Godfather Of Champions

Wimbledon coach Stuart Murdoch (Stuart`Murdoch) has nothing to do with another Murdoch (Keith`Rupert`Murdoch), even though they have the same last name. The latter is a world-renowned media tycoon, while the former is just an unknown low-level team coach, like Tony Dunn, only has a certain amount of local prestige.

This season is the first time he has coached a team as a head coach. Wimbledon's performance is terrible, which is also related to his low ability. He always misjudged the situation on the field, and then made the wrong decision, and finally led to a wrong failure...

Like now. He just signaled the team to press, and was hit by the Forest team.

Nottingham Forest captain Michael Dawson cut the pass of Wimbledon captain Nigel`Reo-Coker (Nigel`Reo-Coker), and then passed the ball straight to Andy Reid on the wing. Reid took After two steps, it was passed to Ian Jess who was in the process.

Seeing Jess holding the ball, Heilwood remembered Dunn's roar on the sidelines just now. He always felt that the head coach would really change himself, even though it was less than 30 minutes now. So he didn't dare to neglect, and desperately searched for opportunities in the frontcourt. This time he must receive the ball!

After Wimbledon is overwhelmed, there is bound to be a lot of vacancies in the back. The large tracts are like towns in the English countryside, one piece to the west.

Ian Jess saw these gaps. He had to decide in the shortest time which piece to pass to lead to a goal. It is not to say that he would pass the ball when he saw the gap. There is no one in that place to respond, but it is impossible to receive it. Is the problem.

Heilwood was running to the left. He involved a Wimbledon defender Mikele`Leigertwood. There was a short vacuum in the middle. What about Johnson?

Jace turned his head to look, he found that Johnson had the possibility to cut from the right to the center. So no longer hesitating, with one kick, the football quickly rolled through the no-man's land at the front of the penalty area and penetrated Wimbledon's defense line!

Johnson started at the same time, cut diagonally into the middle, and received the football behind everyone!

Dean`Lewington, another central defender who lost his position, raised his hand to the referee to signal that Johnson was offside, and basically gave up the defense.

The linesman did not raise the flag, the referee did not whistle, and huge cheers erupted from the stands of the City Stadium.

"Johnson is now one-on-one with Davis!"

Wimbledon's goalkeeper Kevin Davis is a goalkeeper with Premier League experience. He reacts quickly and reaches out quickly, especially good at one-on-one with forwards. But what Johnson is not good at is one-on-one with the goalkeeper...

Johnson saw Davis attacking and hurriedly took a shot. This kick was of a good quality, and he ran to the back corner of the goal. But Davis reacted faster. When he fell to the near corner, he stretched his foot to the far corner. The football hit his toes and bounced off the direction. Instead of flying to the goal, he flew towards the goal. The other side of the restricted area.

The visiting team fans, with a few hundreds of people, cheered suddenly. They were all caught in their throats just now, and they might pop out of it at any time. Davis saved the team and also saved their hearts.

But... the test of their hearts has not passed!

When Jace passed the football to the middle, Heilwood had just ran over that route. He thought he had missed it again this time, but he turned around and saw the football flying towards him!

Where's the goalkeeper? Still lying on the ground, he could even feel Leggettwood crazily trying to squeeze in front of him to break the ball.

But this **** is my chance, if I can't get in, I will be replaced! I won't make you wish!

Heilwood couldn't take care of that much, and desperately put Leggettwood behind him, and then... dived to the top!

The football flew into the empty goal without any suspense!

The suppressed atmosphere of the city stadium was finally released, and the red stands looked like a volcanic crater, spewing hot lava.

The stadium broadcast chanted the name of the goalkeeper: "Ma Long--"

Thirty thousand fans then chanted: "——Halewood!!!"

Dunn jumped up from his seat, clenched his fists and hugged everyone around him in celebration.

"How many feet to pass?" He asked Walker, and Walker replied excitedly: "Four feet!"

"Great! This is the proof!"

"Tony! We played what was required in training..."

"Well, keep going like this."

Just after Dunn had finished talking with Walker, Heilwood ran over excitedly, and he shouted at Dunn: "You don't need to change me this time, right?"

"Not enough, get one more!" Tang En replied loudly happily, "get more!"

The radio said that today's Forest team is very strange, playing football that everyone feels unfamiliar, not like the former Nottingham Forest, and it has been delayed. McDonald is a little worried, is there any problem with the team?

When he was nervous, he heard a sharp roar on the radio.

"Halewood! And`a`Goooal!!! 1:0, the forest team leads!"

Old MacDonald jumped out of the room again, standing in front of the door and yelling with the voice on the radio. It was as if he was also in the stands of the city stadium, surrounded by his friends wearing the forest team's red jerseys, and they bounced and shouted "Forest Forest!"

Just after finishing his celebration, the panting old man was going back to his room to continue listening to the game, when he heard another thunderous cry on the radio: "It's`a...? It's`a`Goal!! Marlon Heilwood, scored twice! 2:0!"

When Heilwood smashed Reid's wing pass to the goal, the commentator Mortensen was still hesitant. The loud shouts of the stadium stands also made the TV broadcast a bit shaken. He couldn't see clearly whether the goal was scored. In. But he soon saw David Johnson and Ian Jess with their arms high, and the frustrated Wimbledon goalkeeper Kevin Davis. The football was blocked behind him, but there was no doubt about the ball. In.

"This is really exciting! Twenty-nine minutes ago, the Forest team performed unconvincingly, but in just three minutes, they scored two goals! Marlon Heilwood became the hero of the City Stadium, his Exciting performance!"

Dunn shook his fist at the back of Michael in the coaching bench, then turned and said to Walker: "Quick! Direct! Simple! Efficient! Wimbledon never expected us to do this. This second ball is proof! Maloney Guy, I just finished talking and it wasn't enough, so he entered another one. I can't ask him for more."

Walker smiled: "The players are great. But maybe you don’t know it, Tony. It’s because of your performance in the halftime of the game against West Ham that made them admire you and follow them wholeheartedly. You did it. To win the hearts of the players, you, the head coach, took the first step very successfully."

Dunn scratched his head a little embarrassedly, he didn't expect that the original whim decision would bring him so much help and benefit.

In the next game, although the Forest team still did not control the ball, everyone could see that the situation was in the hands of the home team. They repeatedly threatened Wimbledon’s goal, if it weren’t for Kevin Davis’s excellence. Play, the score has risen steadily.

Dunn was quite satisfied with this, and the initiative was on his side.

The first half passed quickly and the home team led by two goals. The fans in the stands gave their applause to the forest team players and coaches without hesitation.

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