12. Victory

Is Warnock angry about Crystal Palace's first half performance? There is a little bit, but not so angry, after all, this is a friendly game, win or lose is not so important, he was angry mainly because the team's attack as last season, there is no sign of improvement, and this look is not.

Members of the coaching staff really do not know how to do, they have thought of a lot of ways, but the players are basically this composition, the so-called clever woman can not cook without rice.

The two teams returned to the game, Crystal Palace is still the absolute advantage of the side, Warnock also deliberately let the midfielders to strengthen the insertion, in order to increase the number of people in the Croydon penalty area to grab points.

Wen Sheng said worry is also a little bit, but not too worried, Crystal Palace's attack is too monotonous, always pass in the pass in the pass in, no other way, of course, Wen Sheng is also able to understand, Crystal Palace players relatively speaking technology is relatively rough, small range of cooperation is not very good, a lot of mistakes, tearing the means of the line of defence is really not.

Warnock stood on the sidelines can not do anything, Irish striker Alan Lee, the first half on the field, this time obviously physical inability, the role of the decline, another striker Alassane Ndiaye is also a young boy, not as good as Moses.

This friendly game is not very good to see, even can be said to be difficult to watch, Croydon a hard dead defence, Crystal Palace favour to break the door, but the fans in the stands is still very facetious, and occasionally will roar on the two voices, but they are all mocking Croydon.

"They're like shrunken turtles! Shrinking their necks into their shells!"

"Bloody hell, Croydon put about eight men on the penalty line! Are they playing football or not?!"

"Bloody hell Daniel! He's a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!"

Croydon is a big place but not small, Wen Sheng was born and grew up here since he was a child and went to school, there were also people who knew his secondary school classmates and neighbours in the stands watching the game, and everyone called Wen Sheng shameless.

Wen Sheng, standing on the sidelines of the field to concentrate, where will hear those curses, he is carefully observing the situation on the field.

Even though there are unlimited substitutions, both sides are a bit tired, the game has been played for 70 minutes, it feels like the spirit of both sides are a bit unable to come up, Croydon players side is a bit better, mainly because of the physical can not keep up, the heart is still holding a breath can not lose.

Crystal Palace players are different, some people want to make force, some people do not want to make force, friendly games, almost on the line, attacked for so long without scoring, also even if it!

So Crystal Palace actually transformed into a pass-and-control flow, really let Wen Sheng feel funny.

Seventy-two minutes, Croydon finally got the chance to dream, the back of the long ball kicked to the Crystal Palace back side, Traore finally opened a trick, actually light wipe over Fonte, frankly speaking, his second half and Fonte's competition has always been in the lower part of the game, a few of these passes are Fonte easy to defuse.

This one was his first success of sorts, but Fonte was the last line of defence, and it was self-evident what Traore's success meant.

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball! Damn it, pass the ball!" Wen Sheng stood on the sidelines of the field so anxious, wishing that he had replaced Traore, Traore's ability to carry the ball is not good, and the passing skills are not good, he is really afraid that Traore missed a good opportunity.

Traore wiped through Fonte from the left side to kill the Crystal Palace penalty area, Traore speed, Fonte a little give up, the pace is not firm, another centre back Johannes Ertel tall, rushed over to make up for the position.

Traore saw Ertel on a bit of panic, feet almost mix garlic, but at least still pass the ball out, the power is a bit big, and still half-high ball, good with his partner's other striker Winkel no one to defend, stop the ball to hit the door in one fell swoop, broke the Speroni's door.

"Oh! Fark!" Wenson couldn't help himself, jumping up and down on the sidelines, with the likes of Vine and those on the bench behind him bouncing in their seats.

"Awesome!"

"Just fucking awesome!"

Croydon's players were going crazy, almost all of them ran to Crystal Palace's half to celebrate this goal that came from a hard place.

Wen Sheng clenched his fist and waved it vigorously.

Damn, today is my lucky day, finally scored a goal!

These players of the team are what kind of goods Wenson knows very well, they can put the fence a little bit of appearance has been very good, as for scoring a goal well, he holds the hope is not a lot.

Warnock shook his head and did not complain or blame.

Responsibility is everyone, Fonte problem is the biggest, but Fonte is the person who is going to go ah, Southampton is interested in him, Crystal Palace has no reason not to let go, he slacked a little bit in the friendly, Warnock can say what?

The Crystal Palace fans in the stands started to curse the team again, the one who cursed the most was Simon Jordan, the gossip of Crystal Palace's financial problems had spread, everyone pretty much knew that Simon Jordan didn't want to invest, Crystal Palace's days were numbered.

The restart, Crystal Palace seems to be a lot more serious, but Wen Sheng always feel that they are still not very dedicated, just turn the pass control into a direct English hard hitting hard punch, but this has proved to be not very effective.

"Crystal Palace will have a hard time next season!" Manson said to his uncle Vine.

"Yes, Simon Jordan wants to sell the club, but no one is interested now!" Wynn also shook his head, a team wants to achieve good results in the field of play, stable management and good financial situation is a prerequisite, the team wants to get the title in arrears, it is simply a fool's errand, the gods came to no good solution.

This league has not yet begun it, Crystal Palace's military heart is not enough, next season even relegation is a very difficult thing.

"In that case, we are a little bit of victory today!" Wen Sheng flirted.

"Bullshit! As bad as they are, they are still many times better than us! Daniel, you really are a genius! A genius in the coaching world! Honestly, you've surprised me!" Vine is sincere, he did not expect his nephew actually so good, tactical response is very appropriate, today Croydon can be on the field to keep so and not let Crystal Palace goal, whether it is luck or what, Wen Sheng is the biggest contributor.

"Uncle, I'll be proud if you praise me like that!" Wen Sheng winked.

"Fuck off you! Better think about how to hook up with Warnock later!" Verne kicked Man Sheng.

Wen Sheng thought to himself, "That's easy, we'll just invite Warnock to have a drink and rub salt into his wounds.

The game soon came to an end and the referee blew the whistle for the end.

Croydon's players celebrated the victory, which was well worth celebrating, knowing that they were playing against a Championship team, the second tier in England.

Crystal Palace's players left the pitch with no expression on their faces.

Wen Sheng didn't join the Croydon players' celebration, he had more important tasks.

After the match whistle, Wensheng exchanged greetings and congratulations with Smith, and then walked quickly to the home coach's seat.

"How about! Kid, I'll buy you a drink! Your performance today was very good!" Before Man Sheng could extend the invitation, Warnock was the first to do so.

"It's my honour, Mr. Warnock!" Wen Sheng laughed, "And I'm not going to lie, I have a lot of questions I want to ask you!"

"Haha, you don't talk about work when you're drinking!" Mick Jones joked from the side.

Everyone agreed to meet at the pub in Selhurst later before dispersing.

Back on the Croydon side, everyone was still in a state of exuberance, and when they saw Vince, they all chimed in to praise him once again.

"Gentlemen, if you ask me, you have more to thank yourselves for this game!" One had to be a bit more reserved at this time.

"Ner, don't be modest! Without your arrangements, how could we have won? So you have to take half the credit!" Hogan smiled with a wide brow.

"Also, Danny's name is great,, it really brought us victory!" Someone else added.

"Whoever gets Danny as a head coach, won't that be a big advantage first!"

Everyone laughed even more.

Wen Sheng cried and laughed, our surname is also spelled out as wen, with one letter missing in the middle.

"Gentlemen, thank you very much for your recognition! Well, this victory is for all of us! I'd like to say that all of us did a great job! So I'll honour my promise now, let's have a drink together tonight!" Man Sheng invited everyone.

"Ohhhhhh!"

Everyone cheered even more vigorously.