Just after Ye Chuan successfully angered Hollier and Liverpool fans, the most unfavorable news for the Mad Gang appeared.

This news is not because there are injuries inside the Crazy Gang or someone is suspended from the Crazy Gang.

Instead, the crazy gang got to the South locker room at the Millennium Stadium.

What do you think of this locker room? Isn’t it just a locker room? Of course, if you say that, everyone will regard you as an amateur.

Anyone who has a little bit of knowledge about English football will know that so far, all the teams who drew to the South locker room have lost and none of them have been spared!

Although Ye Chuan knew that this record would be broken later, at least now, no one has ever won the game to win the Zhongnan locker room.

Football players and coaches are both superstitious. I have already mentioned some of them before, such as some players do not cut their nails or take a bath before the game. Many players believe in some rules.

For example, women are not allowed to get on the bus on the team, etc.

It can be said that Ye Chuan felt extremely unlucky. He could even imagine that the little guys in the team were depressed because they drew the Zhongnan locker room...

md, why am I as unlucky as Tony Don!

Anyone who has watched "Champion Godfather" should know that when Tang En led the Forest team to the League Cup, he drew Nan's locker room.

For this reason, Tang En also pretended to be a Taoist priest.

It’s impossible to imitate Tang En to play a Taoist priest, right? Ye Chuan doesn’t understand these at all! Although his players don’t understand them, Ye Chuan doesn’t think that this will eliminate the players’ fear of the Nan locker room.

It is said that after learning that the crazy gang drew the Zhongnan locker room, countless Liverpool fans smiled to the sky.

"Wow hahahahaha! Did you see it? Even God is punishing you, Chinese monkey, you can only speak big words!"

"Madly help Wimbledon? Huh, I'll hit Nan's locker room and see if you can still get crazy!"

"It seems that even the goddess of luck is on our side. We are going to decide on the FA Cup championship."

"I didn't expect it! The evil people will be punished!"

Well, of course, it is naturally the lament of the fans of the crazy gang that are in sharp contrast with Liverpool fans.

"Oh, our luck is so bad."

"Nan locker room! Why is it the Nan locker room!"

"Md, we finally reached the FA Cup final!"

Ye Chuan almost didn't have to think about the fans and players' thoughts, and he could guess it with just a guess!

Is Nan locker room? Ye Chuan doesn’t think it’s scary, but people’s words are terrifying. Ye Chuan can feel that the game has not started yet, and the morale of the crazy gang will lose first.

You have to think of some solutions.

Just before the battle between the Mad Gang and Liverpool, Ye Chuan suddenly received a call.

Ye Chuan is not familiar with this call.

The call was called by the owner of the Chinese restaurant in Wimbledon. Because Ye Chuan was having dinner there last time, the boss asked for Ye Chuan's phone number.

At this time, what did he call me?

"Hey! Brother Chuan, I guess you're in trouble now!" The owner of the Chinese restaurant is naturally a Chinese, and a genuine Sichuanese, speaking in a standard Sichuan dialect.

"Yes! The dog is so hot, we drew to the Nan locker room." Ye Chuan also complained.

"Haha, Brother Chuan, I know you are worried about this! Don't worry, Brother Chuan, leave it to me. My grandfather used to be a Taoist priest. Before the game starts, you can ask me to go with the team. I will just play the Taoist priest. These foreigners are really superstitious! More superstitious than us! Anyway, they don't understand. As long as you drive out this psychological barrier, Brother Chuan doesn't have to be afraid."

"Really?" Ye Chuan asked happily. He didn't know how to pretend to be a Taoist priest, but he didn't expect the owner of this Chinese restaurant to do it. "That's great, by the way, what's your name? I'll ask the team officials to pick you up tomorrow."

"Haha, Brother Chuan, my name is Tang En, Tang of Tang, I'm very happy to be able to help Brother Chuan! Brother Chuan, I'm a Wimbledon fan for many years! It's also a happy meeting fellow villagers in a foreign country." Tang En smiled.

"What... Tang En!!!!!!!!!" Ye Chuan almost fainted? Tang En!

Well, it must be not Tang En from the champion godfather! But, is this tmd... Tang En pretending to be a Taoist priest again?

Ye Chuan feels that it’s impossible to be superstitious. There are so many rules and coincidences in this world!

After receiving Tang En's help, Ye Chuan immediately wrote in his column: "The curse of the South locker room will be broken!"

When he posted this column, the entire Wimbledon fan group was shocked!

"Did the boss think of something?"

"The boss is so cool! I just said, Nan Changing Room is not in trouble!"

"The head is the greatest head coach, and no curse can stop him from leading us to the championship."

Meanwhile, Liverpool fans' reaction.

"It's so hot, this guy is bragging, right? Breaking the curse? He can't hire a Feng Shui master, right?"

"It must be bragging! How could the curse in Nan locker room be broken?"

"I think he is making a fool of himself!"

The reactions of the fans of the two factions are almost the reactions of the players. Of course, such a reaction is very normal.

Ye Chuan just didn’t know how that old man Hollier reacted?

May 5th!

The battle finally came. At about 3:00 pm, the Mad Gang will usher in their most important game of the season at the Millennium Stadium in Cardiff, Wales - the FA Cup final!

The team members sitting on the bus were more or less nervous, but when they saw the Feng Shui master invited by Ye Chuan, they all became interested.

Tang En came as promised. He was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, holding a peach wood sword in one hand and a talisman in the other. He really looked like a Taoist priest.

Looking at the confusing expressions of the team members, Ye Chuan satisfied their curiosity, "This is Mr. Tang En, the boss we had dinner in the Chinese restaurant last time! Of course, you should remember his other identity today. His family was once the most famous Taoist family in China!"

"Taoist family? Head, what is that?" William Coben asked curiously.

"Good question Will! Mr. Tang En's family is an ancient family. In ancient times, they were called the Tang Sect and were famous for their Feng Shui masters! Although their family was ruined by Mr. Tang En's generation, the family Feng Shui technique is still there. Because Mr. Tang En is also a Wimbledon fan, after learning that we were drawing the Zhongnan locker room, we took the initiative to crack the curse of the Nan locker room for us!" Ye Chuan said with a smile.

"Yes, I actually sensed the haunted South locker room at Millennium Stadium a long time ago." Tang En said with his eyes narrowed and pretending to be a half-immortal.

"Haunted?" The already superstitious Mad Gang players were all curious when they saw the mysterious Oriental Feng Shui master. Now when they heard that they were haunted, they believed it without doubt.

Ye Chuan shook his head helplessly, as psychological hints and psychological comfort were indeed very important.

Tang En nodded as if he was so damn, "Yes, I can feel that it is because of the Nan locker room that there is a ghost so the Nan locker room team has not won the ball."

"So, aren't we going to lose today?" Crouch said with some frustration.

Ye Chuan looked at Crouch with a smile: "If it weren't for Mr. Tang En, it would be like this, but now that Mr. Tang En is here, everything will be different."

The team members in the car suddenly realized!

"Then Mr. Tangen tells us what to do!"

Tang En smiled. He took out more than twenty prepared red threads and more than twenty spells from his bag. "This is the red silk thread and ghost-suppressing talisman inherited from my clan. This red silk thread can bring good luck to people, and this ghost-suppressing talisman can prevent the ghosts in Nan locker room from interfering with you. As long as you put the red silk thread on your left wrist and put the ghost-suppressing talisman in your underwear during the competition, you will naturally not be afraid of the unjust souls in Nan locker room."

Damn! Ye Chuan glanced at Tang En and put that thing in his underwear? That would be painful to death, and this guy could really think of it.

All the team members looked at each other, and each of them held the red silk thread and the so-called ghost-suppressing talisman in their hands like a treasure.

"Of course, this is not enough, because I can sense that the ghost is too strong, so I need to do something for you before the game." Tang En said.

"How?" all the team members asked in surprise.

"Well, you will know naturally when you reach the Millennium Stadium." Tang En said with a smile.

At this time, Ye Chuan couldn't help but come over and asked in a low voice: "What's the point of making you want to make, Tang En."

Tang En whispered: "Boss, this won't make them completely believe it. I'll pretend to be a great master to show you. These foreigners have never seen our local things. You see, some players are skeptical. Only when I show my skills can they fully believe it."

"Okay, I hope you can succeed." Ye Chuan was also helpless, but he really had to do this.

Just as the Mad Gang was heading to Wales, on the other side, on the bus from Liverpool.

Hollier didn't say a word, and the whole bus seemed a little stern. Even the driver was afraid to speak, "Damn, why is it so scary!"

All the Reds players were like fighters who were going to fight to the death, and whether they were listening to music and newspapers, they were very quiet, while the Reds captain Stephen Gerrard was watching some data about Wimbledon.

Sixteen years ago, Gerald once witnessed the mistakes made by his predecessors on the sidelines. Now, he does not want to make the same mistakes as the predecessors of the Red Army.

You must never leave any way out for the Mad Gang, you must defeat them!

must!

...

"What do you think, Reinkell? Who do you think can win?" Adams looked at Reinkell and asked with a smile.

"It's hard to say, Adams, I've watched the ball for a season of Madman, and they can always surprise people," said Leinker.

Adams nodded, "I only explained their games a few times, but I feel that the Mad Gang is indeed very potential."

"Well, their head coach is very courageous."

"Maybe, the gang will win today!" Looking outside the field, Adams and Reinkell were silent.

Sixteen years have passed, will this old enemy finally showdown be held in 16 years?

Help Wimbledon!

Reds Liverpool!

The grudges and grudges that were sixteen years ago were finally broken today!

...
Chapter completed!