Chapter 64: The Strong Millwall (Part 2)

Walker also stood up to protest. Just as they were both dissatisfied with the referee's penalty, Millwall on the field launched a fast attack.

Wise passed the football to Cahill in front. Then Donn saw Cahill dribbling the ball along the sideline and passed Gareth Williams. After entering the 30-meter area of ​​the Forest, he made a feint and suddenly cut in disguise!

This tricked the Forest right-back John Thompson who came up to defend him. Next he dribbled the ball horizontally, Eugen Pope came up to press, and he used his hand to hold the German young player and continued to dribble in the middle.

At this time, Millwall's forwards were interspersing into the penalty area diagonally, pulling the Forest's defense...

When he saw this scene, the scene he saw in the World Cup in 2006 suddenly appeared in Tang En's mind... Tim Cahill, who was also wearing the No. 4 jersey, was at the top of the penalty area, with almost no running assist...

"Don't let him shoot! Foul! Fraud..." Tang En yelled. But his voice was immediately drowned out by the huge cheers.

No. 4 Cahill suddenly shot while running sideways!

The football penetrated through the gap between Michael Dawson and Weiss Morgan! It brought a gust of wind and swept through the turf at a low altitude, and rushed into the net before Forest goalkeeper Darren Ward's hand rushed to the net!

"gooooooooooooooooal! Tim Cahill! What a beautiful long shot, he defeated the entire defense line of the Forests alone! Twenty-three-year-old star! Unparalleled momentum! Millwall leads at home!"

Millwall's players hugged each other to celebrate the goal, while Donn and his assistant Walker complained to the fourth official about Mascart's foul just now.

"That's obviously a foul! If you don't even scoop the shovel behind you, why are you going to blow?! Do you have to wait until that damn Australian kicks off my player's legs before you can take care of it?" Tang En opened his mouth and spitted a squid at the fourth official.

Millwall's central defender, deputy captain Kevin Mascart is also considered "notorious" in England, and even has the title of "First Butcher".

Not long ago, a Charlton player tackled his leg and although he received £750,000 in retirement compensation, the ball will never be able to be played.

There is a long list of names of people who fall at the feet of this central defender who is less than 1.8 meters tall: Bellamy, Dugarry, Lazaridis...

Fortunately, Johnson hid at a critical moment, otherwise his name would be immediately on the list.

When Don was chatting about the fourth official, Millwall's head coach McClelley also came up to join in the fun. He said to Don sarcastically: "Mr. Don t, you'd better find your own problems, not the referee's trouble."

Tang En stared at the other party with wide eyes: "You are a bastard who is cheap and good..." He really wanted to pounce on the bastard who was successful in the villain, but unfortunately he would follow suit if that was the case - McClary was naturally sent to the hospital directly.

Millwall fans who saw this scene on the sidelines in the stands naturally booed Tang En. The fans of the earth were close to the ground and insulted Tony Tang En loudly. The voice was clearly audible.

The fourth official, who was caught between the head coaches of the two teams, had to hit 50 boards each, and each gave a warning: "Go back honestly. If anyone walks out of your coaching command area again, I will ask the referee to send you to the stands! Go back!"

He waved his hand. Millwall's head coach raised his head, like a winning cock, walked back in a stairs. And Don En, still cursed and walked towards the coach's seat unwillingly. In fact, he knew in his heart. As long as the referee decides to count the ball, no matter how he makes a fuss, he will never change the result. It is not now that the crown prince of a small West Asian country threatens to withdraw from the game and can make the referee change the score.

Still not defended! The situation became increasingly unfavorable. Millwall, who had a goal in hand, could retreat to the half. Then he used their barbaric defense and home momentum to block the Forest's counterattack, and kept the score of 1:0 until the end of the game.

This is the scene that Tang En least wants to see.

When the game started again, Millwall's performance seemed to confirm what Don't just thought. They deliberately reclaimed the defense line and then used fierce and barbaric defense to prevent the Forest from counterattacking.

David Johnson was violated twice by Mascart within fifteen minutes. When he stood up with his limp, the punishment received by the perpetrator was just a verbal warning from the referee.

In this way, the players of the Forests were angry by Millwall's defense. This fire was inclined to burn with the constant booing, coaxing and ridicule of the home team fans.

Eugen Pope saw his teammate being violated again and again by that Mascart, and was determined to find an opportunity to retaliate against him, so that he knew that the Forest Team was not easy to mess with!

When Mascart just broke the football through a suspected foul tackle, he rushed forward quickly. It looked like a snatch, but in fact his arm was placed on the opponent's ribs. Then he rushed, lifting the unprepared Mascart from the ground!

The referee's whistle sounded, and the Millwall players around rushed up, and the Nottingham Forest players also inserted into it. A huge boo sounded in the stands.

The scene was in chaos.

"This bastard!" Done scolded Pope off the court, "Isn't this just happening to be fooled by Millwall? Too young!"

With the referee's rapid whistle and the desperate dissuasion of several players who were still clear on both sides, the fight did not start. The referee called Eugen Pope out and gave him a yellow card.

As a result, this aroused the dissatisfaction of the Millwall players - they believed that such intentional fouls should be given a red card. The referee ignored their complaints. He called Mascart aside and verbally warned him. Mascart thought it was fine. He was still complaining endlessly. Unexpectedly, the referee raised his hand and showed a yellow card in front of him!

Millwall's players rushed around the referee again. The booing in the stands also turned the target into the referee on duty.

Tang En, who saw this scene on the sidelines, snorted: "I still act good when I get a cheap one, from the head coach to the players, to the fans! Bastard!"

Walker sighed. He had no choice but to face such a game, and everything was not good for them.

"Des, how long is it before the end of the first half?" Donn asked casually when he heard Walker sigh.

"Nine minutes." Walker looked at his watch and said. "Tony, the situation is not too bad...at least Pope was not sent off, and we did not lose more balls..."

Done interrupted him: "You better not say that when the first half is not over... In addition, Pope will miss the League Cup semi-finals because of this yellow card - if we can reach the semi-finals smoothly. Gunnarson is also in danger, and he has also carried a yellow card in previous games."

Hearing Tang En say this, Walker opened his mouth for a long time and didn't know what to say. The situation was worse than he thought...

"Let the team recover as a whole and don't press it up, so as not to be hit by Millwall to counterattack. The time is most likely to lose the ball before the end of the midfield." Done ordered, Walker stood up to convey his intentions.

Now they can only hope that the score will not change at the end of the half.   It will be difficult to win back 0:2 in this case.

The referee dispersed the Millwall players who were surrounded by him and hated him like a fly. Mascart's yellow card is as unchangeable as the score. In fact, they should be glad that the referee has just taken out the cards now, otherwise what the central defender did before would have done enough for him to be sent off twice.

The game resumes, and once the Nottingham Forest players get the ball, a louder booing sounds in the stands than before. Millwall fans believe that Eugen Pope should be sent off directly, and they even think that the entire Nottingham Forest team should be sent off.

Then the fanatical home team fans began to use words to attack the Forest players playing on the court, insulting their whole family and all female relatives. They changed their tricks and hoped to anger the Forest players. Not only that, they also tried to attack the away stands where the Forest fans were in.

The entire Newden Stadium seemed to have become a noisy swearing contest scene. This kind of swearing and booing will only temporarily stop when Millwall players control the ball. As long as the Forest players touch the ball, the noise will immediately sound again. It is a well-trained Symphony Orchestra.

Tang En did not take such noise to heart. He led the team to play away games so many times, and it was not the first time he had seen such a scene. Although it sounded like a heart attack was about to be involved in a heart attack, it could no longer affect his mood.

Suddenly, a sing came from the stand behind the coaching seat, from far to near, from small to large, becoming clearer and clearer. Not only Tang En heard it alone, but even the players on the bench and the members of the coaching staff stood up in surprise.

Then the voice expanded to the entire stand, and the Millwall fans drank red and sang excitedly with their arms raised:

"There is a kid named Gavin! He used to like Nottingham Forest! Now he is lying on the ground, his face is trampled to pieces! Go back home! Nottingham bastard, that dead ghost is your role model!! Oh oh oh! Gavin Gavin! Yeah yeah! Gavin Gavin! Yeah! Gavin Gavin!
Chapter completed!