Chapter 54: Fool Collymore (1)
Chapter 54: The Stupid Collimore (Part 1)
The referee finally blew the whistle to the end of the game. Most of the Arsenal players were slumped in the mud, while the Forest players hugged each other to celebrate this hard-won victory. They defeated the Arsenal Youth Team, the favorite to win the championship, and entered the fourth round of the Youth FA Cup!
Fabregas, who lost the game, leaned over and stood in the rain, supported his knees with both hands, and gasped heavily. The last twenty-five minutes of the second half were much more tired than all the sixty-five minutes before. In addition to fatigue, there were also failures... and these were all brought to him by the No. 55.
He looked up at No. 55 surrounded by the opponent's players, and seemed to be a little at a loss... a novice!
I was actually defended by a novice for more than 20 minutes without any effect! I remember this humiliation! One day... one day I will ask you for it! If we still have a chance to compete...
He suddenly stood up and walked off the court with his head held high. No longer looked at the Forest player and the No. 55 on the court.
Although he lost the ball, Brady was still very graceful. He came up and shook hands with Donn while Wenger followed him.
"As I said before the game, this is indeed a good game..." Brady, who lost the ball, looked convinced on the surface.
Tang En was in a good mood and didn't speak sarcastically: "You are also very good, but your luck is a little worse."
Brady didn't say anything to him, and turned around and left. Wenger, who was holding an umbrella, did not follow him back, but stood in front of Tang En.
Tang En knew that this Frenchman had something to say, but he would not ask first, as it would make him look too attentive... He is the winner, and he must maintain a certain degree of reserve.
So Wenger stood in front of Tang En with an umbrella, and Tang En stood in front of Wenger in the rain. Neither of them spoke. Later, Tang En, who was so wet that he couldn't stand it, beat him up and finally surrendered: "Mr. Wenger, is there anything you have to ask me for? If it's okay, then I have to go back and change my clothes..."
Wenger then showed a winning smile: "Mr. Tony Tangen, I am here to congratulate you. You are awesome, and your team deserves to win this game." The professor praised Tangen with a gentlemanly manner, but instead made him more like a winner.
Compared with this authentic gentleman, Tang En is a bit distant. Yes. In front of the Frenchman who didn't even have a drop of mud on his trouser legs, Tang En was soaked in the rain seemed like a country bumpkin.
"Ah, thank you Mr. Wenger. That's all..." Tang En suddenly glanced at Sophia's side. The man was definitely not Wood. The hem of the pink shirt was exposed under the purple suit. Standing in front of Sophia, it seemed that he was talking. Because the umbrella was blocking it, Tang En could not see Sophia's expression and reaction at this time. But he was a little worried. He wanted to finish Wenger as soon as possible. �
"Oh, that's it...I want to ask, that number 55..."
Before he finished speaking, Tang En guessed what Wenger meant. When the Frenchman with very poisonous eyes asked about a young player, the player was most likely attracted to him. So he shook his head: "I'm sorry. Mr. Wenger. Wood is not a product, and I never thought about selling him to."
Looking at Tang En's decisive attitude, Wenger nodded: "I understand, so goodbye. Mr. Tang En. I hope that next time we meet and chat like this, we will no longer be in such a place."
"Of course, I hope too." Don Eun knew what Wenger meant, because he wanted to say that too. "Sorry, Mr. Wenger, I think there is something to deal with now..." He had already glanced at Wood and ran to his mother, no matter who the person next to Sophia was, no matter what he was going to do... In short, he was going to be in trouble! He had to stop Wood before something happened...
"Okay, good luck, Mr. Tang En..." Before Wenger could finish speaking, he saw him turn around and run out, as powerful as a professional player.
"What an interesting person..." Wenger shook his head and turned around and left here.
Holding an umbrella, Sophia saw Wood being surrounded by excitement on the sidelines. She was happy for her son's performance and being accepted by his teammates. She also felt warm because of Mr. Tang En's careful care.
In order to watch her son's game, Sophia went out after wearing makeup and dressing up. She tied her long black hair with a white hairpin on her head. She wore a white background, blue floral turtleneck sweater with a long thigh, and a pair of light-colored jeans. She also held a delicate small bag on her right hand, which made her look ten years younger. Sophia, standing in the rain with an umbrella, was like a flower moisturized by rain and dew, swaying gently in the wind and rain.
Collimore stood behind Sophia, attracted all his attention by this quiet woman, and even forgot his purpose to come here. The shouts of the men around him were clearly audible, making him feel that it was so wonderful that a beautiful flower suddenly appeared in this noisy and cold world.
The only regret is that the large black umbrella in the woman's hand really doesn't match her temperament. Such a cute woman should hold a red flower umbrella and stand tall in the drizzle... Well, of course, the rain is a bit heavy today.
At the same time as the game ended, Collimore took the initiative to get in. He did a lot of things when he was in the woodland parking lot. Usually, he was already passionately entangled in the car with his partner in the car after fifteen minutes.
"I really didn't expect that such a boring game would have a beautiful lady like you to watch." Collimore stood behind Sophia, and the two almost stuck together. "Can I be lucky enough to know your name? Miss...oh!"
Sophia was startled by the man's voice suddenly sounding behind her. She turned around suddenly, and the raindrops on the umbrella happened to throw Collimore's face...
"Ah! Sorry, sir. I'm not..." Seeing Collimore narrowing his eyes and tilting his head, but still being thrown into a bad mood because he couldn't dodge, Sophia apologized repeatedly, took out a tissue from her handbag, intending to hand it to the other party, asking him to wipe the rainwater on his face.
"Oh, no need to apologize. Dear Miss." Collimore said softly, and quickly grabbed Sophia's little hand, pinched it in his palm, feeling the coldness of the little woman's fingertips... He didn't care about wiping the water droplets hanging on his brows.
"Sir, you!" Sophia didn't expect that the other party would actually grab his hand explicitly and try to break free, but the other party held it tightly.
"Ah...What a cold little hand, it's so pitiful..." Collimore said intoxicatedly.
"Bastard! Let go of your hands!" His dream was awakened by the roar of a boy.
A boy wearing the No. 55 Forest Team jersey and covered in mud was standing inside, holding the barbed wire in both hands, roaring at him with a hideous face, like an angry little beast.
Collimore glanced at him and frowned, but he didn't obediently let go of his hand.
"Mr. Stan Collimore, I advise you to let go of your hand..." Another voice came from the side of the child.
Tony Donn stared at Collimore with a bad expression. Before he could finish his words, the angry Wood had already begun to climb the wire...
"Ah! Hell!" Don En knew what Wood was going to do, so he rushed to the barbed wire, hoping to stop him in front of Wood. But...it was a bit difficult to see how fast the two climbed.
Wood, a player, is much more agile than Tang En, a coach. He jumped off the wall first, then landed, rushed forward and punched Collimore!
"Wood!" Don E had just stepped onto the top of the wall and couldn't stop him.
"George!" Sophia exclaimed.
Collimore fell out suddenly, splashing a splash of water. The umbrella turned over in the rain and swayed gently. As for that hand... it naturally had already let go.
Collimore fell into the puddle, his whole body was soaked. His brand new suit and shirt were not soaked in sewage, and he couldn't see his original appearance. His right cheek was covered with bruises. He was a passionate playboy just now, but now he has become a messy dog.
"You little bastard..." Collimore, who had lost face in front of the beauty, got up from the ground and planned to fight back. But this time Tang En was already standing between them.
"What do you want to do, Mr. Collimore?" Don stood in front of him and stared at him coldly.
"Does go! There's nothing you can do here!" The furious Collimore roared and waved his fists.
Tang En didn't mean to listen to him. At the same time, behind him, Wood was also very dishonest. He wanted to come up and beat the man who touched his mother. Sophia was trying hard to pull him, so that the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground.
"George, go and put your mother in umbrella and don't let her get wet until the rain." Tang En said without looking back.
Wood was stunned for a moment, looking at his mother whose hair was wet by the rain, he rushed up and picked up the umbrella, and then supported it on his mother's head again. He wanted to wipe away the mother's face, but he didn't know if it was rain or tears, but his hands were covered with mud, and the same was true for the jersey. He shook his mother's face several times at a loss, but he couldn't wipe it off.
Chapter completed!