Chapter 9: The Crazy Gang and Guinness (Part I)

Eames didn't know that when Chu Zhongtian first heard the nickname "Crazy Gang", he would think of the "Beggar Gang" in his mind, and then after he figured out what the "Beggar Gang" was, maybe he would kick Chu Zhongtian out of the team who had just been recruited - how could the Beggar Gang be compared to the Crazy Gang?

"Chu, do you want to hear a little story?" Eames didn't know how much the kid knew about the history of the Berserk, and he was going to tell him.

Chu Zhongtian nodded. "Okay."

"Do you know Liverpool? I'm not talking about that city. ”

Chu Zhongtian continued to nod: "I know, that should be the most successful team in the history of English football, right?" ”

In terms of the number of Champions Leagues, Liverpool has more than Manchester United, so it should be about the same if it is the most successful.

When Eames heard Chu Zhongtian say this about Liverpool, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"That's right, they were the most successful, especially in the eighties, they were the hegemon of the whole of Europe." Eames burst out laughing, "But they've been scared on our home turf, haha!" ”

Eames burst into a burst of laughter, drawing the eyes of the others in the bar, but they quickly withdrew their gazes.

Chu Zhongtian also understands the past that Eames said. Because old Bent, the old Wimbledon fan, once said it to him in a ostentatious way. However, out of politeness, he did not interrupt Eames.

After laughing, Eames said a little proudly: "It was the season when we had just been promoted to the top league, I was the defender of the team, we were very excited, just waiting to play in the top league of England!" ”

When he said this, somehow, what came to Chu Zhongtian's mind was the posture of a group of bandits planning to rob money, food, and women.

'I don't think the top flight in England has ever seen what we're capable of before, they've never seen a team like ours. Incidentally, in the season we won promotion, we were notorious in League Two. Eames chuckled, revealing a mouthful of yellowed teeth. This confirmed the image in Chu Zhongtian's mind.

"We had so many cards that the FA came to punish us. But who the cares about that? All we want is wins and championships, we want to upgrade! Humble gentlemen can't do that, we can! Eames, who said this, was proud, proud. Originally, he was telling Chu Zhongtian a "little story", but now he was moved and risked himself.

"Football is a man's sport, sissy get away. That's what we all thought back then. Eames pulled out the cigarette in his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath, as the smoke in front of him made him feel as if he had gone back in time sixteen years ago.

"That's how we made it all the way to the top flight. Yes, kill it. Eames said this with his teeth gritted, but Chu Zhongtian was convinced of it. He felt that the man in front of him did resemble the kind of traditional English defenders who were rough and short-tempered, and their skills were not very good, but they were physically strong, determined, and would do whatever it took to achieve their goals.

"I remember before the start of that season, a lot of people thought we were going to be relegated early. But as soon as the league started, we gave those idiots a five-game winning streak! Top of the list! Ha! We also beat Manchester United, but it wasn't bullshit back then, there was nothing to brag about. The most important thing is that we beat Liverpool, who at that time was an unshakable giant in the eyes of everyone else, and we were like little beans under the feet of giants, who could crush us with a little finger if he wanted to. But that's not the case in our own eyes. ”

"Our home stadium, Prau Lane (plough_lane), a small stadium that can only accommodate more than 17,000 people, is much smaller than Anfield. Have you ever been to Anfield in Liverpool? Eames, who had been talking, suddenly asked Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian shook his head. He was a poor international student who had no time or money to travel to Liverpool in the north-west.

"It's a pity, it's a good stadium......" After learning that Chu Zhongtian hadn't been there, Eames shook his head and smacked his lips, seemingly feeling sorry for Chu Zhongtian. I've been. But not as a tourist, but as an enemy of the Liverpool team. There was a sign above their tunnel that read: 'This is Anfield (this_is_anfield)'. We all know what that means, isn't it just a reminder that we're playing against the great Liverpool team? They want to scare us, but we don't eat it! Eames accentuated. I'm still spitting on the sign. I'm not the only one, everybody has done it. ”

Chu Zhongtian didn't know this story. He usually comes into contact with Wimbledon fans, who obviously can't tell him a player-centric story. Dare to spit on the brand left by Shankley, Wimbledon is probably the first in decades......

"They came to our home stadium, a small pitch. We're here to let the 'great' Liverpool know a brutal truth. At this point Eames laughed, and when he laughed, his mouth tilted to the side, and such a smile never made people feel warm and pleasant, but only a little frightened.

"This is Pulau Lane!"

He waved his arms and was elated. The cigarette in his hand followed his movements, drawing abstract paintings with smoke in the air.

"We've made the legs of the whole Liverpool team weak here, and they don't know how to play in the face of our ferocious movements and the boos and curses from the fans in the stands! Ha ha! Of course, they lost, we won against a team that was considered invincible. Do you know the anecdote of those Liverpool players rushing back to the dressing room when the whistle blew at the end of the game? They almost cried! ”

Eames was proud, happy, and one of the few moments of his career.

Regarding this matter, old Bent said to Chu Zhongtian: "At that time, I was in the stands, together with my companions, constantly booing and yelling at the Liverpool players, occasionally scolding a few words of 'bitch-raised', and constantly giving the middle finger. As long as they dare to take the ball, we boo them and scold them. In the end, almost no Liverpool player dares to touch the ball anymore, haha! ”

The content is not the same, but the laughter is the same, and the smug color in the laughter is exactly the same.

"I've heard them say in interviews after the game: Wimbledon is horrible, this stadium is like hell. I'm sorry for that statement. Eames shrugged his shoulders and pouted, "It's hell here!" ”

"Then they all called us 'madmen' or 'madmen'. We are also proud because this is our football at Wimbledon. The enemy resentfully calls us 'madmen' or 'madmen', and that is the best reward for us. ”

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ps, there is a change at six o'clock in the afternoon, today's chapter is mainly to introduce the origin of the mad gang and some anecdotes, so that Chu Zhongtian can also let you better understand what kind of team he is about to join, what kind of history and style he has~~

Please continue to smash the ticket~

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