Godfather Of Champions

Kash replaced Gareth Williams. In the midfield tug-of-war with Wimbledon, he expended too much energy and staying on the court did not help.

Walker saw Dunn put Cash on the court, and he was a little confused: "Tony. You said you don't care about possession and beautiful scenes..."

"Des...no tactics are rigid, no coach who doesn't know how to work...If there is, then he is not a qualified head coach. I said I don't need extra possession of the ball, but now the ball The team’s problem is that they can’t even do basic ball control, so I let Cash go up. He can control the ball. Zero percent of the ball can never win the ball.'The theory of possession is useless' is not to completely abandon the ball. The ball, but to abandon the extra tedious possession of the ball. Do you understand?"

Walker hesitated for a while before nodding: "I think I probably understand..."

Dunn sighed inwardly. That's why some people cross over to be the head coach, and some people work hard for a lifetime and can only be assistant coaches. "Des, you have to remember, what is the nature of tactics? It's just the way to win. If a tactic can't win, we change one. It's as common as changing clothes. Maybe someday, I Will abandon the "ball control is useless theory" and re-use the tactics of controlling the scene..."

"Ah! I see, it means that no matter what the process is, you only pursue the result of winning. As long as you win, it doesn't matter what tactics you use."

Dunn glanced at him: "You've got the hang of it, Desi."

Cash came on the field and quickly used a beautiful escape to create a shot for Johnson, but unfortunately the latter's header was high, and there was applause from the stands, most of which was for Cash.

Wimbledon's players are very frequent when defending, and their movements are also great. Maybe they just want to use this method to show their momentum, but in the eyes of Cash, this kind of defense is his favorite.

Like grabbing means that they have time behind them, and defensive action means that they need more time to complete the action, more flaws, and easier to be broken...

"Kash! Passed again! Beautiful pull ball to get rid of!"

After doing this several times in a row, Wimbledon began to focus on the right side where Cash was located, after being shoveled to the ground once by the opponent. Dunn made Kash and Reid cross position on the sidelines. Where Wimbledon defends the emptiness, let Cash go wherever, or even break through the middle.

He just wanted Cash to mess up Wimbledon's defense so that they couldn't keep their eyes on people, and they couldn't find anyone. Anyway, Kash has plenty of physical fitness when he comes on the court, and he is not afraid that this kid can't run.

After causing several dangers to the opponent's goal in a row, the visiting team coach couldn't sit still. Murdoch also made his adjustments. He used his last substitution quota, and he used it very reluctantly. In the past, in order to take advantage of the victory, he changed two offensive players in one breath, which is quite "mad" lunatic spirit, but now he has to change back again. He replaced the physically exhausted motorcycle with a tall defensive midfielder. Gan, hopes to play a role in controlling the midfield like Dunn's substitution.

Seeing this substitution of Murdoch, Dunn knew what he was thinking. Over time, for the visiting team, being able to take one point is also a satisfactory result, especially considering that they were two goals behind and then equalized in this game, this point is even more valuable.

But Dunn couldn't be satisfied. This game is at home. If the opponent equalizes with two goals ahead, and then take a point with joy, how can there be such a warm and generous home team?

He now has the last card in his hand, and there are only three people on the bench. Substitute forward Craig`Westcarr (Craig`Westcarr), substitute defender Christian`Edwards (Christian`Edwards), substitute goalkeeper Barry`Roche (Barry`Roche).

Westkal's ability made Dunn very worried, and it may not be able to strengthen the offense if he is replaced. The remaining two are defensive players, and goalkeeper Ward performed very well. There is no need to change goalkeeper. What can a central defender do?

He turned his head and looked at Edwards, who was still warming up on the sidelines. The young man was quite tall... Mentioned that he was tall, Dunn suddenly remembered that in the game against West Ham, the captain Dawson once scored a header, but unfortunately Blew out by the **** referee.

Why not do this?

So he decided to make one last substitution. He let Edwards go up to replace Dawson as a central guard, but did not replace the captain. Edwards came on to replace the exhausted Heilwood, and then pushed Dawson to the forward.

When Edwards heard the head coach's decision, he thought he had heard it wrong. Dunn told him very clearly, let him pass all these words to Dawson, let Dawson go to the front to fight for the header, have a chance to shoot himself, and leave it to his teammates if there is no chance.

After Edwards came on the court, he told Dawson all of Dunn's instructions. Dawson looked to the sidelines with some surprise, and Dunn gave him a forward gesture.

Heilwood apologized to Dunn after he got down: "I'm sorry, boss."

Dunn felt strange: "Why do you have to apologize, Ma Long?"

"I didn't score more goals..."

Dunn smiled: "You have already entered two, but how many do you want to enter? You have done well enough, don't think about anything, go take a shower and change your clothes."

After Heelwood was sent away, Dunn did not return to the coach's bench, but stood on the sidelines, watching the ball with his arms around his chest. He always believes that only this way can bring some confidence and perseverance to the players. A head coach who sits on the bench at all times is not qualified.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the score remained unchanged.

"If there are not those four goals, this game can be said to be extremely boring." Mortensen complained.

He was right. Judging from the scene, the two teams are not playing football that can please the neutral fans physically and mentally. Most people will definitely turn the stage when they see such a game. But it is different for the fans of the two teams. What they care most about is not which side plays better, more gorgeous, and more artistic, but which side can win.

Like the fans, Dunn doesn't care about whether his team is playing well, he only cares about whether he can win this **** game.

In five minutes, the game will enter injury time. So far, except for the substitution of the two sides, the game has not been interrupted too much. The injury time should only be three minutes without accident.

It takes eight minutes to score a goal.

Dawson went up to the front to bring a panic to Wimbledon, but his players did not seize this opportunity. Dawson is not a forward, and he has never played a forward before. In addition to headers, he does not shoot, passes and dribbles are average. Dunn let him go up as a kind of gambling. If you win, everything is easy to say, if you lose... you might be burdened with tactics and infamy.

The football world is so cruel, the winner is king, the loser is Kou.

Dunn doesn't want to be Kou, he wants to be king...Who doesn't want to be king?

He felt a little soft in his legs and feet, and huge pressure hovered above his head, waiting for the moment when he finally fell. But on the surface he didn't show anything. He didn't want people to see his weakness, especially those nasty omnipresent cameras.

Three more minutes passed. The singing of Forest fans in the stands became louder and louder, but Wimbledon fans were completely silent. Dunn glanced at the stands, and there were countless arms waving, almost completely red. The fans have not given up, and there is no reason for their team to give up.

"Offense! Offense! I don't want a draw!" Dunn shouted from the sidelines, "A draw is a **** failure! Give me pressure!"

He doesn't worry about being counterattacked by Wimbledon. Eugen Pope's performance in this game is simply perfect. From left to right, the midfield is completely controlled by him, and Wimbledon simply can't fight.

The fourth official had already raised the stoppage time sign on the sidelines, as Dun En had expected: three minutes.

Dunn glanced at the sign in the fourth official's hand and bit his lips tightly. Hope is being drained from him a little bit, if such a draw is undoubtedly a failure, leading two goals can make the other side equalize... Fuck!

Dunn looked back at him at the back of the coaching bench. He wanted to see what Michael was on at this time. He must be disappointed? He failed to win the game against West Ham, and the game was the same...but what did he see?

"Forest`Go! Go! Forest! Forest! Forest`Go! Go!" Michael, like all forest fans, applauded and cheered for his team. They were uniform, and the rhythmic cheering sound resounded throughout the audience. Dunn suddenly felt a bit sore in his nose. This is the real traditional England fans. They are loyal, without complaint, and they love their team more than anything else. With such fans, why worry about the hopeless future of the team?

The ninety-minute game time has come, and the game officially enters injury time.

Eugen Pope grabbed the ball from the Wimbledon players in a desperate manner and then passed it to Andy Reid. Now the team's important task of organizing offense falls on the shoulders of the twenty-year-old guy. At the end of the second half, the Norwegian midfielder Trond`Andersen (Trond`Andersen), who was replaced by Wimbledon in the final stage of the second half, came up to trouble Reed. The two were entangled, and it seemed that the forest team's attack would come to an end.

The Norwegian kicked hard and kicked Reid directly on Reid's ankle several times. If he usually fell to the ground and rolled in pain, he could not only allow the opponent to take a card, but also earn a free kick, which would kill two birds with one stone. But now, letting the opponent take a card can not take advantage of anything, and a free kick more than 40 meters from the goal is not threatening.

Reid was kicked by Anderson. He desperately blocked the opponent behind him. No matter how the opponent kicked himself, he guarded the ball and started looking for someone.

Where is Cash? Where is that kid? !

Cash also saw Reid's dilemma, but he could not shout loudly because it would also attract the attention of the opposing defender.

Pope found that the team's offense was in trouble. Although the coach only asked him to defend, he decided to go up and help Reid.

"Hey, Andy!" Pope's voice came diagonally behind Reed, "Give me the ball!"

Reid couldn't see his teammates, but he still passed the football by his voice.

Pope didn’t hesitate after receiving the football, and he kicked a long pass to where it should have been. On the right side of the field, Brian Cash plugged in. He was unmarked and removed the kick beautifully. Long pass! But as soon as the ball was stopped, two defenders from the other side surrounded...

No one has any hope for the Forest's offense, except for their own fans. Mortensen spoke during the last three minutes of the game at a normal rate of speech and mediation. The ghost knows if this will be the forest team's last offense in this game?

"Brian Cash, he faced two Wimbledon players...oh! He passed!"

There was a huge cheer from the stands. Kash slipped through the cracks like a loach, and took the ball! There is a large blank area in front!

What are you waiting for if you don't accelerate this time?

Cash took the ball forward and rushed towards the baseline regardless of the opponent who turned and chased it.

"Legertwood came up to defend him, fast, he shoveled! Cash...beautiful!" Mortensen roared.

The excitement of Mortensen, who has explained the game for 31 years, is naturally a wonderful dodge by Cash. The Irish boy stabs the football to the side at the moment Legwood stretches his foot, and Legwood shovels An empty, but Kash took advantage of the trend and leaped high, flew over his head, and then caught up with the ball, when he was already close to the bottom line.

Dunn stared at the court nervously. When he saw Cash avoiding Legwood's tackle, he was repeating a word: "Pass, pass, pass... pass... !"

Cash seemed to hear his roar, and after a little adjustment, he passed the football to the goal.

"Kash crosses, Michael Dawson! The header swings...Johnson—Yes! Yes! Johnson! Johnson! Goooooal!!!" Mortensen jumped up from his seat holding the microphone. "This is the goal in the 90th minute! Lore! David Johnson! 3:2, Forest!"

When Johnson threw the ball placed by Dawson into the goal, the City Stadium suddenly shook. The stands, VIP boxes, coach seats, bench seats, and even behind the goal...in the bar outside the stadium, in the taxi, broadcast Before the TV... everywhere, people jumped up, raised their arms, and cheered for victory.

Johnson, who scored a goal, was pressed by his teammates, and even goalkeeper Ward ran from the front to the front court to celebrate. This is their first victory since the 24th round of the league on December 21 last year!

Dunn squatted down excitedly and hit the turf with a punch. Then he got up and looked back at the embracing coaching bench. He saw Walker holding Bowyer, and he also saw Bowyer's original meticulous white hair scattered in the air. The three of Jess, Williams and Heilwood who were replaced jumped off the bench, and then rushed to the teammates who were celebrating on the court. The speed... totally unlike those who have been running on the court for dozens of minutes. .

This is the joy of victory...

Won! I **** won!

He screamed.

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