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Chapter 32 I'm ready, how about you?(2/2)

Come on your team and congratulate you on winning the league championship.

Bentner walked forward. A reporter around tried to come up to interview him. The man was separated by a security guard and shouted: "Bentner! You almost joined Arsenal. Now you face Arsenal in the last round of the league. Do you have any special feelings?"

This question stopped Bentner. But soon he shook his head and continued to move forward.

How many years ago did that happen? Yes, Arsenal was pursuing him at that time, but in the end he chose Nottingham Forest. If he chose Arsenal... Where would he be now?

Such a question is really meaningless and he is too lazy to pay attention to it.

Wenger looked at the players who returned from the warm-up and looked serious and solemn: "We'll lead by one point. But I hope you will forget this point. Manchester City is not a weak team. If you take it lightly, you will lose a lot. I'm not exaggerating, this is the fact."

"I don't want to see the Premier League trophy fly from here to Nottingham in ninety minutes. The championship trophy that came to Emirates Stadium is genuine, leave it here!"

The gentle French professor Wenger was rarely excited.

Next door. McLaren lets Manchester City players in the locker room listen to music and do what they want to do. Bentner sat in his position after changing his jersey, without saying a word, closed his eyes to rest. Coach talks? McLaren never says anything meaningful. It is better to rest by himself than to listen to him at this time.

Robinho, who slept until nine o'clock in the morning, looked energetic at this time and was playing with balls in only a pair of underwear in the locker room. His skills were indeed good and he could always make moves that shocked other teammates.   He was still moving freely in the narrow locker room.   I just didn't know if he would be on the court later.    He could still retain his state.

"Hey. Robbie! It's not a Nike commercial now, don't be so excited!" Some of the teammates shouted with laughter.

The response to him was that Robinho passed him by cycling and crotch. This time, the passing of the teammates made the teammates around him laugh. He kept making cheers, boasting about his teammates who were passed.

Ashley Young is also among them. He doesn't need to start in this game. He will switch to Liverpool next season and his mentality is very relaxed. No one will treat the next game as a torment. For them, the summer vacation has begun!

Sunderland's head coach Roland Nelson is loudly encouraging morale. The team looks a little depressed. It is really the biggest misfortune of this team when facing Nottingham Forest, who must win to retain the championship hopes...

"Don't give up! As long as we win Nottingham Forest, we can succeed in relegation! Think about it, guys! Our luck is much better than our opponents - even if they win us, they may not necessarily win the championship! At least our destiny is in our own hands. Don't throw this opportunity out easily! Sunderland cannot be relegated!"

"Don't think that Nottingham Forest is now in second place. In fact, as long as we seize the opportunity, victory will belong to us... They must beat us at home to retain hope of winning the championship. This is a huge psychological pressure for them. At the same time, even if we can beat us, whether we can win the championship depends on the result of the game between Arsenal and Manchester City. Their players are very clear about this... So in fact, Nottingham Forest is on the one hand and lacks motivation on the other hand. This is our opportunity to seize it and defeat them! Let's stay in the Super League!"

Tony Donn came in from outside and closed the door to the locker room. The noise became much lower, and everyone looked up at their leader, the captain.

"There is a fact that you already know a lot. I don't want to repeat it here. What I want to say is..." Done habitually scratched his head. Because of this habit, his hair was always messy. "No matter what the situation is there, you have to play this game for me. Do you still remember what I said to you during the halftime break of the league against Arsenal? If we can't win the game ourselves, what qualifications do we have to compete for the championship? This still applies now. If we lose to a team like Sunderland, then Arsenal doesn't even have to play with Manchester City, and they can win the championship in advance."

"This is not what I want to see. Our Nottingham Forest has always been a team that never gives up. We didn't give up in the two Champions League finals, so we are champions. This time the same is true. Don't worry about other people's affairs and do your own job. Sunderland thought we were easy to bully, so let them know how outrageous it was. "

"The goddess of victory never favors the coward who gives up on her own.  When the opportunity arises, I hope all of us are ready." Tang En's tone was not passionate, but everyone could hear the power contained in his words.

"I'm ready, where are you?"
Chapter completed!
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