Dominate the midfield

Chapter 508 Chapter 508: We are not afraid of any challenge!

Tension and excitement mingled in the home locker room.

Peter felt his palms were sweating, and his body was light and light. Kenting performed well and looked calm. Bell bent down and wiped the sneakers carefully with a towel.

Different from the tension last night, as the game time approached, Wang Rui's boiling heart gradually calmed down.At this moment, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel calmly.

Peter looked at Wang Rui with a calm face, a little annoyed and a little jealous, damn it, this guy must be faking it.

"nervous?"

Peter asked softly.

"not nervous."

Wang Rui replied bluntly.

Peter sneered twice in his heart and asked, "Are you excited?"

"excited!"

"How excited? Is it as exciting as your first time?"

Wang Rui looked at his partner and asked, "What exactly are you trying to express? Am I right if I'm not nervous?"

Peter blushed and became even more annoyed: "Of course not! Because we are all nervous, why are you not nervous?"

Kenting on the side seemed to be specifically trying to confront Peter, and the Wolves midfielder said first: "I'm not nervous, why should you be nervous and make other people nervous? What the hell is this?"

Peter suddenly felt that he was alone and weak, and turned to Bell and asked, "Bell, are you nervous?"

Bell shrugged and said, "A little bit, but not as exaggerated as you."

Peter suddenly fell into loneliness, which made him even more annoyed: "Damn it, why did I exaggerate? Am I too nervous to walk, or am I too nervous to speak smoothly?"

Bell lowered his head and continued to polish his sneakers. He smiled and said, "You wiped your hands with a towel five times."

As if being stabbed to death, Peter blushed and was speechless for a long time.Wang Rui and Kenting couldn't help laughing, and Bell's shoulders shook...

……

"Brothers, this is the last game of this season, it is a game to decide who the champion belongs to, and it is a game to compete for the highest honor!
The efforts we have made, the sweat we have shed, and our selfless dedication have allowed us to stand where we are today and give us the opportunity to compete for the final championship.

However, this is not the end!

Tonight is the end!

We don't have any reason to be the object of others' regret, we don't have any reason to take the last step, we don't have any reason to be the biggest loser! "

Ince began to mobilize before the battle, and his voice became louder and louder: "Brothers, we only have one goal tonight, defeat the opponent and win!"

Just now, Peter was deflated in front of his three friends, and Peter seemed to want to win the round to save face, so he stood up abruptly and shouted loudly: "Victory!"

There was no expected response, and everyone looked at Peter waving his fist in amazement.The Wolves' number one striker's fist was frozen in the air, and he glanced at his teammates with a puzzled face.

Ince, who was about to continue speaking, looked at him with his mouth wide open, coughed twice, and said with a smile, "Peter, sit down first, I haven't finished yet."

Peter laughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, rubbed his nose, and said, "I thought you had finished."

"Coach, you continue!"

The locker room suddenly burst into laughter, Ince shook his head with a smile, and made tactical arrangements in the following time.

……

At this moment, the Molinex Stadium was full, and the Wolves fans seemed to be attending a grand party. They sang the Wolves team song "Hihosilverlining" under the command of the fans leader

"This is Wolverhampton

wherever you go baby

i see you shining the sun
but i pretended to be calm

this is a silver lining

but i pretended to be calm

Although it is also obvious
......"

The singing resounded throughout the stadium.

In a VIP box to the west, there is a special VIP sitting - Football Association Chairman Triesman.

The head of English football, in a suit and leather shoes, bowed his head and talked with another old man beside him.

This old man is Premier League Chairman Dave Richards!
Under his management, the Premier League has long become the league with the most sales in the world today. Last season, broadcasting rights sold 18 billion pounds, followed by Serie A, which ranked second, with 1000 million pounds, and La Liga, which ranked third. billion pounds.

Serie A and La Liga, which are ranked second and third, are not as many as the Premier League!

The British media believes that the Premier League is the "No. [-] league in the world". In addition to fierce competition, it is directly related to the astonishing transfer fee for broadcast rights.

Premier League Chairman Dave Richards said in a low voice: "The helicopter is ready. If the situation changes, we can respond immediately. Fortunately, it only takes more than 20 minutes between here and London. If it is Manchester The city is in trouble."

FA chairman Triesman nodded.

Dave Richards shrugged and said: "I think I should still be at Stamford Bridge. The two of us sit on one side. This is also a respect for Chelsea."

Triesman said with a smile: "Don't you want to witness the birth of a myth at the scene?"

Dave Richards shook his head and said: "I don't know why you have such confidence in the Wolves, and I don't know where your confidence comes from?"

"Grudges? Is there any motivation for grudges?"

Triesman said with a smile: "If it were you who were calculated like this, wouldn't you find a way to get it back?"

"As for the rest of the Wolves players...who wants to miss the title?"

"And Ince wouldn't let this opportunity go!"

Dave Richards pursed his lips and said: "I heard that Steve Bruce wants to help Ferguson. Tonight's game is not so easy."

Triesman said disapprovingly: "Now the Wolves have reached the point where they can block and kill God. Even if Steve Bruce wants to help Ferguson, but Sunderland...does it have the strength?"

"Even if Ferguson's Manchester United came in person, it is very likely that there is no way to stop the Wolves. Sunderland is just a mid-range team, and I remember that they were thrilled to avoid relegation last season."

The chairman of the Premier League, Dave Richards, stopped talking, looked at the silver Premier League championship trophy not far in front of him, and thought of the huge poster in the streets and alleys of this city, and remembered the slightly thin back.

"United have gone a little too far with Wang."

The chairman of the FA, Triesman, knew what his old friend meant. He was not complaining for Wang Rui, but because Wang Rui's departure from the Premier League would have some impact on the Premier League.

Triesman said firmly: "Wang will come back soon, and he will return to the Premier League soon to resolve the grievances with Ferguson!"

……

At [-]:[-], players from both sides stood in the player tunnel, ready to enter the stadium.Under Ince's pre-match speech, the Wolves players were full of energy and eager to fight.

What they didn't expect was that the Sunderland players were also fighting like fire.

Peter said coldly: "Damn it, Steve Bruce is the guy who licks Ferguson's ass!

Kenting shrugged and said: "We never thought about who would take the initiative to give us a victory."

Peter felt that everything was not going well today. He was stopped by the traffic police in the morning, and he was made fun of by his golf friends just now. The damn Kenting beside him is against him everywhere today.

The number one striker of the Wolves was about to attack Kenting, when Wang Rui said: "This kind of champion has a taste!"

Bell, who has always been taciturn, nodded and said: "We are not afraid of any challenge!"

(End of this chapter)