sounds could be heard from the North stands.

Tang En could not hold it in either, and laughed. These fans, who always knew when to love and when to hate, were really very adorable.

Fatso suddenly thought of a question and asked, ”Tony, it's half-time. What are you doing out here? Aren't you supposed to be in the changing room?”

Tang En shrugged his shoulders and said, ”I've said everything that I needed to, so I'm out here to take a walk.”

”Tony! What plans do you have after we get to Premier League?” This was probably what the fans were most concerned about.

”Who are you going to buy? Need my services as a football scout? My services are free; you don't have to spend a single cent to get a world-class football scout! The only remuneration I require would be to let the players sign an autograph for me every day.”

”Enough of that, Steve. Stop bringing up those people from your games, I'm annoyed just from hearing about it!” John said as he picked at his ear, and the people around him started laughing.

”Actually, I think that that Rooney from Everton is really good! He will become a football superstar, Tony. Let's buy him!”

”No, I like AC Milan's Kaka! We should buy him!”

”Why not Beckham? Weren't the papers talking about the possibility of him returning to England?”

The fans tried to give Tang En various ideas, despite the fact that the players they were recommending weren't reliable. Tang En smiled and said, ”Hey, hey, we're still behind. It's not confirmed that we can go to the Premier League.”

”No!” This time, all the fans stopped their heated debate and answered Tang En in unison. ”We can definitely win! Those scoundrels from West Bromwich can't stop us! Tony, are you hesitating? You don't believe we can win?”

A few hundred pairs of eyes stared at him. From this, Tang En felt that they placed a lot of anticipation and trust in him. Michael….Weren't you also like them in the past, watching my team and I from the stands? Gavin, what about you?

They looked at Tang En, but none of them dared to make a sound.

”Are you all waiting for my reply? That question is just too stupid,” Tang En said, shaking his head.

Before he managed to finish his sentence, the Nottingham Forest fans on the North stands said together on his behalf, ”Of course we will win!”