Roar! Roar! Roar!

The fans at Carrow Road erupted in thunderous cheers during the weekend league match.

Zhao Gang received a long ball from Mendy and, near the halfway line, delivered a ground pass that sliced through two defenders.

One defender went to ground with a sliding tackle, missing by a hair's breadth, and the ball landed at the feet of Shilloh, who had successfully broken the offside trap.

Shilloh, who had started the previous three games, was in good form, having scored two goals.

But it wasn't comfortable; he had relied on his individual ability to force shots and score.

He'd never had an opportunity like this.

"A one-on-one! A one-on-one! Shilloh!"

Rhodes shouted excitedly.

"Wonderful!"

Shilloh had just entered the penalty area; the goalkeeper hadn't yet come out, and the defenders were still chasing behind.

With confidence, Shilloh unleashed a powerful shot, sending the ball into the goal!

"2-0! Shilloh scores twice! Zhao's two assists, Shilloh didn't waste these excellent scoring opportunities!

He is still a top striker in the league!"

"Wright's injury forced Farker to move Zhao back, but the effect has been excellent. Although he's scoring fewer goals, the team's attacking ability has greatly improved!

His excellent passing technique and willingness to pass have made Norwich even stronger!"

"Yes, Zhao has shown an extremely selfless style of play. When the team needed him to be a passer, he completed the task assigned by Farker without complaint!

He could score more goals, but for the team, he's willing to stay away from the opponent's goal!

His understanding of football and his selfless character are far beyond those of his peers."

For a striker, the greatest role is to score goals, and the greatest desire is to keep scoring.

Especially at this age, being competitive and scoring is the greatest achievement, the most dazzling star!

But Zhao Gang didn't seem to care about his scoring stats at all.

"Zhao is the strongest contender for the league's Golden Boot. The way he's playing now, he might lose the Golden Boot in the end!" Brooke was a little worried. It was best for the team to win, but individual honors couldn't be ignored, could they?

Even if Zhao Gang didn't care, the fans, all the Norwich fans, cared!

Their own star winning the Golden Boot would also be a great joy for them.

On the field, Shilloh laughed heartily, hugging Zhao Gang.

It had to be Zhao; he understood him and could deliver such a deadly through ball.

Others could either see his running intentions but couldn't pass the ball like that, or they simply didn't have that kind of imagination, let alone pass it.

Leading 2-0 at halftime.

The fans were celebrating in the stands.

Today, Farker sent out his full lineup, allowing the main players who had gotten enough rest to quickly adjust their form.

Next Wednesday, they would face another strong opponent, Arsenal, at home.

As Brooke had anticipated, Farker substituted three main players at halftime.

Beating Manchester United had given Farker great confidence.

Winning the league required relying on the faces of others, but the Europa League didn't require waiting for the opponent to make mistakes; it only required continuous winning to ultimately be crowned!

Although there were many difficulties, this season hadn't been smooth for Norwich from the start.

Even the most die-hard fans couldn't believe their current achievements.

They were in the promotion playoffs, with almost no chance of dropping out.

And in the Europa League, they had eliminated the Red Devils.

Now, what was impossible?

"Damn it, Zhao Gang has been substituted again. In the previous few games, he only came on as a substitute for a little while. Today, he finally started, and he's not playing in the second half?"

"Exactly, he's only eighteen years old, his stamina must be very good. Why is the coach making these arrangements?"

"Hey, it's not just Zhao Gang, okay? Except for Shilloh and the goalkeeper, all the other main players have been rotated. This is the coach's protection of the players. The Championship schedule is packed, and there's also the Europa League to play. It's normal."

Ten o'clock in the evening was the golden time in Dragon Country. The kickoff time of the Championship was extremely friendly to Dragon Country fans, so the viewership of the Championship in Dragon Country even exceeded that of the five major leagues!

Of course, that was only for Norwich's games; other games were still ignored.

Originally, with two games a week, these fans thought they could see more of Zhao Gang, but Farker insisted on rotating players.

It greatly disappointed them.

"Next Wednesday at 2:45 AM, it's the Europa League. Zhao Gang will definitely start and play the whole game!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We can watch to our heart's content then!"

"I still have to work..."

"Hehehe, it's so good to be in college..."

In the end, Norwich won 2-0 at home.

The fans shouted Zhao Gang's name loudly.

In the stands, a large number of fans held up the number 18 jersey. Even though it had been quite a while since the elimination of Manchester United, many fans still vividly remembered the moment when Zhao Gang revealed his jersey at Old Trafford.

That would be Norwich fans' eternal pride.

When they grew old, when they passed their season tickets to their grandchildren, and sat in their rocking chairs reminiscing about the glorious years.

They would tell their grandchildren, Grandpa was much happier than you back then.

Grandpa saw Norwich's legend, who made Manchester United players cry at Old Trafford and shattered the dreams of the Red Devils fans.

The fans in the stands all knew that Zhao Gang would leave Carrow Road this summer.

The opportunities for them to see this legend wearing a Norwich jersey were becoming fewer and fewer.

So they especially cherished every home game at Carrow Road.

The heart-wrenching shouts made Zhao Gang couldn't help but look up at the stands.

He took a jersey handed over by a young fan and signed his name for the first time.

The young fan blinked his big eyes in a daze and high-fived Zhao Gang.

The young fan's father was ecstatic, his face flushed red, and veins popping out on his neck.

He held his son high and roared madly at the surrounding fans.

This was the first autograph of a legendary Norwich player.

This would be their family heirloom!

The next day's newspaper headlines were still filled with praise for Zhao Gang and Norwich.

Of course, more reports were about the next game, Norwich's home game against Arsenal.

After defeating Manchester United, Norwich fans had even greater confidence.

Before facing Manchester United, the fans shouted "Norwich will win!" but they all knew in their hearts that unless God stood on Norwich's side, Norwich would definitely lose.

But, the result was that Norwich eliminated Manchester United!

God really stood on Norwich's side!

So, would God continue to stand on their side against Arsenal?

"God is fair, he won't stand on either side, but God's incarnation has always been in Norwich." Brooke's passionate report raised his status in the hearts of the fans again, almost becoming the leader in the eyes of all the fans.

Yes, God's incarnation had already descended on Carrow Road.