Chapter 40: Go and see your son

"Paul, you will start tomorrow and replace Moses...Tiger, you will be the substitute tomorrow."

After returning to the training ground, Peters announced the news.

Everyone's eyes fell on the good friends. Barrett opened his mouth wide and was just smirking. Tiger's face also began to show excitement - if it weren't for everything that happened just now, everyone else could see that it was just an accident, and some people would think that they were deliberately hurting Ranchien...

Now they can only sigh that these two young boys are so lucky.

If the team had not been short of soldiers now, they would not have had the chance to enter the first team at this time. If someone had not been injured again, they would be even more unlikely to have a starting opportunity and the other could be the substitute - that is, a team like Preston with very few staff members would have such a tragic situation.

But this is what happens in this world. In teams with less money and average performance, young people are more likely to make a comeback. In wealthy and powerful families, young people are more likely to get opportunities.

Then in the afternoon training, Barrett put on a vest that symbolizes the main players, allowing him to practice with the starting players to increase his familiarity - but one advantage of a player like Barrett is that he is a pure defensive player. Preston's defensive system is relatively mature, and what to do on the court is relatively simple. With Barrett's physical fitness and running ability, it is not difficult to do this.

During this process, Tiger kept watching from the sidelines, not only watching Barrett's performance, but most importantly, observing the technical characteristics of other teammates - in fact, he is already very familiar with these people. Preston this season has almost no change compared to last season. Although Tiger was in the reserve team last season, he played a full ten games in the virtual space during this period and cooperated with these people a lot. Maybe they are not familiar with Tiger at all, but Tiger is very familiar with them.

Of course, others would not know about this. It is precisely for this reason that even Moyes, who is most optimistic about Tiger, agreed with Peters' view that is to hastily let an attacker of an organization take the field, which may have a counterproductive effect.

Tiger did not sweat a bit in the second half of the training, but he realized that the main members of the first team were exactly the same as their teammates in that virtual space. However, they were far inferior to their timing and how to play their strongest abilities. Playing with them would be much easier and their role would be greater.

This made Tiger feel confident again - originally in the virtual space, he was a pure drag, and after he was with him, Preston's strength would decline a little, but in reality, he would become the catalyst to help Preston exert all his strength, the most important person.

Only I will be Preston's savior.

Tiger repeated this sentence in his heart.

November 9th.

After November, the weather began to get a little cold. Lao Li looked at the gray sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

After the weather gets colder, the business of the fruit stall is worse, but the fruits are not easy to break. In short, the business is still acceptable.

Just as Lao Li was thinking about what kind of fruits that were profitable, the door of the bar next to his fruit stall was suddenly pushed open, and a fat man with red rosacea rushed out in awe of amazing momentum.

This is the owner of the bar, Tom Owens, a guy who is usually very kind. Lao Li’s fruit stall is located next to his bar, so the relationship between the two is quite good.

"Tom, what's wrong?" Seeing Owens' nose gasping heavily, looking at him trying to eat people, Old Li couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Li, why are you still setting up a fruit stall?"

Without answering Lao Li’s question, Owens shouted directly, calling Lao Li inexplicably - Why should I go if I don’t set up a fruit stall? The whole family is waiting for dinner...

"Today Preston plays against Berry at home! Your son is on the bench! The game will start half an hour later, and you won't go and see it!" Owens said in a row.

This passage immediately made Old Li stupid - his son never said this when he came home yesterday... He usually doesn't read newspapers, so he naturally can't see the local newspapers. It has already published Preston's starting lineup and substitute list today, and his son's name is on the substitute list.

"Stop kidding. If my son is really on the bench list of the game, he will definitely tell me." Old Li shook his head and said.

Owens was anxious, and he took out two tickets and handed them to Lao Li: "This was what Tiger came to me early this morning and asked me to hand it over to you, saying that he wanted to give you a surprise."

Holding the ticket, Lao Li finally believed it - these two tickets are in good positions, just near the home team's coach's seat, the ticket price at this position is fifteen pounds per. Owens will not give him thirty pounds to joke with him...

"This kid, why do you spend so much money to buy football tickets? You have to give us a surprise..." Old Li muttered.

"The first team members will be assigned two tickets in each game, but it is rare to have such a good position." Owens chuckled and said a little flatteringly: "Li, look at our relationship is so good. Do we go and see these two tickets together..."

Before he finished speaking, Old Li interrupted him: "Thank you, Tom... Next, please help me see the fruit stall. I will take my old lady to the game... Maybe my son can play today!"

After saying this, Old Li immediately disappeared from Owens' vision with his agility that was inconsistent with his age. The autumn wind blew up several dead leaves on the ground, just like Owens's desolate mood at this moment...

"Damn it! I must eat up all the fruits on your fruit stall!" Owens shouted in annoyance, waving his fists.

Pudell Stadium.

Tiger was doing warm-up activities on the court, and although he was a substitute, he still did a serious job.

Before entering the locker room, Tiger saw his parents sitting behind the home team's coaching seat.

Perhaps because they rarely come to watch football, the old couple seemed a little overwhelmed, looking like two local buns, although their real age was less than fifty years old.

However, after seeing Tiger, Tiger's parents smiled happily at the same time. Old Li raised his right thumb high, as if showing off to everyone: "Look, that's my son!"

Tiger also smiled happily and raised his thumb to the stands.
Chapter completed!