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Chapter 42 You Overestimate My Moral Bottom Line

Chapter 42 You Overestimate My Moral Bottom Line (Please Read!)
After a brief silence, Craven Cottage broke out into loud cheers.

These cheers come from Ipswich fans.

Due to Ipswich's recent poor performance, their home stadium seats have often been difficult to fill.

And there are even fewer fans willing to follow the team to watch away games.

When Song Wen scored the goal before, the Ipswich fans did cheer and shout, but in front of the large number of Fulham fans, these scattered shouts were quickly drowned out by the boos of Fulham fans.

And now, for the first time, their cheers drowned out the boos from Fulham fans!

From 0:3 to 4:3, it took them only twenty minutes to complete a stunning reversal!

Many fans may not see this kind of game for several years.

Song Wen's wonderful performance made Ipswich fans very excited!
Compared to winning a game, witnessing the birth of a talented star in the team means that they are likely to get rid of their previous slump in one fell swoop. How can people not be excited?
On the sidelines of the court, head coach McCarthy, who was over 60 years old, could no longer maintain the decency and composure that befitted his age. He ran and shouted with his arms open. After seeing assistant coach Connor, he threw himself into Connor's arms without hesitation.

"Connor! Look at this kid! I knew my vision was right! I told you a long time ago that Song is a talented player!"

Connor, who was hugged by McCarthy, was speechless.

He remembered that when he first went to China, he said he would pay more attention to Song Wen. He didn't know why the stubborn old man labeled Song Wen and criticized him.

Now, this shameless old man has become Song Wen’s mentor.

The players on the bench were also whispering excitedly.

Song Wen's performance today undoubtedly conquered most of the people present.

Except for Douglas who was sitting in the corner with a gloomy face.

As a good friend, forward Pittman rubbed his face helplessly and said:

"Douglas, if I were you, I should try to find a way to get back on good terms with that guy."

Douglas's face became increasingly gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You mean to ask me to apologize to that guy? He just had better luck. Am I really that much worse than him?"

Pittman turned back helplessly and looked at Douglas with sincere eyes.

Although he didn't say anything, it seemed like he said everything.

Seeing that Douglas's face was already red, Pittman finally reminded:

"Look at that kid. You have to understand that this is definitely not where he will end up."

And with Song Wen's world-class goal, the game was put on an amazing exclamation mark!
The injury time period was over, but Fulham players still needed to return to midfield for a symbolic kick-off.

Looking at the dejected Fulham players, the man who was watching the live broadcast in a hotel far away in the East breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yuning swore that he had never felt as relaxed as he did at this moment in the past few days.

Looking at the bitter faces of those Fulham players, Zhang Yuning seemed to see himself a few days ago.

Under Song Wen's fierce bombardment, he could only return to the midfield to serve again and again, and even at the last moment of the game, he had to make a meaningless serve.

Although Zhang Yuning wished that Song Wen would make a fool of himself in the Championship and be beaten 7:0 by Fulham, so that he could also experience the pain of being humiliated.

However, things have come to this point, and Song Wen obviously cannot empathize with him, but he can empathize with Fulham's players.

After all, they are not the only ones who are so miserable in this world.

It’s not that they are too bad.

But it’s because Song Wen is too abnormal.

It's all Song Zema's fault. After realizing this, Zhang Yuning felt that he was good enough again.

The phone beside him kept ringing. He picked up the phone and found that the national training team group had been sending messages. He clicked on it -

Feng Xiaoting: I feel comfortable.

Sun Ke: I feel comfortable.

Yan Junling: I feel comfortable.

Wu Lei: I feel comfortable.

Old captain Zheng Zhi came out at the right time to cheer everyone up.

"Good luck in the next training! We must prove to everyone that we are not the worst!"

A rainbow light invisible to the naked eye appeared in the east.

For a moment, the demoralized national team players were furious at this moment!
"When we play against South Korea in March, we must play in our best style and strive to win!"

"Ah, we're playing against South Korea, fighting for a draw, right?"

"You only know now that we are going to play against South Korea?"

"It doesn't matter. What matters is that what comes next is our battle of honor!"
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Craven Cottage Stadium.

Song Wen walked to the sidelines surrounded by his teammates.

Obviously, Song Wen has conquered his teammates in just one game.

Although this game was just an ordinary Championship match and the three points did not help Ipswich escape the risk of relegation, for the Tractor Boys, they have been struggling to win a game this season and now they have experienced such a satisfying reversal victory, which can be said to be a blessing after a long drought.

Song Wen came to the sidelines and chatted politely with the smiling coach McCarthy, but Douglas stood up at this time.

Chambers frowned. He knew that Douglas and Song Wen had some conflicts. He stepped forward to stop them, but saw Douglas directly stretched out his hand and said:

"Sorry, Song."

The warm atmosphere cooled down a little at this moment. Everyone was silent and looked at Song Wen.

It seemed as if they were waiting to witness a friendship between teammates that would turn hostility into friendship, and then everyone would be happy.

However, Song Wen just tilted his head and looked at the white player with a sneer on his face.

"You can apologize to me in private. Are you trying to blackmail me in front of so many people and media cameras?"

Douglas didn't expect that his initiative to show goodwill would be met with such irony from the other party, and a trace of anger flashed across his face.

If it wasn't for the contract, how could he admit his mistake to a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet?
Song Wen's words just hit the nail on the head, making him extremely angry.

Originally, this kind of thing could be resolved through private communication, so why must it be brought to the surface?
He just wanted to take advantage of the pressure from everyone to push Song Wen forward.

Douglas stretched his hand in the air, feeling a little awkward. He was about to speak when Song Wen patted his shoulder meaningfully.

Those eyes looked at him with a smile, as if they could see through his heart, making Douglas feel uncomfortable.

"If you think you can force me to forgive the insult you just gave me—"

"Then you think too highly of my moral bottom line."

(End of this chapter)

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