Paul didn't say much about Traore's behavior. The child was still quite miserable. He didn't even play the ball in order to support his family. Boasting was just his nostalgia and sustenance for football.

"Drink something, the first drink is mine!" Paul said to Traore generously. This kid doesn't come to the bar often, it can be said that he doesn't show off much.

"You are so good!" Traore praised Paul happily, "Of course I am beer!"

The fat uncle also ordered a beer, and the two sat at the bar and played with Paul in those years in Croydon.

"The appearance has not changed at all!" Wen Sheng walked into the bar and looked at the surrounding environment, and nodded with a smile.

"Tsk, the last time you came to the bar was less than a year ago, so it's normal that it didn't change!" Joey complained, Xiaoyao, I still have to show off in less than a year to sigh at the vicissitudes of life?!

"Oh, Danny, is it really you?! Danny!" Before the conversation between the two people was over, Hawking next to him had no time to interrupt, and some drinkers in the bar recognized Wensheng.

"Oh, God! It's really Danny!"

"Ha, Danny is actually back!"

......

Obviously Wensheng is the most popular figure in Paul's bar. His reappearance alarmed everyone, and everyone rushed to the door.

"Okay, guys! It's great to see everyone again! I'm mine tonight!" Wen Sheng said proudly.

"Shh, but don't say I'm here to the bar, the guys on the team are still holding them in the hotel!"

Everyone laughed, and sent Wensheng to the bar like stars, with Traore and the fat uncle among them.

Wen Sheng raised his fist and calm Paul punched him.

“Welcome home!”

"Bad, your place is not my home, your place is the home of these drunkards!" Wen Sheng cursed with a smile.

Everyone burst into laughter, Wen Sheng pointed out the names of several former Croydon players, and said in an explosion: "Didn't you play?"

"Sorry, we can relax tonight!"

After talking with everyone for a while, everyone dispersed, and Wen Sheng took a sip of beer with a relaxed sip.

"It feels like this taste is different! The wine you have here is the best!"

"Of course!" Paul said with a smile.

"Oh, it's still the people in my hometown who are nice to me! I almost dared to come today. Donald told me that no one would beat me up. It seems real now!" Wen Sheng said with an exaggerated expression.

"Haha, you are our pride! How could someone beat you up? You don't know yet. The official website of Crystal Palace came to the bar to do a survey two days ago! An interesting survey..."

Paul told Wensheng about the matter under investigation on the official website. Wensheng gave him a thumbs up, then raised his glass and said loudly: "To everyone!"

People in the bar were smiling and laughing.

It was such a pleasant night. Wensheng hadn't relaxed like this for a long time. At this moment, he suddenly felt like home, and the root was still in Croydon!

"Hello, sir!" Traore took the fat uncle to Wensheng and made his voice weakly.

"Hello! Oh! Damn, Amy! Long time no see! Are you okay?!" Wensheng turned his head and saw him recognize the guy in front of him. He actually hadn't met Amy for a long time. He didn't often go to Paul's bar when he worked at Crystal Palace, and he didn't stay in Croydon Football Club for a few days.

Traore's eyes were shining with strange brilliance and his face was filled with joy.

"I'm fine!"

"You haven't played football now?"

"I..."

"Actually it's no big deal! Just have a happier life!" Wen Sheng patted Traore's shoulder to show comfort.

The fat uncle carefully requested the jersey to sign. Wen Sheng agreed without hesitation and forced Paul to take out a Crystal Palace fan to sign his name and give it to the fat uncle.

"You are so nice!"

"You're welcome! It's a simple task!"

After getting the autographed jersey, Traore was a little unaware of what to say in front of Wensheng, so he took the initiative to say goodbye.

"That guy is very difficult!" Paul shook his head. Traore's home is not far away. Everyone is in the same community, so they basically know a rough idea.

Wen Sheng had heard of it before, and when he heard Paul's sigh, he just nodded and said nothing.

"Danny, will you come back here in the future?" Paul asked.

"Here?! Of course, this is my home!"

"Shit, I'm talking about Crystal Palace!"

"Let's talk about it later, who knows, if I don't think I want to continue in the future, maybe I will choose to retake Croydon's coaching stick!"

"It's better to rescue the eagle first! Damn, Lao Lei is far worse than you!"

"Haha, Lao Lei is still capable, he needs a little time! A year is too short for him, and don't you think Parrish didn't give him much support?! Paul, if you want to remain competitive, the first condition is: spend money!"

"You succeeded at Manchester City!"

"I spent a lot of money too!" Wensheng was really not lying. How could he say it? It's almost 100 million pounds. No wonder Soriano doesn't like his mention of money.

.........

On Sunday night, Selhurst Stadium was full, and the last home game of the season was the match. The match was against the new Premier League champion and the blessing of Wen Sheng, which made many Manchester City fans very enthusiastic.

Of course, some people are afraid to come to the stadium, for fear that Crystal Palace will lose the Champions League qualification.

Before the game, Crystal Palace was listed in two rows to welcome the new champion Manchester City to enter. They also enjoyed such courtesy last season, but now they have changed their partner to Manchester City, which is really a unique feeling in their hearts.

Wensheng's appearance also aroused everyone's cheers, and fans responded with warm applause. Wensheng in the stands accidentally saw the slogan "Harry gets out, Daniel goes home."

Lao Lei and Wen Sheng were very enthusiastic when they shook hands, but Lao Lei's face immediately became bitter when he sat on the coaching seat, and he was worried about the fate of the team.

Wen Sheng sat firmly on the coach's seat, nervous at all. He hoped that Manchester City would lose in this game and let Crystal Palace have a way out, but it is hard to say what the specific will be. If Crystal Palace can't help him, there is no way.

The main force in Crystal Palace is all sent away, and the people are still there, but the taste is different.

Lao Lei’s attainment in tactics is actually not very high, and it’s really not very high. The older generation is better at management, and only the younger generations, Wen Sheng and others, pay attention to tactics.

So Lao Lei’s current Crystal Palace is a simple Crystal Palace. In fact, it would be great if football was so simple. Modern football has become more and more refined.

The way of playing is simple, it is too step-by-step. After the opening, Crystal Palace, which has a stronger desire to win, occupies an initiative and frequently launches attacks on Manchester City's positions. The players on Manchester City inevitably win a little, and the championship has been won, especially the main players who are going to play in the Champions League. It would be really unprofitable to be injured at this time, so Crystal Palace has a big advantage.
Chapter completed!