"Yes, because we love the sport, because we are KOP. "Even Martin, who was an important member of the bench and everybody was an integral part www.biquge.info of the team, and our passion for football was like a flame. ”

"However, there is no way for us to continue playing in the Flames because the team needs to be promoted." Will's eyes were a little lonely, and there was a hint of unwillingness.

Ye Chen knew that the team was starting to move towards the amateur league and wanted to be promoted to the professional league, so in the process, Jem has been bringing in new players. In terms of competitiveness, the players of the original team were squeezed out and relegated to the bench, and they could not even enter the substitutes.

Martin, for example, was unable to play the whole game because of his size, so he always served as a substitute in the team and played in the last half hour of the game. And the original amateur small game will not limit the number of substitutions, so each player can get a certain amount of playing time.

But the current team has not allowed such a situation to happen, and it can be said that Martin has completely lost the opportunity to play. The team pushed off a lot of friendlies for the sake of training, which left Martin with almost zero chance of playing. Basically, all the veteran players here today have no chance to play, and can only sit in the audience and cheer.

Originally, Ye Chen was also the candidate for Will to come back as the starter, but he was replaced by a new retired professional player, and he has not even played in the recent game. Ye Chen knew that he hadn't participated in much training and was not allowed to participate in the competition, which was understandable. But I didn't expect that even Will and they wouldn't be able to participate in the competition.

"Hmph, they're all those newcomers, aren't they just those who have played professionally, and they don't even look like KOPs." Martin said angrily that although his body could not support him for strenuous exercise, as a fan, he loved the sport very much.

However, the reality is that the under-qualified fans are being squeezed out of the main team, and the new pros are gradually taking control of the team.

"Will, let's just form another fire team of our own."

Will heard Martin's request and shook his head in disagreement. "What's the point of forming another team, are we going to give up football without a new team?"

Will asked the people around him, as if he wanted to say something, his eyes shining with determination.

'I was taken to Anfield by my grandfather when I was three years old and I've been a loyal Reds fan ever since. Will leaned back in his chair and whispered. "I didn't play professionally, but I never gave up playing and I was able to name every player in the team."

"We are fans of the Liverpool team, and only this team is our faith." Will's words made everyone in the room excited.

"We can not be needed, but no one can give up on us," Will said with a smile on his lips, as if he had regained his motivation. "As long as we want to play, we can get together at any time."

"Yes, Will, you're right, hehe." Martin slapped the table and laughed. "Here, for Liverpool, for KOP, cheers."

Not just Will, but Martin and the others, since they were born in this city, they have all become loyal fans of the Liverpool team, because football has fallen in love with this club, and because of this club, they have loved football even more.

Martin's last few words were so loud that everyone around him looked at him, and they all raised their glasses. "For Liverpool, for KOP!"

Inside this bar, almost all Liverpool fans don't know why Martin is cheering, but they don't need any reason to cheer for their team.

They drank until late, and Will didn't do anything to deal with the team's problems, but Ye Chen knew that they had already got the answer.

Not everyone can become a professional player, many more can only stand on the sidelines and cheer, and even though they have entered different careers as adults, Will still loves football, which is one of the reasons why the Flames were founded in the first place.

Will has no intention of getting involved in the professional game, and in their minds, there is only one team worthy of allegiance, and the Flames' results are not worth caring. As long as the Flames are a team of Liverpool fans and Martin still loves football, they will still play together and help their team.

"I said Martin, you've drunk so much today, aren't you worried about going back at night?" Martin really opened the sluice gates today, gulping down his beer. Ye Chen didn't know if he thought of the consequences of going back, but judging by Martin's reaction at this time, it was estimated that he really didn't think of so much just now.

Martin, who was questioned by Ye Chen, the wine glass in his hand was in the air, and his face, which was originally a little red, suddenly turned a little pale, as if he also foresaw the tragic consequences of going home at night.

Seeing Martin's embarrassment, everyone laughed.

"Martin just lifted Prohibition two days ago, and I guess he's miserable." Friends all know about Martin, especially the fact that he has been banned from drinking by his wife two days ago, which was also told by colleagues.

A little embarrassed Martin, for the sake of his own face. ruthlessly, as soon as he raised his hand, he drank the beer in front of him. "Ah, that's so cool! Today is the day of drinking, and I see who dares to care about me. ”

As soon as Martin finished saying this, his phone rang, and when he picked it up, it was his wife.

Martin almost threw the phone out as if he had seen something terrifying, but Ye Chen's hand was quick and caught the phone that was about to fall.

"Hey, Martin, let's see who called, don't I tell Huasha to let her pick you up, I guess you won't be able to drive now."

"Don't," Martin snatched his phone away, looking at it, not knowing whether to connect or not. "Why don't you hang up?"

Martin watched for a while before the phone's music stopped. "Hehe, how can you be interrupted from drinking!"

Before the words fell, the voice of the phone rang again, and Martin's expression that had just become arrogant fell, "I'll go answer the phone." ”

With the phone in hand, Martin walked out of the bar with a brisk pace.

Ye Chen's wine today is not good, I don't know if it is because of the atmosphere driven by Martin before, the guests of the entire bar will come over to chat with them, and then raise a glass to drink.

Fortunately, Cui Yuanyuan did not restrict Ye Chen in this regard, and she drank at home several times and did not stop Ye Chen, which should be the most fortunate thing for Ye Chen.