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Chapter 70 The Countdown Begins(1/2)

Chapter 70: Countdown begins

Chelsea narrowed the gap in points with Manchester United and became the media one day after Chelsea's game. Mourinho told the media with confidence that he would win all the championships this season.

Next to his words in the interview is a photo of Ferguson attending a post-match press conference with a veritable face.

The English media are always easy to handle such things, and readers can see the relationship between the two parties and the hidden stories behind them at a glance.

At this time, Don Eun, who directed all this, hid in the Forest's training base, Vilford, to prepare for the first leg of the Champions League semi-finals, and made the final sprint.

For him, the more chaotic Chelsea plays with Manchester United, the better, and he will win in chaos.

With four days left before the Champions League final, Donn announced that the team entered a closed training stage and that all training was not open to the media. Even people like Pierce and Bruce could not get permission to enter the Wilford interview.

Of course, not everyone will do things according to Tang En's wishes, otherwise this world will be much easier for Tang En.

For example, recently Tang En discovered that Tang Jing and Tang were getting closer... This is really something that made him touch his chin and smack his lips.

During the training interval, the players sat on the sidelines to rest. They talked about their respective topics of interest, and the coaches of the coaching staff also talked about. The most common thing everyone talked about was the Champions League semi-finals that were about to come.

They reached the semi-finals for two consecutive seasons. Even if they were from Nottingham Forest, they were still unexpected to achieve this result. It seems that their head coach really has a mysterious halo?

Tang En ignored what others thought of him. He walked straight to Tang and leaned over to take out a bottle of water, unscrewed it and took a big mouthful, then looked at the players on the court and said to Tang next to him: "What is that woman asking you for?"

Tang En refers to Tang Jing, and he knew that Tang must have clearly seen it.

"It's nothing. Let's talk about domestic topics..." Tang is becoming more and more like a Chinese. He used to be just like an outside, but now he is very Chinese from the outside to the inside. "Talk about Chinese football."

Tang En almost choked by the water.

"Ahem! You two are so bored...Ahem!"

Looking at Tang En's embarrassing look, Tang had no expression.

"Talking about Chinese football...hey, it seems that when will I want to talk about Chinese football with you, see how you view this from a foreigner's perspective..."

"It's nothing. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it." Tang also found this topic boring. He was unwilling to continue to go deeper.

"She didn't try every means to inquire about our plans for the semi-finals of the Champions League?" Tang En tilted his head and looked at Tang.

"I've inquired." Tang nodded.

"Oh? How did you deal with it?"

"Everyone said there is nothing to say."

Tang En raised his head and thought about Tang, who was so arrogant that he faced Tang Jing, who was helpless... It seemed to be really suitable.

"Very good, a bad thing for women. Especially for women with great curiosity." Tang En nodded, "I don't want to make a mistake."

"Tony, I have never understood this matter. We know Chelsea very well, and Chelsea also knows us very well. There seems to be no need to conduct closed training..." Tang raised the question in his heart.

"Close training is not entirely for keeping confidential information." Tang En pointed to the players, "It can also let the players focus on this game, so that they can know from their physical to their hearts what kind of game it is.

This is... a semi-final that you can't afford to lose."

Tang looked at Tang En's back from behind. After a while, hesitated, hesitated, and then said, "Will the pressure be too high?"

"ah?"

"The best farewell match for Demi, another final for George. The unbeaten record against Mourinho... You put these things on yourself, and no one asked you to do this. Are you not afraid of too much pressure and can't hold on?"

Hearing Tang say this, Tang En smiled and pointed at his heart. "I deliberately. I'm afraid that once this place is loose, it will be difficult to tighten it."

Facing Tang En's smiling face, Tang had nothing to say.

Throwing down half of the water, Donn walked up to Chris Lack and patted him on the shoulder: "Blow the whistle and continue training."

After saying that, he put on his sunglasses again and stood in the shadow.

There are four days left before the 26th-day semi-finals.

April 25th is the first day of the Champions League semi-finals. This day is Manchester United's home match against AC Milan. The next day is the day for Forests and Chelsea to play.

This year's semi-finals of the local Champions League. Three teams in the English team are among them. For the English media, this is a great event that needs to be promoted carefully.

The Italian Football League, the former "No. 1 League", has declined, and La Liga has been weak after being strong for a few years. Now it is the world of the Premier League!

The English media all believe that the three teams have formed a siege of AC Milan, and it is very likely that the English team will win the championship and runner-up in the end.

The Bundesliga has declined, and the French Ligue 1 has long been kicked out of the "Five Leagues". Serie A is gradually declining, and La Liga is ups and downs. It seems that only the Premier League can maintain a high level for ten years. With this mentality.

The English media began to actively and optimistically report the semi-finals of the Champions League. They boasted about Manchester United, Chelsea and Nottingham Forest, but completely forgot about AC Milan.

In the eyes of those proud English media, AC Milan must not be able to stop Manchester United's Rooney and Cristiano; Ronaldo, after all, "they have a Kaka, and we have a Rooney and a Ronaldo!"

"Acc Milan has flew to Manchester, and they will challenge host Manchester United here, this is the first leg of the Champions League semi-finals.

When Kaka was interviewed at the airport, he talked about the opponents in this game. He believed that Ronaldo and Rooney were both very powerful players. Manchester United is a strong team, but he is confident of entering the finals..."

Sports news earlier is being played on TV. AC Milan arrives in Manchester. They will usher in a key battle at the stadium in two days.

As the team's number one star and the core of the midfield, Brazil's midfielder Kaka has attracted everyone's attention this season. Countless microphones and flashes, cameras surrounded him, making it difficult for him to move forward even if he wants to go further.

"Kaka..." Tang En murmured in front of the TV. He was considered a Kaka fan before traveling through time... Since he had not yet landed in Europe and was just an unknown man who came on the bench to make up for the numbers on the Brazilian national team, he has been paying attention to this sunny boy.

He likes the temperament of this kid, his technical style, his handsome appearance. He likes his unyielding speed, his powerful long shot... I really didn't expect that one day I would have a chance to become an opponent.

“Hey, Tang.

How good would it be if Kaka could come to the Forest team... Then, we were in the middle of the field, and George was on the back to defend, Ashley on the right; Young and Beckham, Allen on the left; Lennon and Ribery and Petrov... It was simply invincible!" He said excitedly as he watched the TV.

"Stop dreaming, AC Milan will not let go." Tang was not interested in this unrealistic fantasy.

Tang En thought that if he had traveled through time a few years earlier, then all this would not be a dream...

What a pity. It seems to be a dream now.

"Oh, by the way, I'm just spending my fantasy Kaka." Tang En took out a ticket from his pocket in his clothes and handed it to Tang beside him, "Tickets for Old Trafford on the 25th. Go with me."

Tang didn't say anything, took the ticket and collected it.

Don En continued to turn his head to watch TV, and the news had turned to Manchester United and began to report on Manchester United's preparations.

Ferguson looked solemn on the screen. The sky above the Carrington training base was covered with clouds and the army was approaching.

There are three days left before the 26th-day semi-finals.

Tang En met Tang Jing at the door of the Wilford Training Base in the morning. He and Tang were about to enter the door. The security guard at the door looked at the woman standing in front of him with a frown.

It is obvious that Tang Jing wanted to go in, but the security guard could not get her to do what she wanted because of her duties. So she was experiencing the security guard here.

"Good morning, reporter Tang Da." Tang En waved his hand and greeted her.

"Good morning, Coach Tang En." Tang Jing saw that Tang En and Tang were coming. She threw down the poor security guard and headed straight for the two of them.

"It's wrong to trespass into the forbidden area, Tang En teased the female reporter in front of him, and Tang Ze stood behind him and said nothing.

"Did you have a warning sign here to set up a 'trespasser-killing'?"

"If the reporter of Tangda likes it, I can immediately get the security guard to stand up and write it in Chinese."

Tang Jing was smoked by Tang En's seven orifices, and she asked for help and looked at Tang next to Tang En.

Tang hesitated for a moment and said, "I think it's better to use Chinese and English."

Tang Jing rolled her eyes.

Tang Enzhe laughed: "Don't waste your time. Tang Da reporter. I won't let your media get any news about the semi-final preparations."

"When did Mr. Tang En, who likes to show off, also acted in a low-key manner? Now the media is full of news and reports about the four teams preparing for the Champions League. Only you are missing. "

"So what? I'm not a clown who satisfy the audience's bad taste." Tang En shrugged, "What's the matter with you reporters? The result is not good. The battle is in progress, I'm so sorry I have to act cautiously."

Seeing that the provocation method was invalid, Tang Jing changed his strategy: "Look, Mr. Tang En. I am just a reporter from a Chinese media thousands of miles away. Even if I know what you train, it is only seen by Chinese readers and fans.

You don't have to worry about leaking the secret..."

"Stop funny, reporter Tang Da. Now it is the Internet age. Media news from all over the world are all transferred by you and I. You can get it if you get it. I am not so stupid.

Besides... there is nothing good to interview. The training content is the same as what you have seen before. We and Chelsea are very familiar with each other. Hehe. "Tang En smiled sly.

Tang Jing felt a little angry when she was being played with: "Then why are you still blocking me?"

"Just to make my ears clearer." Tang En cleaned his ears, "I wish I could use them for three days a day, so how could I have the leisure to deal with the news media?"

Looking at Tang Jing's unwilling look, Tang En was about to turn around and leave, but he stopped again. "Don't wander around here. The sun will still be a little sunny when it comes out later. The beautiful lady's skin is not beautiful if it is tanned.

Go back, as usual, there will be press conferences before the competition. If you have any questions, ask, reporter Tang Da.

Unexpectedly, Tang Jing suddenly shook her head: "I have no doubts, can I talk to Mr. Tang alone?"

Tang En glanced at her and tilted his head to look at Tang. "Why do you ask me, he is him, I am me. I can't limit his personal freedom. If he wants to talk to you, you can talk."

After saying that, he turned around and left first.

Tang Ke didn't expect Tang En to leave so simply. He wanted to reject Tang Jing. To be honest, there was nothing to talk about when they were together. But now that Tang En left, it made him difficult.

Tang Jing smiled beside him and said, "Mr. Tang, can we talk?"

Helpless Tang had to turn around and look at her: "What are you talking about? If it is about the Forest Team... I can't tell you anything."

"Of course, I understand Mr. Tang. It's a headache to work with someone with a weird temper?"

Tang shook his head. “No. We cooperated with each other.”
To be continued...
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