Godfather Of Champions

Chapter 147: Volume 2 The Sky of Nottingham, the Future of 3.6 Million (Part 1)

The Forest team, which was lucky to win the game, rose by one place, from fifteen to fourteen. Reading, who lost the game, fell from tenth to eleventh.

But the biggest gain of this game is George Wood's rapid rise. For Dunn, I don’t have to worry about whether the two midfielders are enough. Now he has three midfielders, Blanya Gunnarson, Eugen Pope and George Wood. Can deal with the next few months of the game.

Because this is just a very ordinary English Premier League, the influence is far less than the English Premier League, so Wood did not succeed in the country, but he has now become the new darling of the city stadium. He already has a reputation in Nottingham.

Of course, if his 60-meter shot ends up flying directly into the goal... the situation is different. Dunn can guarantee that Wood will be famous overnight in the UK, and they will definitely take him to David. Compared with Beckham-now the red and purple Beckham used that long-range lob to let everyone remember his name and smile like the afternoon sun.

Too early to become famous may not be good, at least Dunn will start to worry that there will be many teams scrambling for the club to ask for prices, perhaps to Wood do what the Forest team is now doing against Ashley Young.

The most urgent thing is to give Wood a new contract, and the contract must express enough sincerity.

Dunn planned to talk to Evan about Wood. He believed that Evan must have seen Wood's performance in the box that day. The head coach alone can decide on the contract, but there is one more thing that needs to be discussed with Evan.

Dunn just came out of the office and saw Evan turning out of the stairs. After seeing him, he waved happily to say hello: "It seems that I came in time. Are you going out, Tony?"

"I'm going to find you, Evan." Dunn said.

"Haha! We really have a tacit understanding, Tony, I came to you too."

Dunn smiled: "Let me guess why you came to me... I think I know."

Evan nodded: "I also know what you plan to do with me."

Then the two of them said the name together: "George Wood."

Dunn snapped his fingers: "It's great, I plan to give him a new professional contract."

"I agree, that kid's future should be in the Forest. Tony, give him an eight-year contract."

Evan said so, Dunn was silent for a while. The longer the contract period, the more advantageous it is for the club, but for players, it will become a little troublesome to increase their salary.

Evan knew what Dunn was thinking. He smiled and said, "The period is longer, you can handle the rest." This means it is clear. As long as the contract period is long enough, Dunn will make his own decisions about salary and bonus. .

Dunn understood what Evan meant, he nodded slightly, and then said: "There is one more thing, Evan, I want to talk to you..."

"You said, Tony."

"Did you meet Wood's mother in the box at the game that day?"

Evan nodded: "I didn't expect his mother to be so beautiful and young... It doesn't look like a mother with an 18-year-old child at all."

"Well, she loves her son very very much. Wood is good and she is in good spirits. But did you know? In fact, his mother's body has not been very good."

Hearing Dunn's words like this, Evan was a little surprised: "It's really invisible..."

"Wood plays football mainly to make money to help his mother treat her illness. He loves his mother very much. His family situation is a bit complicated. To put it simply...he now lives with his mother. Can you understand what I mean?"

Evan put his hand on his chin and rubbed it back and forth, without immediately answering Dunn's words.

"Evan, in order to keep players in the club, the contractual method has little effect. As long as someone wants to steal our people, there will always be a way to steal them. If you want a promising player to stay with us , We must cultivate his feelings for this club. Wood is in a special situation, I think his mother is a good opportunity." Dunn continued to persuade.

"I see, you can sign a contract with Wood right now, and then tell him that his mother's sick club will be responsible for arranging treatment... Also, let a new star live in a slum... I'm not so relieved, let him move out Well, the club provides housing."

Dunn was very happy: "I thank you for Wood, Evan."

"Don't thank me, Tony. You are right. The club should make the players feel that it is worthwhile for them to play for this team. They work for the team, and the team has an obligation to take care of their lives and help them solve their difficulties. , Let me tell you another good news."

"Ok?"

"The kid you wanted was taken by us." Evan clenched his fist. "Allen gave the kid's family 100,000 pounds, and they promised to let his son cooperate with us. Now we can officially offer to Watford. But... Tony, do you think that kid is worth the price?"

Dunn thought of Ashley Young’s worth in the future, and he smiled: "Evan, don’t worry. You will be glad we bought him now in a few years. Freddie Eastwood, George Wood, Chris Commons, Wes Morgan...and Ashley Young, these young people are the future of the Forest team. If we become the super, I will find more young people... At that time, we will surprise the whole of England!"

"Awesome!" Evan clapped his hands, "If you need any help from the club, please contact me as soon as possible. I believe your eyes, Tony."

Dunn smiled. Of course, my vision is three and a half years ahead!

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After the morning training was over, Dunn called Wood to his office. There was a stack of paper on the table. He put the pen into Wood's hand, then pointed to the stack of paper and said to him:

"George, your new contract. Would you like to see it?"

Wood walked up and picked up the contract. It was all legal terms that he couldn't understand at all. So he asked Dunn: "Where is the salary?"

Sure enough, because of the joy of signing a new contract, he only cared about his money every week...this is George Wood's style.

Dunn stepped forward and turned two pages, then pointed to the middle one and said: "Here, do you want me to read it to you?"

Wood nodded, and then gave the contract to Dunn.

"Well. Your current weekly salary is two thousand five hundred pounds." Tang En read here and looked up at Wood, and found that the expression on his face had changed. Then he continued, "But this is only a pure salary, and it is still in the first year. After that, the weekly salary will increase by 15% every year..."

"What's that?" Wood has no idea about percentages. He likes to hear real numbers.

"Uh..." Dunn pulled out the calculator from the drawer of the desk, and after a crackling tap, he raised his head and told Wood: "In the first year, your weekly salary was 2,500, and the second year was 2,800. Seventy-five, three thousand three hundred in the third year, three thousand eight hundred in the fourth year...and so on."

Wood did not express any dissent. For him now, living a life of three thousand eight hundred pounds a week is like dreaming.

"It's more than that." Dunn added, "In the first two years of this contract, when you play 20 games each season, there are additional rewards. If the team wins the honor, it will be based on your performance. Contributions within the team will be rewarded accordingly. Sounds great, right?"

Wood nodded. This indeed sounds much better than his contract in the youth team.

"Also." Dunn took out a credit card from the drawer and handed it to Wood. "This is for you from the club. There is already 10,000 pounds in it. That's your signature fee. You will pay it every month from now on. The salary will be applied to this card on time."

Wood took the hard card, pinched it with both hands and slid it back and forth on the edge, feeling the real texture of the card. It has his name and card number on it, ten thousand pounds...in this thin card. This is not a dream, it is really in his hands!

Seeing him very interested, Dunn said with a smile: "George, now... your reputation is guaranteed by the bank."

Hearing this familiar sentence, Wood raised his head and looked at Dunn.

Dunn patted him on the shoulder: "There is another good news to tell you. The club has decided to pay for your mother’s treatment and find a new residence for you. The team will pay half of the monthly rent. You will soon You can move out of that slum."

Wood stared at Dunn with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe every word he heard. Dunn nodded: "Do you want to live closer to the training field or closer to the stadium?"

George Wood was a little excited, and even started to stammer: "I...I don't know."

Dunn gave him a pen again: "Sign your name, then go home and discuss where to live with your mother, and tell me when you come to train tomorrow."

Wood held the pen and stopped on the contract. The last time he signed this way was on the sidelines of the youth team's training court to meet the requirements of a strange kid named Gavin Bernard. Then the kid died and he became Real professional player.

He hesitated for a few seconds before writing down his name.

From now on, he is an official member of the Nottingham Forest first team.

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