บท 479: Watch Your Foot

"How often do we visit London in a year?" Tang En asked casually as he sat in the coach heading to Fulham FC's home grounds, Craven Cottage. He looked out at the street scenery of London.

"Who knows?" Kerslake said, following up leisurely.

"At least six times," Dunn said.

"There are six English Premier League teams, huh? London may be the city with the greatest number of teams from the top-level league." Tang En's gaze drifted afar. They were getting closer to Fulham FC's home stadium, but the place that caught his attention was not Craven Cottage, but rather the northeast.

Looking over there now, he could not see any sign of the large blue figure under the horizon, only rows upon rows of houses. Tang En could not see it, but his heart was clear. That was the direction of Chelsea's home grounds, Stamford Bridge.