Chapter 502: Chapter 502

If anyone wants to destroy this team, trying to attack our belief with dirty and despicable means, sorry, we will never agree!

If anyone dares to attack the core player Tang Long, who has the highest transfer fee in history, it hits our bottom line, and again, we won’t agree!

At this moment, Tang Long slowly walked out of the player’s tunnel as if a king had arrived.

What greeted him was the thunderous shouting from all around.

Those voices were like a heat wave, enclosing him tightly, as if trying to lift him up~

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this moment!

Looking around, tens of thousands of fans simultaneously raised the latest edition of The Sun.

However, each Sun was completely smeared with dark ink.

"Trash ’The Sun’, get lost!"

"We welcome Tang, not ’The Sun’!" Read complete versıon only at novel✶fire.net

"Tang! Don’t care about those rumors, you are always our hero!"

"’The Sun’ is a clown, let tonight’s victory slap them hard!"

"Manchester is always blue!!!"

Tang Long clenched his fist, looking at the fans shouting for him, and waved his fist heavily.

This punch was like a conductor suddenly raising the baton—

The tone of the fans’ chants increased suddenly again!

All sorts of high decibels whipped like lashes towards those Hull City players, causing ear pain for each and everyone, all with faces of fear!

Hull City’s center-back Maguire even covered his ears tightly.

"Alex, did we hit bad luck today," Maguire shouted to his center-back partner Alex, "this noise seems louder than an airplane engine!"

"What did you say, Maguire, I can’t hear!" Alex shouted back to Maguire.

"I said they’re so loud," Maguire yelled into his ear, "the coach said we should take advantage of Manchester City’s internal chaos and steal a game from them, but is there any chance of that?"

"Hard to say, but judging by this situation, if we win, we’ll be beaten to death by the fans rushing down before leaving the field!"

In the first 10 minutes before the game started, Manchester City firmly controlled the situation, not even letting Hull City players touch the ball much.

The roar of the fans was wave after wave.

Even Manchester United legend Neville in the Sky Sports commentary booth impatiently fiddled with his headphones.

"Too loud, I can’t hear anything on the headphones!" His complaining voice was drowned in that massive roar.

Liverpool legend Carra consoled Neville with a pat on the shoulder, signaling him to relax.

Both of them, one a Manchester United legend and the other a Liverpool star.

Usually when commentating, they were like two fighting roosters, often bickering and going at each other, the intense words and tense atmosphere were a spectacle Sky Sports enjoyed presenting to viewers.

However, today, faced with Manchester City’s overwhelming momentum, they unexpectedly united—it’s obvious, they both hoped Manchester City would lose the game~

"Although Manchester City fans are loud, it’s no big deal, Neville, we’ve been players, even without me saying, you know, sometimes the fan cheering being too loud isn’t a good thing, because it can give players a lot of pressure, causing distraction, failing to concentrate on playing..."

As soon as Carra finished, there was a bang, lifting his head, Tang Long sent a huge curved low pass, the football bypassed Maguire’s useless long legs heavily, bounced lightly, and Bony charged in with a powerful shot, the ball hit the net!

Carra’s face instantly darkened, his brows tightly furrowed, his mouth grimaced unconsciously, looking like someone dumped steaming urine on his head~

As he expected, two seconds later, the thunderous cheers akin to an earthquake came roaring in, the laptops on the Sky Sports commentary booth were bouncing, seeming as if they’d be blown away by the massive sound waves.

Carra awkwardly laughed twice, trying to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Cough cough, this goal shouldn’t have happened, Maguire is a very excellent tall center-back, maybe he was a bit dazed since the game just started, normally, he would easily extend his foot to intercept Tang’s pass."

"Yeah," Neville mumbled in agreement, "Manchester City is so lucky, scoring a goal so quickly?"

Carra paused, his eyes rolling around incessantly, seemingly looking for an excuse, then squeezing out a sentence like trying to urinate but unable to,

"I think it’s not necessarily a good thing, because a player too early in form isn’t good, later they might slack, particularly young players like Tang, often unpredictable, one moment very good, another moment poor..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another "bang" sounded in Carr’s earpiece!

Lifting his head, he was shocked!

Kolarov’s corner was headed out by Maguire, when Tang Long somehow ghosted to the top of the arc, without stopping the ball directly using the instep of the right foot to strike heavily at the center of the football, a blasting volley!

The strength, speed, and angle of this shot were perfect, the football like a flaming meteor, streaked across the night sky, straight into the net!

Manchester City scored again!

Only 41 seconds after the last goal!

-[Damn, two goals within a minute, is Manchester City this fierce?]

-[Both goal and assist are related to Tang Long!]

-[Tang Long’s blasting shot is awesome, rebound, still in the air, the power and position hit the ultimate!]

-[See Tang Long waving his fists thrice, he’s holding a fire inside his heart too!]

-[Haha, rather than Tang Long, I want to see what expression Carra and Neville have!]

-[These two clowns, blackened Manchester City and Tang Long right from the start, now they face setbacks!]

-[From pre-game British media, almost everyone hoped Manchester City would lose, eager for dressing room chaos!]

-[The mighty Manchester City is everyone’s enemy!]

-[And the strong Tang Long too!]

-[Then let’s use a big victory to slap those people hard!]

Tang Long rushed to the corner flag, executed a deep slide kneel towards the fans, leaving three tire tracks on the ground!

Behind him, Sterling, Kolarov, Bony, etc. followed suit.

In the stands, two injured stars who couldn’t play, Aguero and Ranocchia, shoulder to shoulder with tens of thousands of fans were dancing.

The players on the bench also stood up, applauding loudly!

While head coach Pellegrini, with joy on his face, was actively discussing the tactical execution with assistant coach Rein.

Seeing this moment of the whole team united together, team doctor Gracie stood in the corner of the field with a medical kit, eyes bright with tears, tears circling in her eyes, stubbornly not letting them fall.

The paparazzi incident gave her tremendous pressure!

Especially since The Sun even obtained the video at the time, thoroughly analyzing the whole situation, exposing Gracie who was originally obscured in Nasri’s candid photo, unpreparedly to the center of attention.

For a time, rumors and defamation against her poured in, those awful words spreading across the internet and mouths of people.

Some even said this female doctor, although the Manchester Mayor’s daughter, was perfectly happy being the third party, enjoying bliss together with Tang Long and Dilata~

"Go Tang, play fiercely, fight fiercely! Except for a hearty victory, we need nothing else!"

(Child’s fever subsided, was over 37 degrees in the afternoon, low fever, finally relieved, updates resume. Author will first watch the match, no matter how late will have another Chapter after watching.)