"Is this true?" Head coach Mark, who was sent off for Cheltenham, returned to the court after the whistle rang at the end of the game, stood blankly on the sidelines, stunned by the cheers of the robin fans.

He saw the whole process through the screen in the locker room. Coach Mark once thought he was too eager to win and had hallucinations.

The supervision of red cards in the English League Two was not strict, and he came to the side of the court again, and it was still hard to believe it for a while.

Those who were depressed were Oxford United players, not us Cheltenham who had lost in a row?

Is it really our Robins players who are still waving their fists on the sidelines, expressing their fighting spirit and thanking the fans in the stands over and over again?

The prodigal chairman who I kicked suddenly boosted morale and even reversed the entire game scene?

Really? Really true?

Coach Mark's eyes were a little wet.

Five consecutive losses.

After the former head coach took over as the team's head coach due to a car accident, he suffered consecutive defeats!

Every time I shake hands after the game, I feel so heartbroken that I can’t stretch out my hand!

But today...

Mark noticed that the Oxford United head coach was coming and stretched out his hand toward him.

Mark quickly reached out his hand and held it hard! Hold it for a while! This feeling of being like a winner was so cool! Looking at the opponent's head coach's disappointment, Mark felt a sense of happiness that he had never felt before, and wished he could shake hands longer.

"..." The head coach of Oxford United said nothing, and after shaking hands with Mark perfunctorily, he quickly left the court with his players.

"Hi! Mark, did you see it? We equalize it!" First team coach Havac jumped over like an old child, holding Mark's hand and clenched it hard.

"It's a miracle equalization!" Mark also shouted happily and hugged the other coaching staff members who rushed up.

After a long time, the fans' singing gradually stopped and the players gradually gathered.

By the way, what should we be about the prodigal chairman? Everyone has a big conflict.

The chairman was too hurtful before, but this game was entirely due to his morale boosting, and the miracle reappeared.

Everyone led by Mark focused their attention to the explanation station.

"Hmm?" Everyone was surprised.

What about the Chinese president?

After a long time, everyone discovered...

The Chinese president actually shook hands with the fans one by one at the owner's exit of the stadium.

Could this be what the prodigal Chinese president is willing to do? The coaching staff looked at him from a distance and was stunned.

"Thank you for coming, you're here often." Wang Qing held a handbag on his arm at the exit of the largest stadium, shook hands with every robin fan coming out with a smile.

Robin fans all have red jerseys, which is very easy to recognize.

Neutral fans waved goodbye.

Even as a visiting team fan, Wang Qing smiled and signaled.

The fans who used to hate this Chinese president were embarrassed by Wang Qing's politeness after being inspired by the call for reversal on the court.

There have even been fans taking photos with him.

"Come on, laugh." Wang Qing compared an old-fashioned V-shaped scissors hand to the camera.

Some fans asked Wang Qing to take out the bloody door suit and take photos together.

Wang Qing took out the door clothes very seriously, and after taking pictures, he folded them carefully, carefully covered the wardrobe box, and put them in the tote bag with respectfully both hands.

This act of respecting the blood-stained holy objects has greatly appreciated the Robin fans.

Even the coaches who came up raised a lot of comments on Wang Qing in their hearts.

Hehe, Wang Qing looked at everyone's reaction and felt proud. We were from the red mechanism, and we were so good at supporting the store.

Regarding the [Variety Ball King] system, Wang Qing felt unparalleled in his heart.

He really wanted to try out the Green King or Commander King, especially when the stadium was in a stalemate just now, Wang Qing wanted to wear the red robin robe and play football.

Unfortunately, the club is in a mess now, and it seems that they cannot change their skills during the probation period. They can only try to be a player after this probation period is over.

The coaches retrieved the Chinese president.

But everyone led by Mark felt a little embarrassed. Especially Coach Mark, who just kicked the Chinese president an hour ago...

Facing the team coaching staff members, in a somewhat humid atmosphere, Wang Qing said openly: "We need to do a lot of things, and I want to apologize to you a lot of words. So, after dinner tonight, the team meeting room will be held."

The coaches nodded.

Although it is rare for the chairman to attend a meeting, it is reasonable.

Next, as usual, the head coach should attend the post-match press conference.

However, the head coach was sent off with a red card for kicking the chairman and was not allowed to participate in the post-match press conference according to regulations.

"..." Frontline coach Havac patted acting head coach Mark on the shoulder and said nothing.

"I'll go to the press conference!" Wang Qing suddenly stepped out like a turtle.

Everyone had no objection, but the chairman was bigger than the head coach.

Hum, I looked like Zhuge Wuhou’s tongue and fighting with scholars, fooling the journalists into making it difficult to distinguish between the south and north...

Wang Qing was in his mind, stepped into the press room, and immediately put on a POSE to welcome the flash.

But... it's so quiet.

The imagined flashing lights flashed, and a group of reporters flocked to the scene, and various microphones were desperately stuffed over, but they did not appear at all...

There were only four reporters on the chair of a bit shabby reporter. Three and a half-dead were desperate, and one of them had his head hanging down, as if he was dozing off...

The coach Havac, who followed behind, saw Wang Qing's posture and said in his heart: The English League Two is not as good as the Premier League, and there is no need to pay much attention to it, how could the flash lights flash?

The three reporters who were half dead had cardboard on their legs, and they had already written half of the paper.

Wang Qing walked straight over, and in the surprised gaze of the reporter, he picked up a piece of cardboard, which read:

"The Robins fell again, the team was in a turbulent and unstable manner, and relegation was inevitable. Oxford United easily won X:0."

There is a space at X, and it seems that the reporter is ready to fill in the number above.

It was obvious that these reporters didn’t even go to the stadium, let alone participating in the competition. They came in to charge the number when the event was about to end.

Havac, who was accompanying him, suddenly became angry, but Wang Qing laughed instead of anger and eagerly reached out to the reporter: "Thank you for your hard work."
Chapter completed!