Chapter 520: Endgame

"Lore!"

"Pretty lore."

"Tang Zhenglong saved the team again."

The Emirates Stadium fell silent.

They were happy when Theo Walcourt scored the first goal, and then Bam Adebayor scored again, and the sought-after fans thought they could beat Everton at home to avenge the first leg, but then Everton started a desperate counterattack.

In the end, Tang Zhenglong completed the lore.

"This season's Premier League is too intense, in the penultimate round, Everton and Manchester United are still on the same points, and Everton leads by goal difference."

"The suspense of the Premier League title will remain until the last round."

"Everton v Newcastle in the last round, Manchester United v Wigan Athletic."

'Everton is at home, Manchester United is away.'

After the game, the major British media seemed to go crazy, and this may be the most intense season since the Premier League was restructured.

"At this time in previous years, the Premier League champion has been produced, either Manchester United or Arsenal, and the last ** family will pay attention to the relegation battle, but this year is too exciting, and it is difficult to say who the champion is until the last second."

The Guardian.

"Tang Zhenglong scored 55 goals, an incredible season, Tang Zhenglong, who left Cologne, behaved like a superstar."

The Kicker.

'Everton don't have the quality to compete for the title, the final title will have to be Manchester United.'

The Liverpool Echo.

As always, the anti-aging rival Everton.

'The Champions League final will be a distraction for Manchester United and maybe Everton's chance has come.'

The Sun.

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Finch Farm Training Base.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, David Moyes was holding his coffee and watching the training outside, and the Premier League came to an end a week later.

However, for Moyes, it is the first time that he has become the protagonist of the Premier League, competing for a trophy that has never been touched.

It's impossible not to be nervous, and suddenly, he chuckled.

The players were playing on the training ground outside, and Tang Zhenglong was being chased and beaten because he was playing tricks on his teammates.

"Thank you, kids, for making my coaching career interesting."

Moyes picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Alan, let the children start lightly, don't break Tang Zhenglong, the last round is still up to him."

"Don't worry, Tang Zhenglong's skin is very thick."

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Carrington Base.

Ferguson was equally nervous.

Although the Premier League championship has won a lot, the taste of the championship is so refreshing, no one will think that they have too many trophies.

In order to relieve the pressure on the players, Ferguson refused to be filmed by the media at Carrington this week, and all the pressure was on his shoulders alone.

For Alex Ferguson, the pressure was even greater in the Champions League final against Chelsea.

The final round was against Wigan Athletic.

It's a tough team, it's not easy to play against, and Manchester United are playing away from home, so it's going to be doubly difficult.

Ferguson misses Eric Cantona a little bit, Keane, and if that kind of player is still there, then his team-mates will be brought up.

Only cynical players can withstand the pressure and move forward bravely.

"It would be nice if Tang Zhenglong was in our team."

Ferguson thinks Tang Zhenglong is a player like Cantona, a cynical bastard, but he can help the team win, and that's the most important thing.

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"Knock knock."

MSN sounded.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Zhenglong saw that several people were sending messages.

"Don, I'm so nervous, I can't sleep, what if we can't win tomorrow?"

"Newcastle are a strong team as well."

"Where did you get so much nonsense, we're going to win."

It is human nature to want to win and be afraid of losing, and falling in the closest place to victory is the most painful thing.

"Don, what do you do when you can't sleep?"

"Emmm, that's the kind of thing."

"Isn't that getting more and more exciting? Can't sleep anymore? ”

"What are you thinking? I mean counting the stars. ”

"Counting the stars? I tried, it didn't work. ”

As a result, Moyes also joined the chat.

"Everyone's not sleeping."

"Hello Boss!"

"Goodbye, Boss!"

"Get back to me."

In an instant, everyone was diving, and Moyes was angry.

"Don, you come out."

"I'm here."

"I ask you, are you nervous?"

"Not nervous."

"Give me a reason."

"Everton loses anyway, then I'll go to Manchester United next season, I'm still the Premier League champion, so no matter what the result is tomorrow, I'm the Premier League champion."

"Shameless!"

"Shameless!"

"Shameless!"

Everyone stood up and was indignant.

"Boss, I suggest deducting Tang Zhenglong's bonus."

"No, even the salary has been deducted."

Unexpectedly, Moyes's words stunned everyone.

"I think Tang Zhenglong is right."

"What!"

Everyone's three views were shattered, Tang Zhenglong, the bastard, said such a big rebellious thing, is it right?

"The reason why Tang Zhenglong is not nervous is because he is capable, if you feel that you are a capable person, then you should not be nervous."

"Children, I'll go to bed first, because I feel like I'm the same as Tang Zhenglong, we all deserve this championship, good night."

Everyone first had a dog's leg, and they all sent goodnight expressions, and then everyone also went offline, Moyes's words were like a stone, pressing on everyone's hearts, which seems to be right, if your strength is worthy of the Premier League title, then what are you nervous about?

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"Champion!"

"Premier League champions."

"Don't stop me, I'm going out and fight these Everton clowns."

The scene was played out in bars all over Liverpool, with Everton fans playing flash mobs in bars where Liverpool fans gathered.

Every time, he shouted a few words of "Premier League champion" and then left, which made Liverpool fans almost nervous.

"You bastards, you're not Premier League champions yet."

Liverpool fans have decided to split up tomorrow's game to cheer Newcastle on Goodison Park, hoping they can beat Everton and shatter their Premier League dreams.

"If I could see Everton lose the Premier League title at the last minute, I would wake up with a smile in my dreams."

Liverpool fans are starting to look for Newcastle fans in Liverpool City, ready to form a viewing league to watch the game together tomorrow and stand on the same front.

At this time, the most nervous is still the police of Liverpool, the football hooligans in the Premier League are very serious, although it is much better after the 21st century, but before the big game, there will still be some fans who do something out of the ordinary under the stimulation of alcohol.

But this is the Premier League, where football is life, and a big part of life is football.

The players are already asleep, and the city of Liverpool is still in the throst, with everything waiting for tomorrow's game.

The Premier League may usher in a new king, or the cunning Ferguson may have the last laugh.