Godfather Of Champions

Dunn stared at the woman like this, and went away. Until the other person got up and said, "Hello, Mr. Coach."

"Ah...ah, hello, madam. I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so young."

George Wood turned his head and glared at Dunn, then turned to his mother and explained: "He is the head coach of the Forest team, I went to him, hoping to become a player. But he refused, and then sent me back. "

Dunn looked at Wood's mother and smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, ma'am. Your son has never received formal football training, and he is a bit older now..."

The woman looked at her son with indescribable tenderness and affection in her eyes. "George, can you buy some mascarpone cheese? It's been a long time since I made snacks for you. I want to make some tiramisu."

Wood seemed unwilling. Mother took a banknote from her apron pocket, put it in Wood's hand, and then kissed him on the forehead: "Don't worry, go."

Only then did Wood walk to the door, and when he left, he still stared at Dunn with vicious eyes. Dunn was a little confused by him, so why did his eyes change as soon as they changed?

Seeing my son walking out the door, I heard him walking down the stairs and closing the door. The woman stepped up suddenly, took Don's hand, and then walked to another room.

"Hey, madam..." Dunn was confused, what's going on?

The two entered the room, and the woman closed the door, not forgetting to lock it. Then Dunn saw her taking off her clothes at a rapid speed, maybe because of nervousness, her movements were still a bit stiff... Dunn opened his mouth, completely looking stupid, and even forgot to stop the other party.

This woman has the same wheat-colored skin as her son, but under the bloated clothes is a beautiful carcass...

She stood in front of Dun En, opened her arms, and said shyly: "Come on, we don't have much time."

This awakened Dunn. He frowned as he looked at the woman who was shaking slightly from the cold, "What is this, ma'am?"

The woman walked back to the bed, lay down on it, looked at Dunn and said: "I hope my husband can give my son a chance in return..."

Dunn stepped forward and pulled the quilt over the woman. "I'm so sorry, I didn't come to prostitute, ma'am." The woman's actions shattered the good impression of her in Dun En's heart, and the words she said were much harder, without emotion.

This unceremonious sentence hit the woman's heart, and she suddenly fell on the quilt and started crying. Tang En, who had originally planned to turn around and leave, was stunned when faced with the woman's sudden cry.

Dunn has never been in love, and he doesn't know how to comfort women with his character. He stood by the bed, at a loss: "Don't cry, don't cry... I'm so sorry, Madam, it's not that I don't want to give your son a chance... What's going on! Don't cry!" He slammed to the woman Yelled, this trick is really good, the other party will stop crying immediately.

"I don't know why you did this. But it's not a deal. Your son is sorry that I can't let him come to my team. From the perspective of a football beginner, he is too old... I also sympathize with you. At home, professional football is not a street game. I think it’s better for you to let him go to school and then come out to find a job."

The woman wiped away the tears on her face, and crying gave her a touch of rosy. More tempting...

Dunn looked at the woman’s face and the pitiful expression, thinking that she was standing naked in front of him just now, suddenly a rush of blood surged to his head, and the words below him became hard...not that he is modern Liu Xiahui, it is true. It was just that he was totally unprepared to have **** with a strange woman who had met in less than a minute. Now that he calmed down, he felt that this woman did indeed have the capital to **** him. But now is obviously not the time to be impulsive.

Damn it! He clamped his legs and turned around.

The way the woman looked at him suddenly smiled. Then she began to dress calmly, as if nothing had happened. "Mr. Coach... I don't know your name yet."

"Tony Dunn, you just call me Dunn." To show kindness, I usually call the previous name, but Dunn is from China. This is his full name. He is still used to being called "Tang En" "Instead of "Tony".

"Mr. Tang En, you must think I'm very mean, right?"

"No, no." Dunn shook his head with his back to her.

The woman took Dunn's answer as a perfunctory comfort, and she sighed. "You have also seen how difficult it is for a frail and sick woman to raise her own child in such a place. I am not praying for your pity, in fact I am very satisfied, because God gave me a healthy and strong child. ...You can turn around now, sir."

Dunn turned around and found a neatly dressed woman sitting by the bed, her bright eyes looking at him. He was seen as feeling a little guilty.

"I can understand... But ma'am, can we go out and talk? I don't want to be bumped into by your son here. Although we didn't do anything, some things are unclear."

The woman smiled: "Okay. But don't worry. The nearest supermarket that sells mascarpone cheese takes three quarters of an hour to walk back and forth."

Next, George Wood's mother made a cup of black tea for Dunn, and the two sat at the dining table. She continued to cut the potatoes used for dinner, and by the way told Dunn the story about herself and her son.

From the conversation, Dunn learned that George Wood had a rather bumpy life experience. His mother Sophia is Jamaican, she has Jamaican and Brazilian descent, a standard mixed-race beauty. When she was seventeen, she fell in love with a tall and handsome British crew member. Then there was an earth-shattering love, and the two quickly developed to the stage of getting married. But Sophia's family did not approve of this marriage, and they had already found a son-in-law who had some family business in Jamaica.

Next is the plot of almost all conventional romance novels. Sophia chose the latter between family and love, and eloped with her crew boyfriend to a strange Britain, and she was already three months pregnant.

The boyfriend didn't want the child, but Sophia insisted on giving birth. For this reason, the two quarreled for the first time. In the days to come, the two quarreled about this. The end result was that her boyfriend threw down a sum of money and ran away and continued to be his free crew, while Sophia, with a big belly, gave birth to George Wood in a poorly-conditioned hospital in Southampton. "Wood" is his father's last name, and young Sophia is still commemorating the unforgettable love in this way.

Due to lack of nutrition during pregnancy and frequent anger, Sophia, who gave birth to George, has been very weak. Despite this, without a job, she has to work everywhere to make money to support herself and little George. But because Sophia came to the UK to apply for a tourist visa, and continued to stay after the visa expired, Sophia is not in the British household registration. In other words, she is a black household, that is, an illegal immigrant. It is impossible for illegal immigrants to find a good job. In order to find a better job and live in a cheaper house, Sophia took little George to move around. They went to Portsmouth, London, Birmingham, and finally came to Nottingham.

And that guilty man had never contacted her since he ran away, and disappeared cleanly, as if there was no such person in the world. Sophia gradually forgot about him, and devoted all her efforts to her son. In this way, they have been supporting each other for seventeen years. Wood knew his father existed, but he told Dunn that the man was dead, showing how much he hated his biological father in his heart. George, who graduated from junior high school at the age of fifteen, did not go to high schools whose goal was college, nor did he go to vocational schools where he was good at learning. He chose to go directly to work. He has worked as a cashier in a supermarket, a courier in a courier company, a gas station gas worker, and a porter in a moving company. But the money he earned is not enough for a family with a mother who needs treatment at any time. Dunn also understands why Wood wants to be a professional player, because the media always describe professional players as young and wealthy upstarts, and no one looks jealous.

Dunn could tell that Sophia was really in poor health. She would stop to gasp for breath if she spoke more, and occasionally cough violently. From the mother's understatement of the past, he could not imagine how much the young mother suffered. But there is one thing Dunn can be sure of, that is, everything that Sophia has experienced is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

We can imagine that the former young girl was full of longing for love and the future. She followed her love to the unfamiliar Britain and planned to start a new life. She had dreams and goals. However, seventeen years later, in front of Dun En was only a woman who had been tortured by life with only a remnant body. This change from "girl" to "woman" is really hard to explain in a word.

Maybe I think this topic is too heavy, and I don't want Sophia to recall the unbearable past. Dunn took the initiative to change the topic a little lighter, because he is the head coach of a professional team, so naturally he started from the exciting game a few days ago. Dunn didn’t know if Sophia liked football, but she was fascinated by it. When Dunn talked about him shaking hands with Rod and uttering the words, and then West Ham’s head coach’s complex expression of confusion and anger, Sophia followed Dunn laughed.

George Wood almost smashed his door open and rushed to the second floor in one breath. Then he saw his mother sitting at the table and chatting happily with the coach Dunn. Seeing him appearing at the door, my mother glanced at the clock on the wall with some surprise.

"It's only fifteen minutes...George, didn't you go?" Sophia got up to meet her son.

Wood took out the plastic bag behind him, which contained the mascarpone cheese his mother asked him to buy.

Dunn noticed that George looked ruddy and breathed slightly. He smiled inwardly, this kid must have ran back. But being able to run a distance that usually takes forty-five minutes in 15 minutes, this kid has very good physical fitness.

Looking down at his watch, it was not early. He felt that he should go back, so he got up and left. Sophia did not stay at home for dinner very enthusiastically, but asked her son to send Mr. Dunn out of this block. A stranger who seemed to be rich appeared in this place was like a mobile treasury. Everyone looked greedy, no It is dangerous to be accompanied by a local.

Saying goodbye to this mother, Dunn walked towards the road, accompanied by Wood.

It’s dark early in winter, like today’s bleak, street lights are already on. In some people's windows, bursts of milk smelled, and this chaotic place finally had some warmth. There are fewer hooligans looking for things everywhere, but the kids who ask for money are still the same. They would come up to ask for money when they saw Dun En, but when they saw Wood, they would grimacing and pointing the **** at him. Dun En could not see the innocence of the child at all in them.

Need innocence in such a place? Dunn laughed himself.

Watching George Wood walking silently with his head down, and listening to stories about him, Dunn felt that this kid had a maturity beyond his age. But apparently he did not succeed in self-promotion of Dunn in Vilford.

"Hey, you and my mother...it's nothing, right?" Wood said suddenly.

"Your mother is very hospitable, and we talked about some interesting things together. I told her about my work, and she was very happy. In addition, she also told me something about you."

Wood seemed relieved.

Dun En's next words made him nervous again. "Your mother is so beautiful, you can't tell that she will have a seventeen-year-old child."

Wood stopped, looked back at Dunn, and said to him viciously: "Don't think about my mother!"

Dunn spread his hands: "How is it possible?"

The teenager who cared about his mother snorted, turned and continued to lead the way, but his low voice still reached Dun En's ears clearly: "If you dare to have any intentions against my mother, I will kill you!"

Dunn knew that this kid was serious, he loved his mother more than anything else.

"Don't worry, I haven't lived enough yet." He shrugged.

Coming to the road where the traffic came, Dunn thanked Wood, but Wood did not turn back. "I can take a taxi back by myself. You go home too." Dunn felt a little strange.

"Mom asked me to put you in the car." Wood shook his head.

Dunn smiled, did not reject the other party's kindness. The two of them stood on the side of the cold and windy street and did not see a taxi for a long time. Wood looked at Dunn looking around and asked strangely: "Have you not made an appointment?"

"What is that?" Dunn looked confused. When he took a taxi in the country, he always took one stop on the side of the road and then stopped immediately after beckoning. Why do I need to book a taxi in the UK?

"There won't be a taxi available on the street for you to take." Wood is even more strange. Is this person sure that he is British? "Because gasoline is too expensive, if you want to take a car, you have to call the taxi company or directly find a familiar driver. Are you really British?"

It turns out so. Dunn had a fever on his face, but he still wanted to keep his face in front of the children, so he glared at Wood fiercely: "I just lost my mind for a while and forgot. Actually I have..." He took out yesterday from his pocket. The driver who took the car left him with his business card, dialed according to the number above, and after reporting his name, the other party enthusiastically asked Dun En where he was now, and said that he would be there in fifteen minutes.

Then there was another silent wait. Wood is not a person who likes to take the initiative to find something to say, and Dunn also feels that there is nothing to say.

The driver was very punctual, and his car stopped in front of Dunn 15 minutes later.

George Wood, who had completed the task, turned to leave, but was stopped by Dunn.

He tore off a piece of paper from his portable pad and wrote down his phone number and name, as well as the address of the forest team training base. Then he handed it to Wood who was a little surprised.

"Take it. Tomorrow morning at 9:30, follow the above address to find me. If the guard asks, you just say I asked you to come."

Wood hadn't reacted yet, so he didn't answer, and Dunn simply stuffed it into his hands.

"I can give you a chance, but whether you can become the best star in England depends on your own ability, kid."

After saying this, Dunn got into the car and closed the door. The fan driver started the car, like a drop of water into the rolling river, and quickly merged into the traffic flow and couldn't tell.

Dunn looked back and saw Wood still standing under a street lamp, like a statue in the cold wind. Behind him is the dim Snington, and opposite him is the bustling downtown with brilliant lights. An A612 highway, Manvers St, divides the city into two completely different worlds.

Seventeen-year-old George Wood desperately wants to make money so that he can take his mother to escape there. Without a high degree of education, he can only rely on football if he doesn't want to die on the street or be put in jail one day. Today’s experience makes Dunn feel that real professional football is completely different from European football where he discusses and quarrels with others in domestic bars and teahouses. The latter is just the most beautiful side of sports, just like the world on the left of this road. . The former, far from being as cute as those domestic fans think, is a side deliberately forgotten by people, but it is truly cruel and tenacious, just like the Snington slum on the right of this highway.

The door had been opened, and under the magnificent surface, Dunn saw darkness that he didn't know before. It really is a brand new world... he thought.

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