Watford is always on the cusp of the storm, and always has to put in more effort than others, which is something that Lynn did not expect, to put it bluntly, some people can't see a club like Watford mixing well.

This was already noticed when Robin bought reporters.

The journalists have gone out of their way to portray Watford as a-stirring stick, making the teams they play against Watford subconsciously work harder than they have ever played in the past.

They are all professional footballers, and they believe in being worthy of the status and salary of professional footballers, and they do not risk their careers to do more unless there is a necessary reason.

Now there is a righteous and bright reason to teach Watford, who does not know the height of the sky.

And the root of it all points to one guy, David Fenish.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!" Lynn's eyes were cold, and the scruples in her heart were gone.

It may be a bit wrong for Lynn to say that flaws must be repaid, but although there have been days of swallowing his anger, that is when he has no strength and ability.

Now it's different, asking for money, he is enough to make a noise in England, although most of the wealth is not exposed, and it is still rippling outside England, but it is still convenient to call.

Dignitary, the queen thug Robin, although his character is worthy of contempt and abandonment, he is absolutely reliable when he is a child, and his execution is not to be said.

What's more, this kid has been very mixed with other countries in the United States in recent years, and he has made a lot of friends with all kinds of characters from all walks of life, and more importantly, this guy has learned to be flexible, just like a tough hooligan has learned culture, which is terrifying.

Knowing who the black hand is, it is enough, and Lynn doesn't need evidence, he doesn't plan to go to Ayrton to fight a saliva lawsuit.

Fenish has always targeted himself at the beginning, Lynn has always wondered what the reason is, at first Fenish's movements were not big, and it was just a stumbling block in some small places, disgusting people, but now it's different, and this bastard has done so many rotten things that people and gods are angry about.

This is unbearable, and the aunt can't bear it.

Lynn's order to Robin was to find out all the circumstances of Fenish, to know himself and to know the truth that the other side would win all battles, and the ancestor figured it out thousands of years ago, and Lynn used it for a purpose, which was not an insult to the ancestor.

How to retaliate, Lynn hasn't figured it out yet, but since he wants to start, he naturally has to find the most painful place for Fenice, and this kind of unobtrusive thinking of repaying grievances with virtue will not work here for Lynn.

"Pick yourself clean, don't get trapped." Lynn specially instructed Robin to expose himself and not leave clues for the opponent when hitting the opponent, how cool it is.

Obviously, Lynn is not as good as Robin in this regard, look at that face, look at the innocent touch that doesn't concern him, "What's the matter?" I don't know what I need to do? I'm just an ordinary part-time worker with a career in finance."

Lynn nodded with satisfaction, patted Robin's shoulder and said with concern, "Well, very good, Robin, I'm very satisfied with your current condition, keep it up, don't stop the medicine, the effect is good"

Next, Watford performed a little sluggishly in successive games, and the lineup changes were so big that many so-called brick beasts felt a little stunned.

Despite this, Watford's usual training level has also been fully reflected, and the record has not dropped significantly, with four consecutive games, two wins and two draws, although the ranking has fallen to fourth, but Lynn is still very satisfied with this result.

At this stage, his players have been well adjusted and rested, and their physical condition has improved considerably, which has also made Lynn realize that there are some aspects of himself that need to be improved.

It's Christmas, and it's the time when English league players complain the most, and when players from other leagues have been given a short winter break to go home to enjoy their family and adjust their bodies, they have the most intense schedule.

The stubbornly conservative FA has never considered the players' voices, and the club owners are also reluctant to make a push on the matter, after all, this is the best time for their ticket sales, to put it bluntly, it is like a big year-end sale, there are needs and interests in all aspects, and the players can only be sacrificed.

Lynn also felt that this was unreasonable, but there was no way for others to contribute more than to express their support for the players.

In terms of the New Year's fixtures, Lynn has good news, and that is that the League Cup opponent is Middlesbrough, who have lost in the league.

The other pair is Bolton Wanderers and Aston Villa, and whoever makes it out will be acceptable opponents for Watford.

As a result, Lynn has already started to adjust his team's schedule and try to put out the strongest squad to compete for the League Cup.

In Watford's history, a League Cup title is already the biggest honour, and in more than 100 years of history, they have never had an official trophy, only in 1984 they were infinitely close to the FA Cup title, but it was only close, and they still lost in the final.

One can imagine how crazy Watford fans would be if there was a trophy in front of them.

It's scary to think about, and Lynn's mind keeps longing for that moment to come.

Those teams who still see Lynn's Watford as their main rival in the league have no idea that Lynn has completely shifted his target, the league is no longer on his mind, and with Watford's current results, relegation is no longer a concern

"Lynn, prepare to accompany me to a drinking party tomorrow." After a busy day's work without touching the ground, Lynn hadn't returned home yet, and was about to go to his mother's place for dinner, when Elton, the cheap dad, called.

Cocktail party?

What's the matter, I really haven't participated in it, what's more, as the investigation deepens, Lynn hates Fenish to the core, and is thinking about how to toss, at this time, he doesn't want to pretend anymore, and simply refuses, "I'm sorry I'm busy this time"

"David is not going." A sigh came from the microphone, and although it was inaudible, Lynn heard it.

After being silent for a while, he nodded helplessly, "Okay"

Wearing a black dress, Lynn felt so stupid and uncomfortable, especially the bow tie, which made Lynn feel out of breath all the time.

Sitting on a Rolls-Royce in Ayrton doesn't have the slightest sense of beauty of enjoyment.

Along the way, Ayrton kept asking some of Lynn's usual ways to pass the time, etc., and he looked very concerned, and Lynn couldn't say that he was holding back his mind and preparing to rectify Fenice, so he had to make up some reasons to fool around.

"Your social circle is too small, Lynn, and there may be a lot of people you're interested in today." Elton seemed to have seen through Lynn's little lie, but he didn't debunk it, but said a few words as if he had pointed to it.

Lynn didn't think much of it, he just wanted to hurry up and end this damn so-called English traditional drinking party and go back to his comfort zone.

The venue of the reception was in a manor not far from London, a seemingly old castle stood not far from the road, but there were no buildings around, and it was definitely owned by a local tyrant.

There are no parking lots. Lynn felt a little contemptuous in his heart, no one would be imposing if he didn't build a large parking lot in front of the door, this one was shabby enough, and he was embarrassed to hold a drinking party, how good it would be to have afternoon tea.

The car drove into the manor for a short time before it stopped, and there were already some very London-style housekeepers or servants waiting in line there, respectfully opening the door, bending down to invite them in, etc.

Lynn glanced up at the gray and hazy sky, and it was finally much better than in the car.

Seeing the costumes of several waitresses, Lynn became a little interested, it was definitely the retro costume of the Middle Ages, obviously, this drinking party was not low-grade.

Thinking that he might have to mix in high society in the future, he hurriedly put away his casual thoughts, and followed Elton into the castle gate with a muffled voice.

(The evil idea is about to be put into practice, and there is a wood to collect and recommend!! ）