Godfather Of Champions

When the sun rose from the east on a new day, Bell opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. After he saw his environment clearly, he finally took a breath.

This is indeed in the team's dormitory, not in a kiln in the red light district of Amsterdam.

Throughout the night, he kept repeating a dream that he was known by the boss about his strolling in the red light district of Amsterdam. The boss didn't lose his temper, but seeing his disappointed expression is tantamount to a nightmare like the sky is falling to Bell.

He dreamed that he was driven out of Warrendam’s training base, packed his luggage and boarded the plane back to the United Kingdom alone, and then was surrounded by countless media at the airport. All kinds of questions that embarrass him.

He was surrounded by laughter, unable to move or breathe...until he woke up.

Bell stood up and sat up, his back was wet with sweat, the sound of flushing came from the bathroom, and Lennon was already up.

He rubbed his face with his hands, trying to make himself more awake.

Lennon walked out of the bathroom behind. "Go wash your face, little monkey."

"Alan." Bell turned to look at his good friend. "We... will have nothing to do, right?"

Lennon froze for a moment, then smiled and shrugged: "What can be done? Didn't we come back on time yesterday? No one found us over there, everything is perfect!" He made a "V" Type gesture, "Go wash, and then go out for breakfast. If you linger, there will be problems."

Hearing this, Bell got up from the bed and ran to the bathroom.

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Dunn stretched out on the bed before getting up. The weather in Holland is much better than that in England. It is a wonderful life to wake up in such a place to listen to the birds and smell the flowers.

Sleep is the most important activity in a person's life, and only enough sleep can ensure a full day of work and study.

The head coach enjoys the privileges and does not need to live in the same room with anyone. Dunn lives in a dormitory alone.

As he finished washing and walked out of the bathroom, the door was knocked.

"Please come in."

Dunn was a little surprised by the person who pushed in. He originally thought it was Don or Chris Luck, but he didn't expect it to be the reporter Pierce Bruce who also lived in the training base.

"Good morning, Mr. Reporter. Are you going to start the interview so early? But I haven't gotten dressed yet." Dunn opened his hands, he was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs and his upper body was naked.

Bruce's face was not very good-looking, he shook his head: "Tony, I think there is something to tell you..." Then he handed a few newspapers in his hand to Dunn.

"I only received a call from a friend in the morning, telling me what happened last night. Although I was not surprised by this, the bad news is that other media don't think so..."

Dunn looked down at the newspaper in his hand, both in Dutch and English. The common feature was that they all posted four photos in the eye-catching position of the sports edition. The protagonists in the photos are all three familiar faces-Ash Leigh Young, Alan Lennon and Gareth Bale.

The shot is not clear, a little fuzzy, and the angle is not too good. It can be seen that it is a sneak shot. And the background of these three faces is... a lively street under neon lights.

"It's just going shopping together, what's all the fuss about?" He returned the newspaper in confusion. "I allow them to move freely every night, don't the players play in the town these days?"

Bruce did not answer, but pointed to the photos in the newspaper and said: "These photos were not taken in Volendam, but in Amsterdam."

Hearing this name, Dunn was a little surprised. He looked down at the photo carefully, wanting to see some clues from it.

"Amsterdam's red light district." Bruce continued. "A few English reporters who went there to have fun met these three people by chance on the street..."

Dunn looked up at Bruce, who was still explaining to him, as if he couldn't believe what he had heard.

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The forest team’s three meals a day are taken care of by the nutritionists and chefs they bring. The whole team, from the coach to the players, eat together, without any exception.

At breakfast, everyone gathered together and had a meal while chatting. Ashley Young, Bell and Lennon got together and sat in an unobtrusive corner, whispering the excitement of last night.

Bell didn't seem to be attentive, he was looking around.

"Hey, little monkey, what are you looking at?" Ashley Yang stretched out his hand and dangled in front of Bell's eyes, but did not attract his attention.

"The boss is not there," Bell said while looking around, "Assistant Tang and Assistant Chris Lac are also not there..."

At the end of his speech, his voice became quieter, slightly apprehensive.

Hearing Belle's words, Lennon and Ashley Young were busy looking up and searching the crowd, but they didn't see the three coaches.

Usually everyone eats together, the head coach and assistant coach are the same, why are they not here this morning?

The three looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of panic on each other's faces.

"Hey, nothing will happen, right?" Lennon looked at Ashley Young.

Ashley Young didn't know how to answer him, he just murmured, as if he was comforting Lennon, and as if he was convincing himself: "Maybe they have something else..."

Just when these three were uneasy, Dunn finally appeared at the restaurant door with two assistant coaches.

Dunn first stood at the door and scanned the team, and then took someone to find an empty table to sit down and start eating.

He didn't say anything when he scanned the audience, there was no expression on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

The three of Ashley Yang can only hurriedly eat with their heads down, hoping to leave this place that makes them uncomfortable.

Just when they finished their meal in two of three and planned to get up and leave, Tang En spoke.

"Young, Lennon, Bell."

Three of them stunned.

"Go to my room in 30 minutes. I want to discuss something with you..." Dunn said casually, lowering his head. At the same time, he fiddled with the ham on the plate with a fork, and then cut it with one knife. The porcelain plate hits with a crisp sound.

After Bell heard this voice, he shrank his neck abruptly, as if he had seen the things in his dream gradually becoming reality...

The players were a little surprised that the boss suddenly called three people to his room. They looked at the three teammates standing in the middle of the restaurant in surprise, not knowing what happened.

"Now you can go." Dun En waved his hand, still holding a knife in his hand, shining brightly in the morning sun.

As soon as the three of them left, the discussion soon came to mind in the restaurant. Everyone was guessing what mistakes these three had made, because the boss's voice sounded, and now he is definitely not in a good mood.

Dunn ignored everyone's guessing sounds, and he dealt with the ham and fried eggs on the plate without a word. It's just that his movements are a little bigger when chewing...

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Thirty minutes later, the three team members appeared in Dunn's room with mournful faces.

Dunn was watching TV at that time-the TV was on, and his eyes were fixed on the screen, except that what came out of the speakers was Dutch that he didn't understand at all, and he was playing an extremely boring TV direct marketing advertisement...

Hearing the three people push the door in, Dunn waited for them to stand beside the bed for a while before turning his head to look at them.

"Why put on this expression? Didn't you guys feel very happy last night?" He held the TV remote control in his hand and played with it repeatedly.

When the three people heard this, it was as if they were thundered in the blue, knowing that what happened last night had been revealed. Before they came, they had concealed the past from lying, and now it seems that the preparations are completely useless.

"You must be guessing in your heart how I knew it?" Dunn threw the newspaper over, "You won't give money after you are done, you are called by someone."

Of course, this is ridicule. The three people looked down and saw their photos of themselves playing in the red light district appeared in the newspaper. They understood everything...it must have been secretly photographed by the reporter.

Now that "people get the money and get the money", any refutation is useless.

The three were completely silent. Bell was silent because of fear, while Ashley Young and Lennon did not know what to say.

"Why don't you speak anymore, men? Oh, should I first congratulate you on becoming a man last night? You will go from naive to mature, from mature to more mature... It's almost **** mature!" He has no signs The three people who bowed their heads shivered. The calm before the storm finally passed, and the big raindrops were swept down by the strong wind.

"No, I didn't..." Bell tremblingly defended himself.

"You don't have you? Gareth Bell, it's amazing, how does a woman's body feel? And you, Alan Lennon!" Dunn looked at Bell's bedtime, "I hope you sprint on a woman Don't **** be as fast as you are on the court!"

Bell was scolded and didn't dare to speak any more, so he could only accept it with his head down.

The expression on Lennon's face was also embarrassing.

After scolding the two children, Dunn turned his gaze to Ashley Yang. But his tone eased a little: "Yang, I know... with those two boys, it's impossible to think of the kind of place to go, right?"

Ashley Young knew what the boss meant by saying so, he nodded: "It was my idea, boss. It has nothing to do with them, they were forced by me."

Dunn leaned his face and stared at Ashley Yang carefully.

"You are quite responsible..." He retracted his gaze and turned to the other two boys. "But you don't want to make any impression points with me. You three...I am not against you looking for women to relieve boredom, but not now! Do you know why I am so angry? I am not arrested because of those **** media. When it comes to you, I am not afraid of them. They want to stir up fire and let them do it!"

He waved his hand hard, really indifferent.

"Remember what I told you when I came here? What did I say? I told you not to go there, right? Do you remember? Did you forget, or did you say something completely inappropriate to me as the head coach? What's going on?"

No answer to this question will work.

"I... we didn't forget, boss, nor... it's not improper..." Ashley Young stammered, "It's just..."

"It's just that ** defeated reason, right?"

"Right right..." Ashley Yang nodded hurriedly.

"So, do you really do it?"

Ashley Young suddenly realized that he might have been fooled, he shook his head quickly: "No! We just went there to take a look, and we turned around and came back! Absolutely did not do that...no!" Just kidding, if he said I really did it. I don't know how terrifying the boss's expression will be. I can't say that. "We are just curious, there has never been a place publicly displayed like there... so, we want to see... see, that's it, boss."

Tang En quietly listened to Ashley Young's explanation, and then looked at Bell and Lennon. "Have you done it?"

The two shook their heads: "No..."

Dunn stared at Bell for a long time, then turned around and walked back to the sofa, sat down, and raised his legs.

"Really didn't do it?"

This time the three people replied in unison: "Really didn't do it!"

There was silence for a while, and Dunn sighed: "I'm very disappointed in you... You are professional players. You have to make money and live by this. Your body is the only thing you can rely on and trust, but you don't know how to cherish it. I don't want to give an example. Since the emergence of modern football, how many talented players in the world have been ruined in their private lives. You should know this better than me, because the body is your own! If one day you are out of shape, you will be left alone. The crowd of people squeezed out, there is no loss for me, I will find a group of outstanding players, and you? Go to the low-level leagues to fight together, all day long remember that I used to... **** glory years!? I still That sentence: Who do you think you are playing for? Because of my request? For the club and the team? For the fans? You **** play for yourself, for your future life! This is work, you have to Take it seriously, this is not a **** street game!"

Tang En paused and looked at the three people who bowed their heads without saying a word.

"This is no longer a question of what you did not do. It is a question of your attitude, your attitude towards professional football. Professional football is fair. It will not treat anyone who works hard and play seriously, nor will it give special preference to anyone. A **** who wants to steal and play tricks! I hope you remember this sentence and think about it... What kind of road are you going to take?

In the first few years of his career, there are a lot of beauty, money, honor, and beauty. There is no worries about food and drink, what you want, and thousands of people admire them. Then it fell quickly, to the point of seeking opportunities in the lower-level leagues. Is this the way you want to go? "

The three people shook their heads at the same time.

"You are still young, and you have a long way to go. I hope you can do it for yourself..." Dunn waved his hand, indicating that they can go, "Oh, yes, go back to normal training. After training, do it in front of the team. Review and admit the mistake. I won’t be fined, but don’t want to participate in the Invitational.”

The three nodded and left the room. The result of this punishment was kind enough for the three of them. At the very least, Dun En was not angry and sent them to the reserve team to reflect.

Seeing the door closed, Dunn rubbed his temples.

The thing that Tang worries most still happened, but what Tang is worried about is the impact on the club and the team as a whole. But Dunn was worried about the future impact of this kind of thing on the three parties. He doesn’t want the person he fancy to become the next Whiteside (the famous talented star of Manchester United and Ireland in the 1980s who retired prematurely at the age of 26 because of alcoholism and frequent injuries) or George Best (if not because of Alcoholism and women, he could have become another king of the ball), the corrupt private life after the commercialization fully invaded football, it even ruined how many talented players do not know, many seem to be full of stars.

Gareth Bale, Alan Lennon, and Ashley Young are among the best young people he personally selected. He hopes that these people can still play high-level football for the team for more than ten years. Instead of being sold off by him prematurely. You know, these young people are all his own eyes watching them grow up step by step, to some extent, it is like he is personally pulling older children and selling their own children. Who wants to do this?

When Ferguson sold Whiteside and McGraff, wouldn't it be heartache?

What was Wenger's mood when he decided to give up Pennant?

"Tony." Don't know when, Tang opened the door and entered.

"Huh?" Dunn recovered and looked up at the assistant coach standing in front of him.

"There are many reporters outside the training ground...more than ever before."

Dunn snorted, "The sharks that smell blood have finally come?"

"look……"

"Tell them that after the training, the club will hold a special press conference and ask if you have any questions. Now, no one will accept interviews!" (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log on to the WWW .QIDIAN.COM, more chapters, support authors, support genuine reading!)

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