Tang En remembered Walker's words and walked straight into the press room from the player corridor. There were not many people at the small press conference except for the cameras. The host was a little surprised that Tang En came so early.

Tang En looked at him with something wrong and asked, "Did I come too early?"

"Yes, sir. At this time, most reporters are still interviewing the players in the mixed zone."

Tang En looked at the stand and sat down at the position marked with his name: "Then I'll just wait here."

The host did not express his objection. Tang En took this opportunity to carefully observe the press conference. He knew that at least he would have to appear here often for half a year. Ah, it was so wonderful to talk big in front of so many media, and then let those reporters turn what they said into lead type...

But now Tang En doesn't have the heart to think about those things. He is still worried about the team's loss to the "majeure factor".

He was thinking so deeply, and before he knew it, there were more and more people in the news room and the noise became louder and louder. When Tang En came to his senses, he found that most of the reporters had appeared in the room, but few people were sitting in their seats, and they stood together and chatted with each other.

What are you talking about?... Are you talking about the game just now?

The head coach of the visiting team next to him was still empty. Tang En felt a little angry. You bastard Rhode, you have to wait for you after winning the ball. You have a big air!

He knocked on the microphone, and the amplified thumping sound came from the speaker, and the reporters present turned their heads and looked at him.

"I announced that the press conference has officially begun. If you have any questions, please ask immediately." Tang En completely left the host aside and took on several positions.

The reporter didn't expect that the head coach was an anxious temper. They glanced at the host. The host also felt that it was nothing to let the party accept the interview first, so he shrugged: "It's okay to start."

The reporters then sat down one after another and raised their hands to ask questions. Of course, what everyone is most concerned about is why the difference between the Forest team in the first and second half is so huge.

"About this question...it's very simple. During the halftime break, I called a group of fans to the locker room." Tang En answered the question briefly. But the bottom was in full swing.

The reporters knew very well what the locker room was. This mysterious place was completely open to the reporters. Many reporters shrunk their heads and wanted to find out the secrets of a team's locker room, but they couldn't do it. However, Tony Donn let the fans walk into the locker room with a swagger!

For a moment, countless hands were raised, and the scene became a little difficult to control. The host didn't know what to do. So many reporters asked to ask questions, who should they call?

It was Tang En who helped him clear the siege and slapped the table. With a bang, the scene became quiet.

Tang En said to the reporter below with a stern face: "I know what you want to ask. Maybe in everyone's eyes, the locker room is sacred, but in my eyes, it's not. It's that simple. I refuse to answer all the questions about the locker room. If you want to understand the situation, go to those fans yourself. The next question." He looked at his watch impatiently. It's been ten minutes, and Glenn Reed hasn't come yet. The super coach is different. He is very arrogant. If he doesn't take the initiative, he may still be waiting here like a fool.

The reporters looked at each other and said that this coach seemed to have a bad temper. There are very few coaches in the press, and only big-name managers are qualified to do so. For example, Sir Alex Ferguson...

The venue was silent for a while, and Don En thought the reporters had no questions asked, so he got up and left. At this time, someone raised his hand: "Wait, Coach Tony Don En! I am Pierce Bruce, a reporter from the Nottingham Evening Post. We scored two goals in the second half and were invalid. I want to hear your opinion on this." A young man with gold-framed glasses stood up and asked.

When Tang En saw this person, he thought of Glenn Rod. He asked back angrily: "What do you want to hear? I made the most appropriate tactical arrangements, I replaced the best player, and I thought I could win a beautiful victory. But when you find that no matter how hard you try, you can't fight some "majeure factors", you can understand my current mood." After a pause, he looked at the poor young man who was speechless and said, and it seemed to be about the same age as his own. Maybe he was an intern reporter in the newspaper...

"What do you think? My opinion is: we were raped by the referee."

There were boos and coaxing sounds immediately below. Someone asked loudly: "Mr. Manager, are you saying 'rape'?"

Tang En nodded with certainty: "Yes, rape is not an offense, nor is it an 'infringement', 'robbery', 'insult'. It is 'rape'! Two goals without any problems can be judged invalid. What is this not rape?"

The host whispered to him: "Coach Tang En, I think you know what consequences will bring to you..."

Tang En gave him a blank look: "Whatever." Then he pointed to the excited reporters and said, "You just write like this, write it intact. I don't care! Goodbye, gentlemen!"

He put down the microphone, turned around and walked off the stage, and Rhodes happened to turn out from behind the advertising board. Seeing the boy's face flushed, he had obviously celebrated his victory in the locker room.

Tang En took the initiative to reach out and held it with Rhode under the reporter's flash.

"Congratulations, but you'd better pray that your team will not be relegated." He whispered, then turned away. Rhode looked at Tang En's back in surprise, thinking that he had heard wrong. This was the first time he saw such a despicable opponent. But how could he know that Tang En just told the truth, because after the end of this season, his West Ham United was really relegated... Although West Ham finally grabbed points in the second half of the season and finally got 41 points, it was useless. At that time, I wonder if Rhode would think that it was Tang En's vicious curse that caused his team to get such a high score and relegated...

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Tang Encai ignored the noisy press conference behind him and the surprised Rhode. He was in a bad mood now. He walked back to the locker room and found that everyone was waiting for him. He stood at the door and glanced at him. Everyone was the same as him, and his face looked very bad.

This is not possible. He still has to rely on this team to win the game. He quickly showed a bright smile: "Don't take this matter to heart, you did a good job." The players' expressions still did not change much. "Although losing the game is really unhappy... but there is no way." Tang En shrugged. He felt that this was too unconvincing because he himself didn't believe that this would make people feel better. So he took a deep breath and said loudly: "Okay, if you lose the game, you lose. No matter what the reason is, you can't let the damn referee change the score. The most important thing is that in the next game, if you lose here, we will find it in other places! Disband!"

Walker saw Bower picking up the scarf and carefully dusting off the dust on it. Then he lifted it high like Dawson and placed it under the light to look at it. At this time, Done patted Walker gently and signaled that it was time to get in the car.

Then the two of them walked back quietly.

"Des, accompany me to the bar in Burns to have a drink at night, and I'll treat you."
Chapter completed!