Chapter 70: The First Encounter with Football Hooligans
"Damn it! Haven't the local police in Leeds come yet?!! What the hell are they doing!! Ferguson shouted with some positive disappointment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, 30 minutes have passed since Leeds United fans surrounded the Manchester United bus, but when Phelan and others had already called the police at the beginning, the local police in Leeds have not appeared so far, and there is not even a single figure.
Ferguson doesn't believe that the Leeds police are really inefficient to this extent, and there must be something wrong with this.
He knew very well that either the local Leeds police also had die-hard Leeds United fans who came so late, or that some Leeds United fans blocked the police on the way. This is not the first time that Ferguson and Manchester United have encountered this situation, and they have long been very aware of it.
But understand that every time you should be recruited, you will still be recruited. Who made this Leeds, West Yorkshire, England, not Manchester? Even Manchester United, a cross-river Raptor, has no way to take these snakes in this territory.
After all, there are already some conventions in this, and there are unspoken rules that Manchester United cannot change.
For example, the Leeds police will not excessively restrict the actions of Leeds United fans against Manchester United, but the corresponding Leeds United fans cannot directly endanger the personal safety of the entire Manchester United team, which is the tacit agreement reached by the Leeds police in order to avoid violent clashes with Leeds United fans.
After all, Leeds' local football hooliganism has a history, size and number of legislations in all of England. Historically, the local police in Leeds have had more than one bloody clash with these football hooligans. This often raises questions about the Leeds police's ability to keep people safe.
And this is the main reason why Leeds police and Leeds fans reached such a tacit agreement.
Although this somewhat sacrifices the interests of the third party, Manchester United, the Leeds police will not care.
In this regard, although Manchester United has complained before, he is only a football club after all, and it is almost impossible to directly influence the Leeds police in this regard, so he can only endure it silently every time he comes.
Fortunately, such a rule is not without benefits for Manchester United, at least it reduces the probability of violent clashes between Leeds United fans and them, and there is a certain guarantee of safety.
But this guarantee is not necessarily valid, after all, Leeds United's football hooligans don't really recognize such unspoken rules.
In the past, Ferguson and Manchester United have encountered Leeds United football hooligans mixed with ordinary die-hard Leeds United fans, and they have also been violently attacked by them.
Among them, the most dangerous one, even the bus in which Manchester United was riding was almost overturned by them, which was very dangerous.
Now, with increased surveillance of football hooligans, these crazy Leeds United football hooligans, although rarely able to gather in public, are all under the watchful eye of the Leeds police, who do not apply the unspoken rules between the Leeds police and the fans.
But Ferguson, who is over 60 years old, has always believed in safety first, not afraid of just in case, afraid of 10,000.
Fortunately, judging from the behavior of these Leeds United fans at this time, it seems that there is no idea of directly endangering the safety of the whole Manchester United team, and it should be just ordinary Leeds United diehard fans.
This is the only news that can make a furious Ferguson breathe a sigh of relief at this time, after all, it is not the worst-case scenario.
"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ...”
But at this moment, the sound of a motorcycle engine roaring suddenly came from the front of the road, and this familiar and hateful sound immediately shocked Ferguson.
"Damn it! How did these bastards get here?!! Did the Leeds police all go eat?!!! He immediately stood up and roared, standing up and looking forward.
Ahead, a group of punk-clad white men were driving towards the Manchester United bus on heavy motorcycles, all wearing short-sleeved leather jackets and black leather pants, Ku Klux masks on their faces, tattoos of the Nazi swastika on their necks and arms, and badges on their chests that resembled the logos of ordinary British public service trains, and some of them waving large flags with the same design as the badges.
Seeing these people, Rao is well-informed Ferguson couldn't help but take the first breath of cold air, his face turned pale, turned to Ferran who was looking at him with a blank face, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze?!" Hurry up and call Leeds United Police! Damn it! Leeds United Service Gang is here!! Tell them that if they don't want to cause a big deal, come over quickly!! ”
After speaking, he immediately turned his head to the Manchester United players and said seriously and seriously: "Hurry up and pick up the blanket in the position and cover your heads!" Remember, no one is allowed to show their heads without my command! No one!! Hurry up!!! ”
In the face of a group of Leeds United football hooligans, Ferguson's speech was as serious as if he were facing a real war.
In the eyes of the average person, such a scene on the eve of a football match seems too much, too exaggerated. But it's true, and if you know the name of the Leeds United Service Gang, you won't have any objection to it.
Even in England, where there are many football hooligans, the Leeds United Service Gang is one of the most recognizable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the originator of English football hooligans.
In the 80s, the Leeds United Service Gang was at its most lawless, causing violent and bloody clashes throughout England, and they were so notorious and guilty that they were once considered violent groups that would endanger public safety in England and were almost forcibly banned by the English government.
In May 1975, after Leeds United lost to Bayern Munich in the Champions League final, they caused a huge violent clash in Paris at that time, which directly pushed the hooliganism of English football to a real climax, so it is said that they are the originator of English football hooliganism.
In addition to violence, they are also closely associated with the sordid term of racism. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard for anyone to believe that England, one of the major belligerents in World War II, would have had such a group of white people who believed in Nazism.
On many occasions, they have openly raised their hands in public with Nazi salutes and shouted "Hi! Hitler! ”
At that time, both inside and outside the field, the police were helpless against them.
Now, although the English government's crackdown on football hooligans and the management system have been strengthened, and the service gang, which can be called Taishan Beidou, has lost its heyday, their activity and notoriety have not diminished.
Therefore, it is no wonder that Ferguson is so shocked at this time, after all, the Manchester United bus has to face not only some slightly crazy Leeds United die-hard fans, but the real crazy service gang football hooligans.
Obviously, even the former Leeds United die-hard fans were very afraid of the arrival of the service gang, and when the service gang appeared around the Manchester United bus, these Leeds United fans had quietly left unknowingly, and pulled a safe distance from the Manchester United bus.
At the same time, the Manchester United bus was completely stopped by the members of the service gang, and several motorcycles were parked in front of the bus.
At this time, Li Lei, like his teammates, firmly covered his head with a blanket. He didn't know what was going on outside, but he felt the solemn, cold dead silence inside the bus.
Listening to the roar of the huge motorcycle engine in his ears, he suddenly had a sense of solemnity and pressure in his heart.
It's completely different from the feeling that those Leeds United fans brought him before, like a gangster in school meets a real bully in society, the gap between the two is too obvious.
"These scoundrels!" A sound of gnashing teeth came from beside him at this moment.
Sitting next to him was the veteran Gary Neville, who could feel the hatred and solemnity of the gnashing teeth from Neville's tone, and even three points of jealousy, which was by no means an emotion that could be pretended.
He was a little curious about who these newcomers were, and how Ferguson and Gary Neville could be so hostile, even fearful.
"Whoa!"
But before he could ask, a crisp sound of glass breaking suddenly sounded in the terrifyingly silent bus. If the atmosphere in the bus was like a tight string that was completely tightened, then at this time, the string has a tendency to break with the sound of breaking.
Moreover, according to the voice, Li Lei could also feel that the window next to him was broken.
Li Lei, who had been in the slums for a long time, might be fine, after all, he had seen a lot of such pictures there. But the other Manchester United players are not like him, strictly speaking, in addition to being players, they are just rich men with a lot of money, where have they experienced this kind of battle.
For a moment, Li Lei's ears sounded several heavy gasps, which contained clear panic and uneasiness.
As the window was broken, the sound from outside came in more clearly, and Li Lei heard it clearly.
"Hey, Manchester United's dog mongl! Are you scared?! Hahaha..."
"Aren't there and yellow-skinned monkeys among you?! Why don't you dare to stand up, let us see! ”
"Isn't there anyone who has the courage to stand up, are you all?!"
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"No one is allowed to stand up! Don't show your head! Don't care what they say, stay honest with me. Ferguson was really afraid that Li Lei and these young people couldn't help but show their heads, and hurriedly warned loudly.
If it was on the football field, Ferguson and his Manchester United would naturally be afraid of no one. But not here, he didn't want his disciple to be injured by these filthy hooligans in a senseless accident.
"Woo Woo..."
At this moment, Ferguson's long-awaited loud siren finally sounded in his ears, but before he could smile and breathe a sigh of relief, a figure with a flowery green head suddenly stood up in front of him, which made his face stiffen and his heart chuckled.
And, obviously, he wasn't the only one who was surprised, even the members of the service gang outside the bus didn't expect that there would really be a Manchester United player standing up "stupidly" at this moment.
But Li Lei didn't care about their surprised faces at all, he looked directly in the direction of the voice of the yellow-skinned monkey just now, and saw a big white man with a fat beard who was taking down his pants and revealing the small Ding Ding below, with a stiff smile on his face.
Then, he didn't care that the other party hadn't come back to his senses, he directly stretched out the window with his right hand, and compared a straight middle finger to the white man, looking at him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, the big white man may not have come back to his senses, but the slightly thin middle-aged white man who was holding an iron rod in his hand when he smashed the window, he had already come back to his senses.
In the face of Li Lei's stupid provocation, I saw anger flashing in his eyes, and he waved the iron rod in his hand with a hideous face, and swung it straight at Li Lei, whose upper body was about to stretch out of the window.
However, before his iron rod hit Li Lei, his wrist grabbed a big palm hand, and a huge force suddenly made him feel a sharp pain, and the iron rod in his hand fell unconsciously.
Then, another big hand grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up sharply.
"Bang!"
His head then slammed into the window edge of the bus, causing him to suddenly have some stars in his eyes.
And this big hand did not stop there, and thumped again and again, causing him to hit the window edge several times, until his mind was already confused, and there was a faint feeling of blood flowing from his forehead, and this big hand let go of him.
With a snap, the middle-aged white man was thrown directly to the ground like garbage.
The moment he was thrown away, a cold, low voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "I have never been the only one who can sneak attack others, and no one can sneak attack me!" Damn, Caucasian pigs!! ”
The voice was so cold and deep that he couldn't help but shudder when he heard it.
At this point, he felt that this voice was not from the earth, but from hell!
It's the devil who speaks!!
It's the devil whispering!!