"Niclas Bentner! Nicklas Bentner! Nicklas Bentner! He scored! He really scored!" Gray screamed.

After the goal was scored, the boo temporarily disappeared.

Bentner confirmed the football entering the goal, then ran straight to the goal, stood in the stands where the slogan was, crazily tearing the jersey on his chest, with a ferocious face, opened his mouth and shouting loudly. It made people feel a little scared... The fans of the Forest Team were silent in that stands.

Behind him, Manchester City players kept coming, wanting to hug him. But at this moment, Bentner seemed to be a wounded beast, waving his arms vigorously, and no one dared to get close to him - for fear of being so excited that he was called on his face with an elbow.

Have you seen it? Why don’t you shy? Hush me. Hush me, a "traitor"! I scored your goal, your most proud defense is useless in front of me! I am your enemy now! Don’t you know the most about your love and hate? Don’t you never be soft-hearted towards the enemy?

My biggest enemy is standing in front of you. Why are you silent? Didn’t you tell me to try it if you have sex? I tried it! Why didn’t you swindle me? Very good, then I will score another goal. Two goals, I will do what I say!!

He roared hysterically in his heart, but no one could hear the sound that stirred up in his heart.

With his crazy celebration, the boo sounded again, and more and more people in the stands where John and the others were putting their fingers in their mouths. John didn't move, he looked coldly at Bentner, who was lying on his claws below. He found that he couldn't hate this guy, but he would never like him anymore.

"Mom! Poor! Just scored a goal, why are you arrogant? If you have a try, try another one!!" Bill next to him cursed Bentner in vicious words.

Chris Lack angrily punched the seat after Bentner scored.    Now he turned his head to look at Donne, who looked calm next to him: "Do you say he worked so hard because he wanted to prove his ability in front of us?"

"What's the use of proving it?" Tang En asked in a plain tone, "Do you still expect us to buy him back?"

"But looking at such an excellent striker becoming our enemy... it's a pity."

"I hope that the people who come out of here are very good." Tang En said. "No matter how he said he was brought back from Denmark, he personally. If he performed too badly, my face would be exhausted. Do you think I was just perfunctory to the reporters? Don't forget that he walked out of Nottingham Forest!" At this point, Tang En still couldn't suppress his emotions, his tone increased, and his lips were pulled up. He sneered.

Tang next to him suddenly sighed. He chanted in Chinese: "Those who abandon me will not stay yesterday's day; those who disturb my heart will be troubled. Today's day will be more worrying."

Tang En turned his head and looked at him: "Don't use Tang poetry indiscriminately."

Under the slogan almost as long as the goal area, Bentner was still celebrating wildly, with his teammates gathering behind him and raising his fists to demonstrate to Nottingham Forest fans.

Behind these people were Van der Sar and Pepe who were getting up from the ground, as well as other Nottingham Forest players who were slightly disappointed with their heads down.
Chapter completed!