Godfather Of Champions

The British government has established a special file for football hooligans. All football hooligans included in the record will be prohibited from going to the stadium to watch football. For their avid fans, not letting them go to the stadium to watch the game is almost depriving them of their lives.

Seeing the expressions of these people taking a deep breath, Dunn smiled: "Of course, if any of you doubts what I said, I can ask him to show his press card."

After he finished speaking, Bruce took out the interview card originally hung around his neck from the pocket of his suit.

"I think you guys must all know who we are, so I won't introduce myself here." Dunn motioned for Bruce to go back. He stood in the front, pointing to the side car door and said, "Take the car door line. For the world, you are over there, we are here. We go to the game, you go to the game. Everyone is fine, no one is offside." He clapped his hands. "This proposal is pretty good, right?"

"Why the **** should we listen to your arrangements?" shouted a bald head in the crowd.

Dunn looked at him, and then pointed to Bruce behind him: "If you wish you would never be able to go to the stadium to watch a game in the future, I don't mind if you come over..."

"Damn! I would rather not go to the game for the rest of my life, but also..." The bald head stood behind the others and waved his fists.

Dunn understood his bluffing appearance. So he beckoned at the other party: "What about it? That sir, I think it’s more convincing for you to stand in front of your partner and say this. You hide behind other people and yell for a fight, and then wait for the actual fight. Get up, will you push others to yourself?"

Hearing this, the opposing fans turned their heads back and looked at the bald head.

"Come out. If you want to hit me, stand up and come in front of me and let me see how big your fist is." Dunn stepped forward and walked to the line he set, seemingly not worried about the other party at all. It's going to be called.

The players behind him all helped him sweat. Even Dawson was ready, as long as the other party dared to touch Dun En, he would pounce on it. What kind of ban, punishment, can't control so much!

The bald head was guilty of being watched silently by other people. He gritted his teeth and lined up the crowd and walked up.

Seeing his behavior, Bruce called out: "What are you going to do? I warn you..."

Dunn waved his hand to interrupt the excited him. "It doesn't matter, Mr. Bruce."

He stood up with his bald head and looked at Dun En, who was smiling and confident, and then looked back at the companion who continued to be silent. He felt like the piece of beef in a sandwich...

In fact, Dunn was also very nervous, he was choosing his words carefully, for fear of rekindling the violent desire of the group of people. What he can do now is to delay as much as possible. When he arrives at the station, the danger should be eliminated. No matter how bold these people are, they would never dare to act in front of reporters and police?

He is here to lead the team, not to fight. But he must not show the slightest weakness in front of this group of people. You must be tough so that the other party feels that even if they go together, Tony Dunn is not afraid at all!

Dunn thought now... if he had a nunchaku or something, he could still bravishly dance twice. Imitating Bruce Lee's yelling a few more times, it is estimated that the other party will be able to retreat.

Seeing the bald head standing in the middle looked embarrassed, Dunn shrugged and said, "Look how good this is. You are over there and we are here. We don't bother each other. Friends, we are here to compete, not to fight. Yes. What is your name?"

The bald head reflexively replied: "Simon..." He was dragged back by one person before he finished speaking, and then a man who looked about fifty years old came out from behind.

"Mr. Coach, I don't want the **** media to say that Millwall's victory was not pure afterwards." The man pointed to Pierce Bruce behind Dunn. "Of course, I don't even want my people to be blacklisted by the police because of this kind of thing. Therefore, we will do nothing." He spread his hands.

Dunn nodded: "Really? That's really thank you." Although he said that, he did not turn around and walked back, but continued to stand there, blocking the fans and players. He didn't quite believe the words of this kind of person in his heart. Since Gavin's death, he has a sense of disgust towards football hooligans and all Millwall fans. Maybe it is prejudice, but Dunn does not intend to change it.

The only pity is that he may not have time to tell the players what tactics and how to play during the game...

Calm was restored in the compartment, just like when these fans came in. The two groups stood at the ends of the carriage, with their boss standing in the middle, looking at each other in silence. No one would look away first, because that would be considered a cowardly escape.

Just stare at the other person, keep calm, without showing the slightest panic and irritability, and even the frequency of breathing can't be disordered. Don't think about anything, his face is expressionless, no emotions come from his eyes. Will not give the other party a slight flaw, and can not let himself at a disadvantage.

This is more tiring than directing a World Cup final!

In this silent contest, the air became heavier and heavier. Dunn himself didn't know how long he could hold on, if he collapsed... the temperature in the subway seemed to rise, and there were fine beads of sweat on his foreheads and on the other side, Dunn could even feel it. A drop of sweat rolled down from the corner of his eyebrows, if he didn't blink, it would flow into his eyes...

Just when Dunn was in a dilemma, the top of the car sounded a voice that made him breathe: "Put in ahead at Newdon Stadium, pit in front at Newdon Stadium..."

The black tunnel outside the window came to the end, and lights began to flicker in front.

Not only Dun En, but almost everyone in the Forest team took a sigh of relief.

They arrived at the subway station of the game stadium.

The subway slowed down slowly. Dunn saw the Robson reporter who had interviewed him on the city stadium standing on the platform outside the car window. In addition, he was with other news media, as well as more than a dozen people wearing black police uniforms. Policeman in yellow vest vest. He knew that this contest with the fans was finally over.

When the subway stopped and the door opened, the man made a please gesture. Dunn did not move, he waved his hand to let Walker lead the players out of the car first.

It wasn't until the last forest team player left the carriage that Dunn turned and walked out. When he stepped out of the car, the wind blowing from the direction of the tunnel passed by him, and he realized that his shirt was soaked.

Seeing Dunn getting off the car, reporters rushed up, the microphone almost blocked his way forward.

"Any questions will be asked after the game is over, please let my team go to the stadium now?" He replied loudly, struggling to push away the crowd, and then ran up after the players.

Brian Robson saw Pierce Bruce looking around after getting out of the car, and pulled him over: "You kid...make us worry!"

Bruce grinned and said: "Mr. Robson, I think I have the best news! Mr. Dunn has authorized me to write everything that happened on the subway and publish it in the newspaper!"

Suddenly a hoarse roar came from the direction of the exit and echoed in the subway station: "Hurry up! Hurry up! We still have less than ten **** minutes! Now it's time for you to warm up, run for me!"

Robson turned his head to the exit. Those people were no longer visible, but their shadows were still jumping on the stairs.

"Maybe you are right, now I regret why it was not me who overslept..." Robson patted Bruce, "Let's go, the game is about to start."

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Fortunately for Dunn, there is a straight sidewalk from the exit of the subway station to the entrance of the stadium, which is about 500 meters long, which is not far. Fortunately, because the game is approaching, this road that should have been very lively now has very few real fans except for the small vendors who sell things. His players can run into the court locker room basically without being disturbed...

A minute later, the panting players slammed open the locker room door. Dunn stopped at the door, unable to catch his breath, and urged loudly: "Change clothes, be careful not to wear them upside down! Shoes, shin guards, leg guards..."

There was a hustle and bustle in the locker room.

Dunn looked back at Walker who was panting, "Desi, it's only been a year since he retired...you should exercise."

Walker panted and replied, "Stop talking about this... Tony, you are too good! You did nothing, so you stopped him!"

Dawson, who was getting dressed, also interrupted: "Yes, that's right! I think everyone was frightened, Boss, your performance is so impressive!"

Reid agreed: "Yes, I honestly didn't know what to do..."

Dunn is very happy that everyone said this. Although it was an accident, his prestige among the players has increased. "Andy, you're too timid... well! Stop talking nonsense, get dressed quickly and let's get on the court! I bet the **** in Millwall thinks we are exhausted and they can win easily. Now go on the court. Tell them how outrageous it is!"

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