Godfather Of Champions

"Best Coach: Tony Dunn! 》

In class, the boy was holding the newspaper and was reading attentively, and the girl's voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Liu Wei."

The first reaction of the frightened boy was to stuff the newspaper under the table, and then he saw Yang Yan covering his mouth and smiling. "You scared me to death, Yang Yan, but now in class..."

"So you know you are in class now?" Yang Yan pointed to the newspaper in his hand, "Didn't you say that you are not a fan of Nottingham Forest?"

"Uh..." The boy put the newspaper on the table again, "I am a fan of fraternity. And since the head coach of the Forest team loves Chinese culture so much, of course I have to support it... By the way, he did not invite you to go. Are you his Chinese teacher? You didn't call him?"

Yang Yan had forgotten about it. When Liu Wei reminded him, she remembered that she put the note in the notepad and never turned it over again.

"No, I forgot." She shook her head.

"You..." Liu Wei gave her a white look, "I really have the heart to make a polite gentleman sad."

Yang Yan shrugged and put her chin on her hand: "Why do you all think he is a polite gentleman? Ali said the same."

Liu Wei stuffed the newspaper to Yang Yan: "I never think that football coaches should be gentlemen, especially good and qualified head coaches, let alone."

After speaking, he sat in a dreadful manner, pretending to listen carefully.

Yang Yan found it strange. She looked up and saw the teacher in this class, her university mentor Stanley Scherer, walking towards her with an unkind expression...

Glancing at Liu Wei, who pretended to be nonchalant, Yang Yan could only accept this fact embarrassingly. It was impossible for her to cram the newspaper anywhere else.

"Yang, I think you have to explain to me this is...huh?" Scherer looked down and saw the newspaper on the table, then picked it up and looked at it for a while. During this process, everyone in the classroom was watching them, and Yang Yan lowered her head and dared not say anything. She knew that Professor Scherer was known for being harsh in the college, and the consequences might be worse if she contradicted him. Now that I have been seen, just admit that I was reading the newspaper during class time.

Finally waited until Professor Schiller put down the newspaper. "Is this yours? Yang."

Yang Yan glanced at Liu Wei with a serious face and nodded.

"Yes, I don't know that you are also a fan of the Forest team. Come to my office on Wednesday morning." After the sentence of Yang Yan, Professor Schiller looked at Liu Wei again and said in a cold voice: "Liu, change your seat and listen. Finish this lesson."

Liu Wei knew that his every move had been seen by the professor. He shook his head and shrugged, then got up and walked to the empty seat at the back of the classroom.

"Right, by the way." Scherer stopped Liu Wei, "I'm a forest team fan."

The classroom that was still quiet just now burst into huge laughter, mixed with excitement and hiss and applause. Even Yang Yan couldn't help laughing when she saw Liu Wei's stunned expression.

Professor Schiller went back to continue the lecture, and Liu Wei honestly stood in the last row and chose a position to sit down and listen to the lecture again.

Yang Yan looked down at the newspaper on the table.

Below the eye-catching headline is a reminder of the main content of the interview:

·The best coach made by an accident.

· An unforgettable five-game winning streak.

· Tony Dunn who loves Eastern civilization.

Tony Dunn, who loves Eastern civilization...

Yang Yan looked at the photos of Dunn in the newspaper and went away.

The team has won five consecutive victories, morale is high, and the best head coach of February, Dunn feels that he can be distracted to take care of another person.

Although tomorrow is the game, Dunn decided to throw the first team training to Walker and Bowyer, and go to the youth team for a look. I hope George Wood didn't cause trouble for himself.

Twenty minutes later, Dunn stood on the side of the empty training field and patted his head.

Today is the match day of the Youth League. The Forest Youth Team should play in the City Stadium. My own head doesn't work anymore, muddled.

He took out his cell phone and called Randy, saying that he would use his car to go to the city stadium.

The parking lot outside the City Stadium is deserted and deserted. If it is a day later, it is difficult to find a parking space if you come here late. When I got off the car, I heard a crisp whistle, and there was sparse applause.

It seems that the game has been going on for a while, I don't know how Wood is performing.

Dunn admitted that he still has some expectations for this kid...

When the first team coach Tony Dunn appeared on the sidelines, the first person to spot him was the players on the court. David Chris Luck followed the players' eyes to see Dunn, who was walking towards him.

"Tony, why are you here?" Chris Lak got up to meet him.

"Let me see if there are any outstanding players in the youth team." Dunn said politely and sat next to David, the original youth team assistant coach got up and gave up his seat. After the somewhat face-to-face assistant coach walked away, Dunn lowered his head and asked Carlislak in a low voice, "David, didn't that kid cause you any trouble?"

Karislak knew that Dunn must be for that person at this time. He smiled and shook his head: "I had a fight with his teammates just a few days ago."

Hearing this, Dunn raised his head and looked at Chris Lak in surprise: "Why didn't you notify me? Why did you fight?"

Carislak shrugged: "Small quarrel, I don't think there is any need to tell you. One of the team members called him the son of a bitch, and then he suddenly rushed up and knocked the opponent to the ground with a punch. If it wasn't for the person next to him, he would react. Hurry up, he has to rush to make a few punches. Four people...Tony, do you know, four people tried their best to hold him back. That kid is simply an angry bull."

Dunn nodded. The **** "brought by a bitch" is very common in the UK, just like scolding "fuck" in China, sometimes it may be just a "tonal particle". But Sophia is the person that Wood values ​​most and absolutely does not allow anyone to violate it. Whether it's joking or serious, Wood will not allow his mother to be insulted. This incident also reminded Dunn that he should never call him "brought by a bitch" or "brought by a bitch" in the future, otherwise he would definitely kill himself.

"How did this matter?"

"The troublemaker was thrown to the Notts County team at a super low price."

"It's not so good, David... how did the guy who was sold kicked?"

"Very bad. No future."

"Oh, you did a good job! I support your decision to punish you. What do you do with Wood?"

"I punished him to run laps, thirty laps." Carislak lowered his voice with excitement, "He finished it easily! Physical coach Fred is stupid, this kid has great physical fitness!"

Dunn nodded, he had expected this result a long time ago. "David, if you want to punish him next time, I suggest you let him run forty laps with a heavy load. Okay, let's see the game...how long have you played?"

"Seventy minutes now."

The two set their sights on the court because the head coach of the first team was watching the game from the sidelines. The players of the Forest Youth Team were very active, hoping to impress the head coach and become a member of the first team. Just like Jenus, Dawson, and Reid back then.

The scoreboard on the sidelines shows the score of the game so far: 1:0. The home team Nottingham Forest youth team leads the away West Ham youth team.

Dunn found George Wood easily on the court. After months of training, his basic skills are already decent, but... as a forward, his running position has hardly changed from two months ago.

"David, do you think Wood has the potential to be a forward?" He said the question that had always been in his mind.

"I was about to talk to you about it, Tony." Chris Lak adjusted his sitting posture and lowered his voice again. "Two months of training, most of the time I let him do basic exercises, because I found that his shooting skills are really bad."

"Oh?"

"Even if the shooting practice is facing an empty goal, he can't score a goal with ten kicks. Don't talk about running shots, cooperate with the shot. He has no idea how to shoot. I taught him. But... **** it. The boy's temper is too bad, he doesn't listen at all, and he still goes his own way. If it wasn't for you, I would have driven him out a long time ago..."

There is a big gap before and after this evaluation... I just said that his physical fitness is great, and now I want to drive him out.

"If this game wasn't for our main striker, Jeffrey, who was shoveled by his opponent, I would not have sent him on the field. Tony, if you watched his first few games, you would agree with me. God, let He playing forwards on the court will only mess up our offense..." Chris Lak grumbled endlessly.

Dunn could only smack his tongue.

"When did he go?"

"About ten minutes ago."

"Are there technical statistics?"

Chris Lak called the assistant coach who had just walked away, asked him, and then shook his head at Dunn: "For nearly twelve minutes, no shots, no successful passes, no headers, no fouls, no violations, nothing. No……"

Dunn turned his gaze to the court and frowned when he looked at George Wood, who was working hard but to no avail. David Krislake's words were repeated back and forth in his ears.

Is this your future? Kid.

Maybe he still doesn't have the sharp vision of a professional coach... George is not suitable for professional football. This thing is really cruel. I gave him a big and beautiful dream, but now I want to tell him that he woke up from the dream? Pretending to say to him: "George, I think you have a better future as a porter..." After seeing what happened to George's house, Dunn felt that he could not say it.

He is not a compassionate and good person. But after seeing that strong and optimistic mother, Dunn always felt that he must make George Wood successful anyway, so that he could have money to treat his mother. A son who works as a porter earns two hundred pounds a week, and he doesn't even have enough money for medical treatment... These should definitely not be the future of that beautiful mother.

But what can I do? A star is not chosen as a coach, it depends on the players themselves. Talent and hard work are equally indispensable. Wood worked hard but had no talent.

Chris Luck found that Dunn suddenly stopped talking, but frowned and stared at the stadium in a daze. He doesn't know what this person is thinking, and it's not easy to bother, so he can only watch the game in silence.

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