The news of Liverpool having drawn a crucial match was wonderful for Nottingham Forest. Tang En was certain that there were a number of players who were also concerned and watched the match on TV. Before the commencement of afternoon training the next day, everyone was still discussing the previous night's match.
Tang En was delighted. As he gathered the players for training, a smile stayed on his face the whole time. Looking at the players who were also beaming, his smile deepened. Finally, he could not resist and shouted, "Who watched yesterday's match?"
A flurry of hands came up; nearly half of them.
"Does anyone remember what I said to you before Everton's match?"
Tang En had his hands on his hips as he stood before the players, looking like a spirited general lecturing them.
"I said, Liverpool would definitely fall behind, definitely fall behind!" He waved his hands vigorously, pointing downwards. "Was I right?"
"Yes!"
