Dominate the midfield

Chapter 49 "Many clubs are interested in him!"!
At 02:30 in the afternoon, Wang Rui bid farewell to the people on the bus and got off the bus with his sports bag on his back.The young man who had spit on Wang Rui in this position more than a week ago stretched out his head from the car window, shook his fist at him and encouraged him: "King! Come on!"

Wang Rui waved his fist and said to him, "Let's work together!"

The slobber man said loudly: "I will go to the away game to cheer for the team!"

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The atmosphere in the locker room is good, just like the training ground.Ince's competitive mechanism stimulated everyone's enthusiasm for training, and they temporarily forgot about the grim relegation situation of the Wolves.

There is a man who is out of place, as if he were a world to himself.

If it was the past, this person must be me, Wang Rui thought so.

This person is the team's number one striker, Doyle. After a complicated psychological struggle, the Irishman finally chose to return to the Wolves.Wolves defeated Millwall, he lost his savings for many years, and now he has reached the point where he is penniless.

He didn't have enough reason to ask for leave, and if he didn't come to training, he would deduct money.In addition, Blackburn did not come to the news for a long time. He had to think about his own future. It was no good to fight too hard with Ince. Even in the last three games, he could only sit on the sidelines.

If it was in the past, it would have been impossible for him to sit on the sidelines, and even if he couldn't play, it would be because he was injured or too tired.He can also use this opportunity to rest and rest.

However, now he is extremely hopeful that he can play the game.

Yesterday's game stimulated him too much. He wished that the one who saved the team on the field was himself, and the role of saving the team for the Wolves in the past was naturally his.

Wang Rui punched him in the face and kicked him in the stomach. He never forgot, and was always looking for opportunities to return it.Wang Rui was a nail in his eyes, how could he allow this nail to replace him as the hero of the team.

More importantly, he saw something different from yesterday's game.The Wolves played with enthusiasm. Playing in such a team is what every player desires.

Such a Wolves team will definitely perform well in the next three relegation battles, even if they cannot win three consecutive victories.Regardless of whether a miracle will happen or not, whether the Wolves can successfully relegation, Wolves players will attract the attention of other teams.Then, even if he cannot transfer to Blackburn, he has a great chance to transfer to other clubs.

So he came back and wanted to use the last three games to add weight to his transfer.

Peter waved to Wang Rui, motioning for him to go and participate in the lively discussion.Doyle looked at Wang Rui, who was recognized by his teammates, his brows were tightly frowned, and sharp eyes shot out of his blue pupils, as if to tear him to pieces.

There was even a hint of jealousy in this sharp gaze, because someone offered to give way to Wang Rui.Yes, he was jealous, because he had never enjoyed such treatment.

No one in the locker room spoke to Doyle.Asking for time off before a game not only puts Ince on the line and disrupts the team's previous deployment, but also makes other players feel abandoned, which feels bad.

Players characterize this behavior as "defection", so Doyle is a "traitor".Since he is a traitor, who would want to get close to him?Who would want to talk to him.

Doyle snorted at the main players who had been warm with him, thinking that their actions were a disguised form to please Ince, because in yesterday's game, Ince changed six starting players in one go, which made the main players feel crisis.

Damn it, you guys are just a bunch of dogs who can only wag their tails and please their owners. Do you think this will make you return to the starting lineup?Old Ince sent you to hell a long time ago, damn it!
"Pooh!……"

Doyle spat hard on the floor, which was the way he used to express his dissatisfaction in the past.

Peter frowned, turned his head to look at the phlegm, and said disgustedly, "Drop it clean!"

The locker room fell silent, the players around Peter stopped their heated discussions, and the main players stopped whispering. Everyone's eyes were on Doyle. There were a few eyes, and there was a taste of gloating at the show .

Doyle was angry, and then he laughed angrily: "Do you think it's great to score a goal yesterday?"

"Do I know how many goals I've scored for Wolves?"

"Teach me? You are not qualified enough!"

The locker room is all about strength, and status is also determined by strength.Doyle is undoubtedly the best striker of the Wolves. He has made great achievements for the team. He has a high status in the locker room, and there are only a handful of people who can surpass him.

Peter didn't expect Doyle to speak like this, and couldn't find a reason to refute for a while.His face was flushed, and he looked at the Irishman angrily and helplessly, unable to speak a word.

Doyle looked at Peter who was speechless, snorted coldly and said, "Say it! As long as you convince me, let alone mopping it up, I'll lick it clean!"

Arrogance, incomparable arrogance, is backed by strength.

Peter's face turned redder, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and Doyle laughed wildly.Together with Ince, he knew that his life might not be easy in the future. He was very annoyed that he lost all his savings yesterday.

Negative emotions accumulated in his heart, and he was almost unable to bear it.At this moment, he felt so happy that he burst into tears.

"It is everyone's responsibility to keep the dressing room clean. If you spit, you should mop it up."

A calm voice sounded, interrupting Doyle's insolent laughter.Doyle's face became grim. The owner of the voice punched him in the face and kicked him in the stomach. He was always looking for a chance to return it.

Boy, you finally gave me a chance!
Ridiculous drawing swords to help, ridiculous brother loyalty!

Doyle stared at Wang Rui, stood up slowly, walked towards him, and said step by step: "What qualifications do you have to say these words?"

"A glass man that the club has given up on signing, do you think that one game can change your destiny?"

"You think I, Doyle, are someone you can scold?"

The swords are on the verge of breaking out!
At this moment, Ince stood at the door of the locker room with a gloomy expression.Peter looked at the furious Irishman in front of him, stopped Wang Rui behind him, and stood between them.

Several substitute players were about to go forward to persuade the two sides, but they were stopped by their companions and motioned them to look at the door of the locker room.These few looked at the door of the locker room, stopped their actions, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes.Doyle scolded Peter just now, so he was warning them.

The two sides in the conflict now, one is the guy who played with Ince before the game, and the other is the little guy who scored twice and assisted a goal in his debut.This little guy killed the opponent at the last moment, helped the team win a long-lost victory, and rekindled the hope of the fans.

Anyone in the right mind knows what's going to happen next.

"Go away, don't stand in front of me!" Doyle reached out and grabbed Peter's shoulder, about to shake him off.

"He's not qualified, am I qualified?" Ince walked in, his voice full of teasing.

Doyle's hand froze, and Peter was overjoyed when he heard that, he threw away his hand and offered Ince the position.Ince walked over with big strides and stood in front of Doyle, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at him coldly.

"You think one game can't change his fate, I tell you you're wrong!"

Doyle frowned, well, maybe yesterday's game would make Morgan change his mind and reawaken the idea of ​​renewing his contract with this glass man.

But so what if the contract is renewed, anyway, the Wolves' relegation is certain, and they will play in the second division, so there is nothing to be proud of.Renewal, is this a great thing?
"I just came out of Morgan's office. Morgan is negotiating with Wang's agent about renewing his contract."

Sure enough, Doyle didn't speak, but let out a cold snort from his nose.Peter winked at Wang Rui and congratulated him.The other players reacted calmly to the news. After all, Wang Rui performed perfectly yesterday. It is normal for Morgan to renew his contract.
Ince then broke the news: "Wang's agent revealed that many clubs are interested in him."

Doyle frowned, this was not the news he wanted to hear.

Ince seemed to enjoy the change of expression on the Irishman's face.

"Five of them are League One clubs..."

The blood on Doyle's face began to fade slowly, and his heartbeat began to speed up. This was not excitement, but inexplicable nervousness.

The word "among them" means that there are higher-level clubs interested in Wang Rui.

"Four Championship teams..."

Sure enough, it is the British Championship!
And there are still four!

The eyes of the teammates began to look at Wang Rui fieryly.Wang Rui was surprised by this news, because Jason didn't tell him this.

Despite being shocked, Doyle let out a long breath and his heartbeat slowly returned.

Just because they're interested doesn't mean they really want to buy it.

Doyle began to comfort himself.

"Two Premier League teams!"

Ince looked at Doyle playfully, and lightly exploded a blockbuster.

(End of this chapter)