Chapter 471: Volume 4: The Storm, An Encounter in the Sky

"Tony Dunn?"

Tang En seemed to hear someone calling him, he turned his head reflexively, and saw a fairly familiar face.

Standing in front of him was a woman, she was the one who went to Wilford to interview him because the Forest team wanted to buy Chinese player Sun Jihai, she was taught a lesson by him, and she met several times in various interviews Reporter - Tang Jing.

"It's Tony Coach Twain." After confirming the identity of the person in front of her, Tang Jing laughed. "Why do I see England's Nottingham Forest manager at BJ International Airport?"

Tang En shrugged: "It's just a vacation. Why do I also see you here?"

"This is BJ, the capital of China. I'm Chinese. It's normal to appear here, right?" Tang Jing refused to be outdone.

From the first—or rather the second—meeting, the two of them had been at odds. Later, in some interview activities, the two met several times, and Tang Jing even asked him a few questions, so he was no longer a stranger. However, due to Tang En's distaste for this ignorant star-struck woman during that meeting, he has always been not interested in this reporter who is considered a beauty anyway.

Tang En caught sight of a Bank of China ATM not far away, and he said, "Isn't it normal if Reporter Tang suddenly appeared in the underground vault of the Bank of China?"

"You...Mr. Tang En really knows China well."

"Isn't there a conclusion already in that interview of yours?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll write about your swearing at the reporter at the airport in the newspaper?"

Tang En smiled happily: "Why should I be afraid? The position of my head coach is not determined by the preferences of your Chinese media and Chinese readers. Even if you write me as a Satan with horns in the newspaper, even if you Readers hate me, what does it have to do with me? Miss Tang, you can't even threaten people?"

These words made Tang Jing speechless.

Tang had been standing by the side watching Tang En and Tang Jing confront each other, without speaking.

Seeing that the other party had nothing to say, Tang En turned around and walked towards the boarding gate with Tang. The airport announcement was already reminding the passengers on this flight to prepare to board.

Tang Jing bit her lip from behind, staring at Tang En's back. As the president's woman, she has been excellent in her studies since she was a child, and has been successfully promoted to school and employment... No one has ever dared to disrespect her like this. But in front of this man, she repeatedly fell behind. This is really a shame for her...

She didn't believe it, she couldn't get a goal back.

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"Hello, Tony."

"Um?"

"Did you be too mean to that female reporter just now?"

"What? Compassionate and cherishing jade?"

"Ahem."

"Haha! I don't know why, but when I saw her, I wanted to say something against her to annoy her...Maybe I don't like the arrogance of her. I really hate self-righteous people, especially self-righteous ones woman."

The two chatted in English while queuing to board the plane. After boarding the plane, they put the small bag they carried on the luggage rack and sat down to continue chatting. This time their topic shifted to the World Cup in Germany, mainly thinking about what they can gain in Germany this summer.

There were three rows of seats, Tang En sat in the middle, Tang was in the window seat, and the aisle seat was vacant. They don't care about these.

Just when the two were concentrating on discussing the signings for the summer, a person walked towards Tang En and the others from the direction of the hatch.

Tang En was listening to Tang's words, but his eyes fell on that person, and gradually shifted all his attention to this "uninvited guest" as she moved forward.

"Damn it..." he cursed under his breath.

Tang Jingchu was a little surprised when she saw the person sitting next to her, but when she saw the surprised and annoyed expression on Tang En's face, she immediately burst into a bright smile. She didn't hide the pleasure in her heart, and walked towards Tang En with a smile like this.

"I really didn't expect that we would meet again so soon, Mr. Tang En." Tang Jing put the small bag on the luggage rack, then sat down gracefully and greeted him.

"Yeah, I really didn't expect..." Tang En was a little dejected. He didn't like the feeling of being with this woman. He didn't expect such a coincidence. This woman was also on this flight, and the seat was with him.

"This is very good, my journey is not lonely."

"This is really bad, my journey has become a torture." Tang En muttered.

"What did you say, Mr. Dunn?"

"nothing."

"Really?"

"Speak Chinese! I can understand..." Tang En was upset when Tang Jing popped out an English word. You are a Chinese, what English do you want me to do?

Seeing Tang En who lost his composure, Tang Jing smiled even more happily.

Tang looked at Tang En pitifully at the side, but still didn't say anything.

Tang Jing noticed him. When she walked over just now, Tang En was also talking to this person. They had been together since before boarding the plane. It was obviously not the first time they met as a travel companion.

"Who is this?"

"My assistant." Tang En introduced angrily. But soon he realized: Why should I introduce her?

"Hello, I'm Tang Jing, the special correspondent of "Sports Weekly" in London." Tang Jing offered her hand to Tang.

"Hello, I'm Tang." Compared with Tang Jing's self-introduction, Tang was much "simple". The two just shook hands with Dun En separated. Tang En rolled his eyes and ignored them.

"Are you coach Tang En's assistant? Chinese?" Tang Jing was obviously very interested in Tang's identity. As far as she knew, no Chinese coach had held any position in any of the top five European league teams. If Tang was really Tang En's assistant coach, it would be quite a sensational news.

Tang nodded: "Yes." He didn't explain anything, but simply answered Tang Jing's question. Whatever Tang Jing asked, he would answer, without saying a single word. Before getting acquainted with Tang En, he also "chat" with Tang En in this way, which made Tang En very crazy. Now... It's Tang Jing's turn to enjoy this kind of taste.

Tang Jing didn't expect Tang's answer to be so concise, and she didn't intend to continue the topic at all, so she froze for a moment.

Tang En leaned on the back of the chair with a stern face, but he was secretly laughing in his heart - let you get close! Have you run into a piece of iron?

Tang Jing also found that Tang didn't seem to be a person who was good at dealing with outsiders, so she turned her gaze to Tang En: "Coach Tang En..."

"what?"

"I understand why you want to appear in China BJ. But why do you want to find a Chinese to be your assistant?"

That's it for the interview.

"Why not? French, British, Brazilians, Argentines, Germans, Spaniards... can all be coaches. Why can't the Chinese? Are you regionally discriminating and looking down on your compatriots?" Tang En asked back.

"Mr. Tang En... Let's put aside our personal grievances, shall we?" Tang Jing was the first to show her kindness. She didn't want to let this opportunity of sitting with Tang En on a long-distance flight go to waste.

"Do we have any personal grievances? Before today, I didn't even have more than a hundred sentences with you. I chose Tang because of his ability, it's as simple as that. Whether it's a coach or a player, I never look at their nationality , only recognize ability. Do you understand?"

"But how do you know he has this ability?"

"Contact, chat, observe... He and I met on the Internet, and we chatted speculatively, that's it." Tang En made an excuse, although it sounded a bit unbelievable, but it was better than saying "We actually switched Body and soul" is easier to believe, right? Unusual people do unusual things. If Tang can prove his ability, then "network talk" will become a good talk, otherwise it will be a joke. In fact, this has nothing to do with the rationality of things, but only with the results of things.

Tang Jing was indeed frightened by Tang En's "network theory". She stared at Tang En and Tang En with wide eyes.

"I like Chinese culture, so I wanted to find some Chinese netizens through the Internet to practice my Chinese level... Then I met him, and we had a good friend for a long time before meeting him... Yes, that's the way it is."

Tang En's reason was quite reasonable, Tang Jing also put away the surprised expression on her face, coughed twice, but didn't know how to continue asking.

"Any questions, Miss Tang?" Tang En looked at Tang Jing.

"Uh... um..."

"If you haven't, I have a question for you: why are you on this flight?"

"For the World Cup in Germany, I'm a reporter, isn't this a normal thing?"

"Ah..." Tang En patted his forehead, "I forgot that you are a reporter."

Tang Jing curled her lips when she heard this oblique sarcasm, but she didn't fight back violently as Tang En expected.

Tang En was a little surprised by this. He glanced at Tang Jing who had fallen silent. The arrogant arrogance was gone, and what was left was an ordinary woman.

Tang Jing suddenly stopped talking, and Tang En didn't want to continue saying anything. Tang was a man of few words. There was a moment of silence among the three of them. Although the silence was a bit inexplicable, the three of them accepted the reality happily.

The gentle voice of the stewardess came from the radio, reminding the passengers to fasten their seat belts and turn off the communication equipment of their mobile phones. The plane is about to take off.

After Dun En and the others fastened their seat belts, there was a vibration from the fuselage, and the silver-white monster slowly slid towards the runway.

The roar of the engine came from outside, and the sound of the wind passing by became louder and louder. Sitting on the chair, Dunn could clearly feel a huge thrust firmly nailing him to the back of the chair. He knew that the plane was accelerating. Take off with your head held high. When those voices suddenly became lighter, the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath disappeared, and the plane had already taken off into the blue sky.

"Mr. Tang En." Tang Jing suddenly spoke at this moment.

"What's the matter, Miss Tang?"

"Are you going to Germany to inspect players?"

"You can put it this way...but I still have a job. I'm employed by BBC5 as a special guest commentator for their World Cup broadcast." Tang En threw a piece of gum into his mouth, and the tinnitus finally eased.

"Is that so... don't you think it's a kind of fate that we met here?"

Tang En turned to look at her.

"May I take the liberty of making a request?"

"Speaking."

"There are almost no foreign coaches who can speak fluent Chinese and have such an understanding of China. You are a successful coach from a football developed country. Can I ask you to write football reviews for our newspaper during the World Cup? The fee can be negotiated..."

Tang En didn't expect Tang Jing to ask such a question after being silent for so long, his eyes widened.

"I know this request is a bit abrupt, but... I think it's a good idea to introduce some advanced things to our readers."

Seeing this woman put aside her arrogance and said in a very low manner, Tang En really couldn't bear to refuse. Besides, why should he refuse? You can get paid for writing a few hundred words of post-match thoughts casually, and you can also develop influence in China. Why not do it?

Of course, thinking so in my heart, this shelf still needs to be held up.

"Ahh... During the World Cup, I will be a guest commentator for the BBC, and I will also write a commentary for the "Nottingham Evening Post"..." Seeing Tang Jing's worried expression, Tang En felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, and decided not to continue playing. down. The woman's silence just now earned her a lot of impression points in Tang En's heart. "But it's okay to write more."

"You agreed? That's great!"

"As for being so happy?" Tang En was puzzled.

"Those are not important... shall we talk about the specifics in detail?"

"There's nothing to talk about? Isn't it just that I give you a manuscript every game day... How do you calculate the manuscript fee?"

Seeing how Tang En cared so much about income, Tang Jing covered her mouth and laughed.

"The head coach who led the team to the Champions League final and lost to Barcelona in the end, still cares so much about the small royalties?"

"That's no different from this one, right? Besides, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. The amount of money I earn from my labor is equally important."

"Sometimes I really feel that you are not British, Mr. Tang En. You are simply a Chinese..." Tang Jing murmured.

Tang En wiped his sweat in his heart - a woman's intuition is really scary...

"Mr. Tang En, do you mind if I ask you something about the Champions Cup final?"

"Ask on behalf of Chinese readers?"

"certainly."

"That's fine... Anyway, your opinions won't affect me. What do you want to ask?"

"If you can, start with that silver medal?"

"Isn't this a topic that has been hyped up by the media?"

"That's the Western media. The way we get to know it is through them. There is a transfer between them, and some information will inevitably be lost..."

"You're quite dedicated..."

During the long journey from BJ to Munich, the two chatted slowly. Tang sat by the window, turned his head to look at the blue sky and the dazzling sunlight outside, pulled off the blindfold, leaned back on the chair and fell asleep with his head tilted.

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After ten hours of flight time, the Lufthansa flight landed at Munich Airport. The breath of the World Cup was already very strong. When Tang En and the others got off the plane and walked out of the terminal building, they rushed towards them. Various small football-shaped shops selling mascots and souvenirs, huge World Cup posters, German flags hanging high everywhere and tourists wearing jerseys of national teams...

These let Dunn and the others clearly know that they have arrived in Germany, the place where the World Cup will be held.

"Modern technology is really advanced. We were still in China this morning, and arrived in Munich in the evening! Let's go, Don!" Tang En stretched his waist well.

"Where's that female reporter?" Tang turned around and couldn't find Tang Jing.

"Let's go, bid farewell to us after getting off the plane. She has a colleague who came to the airport to pick her up."

"Oh... It seems that you have a very speculative chat. Didn't you hate her very much before?"

"What I hate is her who thinks she is arrogant." Tang En thought of Tang Jing who suddenly fell silent when the plane took off, she looked quite charming from the side.

"Aren't all strong women like that?"

"Why do you pretend to be a strong woman? Glonia is a very successful woman, but she doesn't make me hate her at all. Strength lies in self-confidence. Self-righteous people often don't have much self-confidence. You think it's just pretending." It just came out... There is a saying right, Don. Don't pretend to be a force, and you will be struck by lightning... Well, forget about her. There are a lot of stars waiting for us to buy them! Champions League runner-up , although we didn't win the championship, but this name is attractive enough." Tang En turned his head to look at Tang, grinning his mouth, showing his signature smile, "We are a strong team now, Tang."

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