Chapter 33: Final Hit Part 1
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Jess shook hands with Eugen sadly and then walked to the player's corridor. Despite his help with scoring that one goal, he knew that the worsened situation at the second half of the match was partly due to his performance in the midfield. Tang En approached and stopped him.
"You have done enough, Eoin. Don't worry. Go take a shower and e back to watch us play. We are going to win."
Jess looked at Twain with disbelief about what he just said.
The young manager opened his mouth wide and laughed. "Want to make a bet, Eoin?"
"This is really unbelievable! After Forest scored two goals, and when everybody thought there was no hope for Wimbledon, look at where they are now… from forest having two goals at the first half in four minutes and absolutely at the advantage to Wimbledon showing their full potential with two goals in four minutes. Now it is a draw!" While Motson was mentating, he thought of a question to himself. As long as Tony Twain is managing, will the matches always be this dramatic? With him, it seemed there would always be something to look forward to.
"After losing two goals, Twain has begun to substitute players. He subbed in the young German player, Eugen Bopp, to replace the experienced Eoin Jess. But I feel certain that his decision was based on Wimbledon's first goal, as the second one came way too suddenly and unexpectedly."
It was true. No one had expected the second goal, including the manager, Murdoch. His celebration of the second goal was not as crazy as the first one, as he merely hugged his assistant manager and clapped his hands.
Tang En glanced at him and realized he had bee even more annoying than before. If it was really going to end with a draw, he would not attend the press conference so that he could avoid that annoying face. If this old guy were to say something arrogant at the conference, like "we ought to have won the match" or "we could have gotten three goals
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