Godfather Of Champions

Because this is an important game, it was chosen to be broadcast nationwide. Commentator John Mortensen looked at the score and shook his head in the commentary booth. "Coach Tony Dunn’s youthfulness has brought him a lot of benefits, making the Forest team more impactful, better physically, and more aggressive. In return, he won the first championship trophy in his coaching career. . But now he has also paid the price. At the most critical moment, young players lack the experience to cope with this kind of situation, and their psychological changes are too great...not stable enough."

He was right. These young people are too emotional. They can have fun for a long time if they say something nice, and they don't dare to say anything right away when they make a face.

For the team's performance in the first half, Dunn was really angry. From blindly arrogant, underestimating the enemy to being at a loss, withdrawn, nervous to not knowing what to do... If the final game is lost because of this, he probably has the thought of hitting the wall.

In the dressing room of the Forest team, the players obviously knew that they were not performing well. After returning, they did not dare to breathe and sat with their heads down.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. It was their opponent, the gleeful West Bromwich Albion players. They talked and laughed loudly and passed by the forest team's locker room and turned into the visiting team lounge.

This voice further stimulated the players of the Forest team, and they would feel ashamed when they thought of the first half. Before the game, how strong they feel they are, and they are directly promoted to the Premier League, that is a matter of course. The results of it?

A footstep sounded from a distance and disappeared when it continued to the door.

No need to look up, they all know who is coming this time.

Dunn walked into the door with a dark face, looking at the players who bowed their heads in silence, the anger in his chest was not diminished by their current performance. Looking at the team's performance in the first half, if he still doesn't curse, he is really good-tempered, good and unprincipled!

His hoarse voice sounded slowly in the locker room, speaking slowly and not loudly, but everyone could clearly feel his anger.

"Who remembers what we said before? Need I repeat it? The First Division is not where we should stay! Our goal is the Super League! The opponents we need to face are Manchester United, Arsenal, Liverpool, Chelsea and Newcastle Such a team! And the strong teams on the European continent! Not these bad teams that are playing together in the First Division! Our goal is ambitious! We are the team that will participate in the UEFA Cup next season! And now... now you want Lost to a first-tier team!" Dunn seems to have completely regarded his forest team as a Premier League team, "You are going to lose to West Bromwich Albion! Huh? West Bromwich Albion?! That idiot who relies on **** luck to rank above us! You are going to lose to them!?"

After the roar, Dunn closed the locker room door abruptly and went out. Now he doesn't need to arrange any tactics. They have arranged the tactics for this game for a whole week. The team's lagging behind is not a tactical problem at all.

With a loud "bang", the door was slammed. The locker room was quiet again, and Tang En's action made everyone know how angry he was at this moment.

Dunn, who walked out of the locker room, walked straight to the court and returned to the coach's bench. It was still raining, but it was much smaller than the first half.

Am I going to fall at the most critical moment? What is the difference between falling before the finish line and the starting line? An unsuccessful person is unsuccessful no matter what you do. When you touch your chest and say "I did my best", are you really willing? Do you really feel a clear conscience? Do you really feel like chest tightness and shortness of breath? Why can't we let our opponents sourly say "I tried my best" instead of asking us to do so?

Dunn sat alone in the coach seat, looking at the empty stadium and the sparse fans in the stands. It's been a year and a half, and it's been a year and a half by myself. Looking back, how many things he has experienced and how many people he has met in the past year and a half are still vividly visible.

Because it was still raining, most of the fans in the stands went to take shelter from the rain, and those who are still holding their posts should be the real hardcore, real fanatical Forest fans. These people have a small share of the fan base, but their voices are the biggest. Almost all the songs that kept cheering on the team in the first half came from them.

These people gathered in the North Stand of the City Stadium, near the banks of the Trent River. They wore red forest team jerseys and pulled forest scarves in their hands. They sang and applauded rhythmically even during the intermission. Maybe they are not cheering on the team now, because the players are all back to the locker room. They are just entertaining themselves...

Dunn saw the figures of Fat John and Thin Bill in the crowd. He narrowed his eyes and carefully confirmed. That's right, it was them, that action was too familiar, and it seemed that they were the leader of that group. This discovery distracted Dunn. He got up and walked over, intending to ask the fat man why this is the time. These people are still here in the rain instead of going to the stadium restaurant to enjoy a beer.

When Dunn walked to the north stand under the rain, the fans also found him. They stopped singing and looked at the head coach of the team, the man who earned their respect with his actual performance.

"John! Bill! Why are you still here?" Dunn shouted, standing below. "Why are you still singing here during the intermission?"

"Rehearsal, Tony! We are rehearsing!" John replied hoarsely. The voices of these fans are the fastest, because they have been singing and yelling non-stop for ninety minutes. Throat tablets are almost their standard equipment.

"Rehearsal? This is not a chorus competition! Do you want to sing better with West Bromwich Albion?"

"They are far worse than us!" Bill disdainfully said. "How are we going to overturn that group of West Bromwich Albion **** in the second half of the rehearsal! In the stands!" His words were approved by everyone, and a rough laugh came from the north stand.

Dunn couldn't help but laugh. These fans who love and hate are so cute.

The fat man remembered a question: "Tony, it's halftime now. What are you doing out? Shouldn't you be in the locker room?"

Dunn shrugged: "I've said everything that should be said, I'll just walk around."

"Tony! What are your plans after arriving in the Premier League?" This may be the plan that fans care most about.

"Who are you going to buy? Do you need me to be a scout? I am free. You don't need a penny to get a world-class scout! The reward is for players to sign me every day..."

"Come on, Steve. Don't move your people out of the game, I'm tired of listening!" John pulled out his ears, and everyone next to him laughed.

"Actually I think Rooney from Everton is very good! He will become a super star, Tony, let's buy him!"

"No, I like AC Milan's Kaka! We should buy him!"

"Why not Beckham? Isn't the newspaper analyzing his possibility of returning to the UK?"

These fans rushed to pay attention to Dunn, even though the people they wanted to buy were very unreliable. Dunn smiled and said: "Hey, we are still behind now. We are not sure whether we can go to the Premier League."

"No!" This time the fans stopped arguing and answered Dunn in unison. "We can definitely win! The **** of West Bromwich can't stop us! Tony, are you shaken? Don't you believe we can win?"

With hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him, Dunn felt the expectation and trust in himself from this scene, and the weight was not light. Michael... Did you look at me and my team in the stands like these people before? Gavin, how about you?

These people looked at Dun En without saying a word.

"Are you waiting for my answer? This question is too stupid..." Dunn shook his head and said.

Before he said the second half, the Forest team fans in the north stand collectively said for him: "Of course we will win!!"

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