Solemnly recommended: "The Law of the Black Dragon" (book number 134979), address: http:///showbook.asp?bl_id=134979

A novel that completely subverts the well-known WOW, a fantasy journey beyond your imagination! Baili Wuxu, the author of "The World", came back after several years, and set off another fantasy frenzy!

On August 28, let’s get back on the road and experience an unprecedented fantasy journey!

A completely different world slowly unfolds in front of us!

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On April 19, the 43rd round of the league. Nottingham Forest challenged Reading, the fourth-ranked team, away.

"...It was a difficult away game, Nottingham Forest was strongly resisted by the home team at The`Madejski!"

"John, I don't think this is right... Why did the visiting team encounter tenacious resistance from the home team in the game? Doesn't it sound like Nottingham Forest turn the go-to?"

"Stephen, you're right. That's right, Don't have a team that's really turned their backs!"

The voices of the interviewer and the guest came from the radio, and Randy James, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the taxi, pressed the horn hard. "Beautiful job! Tony!"

The passenger sitting in the back row frowned and complained, "Don't press that thing, I can't hear the radio!"

"Ah... I'm so sorry, sir. Are you also a forest fan?" There were few cars in front of him and the road was wide. The driver Randy also exchanged a few words of "listening to the ball" with the big belly passenger sitting in the back row.

"Of course, I've been since I was a child." The passenger didn't talk much, obviously he didn't want to hear the game broadcast because of chatting. "Look at the front!"

"Don't worry, sir. At this time, everyone was watching football and drinking in the bar, and there were no people on the road. Moreover, you can rest assured that my skills are, I am twenty-seven years old..." Randy said and turned around. At this moment, a huge noise suddenly sounded in the radio in the car. In the crackling sound that seemed to be a problem with the sound, John Motson screamed:

"Yes!Yes!Yes - Jess! Beautiful direct free kick! It penetrated Reading's wall like an arrow and stabbed the center! This was a fatal blow! In the 74th minute, Nottingham Forest took the lead away, 1:0!"

Randy James, sitting in the front driver's seat and the fat passenger sitting in the middle of the back seat raised their hands at the same time and shouted: "Forest Forest!"

"Bang! Bang!" This was the sound of their hands hitting the roof of the car.

"Squeak--" This is the sound of tires rubbing on asphalt roads.

The black square taxi turned a zigzag on the road and then returned to normal.

"What a bastard! You're still driving!" The passengers' terrified scolding came from the car.

The driver Randy seemed very excited: "Sir, I said you can completely trust my skills! Haha, long live the Forest Team!"

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In the Madjesky Stadium, the visitors to the Forest fans became the protagonists, singing loudly to celebrate the team's victory.

The final whistle of the game was already ringing, and Tang En and his soldiers - yes, this is a war related to their respective destiny and futures. Tang En is the supreme commander, and the players are his soldiers - gathered together to celebrate the victory. Successfully scored three points, taking a solid step for him in the future ranking battle.

"Forests won! It was a dull game, but for Donn, he wouldn't agree with me. These three points are crucial to Forests! Thank goodness, they won! Poor Reading..."

When the team comes out of the locker room and boards the team bus waiting outside, some people will stop and sign autographs to the Forest fans who are enthusiastic about following them to the away game, and even meet their requirements for taking a photo.

Tang En received no inferior treatment than the players. As a head coach, it is really a blessing to have fans ask him for autographs often.

"Hey! Tony, we can go super! Right?" When Donn walked to the fence to sign the fans, there was always such a voice asking him.

Tang En nodded with a big mouth: "Yes, we will go super!"

Then Tang En lowered his head and signed all the way. The team won the ball, everyone was in a good mood, and he was happy to meet the requirements of all fans.

Then he stopped in front of a man, but found that the man did not have a notebook, a Forest postcard, a Forest jersey, a scarf, a hat... He stood in front of Tang En empty-handed, and had no intention of signing.

Tang En raised his head strangely, and then was slightly surprised to find that the person standing in front of him was the leader who led others to chant slogans and sang songs on the training ground that day.

This is an elderly middle-aged man with a pair of gray eyes, white temples, wrinkles on his eyes and forehead, and even looks a little kind, not the hideous scars or weird ring decorations I imagined - of course, it was Tang En's imagination.

Tang En looked at him, and he also looked at Tang En.

"Mark Hodge." The other party took the initiative to introduce himself and stretched out his hand.

The other party took the initiative to show friendship, and Tang En couldn't refuse, so he also stretched out his hand: "Tony Tang En."

Hodge grinned at him and said, "No need to introduce it, everyone knows your name. The Forest team can perform like this because of you! Do a beautiful job!"

"Thank you." Tang En smiled, not responding too much to Hodge's praise. His head is now in chaos. This middle-aged man who looks very polite is really the leader of a football hooligan club? Can you imagine that he suddenly swung the brick and slapped the forehead?

"I have a question to ask Mr. Done." Hodge said, staring at Done.

"Speaking."

"In the last round of the league, our match against Millwall, how sure is your team to win?"

Don Eun wondered why he didn't ask questions like "Can we be in the Premier League next season?", but instead cared about the outcome of a game. According to the current situation of the Forest team, the overall situation may be determined in the last game of the league, and the winner or loser is not important.

"... Then we have to see what the team is going on. If we determine the qualifications for the playoffs in advance or advance directly, I will not focus too much energy on the last game." Tang En answered truthfully. If this question was thrown out by the reporter, Tang En would definitely be fooling the media with lies.

Hodge shook his head disappointed: "This is not possible, Mr. Donne...I think no matter what situation we were in before that game, it would be better to win the game against Millwall."

"Do we have a grudge against them?"

“Uh, don’t you think it would be better to use a win as the end of the season?”

Donn thought about it and Hodge was right, and he didn't think he would lose to Millwall at home. So he nodded: "Okay, I think there would be a victory like today when it will be."

Hodge is glad that Donn can say this, "We all love victory, don't we?"

"That's right." Tang En nodded.

Hodge turned the hat of the pullover and put it on his head, said goodbye to Don Eun, and then turned around to squeeze out the crowd. Don Eun did not see his brothers, he was the only one. It seemed that he was waiting here to ask himself this question.

Not far away, there was a fan calling his name, and Tang En turned around and walked away.

Hodge's excuse was too far-fetched, but Don't mind why he wanted to see the Forest defeat Millwall so much.

Maybe it's because everyone wants to see victory, not failure...
Chapter completed!