Super Prophecy Master

Chapter 138 Swap Roles
Two blocks away from the west side of the Stamford Bridge Stadium, there is a small bar with simple decoration. The name of the sign is "Blue Beer Special", which is consistent with the content of the sign. The bearded boss will tell you: "Go out and turn right, there's a real bar there."

"Blue Beautiful Beer Special" is a pure Chelsea fan bar. The internal area is only a few dozen square meters, the tables and chairs are placed randomly, and there are all kinds of beer on the bar counter, which can be bought in London. You can buy them all here.

The decoration of the bar is very ordinary, and there are not many customers on weekdays.

But once it's Chelsea's match day, the bar will be full immediately, and many Chelsea fans will come here to drink beer and watch the game.

There is a large-screen TV hanging on the wall of the bar, and there is also a lively atmosphere of watching football in the bar. Fans can freely communicate with each other and shout for the game, as if they have come to the scene.

Bowles-Livingston, a middle-aged man in his fifties, is a senior manager of a bank.

Livingston's career, definitely belongs to the elite of society, but after taking off his jacket, he is just a Chelsea supporter like everyone else.

His daily life is very busy.

But whenever it comes to Chelsea's match day, especially when it is important to play, Livingston will come to the bar to watch the game with other people and enjoy the exciting atmosphere of football.

Livingston is also here today.

He sat on the edge and joined the crowd in toasting Chelsea's second goal.

Everyone is talking-
"The team played really well today! I'm sure we can win!"

"I believe too!"

"Scoring a few more goals! Two is not enough, let the group of Spaniards know how good it is! Let them come back next time so that their legs are weak!"

Many people laughed out loud.

The angle of view of the TV screen turned to the celebration on the field, and the commentators and guests kept talking, most of them didn't listen carefully, they were watching the game and talking about the topic, but that sentence that was beneficial to Chelsea still appeared every day. In one's ear--
"Chelsea has scored two goals, but looking at the current situation, the mentality of the Barcelona players is still unstable. If there is another goal in the future, I think it will still belong to Chelsea!"

A burly man with a beard on his face suddenly laughed and said, "This guest must be a Chelsea fan!"

There was a young fan named Bell next to him. When he heard the bearded man talk about Zhang Yang, he immediately continued, "That is Zhang Yang. He is Chinese. Every time he commented on a Chelsea game, he would support Chelsea. I also followed his Weibo. Bo! By the way, I also set up the 'Support Zhang Yang Fan Club', do you want to join?"

No one cares about him.

Surrounded by older fans, most of them don't even know how to use Weibo, and they don't even know what Bell said.

Bell was a little embarrassed.

A question from the bearded man eased the atmosphere, "Little Bell, do you still know him?"

"Don't you know? There have been a lot of reports in the last two days. He is now the manager of Millwall."

"Millwall?"

The bearded man curled his lips in disdain, and said nothing more.He doesn't like Millwall. Compared with Chelsea, Millwall is nothing.

After Chelsea scored two goals in a row, most of the fans became optimistic, and only Bowles-Livingston remained rational. He expressed his point of view, "It's good to keep the score now, he A little overconfident. Of course I support Chelsea, but the game must be analyzed rationally."

Among this group of fans, Powers-Livingston has a certain prestige. When he spoke, the beard asked immediately, "Bowers, what do you think? To that young guest?"

"He is too optimistic! I also hope that Chelsea can win, but I think it is difficult to score goals in a short period of time, and Barcelona's chances are not small. They are not a fish bag team."

Many people are much more sensible.

From an inner point of view, they certainly hope that Chelsea will score more goals, but Chelsea may not necessarily have an advantage in this kind of Champions League top [-] battle, especially if the opponent is Barcelona. Even Chelsea loyalists have to admit, Barcelona are much more powerful than Chelsea.

Livingston continued, "This young guest? He may be a little good, but he is still too young. I hope he is right to say that the goal belongs to Chelsea, but..."

Bell suddenly interrupted with some dissatisfaction, "I have been paying attention to Zhang Yang, and his judgment has not been missed!"

"But no judgment can always be accurate!" Livingston said calmly.

Other fans immediately echoed——
"Yeah, little Bell, you're still too young!"

"No matter how good he is, he can still surpass the Barcelona coach? He just guesses the game, don't take it so seriously!"

"We don't have to pay attention to any guests, because he seems to support Chelsea too!"

"..."

Bell realized that his words were not taken seriously, and immediately said to Livingston unconvinced, "Let's make a bet?"

"bet?"

"Yeah, didn't you say Zhang Yang can't do it? Let's make a bet? If Chelsea scores again, then I win! The next goal is Barcelona's, and you win."

Livingston thought for a while, and said, "I also hope that the next goal belongs to Chelsea, so I don't seem to be at a disadvantage. You can bet if you want, but what are you betting on?"

Bell glanced left and right, and brought two full pints of beer, "If I lose, I'll drink them all in one go!"

The people around suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Bowles, bet with him, I want to see how little Bell drinks these!"

"Be sure to gamble, it's really interesting!"

Livingston said, "Okay, I'll bet you."

"But if you lose." There was a pause in Bell's words, and he continued, "You have to join my 'Support Zhang Yang Fan Club', and work hard for the development of the club in the future. There are only dozens of people in the team now, if you Joined, I believe the number will increase in the future!"

"it is good!"

After the two made a decision, the game restarted, and the others calmed down and continued watching the game.

The voice of the commentator came from the TV, "Zhang, just now you said that if there is a goal, it will still belong to Chelsea. How far do you think the goal is?"

"I think it will be soon. The current situation is that Barcelona is behind, they must not be reconciled to falling behind, they must work hard to attack, this is Chelsea's opportunity."

"It seems to be like this now, Barcelona's offensive is very fierce! Come on, watch this ball!"

Tensions rose as Lineker's pitch rose, with Barcelona's attack reaching the front of the box and Ronaldinho wading past Terry with the ball.

"Danger!"

Lineker yelled.

Everyone knows how threatening it is to let Ronaldinho get the ball in front of the penalty area. Among the 22 players on the field, Ronaldinho is recognized as the most famous and threatening one. The Brazilian is stunned. His skills will be a nightmare for all teams, and Chelsea will not be an exception.

This time Ronaldinho failed to pose a threat. He used superb technology to shake Lampard away, and Terry headed the ball out of the penalty area when his teammate picked the ball.

The fans in the bar let out a long breath.

"Don't expect to score goals, it's good to defend the goal!" The bearded man couldn't help but said.

"Yeah, just keep the goal!"

"Keep the score!"

Many people still looked at Bell when they spoke. They felt that Bell was still too young to believe the words of that young guest.

Bell is full of confidence. He is the first batch of supportive fans on the Weibo of "Personality Zhang Yang", and he has spontaneously organized a support fan group. He believes that what Zhang Yang said will definitely happen.

The fans in the bar didn't have time to say anything, Chelsea had already launched a counterattack.

Zhang Yang shouted excitedly on the TV, "This wave of counterattack is a very good opportunity! Barcelona's attack is too far ahead, they have no time to retreat!"

The camera lens is turned to a high altitude perspective.

I saw that most of the Barcelona players were in the Chelsea half, and Lampard's kick accurately found the striker Kežman.

"Chelsea's counterattack!"

"Look this time, Kežman gets the ball and Joe Cole has a chance! It's time for Kežman to knock back!"

The TV was full of shouts from Zhang Yang, and Lineker couldn't get in. The identities of the two seemed to be reversed. Zhang Yang became the official commentator, and Lineker became a guest, just echoing Zhang Yang. words, and following the sentence "Joe Cole" had a chance, Kezhiman seemed to obey the command, and turned the ball to Joe Cole with his back.

"Duff followed too!"

Joe Cole passes to Duff who runs in behind.

"Single sword!"

Duff directly confronts Valdés single-handedly!

"This goal must have been scored!"

Duff faced Valdez with an easy push and sent the ball into the near corner to help Chelsea score the third goal of the game.

The fans in front of the TV were all stunned, and some fans couldn't help but wonder, "Is it true that the sound signal is faster than the video signal?"

"Definitely is!"

"This is impossible! The game is almost going on as he said!"

"This guest is too awesome!"

The staff in the BBC live broadcast room were all stunned. They were almost watching the game listening to Zhang Yang's shouts. From their point of view, the players on the field seemed to have become puppets. How to do it, they will do it immediately.

This is a bit too amazing!

So did Lineker, who didn't know what to say after seeing Chelsea complete the third goal.

Is it a compliment for a goal?
But he actually wanted to praise Zhang Yang.

So after talking about the goal without much passion, Lineker smiled bitterly, "Maybe it's more suitable for us to change roles. Although your coaching work is more professional and promising than the commentator, you don't It’s really a pity to become a commentator.”

Zhang Yang was about to politely refuse, when he saw Harris keep winking outside, so he said with a smile, "How about we switch from now on?"

"Okay! This time I will be the guest, and you will be the commentator! I believe the fans and audience will think the same way! They will want to hear the game you commented more! But Zhang, it's only this time, don't be Narrator, or I'm really going to lose my job."

(End of this chapter)