Godfather Of Champions

The singing in the stands of the City Stadium continued, and time passed by. In the final stages of the game, West Ham had a little counterattack, and they didn't want to end the Nottingham trip in such an embarrassing way.

It is a pity that West Ham, who replaced Defoe, lost the last offensive arrow and could only push Joe Cole up. Joe Cole is not a striker. He was in the midfield and he was at a loss once he entered the penalty area. Michael Dawson is handy in defending such a Joe Cole, and there is no need for Dunn to worry about it off the court.

On the contrary, West Ham, who was pressed out, gave the Forest team more opportunities to counterattack. Dunn saw the anxious Rhode on the sidelines waving his arms to signal the team to press on, he sneered in his heart. At this time, what good is it for you to press it up. Worried that one ball is not enough? Why did you go?

Dunn decided to use the second substitution quota of the game. He called the warm-up David Johnson to his side, motioned him to come on to replace Leicester, and Heilwood took turns to attack West Ham's defense. Because Dunn found a problem. The center defender Gary Brin replaced in the second half of West Ham played the actual position on the field to drag the center back. He often drags the back of the back line all day. This is obviously a good opportunity to use to fight back quickly. So Dunn asked Johnson to come on the court and talk to Reid: "More straight. Don't be afraid of offside, as long as you take a chance, you can kill them!"

The fourth official raised his placard again, and Johnson replaced Leicester.

When Lester walked to the sidelines, Dunn took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Nice job, Jack. Go to the locker room and take a shower."

Lester stretched out his hand but shook his head: "No, I don't want to go back to the locker room at this time, I have to be with everyone."

Dunn smiled and shook his hand: "Then you can stay here."

By this time, Dunn was still full of confidence in winning the game. It’s strange that no one told him that this game would definitely win. In his memory, he had never heard of this game. He didn’t know what the final score was and what the result was, but he was so firm in believing that they would. win. Where does this confidence come from?

Maybe it's the fans singing in the stands, maybe the hard-working players on the court, maybe Des Walker who sits behind him to support him, maybe... it's something else.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the excitement he had been excited before finally calmed down. For the first forty minutes, he seemed to be in a dream, and what he stepped on was not solid ground, but white clouds. Did he really lead a first-tier team to push the Premier League team so embarrassed? I'm not playing the football manager game, am I? Running on the field to execute their own commands is not a rigid data, they are living people. He was not in a tavern with a group of drinking fans on paper. All this was really achieved. His set of things could defeat the enemy.

Dunn felt that this was his biggest gain.

He opened his eyes again and saw the seats full of stands and the players running back and forth on the court. His heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Johnson's appearance reflects Dunn's talent and talent in on-site command. He had just played for half a minute and got a great opportunity. Unfortunately, the Jamaican missed the ball when facing James.

Watching the football roll out with the goalposts, the fans of the Forest team sighed loudly. There was not much time left in the game. If the goal was scored, then West Ham could be won with this breath. All Forest fans are looking forward to celebrating this victory in the evening.

Dunn was also very sorry. He sighed and squatted on the sidelines with his head in his arms. He looked like a fan, without the calmness of being a coach.

Stand up again and look at the electronic scoreboard. There are three minutes left. The fourth official has not yet indicated how many minutes there will be stoppage time, but after Bowyer and Defoe's trouble, how should he make up for five minutes? There are eight minutes to score two goals... It seems a bit difficult.

At this time, he resented the referee again. If Dawson's ball hadn't been blown out, they would now be able to eliminate West Ham with just one goal.

While he was upset by this, the Forest team once again had an excellent opportunity!

It was Reid again, another slash from the midfielder, Johnson made a beautiful start, received the football in front of the penalty area, and then kicked the goal!

The football hit the net hard!

But this time without waiting for the players and fans of the Forest team to cheer and celebrate, the linesman became the protagonist. He raised the flag flat and pointed to the far end, which meant it was obvious—Johnson was offside.

Johansson didn't understand this sentence. He pointed to his own "What" and "What" and asked the lineman. The lineman did not answer his question, but raised the flag flat and looked ahead. It was as if Johnson standing in front of him was air.

Other forest team players also gathered to question the judges of the linesman. There was a huge boo from the stands. This time it was no longer aimed at his team. The referee was the object of fans' dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, Dunn on the sidelines did not express any extreme.

Seeing that the ball was offside by the referee and the side referee, the fourth official on the sidelines turned his head and looked at Dunn. This dangerous man did nothing. He just turned and opened his arms to the coach bench, shook his head helplessly.

Dunn's "docile" performance was even strange to his partner Walker.

He saw Dun En walked back, and then sat down beside him. "Tony, are you okay?"

"What can I do..." Dunn glanced at the players who were still arguing with the line referee, "Des, we lost this game. You have nothing to do with a referee like this."

Dunn, who was sitting in the chair, buried his head in his arms, looking very depressed.

Yes, I calculated the reaction of the opposing coach, and I also calculated the performance of my players. My tactics completely suppressed the opponent, and I inspired the confidence and fighting spirit of this group of players. But the only factor that didn't take into account the referee is that there are always accidents of this kind on the football field. Today is my turn.

Walker saw that Dunn was so depressed, he didn't know what to say. They had a wonderful start in the second half, but in the end they had no choice but to accept the defeat. "Tony...I think you have done a great job. Who would have thought we could see such a team before the intermission? There are some things we can't control..."

The referee insisted on his offside penalty for the ball. West Ham United coach Rod took a sigh of relief. Like him there are more than a thousand West Ham fans. They felt that today's game was simply an adventure in a dense jungle where dangers are perilous, and they managed to escape by chance.

The final result of this game is like this, 2:3, the Forest team lost to the super team West Ham United at their home court.

When the referee blew the final whistle, the players of the Forest team were obviously not reconciled to their results. Dunn even saw the tears in Dawson's eyes on the sidelines. He worked so hard, but he didn't get a natural victory.

Rod, who had celebrated the victory with his own people, originally wanted to shake hands with Dunn and say a few words, but he turned his head but did not find the head coach of the home team in front of the coaching bench. Tony Dunn has walked towards the player's tunnel.

Des Walker was busy comforting the players, but found that Dunn went straight to the outside of the field without shaking hands with the opposing coach. Planning to stop him: "Tony, where are you going?"

"go back."

"You have to shake hands with the opposing head coach!"

"You helped me hold it." Tang En kept walking inward without looking back.

"But you have to go to the press conference! I can't replace you anymore..."

Dunn stopped, turned to look at Walker and nodded: "Well, I will go."

Looking at the stubborn figure, Walker sighed. I really can't help him. He found that Rod was looking at him, quickly made an apologetic smile, and reached out to the other party.

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