The teammates automatically gave him a passage and he walked out of the crowd.

Seeing him walk out, a cheer sounded in the stands, but the singing continued.

Chu Zhongtian stood in the center of the venue and looked around the stands. The fans on it sang while stretching out their arms to him. For a moment, their eyes were filled with waving arms.

The singing continued, and Chu Zhongtian's eyes gradually became wet.

This is not the first time he has been praised by fans. He felt excited when he was at Chelsea, and when he left the team, he was happy for the support and blessings of the fans. This time, he was purely moved.

He felt that he was praised by fans in the game because he performed well. When he left the team, the fans sang for him to thank him for playing for the team in these two seasons. But now? He was just coming back to see his old friends, and he didn't expect to hear the fans' singing.

This song truly reflects his position in the minds of fans.

Fans were saying to Chu Zhongtian in such a singing voice: Welcome home, Chu!!!

※※※When Chu Zhongtian was cheering on the court, assistant coach Ingrich went to find the visiting team coach and negotiated with them to see if he could postpone the game's kickoff time by half an hour.

Wimbledon Athletics’ opponent in this game is dorking. This afternoon was amazing for Dukin’s players and coaches. Things started from the sudden surrounding by Wimbledon Athletics players and turned to a place where they were completely unaware of it - what happened? Wasn’t it warm-up before the game? Why did the opponents all throw away the football and ignore it? And the fans in the stands, what are they doing?

It was only after the opponent's assistant coach came up that he answered their doubts: "That... can I postpone the game for half an hour a little bit?"

The opponent's coach was unclear, so: "What's going on?" He pointed at Chu Zhongtian on the court and asked.

"Oh, our fans are welcoming their heroes home." Ingrich smiled. "I hope you can understand."

"Hero?" Du Jin's coach still didn't understand.

"Well, did you watch the fourth round of the FA Cup last season, sir?" Ingrich asked.

The other party suddenly realized: "Oh - So that's it! So that's it! I understand, it should, it should! Haha!"

He also laughed.

"It's okay, the kick-off is delayed by half an hour."

※※※When the team warmed up, Eames did not go out. He wrote and painted on the tactical board of the locker room, considering the emergencies that might occur in this game. Generally speaking, he couldn't wait long, and the players would go back to the locker room one after another to listen to his last speech before the game.

But he waited for a long time today.

Then he heard the deafening song coming from outside. He opened the door and heard the lyrics clearly. It turned out to be "its_my_chu"!

He couldn't figure it out - for some reason, what did the fans do to Chu Zhongtian sing this song?

Moreover, the game has not started yet, and there is nothing that can stimulate the emotions of the fans... He decided to go out and have a look.

When Eames walked to the edge of the court, he saw Chu Zhongtian, the person standing in the center of the court and being treated to the fans' tribute!

He laughed and finally understood what it was.

It turned out that kid was back!

※※※ Chu Zhongtian walked to the bottom of the stands where the fans gathered and waved to them.

“…This is a song for those who stick to their faith!”

"Sing for Chu who never retreats!"

“There is no doubt that the game will be more and more difficult…”

“Lucky will no longer come…”

"When he never gave up!"

“its_my_chu—!!”

"Now he is our hero!"

"He will never stop running!"

"He made all opponents frightened!"

“its_my_chu—!!”

"When he sprinted, it was like a fire chariot!"

"Don't try to easily cross in front of him!"

"Because he is our Chu!!"

"...When the game is in trouble, stand up your chest!"

“Never surrender!”

“Never give up!”

"Our Chu!"

"He never winces!"

“its_my_chu—!!”

The singing gradually stopped, replaced by their shouts: "Chu!Chu!Chu!Chu!!Chu!!" With the uniform waving of arms, it looked spectacular.

Chu Zhongtian kept pounding his chest and expressed his feelings for this team and his gratitude to the fans.

Ingrich was looking at Chu Zhongtian who was interacting with the fans in a daze, and suddenly found that there was someone else next to him. He saw that it was his partner Terry Eames, the head coach of the team.

"He is the first person in the history of the Wimbledon Athletics..." Eames murmured at Chu Zhongtian.

"I'm afraid Winnie Jones and Dennis Wise will be able to compete with him when they come back, right?" Ingrich and Eames have the same views on this issue.

"It's different. Chu is a star we trained himself." Eames shook his head and said.

Ingrich was happy. "I suddenly remembered what I had bet with you before."

"how?"

"Luckily I just suppressed one hundred, not ten thousand."

Eames burst into laughter when he heard his partner say this.

Both of them looked at Chu Zhongtian who was still on the court and had the illusion that it seemed to be back two years ago in the summer of 2002, when they first saw Chu Zhongtian here, he was participating in a trial competition.

At that time, he successfully defended a joint attack between Russell and Borger and entered Eames's sight. But at that time, they never thought that Chu Zhongtian would be so glorious in two years.

"This feels so good..." Eames said.

"Yes." Ingrich next to him nodded.

※※※ Chu Zhongtian felt that if he continued like this, he would not play in this game. Although the fans were very enthusiastic, it was time for the real protagonists to appear.

He waved to everyone, ignored the shouts in the stands and walked straight off the stage.

"I'm sorry to take up your time, guys." He said to his former teammates. "Now I'm going to watch the game in the stands, and I hope you can win."

Ingrich stood up and said, "Okay, guys, go and warm up again!"

Chu Zhongtian turned around and saw his former boss Eames laughing at him.

He went up and gave Eames a hug.

"Why are you back?" Eames asked.

“Come back on vacation.”

"How about it at Metz?" Eames asked his most concerned questions directly.

"I have been on the bench for half a season and have just played on the game recently." Chu Zhongtian answered truthfully.

Eames nodded: "After all, that's a top professional league... But if you have the opportunity to play, don't waste it."

"I know, boss."

"Don't call me boss, go to the stands to watch the game. Although you are a professional player, we are not bad either. Now we can rank first in the league!"

He gave Chu Zhongtian a thumbs up.

"This season, our goal is still to upgrade!"
Chapter completed!