Tottenham fans sang Tottenham’s fan songs along the way to warm up the game. The atmosphere that only appeared on the court was already revealed in every street leading to the White Hart Lane Stadium.

Wimbledon fans, mixed with Tottenham fans, obviously don’t sing these songs. They just walk with their heads down and are very low-key.

When the team reached an intersection, they were stopped by the traffic police there.

"The team's bus is coming!" Such a voice sounded in the middle of the fans.

The Wimbledons also looked up.

Soon a white bus arrived under the lane of a police car and two police motorcycles.

The crowd also heard huge cheers because it was Tottenham Hotspur.

"Long live!!"

"Tottenham! Tottenham!"

After shouting, they continued to sing and cheered for Tottenham.

The Tottenham players in the car also felt the enthusiastic support of the fans and waved to them through the window.

"Come on, Tottenham! Score two more goals!"

"Victory must belong to Bai Lily!!" Bai Lily is Tottenham's nickname. Their stadium and jersey are white, and have a long history. It is indeed quite like the noble lily.

"Robbie Keane! Robbie Keane! We hope you score a goal. When you raise your hand and shoot, all the enemies fall down!" The fans also sang songs from a certain player. These players who can be sung by fans are often the most popular stars in the team.

They kept singing and cheering until Tottenham's bus disappeared from their eyes. But the police still had no intention of letting go.

The news came from the front was that Messe's bus followed the Tottenham's car and was about to pass quickly.

As soon as he heard that the reason for letting them stop and continue waiting was Metz, a harsh boo suddenly came out of the crowd.

"Oh--that bunch of damn French guys!"

Soon, the French guys who were cursed by them appeared in front of them, and the bus on Metz slowly drove over. When they appeared in front of Tottenham fans, the fans immediately booed and scolded, and someone gave the middle finger to the Metz player in the car.

"Ohhhh! Eat our cock, French guys!"

"They followed our car, does that mean they can always ask us the farts?"

"No, that means they'll be knocked out because they're behind us! Ahhh!"

When Mess's bus passed the intersection, Andy Sullivan, who had been silent in the crowd, suddenly pointed at the bus and shouted: "Look! Chu!"

The companions around him all followed him and looked over. Although it was only a short ten seconds, they did see Chu Zhongtian sitting in the car and looking out the window.

"Chu!"

"Hey! Hey! It's him!"

The group of people shouted and waved to the other side desperately.

Unfortunately, in the large number of booing, scolding, and in the middle fingers, their voices and movements did not even stir up a wave.

When Mess' car drove away, the crowd started to flow again. Boss John said to everyone who regretted, "Okay, guys, please leave some strength to the court!"

The singing of Tottenham Hotspur sounded again, and several crowds slowly rushed towards the White Hart Lane Stadium. The street lights on the street began to light up one by one, and the sky became dark. Some people felt a coolness in their necks, and when they looked up, they hit their faces.

The sky that had been cloudy for a day finally sprinkled with drizzle.

There were soon many people wearing rain ponchos in the crowd. The orange street lights shone on these plastic rain ponchos, with hazy spots, like a string of glittering pearl necklaces, extending from here to the giant creature in the rain fog ahead.
Chapter completed!