Godfather Of Champions

The game ended soon, because it was a warm-up within the team, the game time was not long, only 20 minutes.

For the last item of training, Dunn gathered everyone together and formed a circle. He and Chris Luck analyzed the gains and losses in training, and then disbanded.

When the team was disbanded, Dunn stopped Anelka: "Nicholas, come to my office after the change is over."

This time Anelka concealed his surprise before it was too late and showed it directly on his face.

"It's not Bendtner, it's you." Dunn pointed to Anelka, "Go to my office after changing clothes." After that, he turned and left the training ground first.

Ribery stepped up, patted Anelka on the shoulder, and whispered in French: "The chief's private conversation is usually nothing good. You have to be careful."

Anelka turned to look at Ribery with a serious and mysterious tone, and said nothing.

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Dunn cleaned up his desk in the office... Actually, there was nothing to clean up. Everything was in the computer. There was nothing on the desk except for a pen and a small notebook to carry around. He just didn't want Anelka to see himself sitting and waiting for him when he came in. As the head coach, he sometimes needs to make some gestures in front of the players. For example-I called you to come, but I am also very busy, this is a little time out of my busy schedule to talk to you.

There was a knock on the door outside, not loud, Dunn heard it.

"Come in."

Anelka pushed in. The training suit had been replaced. He was wearing a sky blue casual suit, white shirt, and light-colored jeans. There is also a pair of sunglasses near the neckline of the shirt.

Dunn took a look at the wear and attire of the person in front of him.

"What activities tonight?"

Anelka was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the head coach would ask this in the first sentence, and then he shook his head as he reacted: "No, there is no activity."

"Um... sit down." Dunn pointed his finger at the sofa. Then he continued to "busy" to clean up. This time he held the mouse and right-clicked on the desktop of the computer to keep refreshing—just a look.

After "busy", Dunn looked up at the Frenchman. "This is the first time we chatted alone since you joined the team. I'm sorry, but it has been very busy some time ago. The new season has started and things are always a lot of things."

Anelka nodded in understanding.

Dunn felt that it was very difficult to communicate with people who couldn't make a loud slap.

Chatting with two people can be regarded as playing tennis, and only when you come and I can go on smoothly. But when Dunn was talking with Anelka, he felt that he was playing with the air. He was not only responsible for serving the ball, but also for running to pick up the ball. Tired and sweaty, he might not be able to play a few games.

"Well... aside some things, I am very interested in your sudden decision to return to England from Turkey. Would you mind telling me to listen?" Dunn paused on purpose and waited for Anelka to speak. He was disappointed. So in order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming awkward, he could only continue to say, "Uh...your brother told me that it is because the level of the league there is too low? Can't..."

At this moment, Anelka suddenly interrupted Dunn: "Yes, I want to play in a higher-level league."

Dunn didn't mind him interrupting himself, he was already very happy if he was willing to speak.

"But Fenerbahçe is also a team that can participate in the Champions League."

"There...too far."

Dunn knew where Anelka's "far" was, and he nodded: "I think so too. Nicholas, is it convenient to tell me what you really think? Well, that means... what else do you pursue? What do you want? What do you play hard for? What kind of goal do you have?"

These questions...or this question, the Frenchman was asked. He froze there and said nothing.

Some players played for the honor, but almost all of the club's highest honors let him finish. Some people play in order to be selected for the national team and compete in the World Cup, but he has already said to the French Football Association that "unless Santini kneels in front of me and begs me, I will never return to the national team", saying that he wants Trying to be selected for the national team is really fake. So what are the goals and reasons?

"Want to hear my answers to these questions?" Seeing Anelka's silence, Dunn began to speak for himself. "In the beginning I was the youth team coach of this team. Slowly, I changed from an ordinary coach to an assistant coach of the youth team, then became the head of the youth team, and then became the head coach of the first team. As you see now Same." He opened his arms, indicating that this head coach's office belongs to him.

"Have you heard my story?"

Anelka shook her head.

"Then I'll tell you." Dunn sat on the table and raised his legs. "I thought it was a good job to be an ordinary coach of a youth team. I am very satisfied with this job, because I am an idiot who knows nothing but football. I don't know how to do carpentry, repair water pipes, sell goods, or Designing, repairing buildings, robbing banks... I don’t know anything. I’m very happy to find a job at Nottingham Forest Club, and I plan to keep doing this for decades to become the club’s old coach. Then retire."

"But later, I became the caretaker head coach of this team. At that time, the team was in a terrible condition. I had to ensure that the team stayed in the first division at the time and now in the English Champions League within half a season. At first, I played badly. The first game I coached was bad.” Dunn shook his head and said, “But then I thought, since I have become the team’s head coach, whether it’s a guard or not, I always do it. Something to prove that I have come? I decided to lead the team to upgrade... Well, yes, you heard that right, not relegation, but upgrade." Seeing Anelka's surprised expression, Dunn explained.

The French nodded, he had heard the story.

"I almost succeeded. It sounds better to say that, but in fact-I failed. For this, I lost a lot of things. From then on, I vowed to do better and never be a loser. . But God didn’t give me that opportunity. My career as a guard coach is over. I returned to the youth team and continued to be my youth team director. The first team coach was robbed by a guy named Collymore. You Have you heard of him?"

Anelka nodded: "I know, I hate that person."

Dunn laughed loudly: "Yes, I hate it too! You see, we have something in common." After laughing, Dunn continued, "Soon, that guy was fired because of poor performance in leading the team. Back to where we are now. At the end of the half-season, Nottingham Forest was fourth from the bottom. No one believes that such a bad team can achieve any results. Many people even believe that we will be relegated to the second division after the end of the season. . The result? After half a season, my team won the League Cup and tickets to the English Premier League."

"This story is amazing, isn't it?" Dunn opened his hand and asked, "The more amazing is yet to come. In the new season of the Premier League, they all say that the Forest team's goal should be to relegation and ensure to stay in the Super League. This kind of argument is scornful. My goal is much bigger than the group of buns thought. As you can see, my goal is the European Champions Cup. Now we have a good start. I am no longer willing to go back to the days of messing around in the youth team. I just feel satisfied. For me, there are still many championships waiting for me to get it."

After saying this, he took a sigh of relief, and Dunn continued: "I've heard something about your two brothers..."

As soon as he talked about his brother, Anelka's expression changed. Of course Dunn had noticed this too, perhaps it was true. In Anelka's mind, no honor could compare to his relatives? He could turn his face for his brother and the French Football Association, so wouldn't it be easier to turn his face for his brother and a small club?

Today is talking, Dunn doesn't want to deliberately stimulate Anelka's reverse scale.

So he continued: "To be honest, I think there is nothing wrong with their approach. People will strive for more benefits by themselves. This is normal. I will also ask for higher salaries and bonuses when negotiating with the club. . It’s just that besides money, I have some other pursuits, which cannot be brought to me by a high salary. As I said earlier-I still have a lot of championships. Now you have won the league championship, the FA Cup champions, European Champions Cup champions, European Cup champions... players are no longer short of honor, and you don’t need to prove anything. If you just answered that money is your biggest motivation and only goal to play, I’m all I won’t be surprised, because this is normal and you are a professional player."

"I don't care about your previous transfers. Now you are my player. You play for the Forest team. You are a member of the Forest team. I need you to help me achieve my goal... In fact, I treat them every time. One person has said that I need the help of all of you, otherwise I will not even be eligible to participate in the competition. Because we are a whole, our goals should be the same. I win the championship and you get the bonus." Here, Dunn laughed. "There are champions, rich, rich, motivated, motivated, and champions. You see how great this cycle is!"

Although Anelka knows this argument very clearly, it is the first time he has encountered a team coach who said it so bluntly.

He has experienced so many head coaches. Almost everyone thinks that he is a greedy villain. He only knows money and can't play well. He will never be loyal to the team.

When he insisted on moving to Real Madrid and leaving Arsenal, his mentor, Arsenal coach Arthur Wenger, once said: "A person is alive with three meals a day and a bed. You need so much money to make it. what?"

Arsenal’s deputy chairman Dane slammed him: “In the last forty-eight hours of the negotiations, he mocked the rules of English football. He completely lacked respect for people!”

Earlier, in Paris Saint-Germain where he made his debut, Arsenal only spent 750,000 to make him refuse to renew his contract with Paris Saint-Germain and leave for London. The teacher Fernandez said angrily: "It's not worth mentioning this person. He slammed the door to join Arsenal when he left... It's a problem everywhere..."

In Real Madrid, people called him a "trash". There was such a joke there at the time: a child said to his mother in a panic: "No, someone broke into our house!" Mom asked: "He is long. What does it look like?" The child said: "Slim and tall, wearing a Real Madrid No. 14 jersey." Mom said: "Don't be afraid of the child, this waste can't do anything."

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Only Tony Dunn would say to him: There is no problem in pursuing money, of course. I don't need any **** loyalty, as long as you earnestly fulfill your obligations during the contract period and take money to do things, it's that simple.

He was silent, and his mind was full of every sentence Don En had just said.

"If you want to be the core, then show me the strength of the core. As long as you have the ability and you show it, you will naturally be the core. Of course, if one day you are tired of everything here, you find me You look horrible, or you want to make more money, and it happens that a club has offered you conditions that make your heart appealing. You are determined to leave, please don’t forget to call me and tell me what you are inside Real thoughts and decisions, I will not force anyone who wants to leave here, because that is your freedom."

Having said this, Dunn jumped off the table and moved his buttocks, which was a little numb.

"Let's go, it's time to go back!" Dunn shut the computer on his desk. Put the notebook and pen in your clothes pocket. "Don't you have any activities at night?"

Anelka stood up and shook her head: "I have nothing to do, boss."

Dunn laughed: "That's great, do you have a car?"

"Have."

"Can you give me a ride? My buttocks are numb and it is not convenient to walk." Tang En rubbed his **** and said in pain.

"Of course, boss."

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Three days later, Bolton played at Reebok Stadium. Nottingham Forest 2:0 left the home team, the Forest team’s No. 39 forward, Frenchman Anelka started the game and played for 90 minutes. He scored the Forest’s first goal in the 21st minute. Three consecutive games have won.

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