Football always comes and goes, goes and goes. Celebratory fireworks are going off in the stands, disappointed West Ham fans are exiting, Portsmouth fans are staying, they're winning again, they're always the winning one! Over and over again, the fans shouted the names of the players, "Haim, Haim, you are our hero!" As they sang, the Israelis, who had been pushed out by their teammates, picked up the drums and hammers that had been thrown down by everyone and struck the music with their distinctive drum beats.

On the other side of the pitch, it seemed like another world entirely, and Hydward hid in a corner where no one was looking, avoiding everyone's gaze, and was alone in thought. This is his habit, wandering on the edge of life and death on the football field, and afterwards the man always calms down with a cigarette. Winning the game was dangerous, and Allardyce, if he had been given a moment's effort, the clever and cunning fat man would surely have found Portsmouth's weakness once again.

At the far end, Big Sam found the lost players for the first time, smiling and patting each player's shoulder, not at all like the performance of a loss. Annoyed; Anger, hysterical ranting will not be seen in this fat man.

"Boys, we're going to have dinner in Paris, and we're going to put away your frustrated faces."

"Well, guys, if we can have fun when we win, we will have a good time after losing!"

"Relax, life is always more important than football."

To be honest, Hydward admires this British man with a big belly and was born in a small and unknown place, Dudley, football, losing does not mean that you lose everything, and winning does not mean that you win everything. When you're faced with a failure, instead of feeling sorry for yourself, you try your best to get yourself back up faster.

At least West Ham still have the money to go to Paris for dinner Happy, Portsmouth... Forget it, don't mention it.

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Margery looked at Hydward, who had once again left the field early, and watched his back slowly disappear, and the confetti on the horizon was flying, red; blue; Green, winter is coming, will spring be far away? The time for the prosperity to fall is coming, and it is going to leave when the spring flowers are blooming, and the flowers are blooming and falling is another season.

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Chen Xi pulled her clothes, took a deep breath, and admired her boldness, she is not a woman who believes in love, it hurts too much to fall in love, and when she grows up for a few years, she is just looking for a partner who can spend the rest of her life with, and the purpose is very clear.

Figured it out! Chen Xi walked towards the agreed position, and then sat down directly beside the man, and just wanted to speak, the man's phone rang, he was stunned, showing an apologetic look. Hydward has been a bit busy lately, but this is actually his most idle time, Tom asked him to have dinner at night, nothing more than the size of the club, he launched the fan acquisition plan in advance, and wanted to buy Portsmouth from Antonov at a low price, the Russian owner did intend to sell, but repeatedly argued for money. Dinner, in the end, is still the same old saying, forcing him to give an idea, but he, the head coach, has stepped down, and he is not in his position and does not seek politics, besides, in the final analysis, Hydward is just an ordinary football coach, and it is true that he cannot influence the change of a dynasty.

Raising his eyes to look at the woman in front of him, the black eyes, calm like water, without waves, without a trace of emotion, immediately trapped Hydward.

"Ward! Did you even hear me say! Tom, who hadn't heard a response on the other end of the phone for a long time, asked with a little dissatisfaction.

Ward came back to his senses and said to his phone, "TOM, I have something to do here, let's call you later." ”

"Don't use this excuse to prevaricate me, you are the head coach of the team, you must make it clear to me today, whether the evening meeting will come or not!" As a partner who had been working together for months, Tom knew all about Ward's tricks and instinctively didn't want to believe him waiting. "Portsmouth have to set aside a sum of money to pay off their debts, but then we can't meet the demands of that bastard Antonov, Margery they also need you as the head coach to come back and take charge of the overall situation, and now that the transfer window has opened, I have received more than one inquiry, and your coaching course....gh, damn it, you are not there!! ……..”

Hydward was about to be defeated by the guy opposite, worthy of being a lawyer, his mouth was as non-stop as a machine gun, he continued to smile at Chen Xi helplessly, and then compromised on his mobile phone: "Okay, okay, I know, I must be there in the evening." ”

"That's pretty much it." Tom, who turned into the team's butler, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked the time and place before hanging up the phone.

When he put down the phone and just wanted to speak, the bell rang again, it was the confirmation number of the airline, and he took advantage of the short break to go abroad. France is the first stop, and there is a future star waiting for his call, so it would be polite to go in person.

When he put down his mobile phone, before he could speak, Chen Xi in front of him smiled: "It seems that you are really busy, and the phone has hardly been disconnected from just now to now." ”

Hydward was not ready to explain, straightened his suit, smoothed the girl's collar, and said, "Then, let's go." He took the initiative to hold Chen Xi's hand, she struggled twice, and then gave up after thinking about it.

It's a small suburban church where the priest and the government notary have been waiting for a long time, the flower girl is McVeigh, a young boy from Portsmouth, and the only group of friends and relatives is McVeigh's family, father, mother, grandfather and grandmother.

That's right, they're married, and no one knows what these two guys with strange brain circuits think. In China, getting a license is a part, getting married is another part, registering a marriage in the UK is a formal marriage, you can rent a small hall in the government, or you can do it in a church, whatever you want.

Hydward made an appointment three days in advance, turned in the basic materials for the two people, paid a 300 euro handling fee, and tirelessly ran through the auditorium and the government. He took out all the money, and just bought a special platinum diamond ring, and asked Tom to borrow some when he went out on business. The auditorium is also weak, with no decoration, only a few flowers, no snow and no feathers.

Chen Xi was a lot sloppy, just wearing a pair of very common light blue jeans, she thought it was similar to China, but she needed to get a certificate, and the rest would be talked about later, after all, she had no experience. She didn't have a wedding dress, but luckily the dress was white.

"I'm sorry," the two of them had a tacit understanding, and spoke almost at the same time. Hydward was sorry for his inability to give his future wife a grand wedding, and Chen Xi felt that he was so hasty that even he knew he was going to prepare a ring and he actually came in a pair of jeans.

The two men looked at each other, and there was something different in the air.

PS: Thank you for the 3 tips of Sword Geji, thank you for the 500 tips that you are not happy to say Lele.

PPS: I got home at 10 o'clock last night, and I swore to write an update in the group, but I fell asleep while writing, tragedy, alas.