Godfather Of Champions

On the way back, Dunn chose to detour from the fan area, because only from there can he pass the second field. He still couldn't worry about Wood, and planned to see how this kid was doing.

As a result, outside of the empty No. 2 field, he saw a child lying on the wire fence and watching with all his attention. He was completely engrossed until Dun En and Mo Gan walked over and he didn't notice it until he felt that the sky suddenly turned cloudy...

So he looked up at the sky suspiciously, the blue sky and white clouds, the weather was just right.

Dunn was amused by this cute child, but his face was deliberately stern, and he shouted roughly, "Hey, kid! Who let you in, this is the restricted area, know? You trespassed the restricted area, I want Let the security guard catch you!"

Unexpectedly, the child was not bluffed at all. He didn't even look at Dunn. He continued to cast his eyes on the training ground and raised his throat to speak: "Coach Tony Dunn, you plan to go to the sun because of intimidation of the children. Is it the headline of the newspaper?"

Mogan behind the two couldn't help it anymore, and he laughed out loud and laughed louder. Dunn looked back at this man, his previous impression made him think that the black man would not laugh. Seeing Dunn looking at himself, Mo Gan quickly covered his mouth: "I'm sorry, sir..."

Dunn curled his lips and said he didn't mind. Then he turned his head and continued to tease the kid: "Hmm. Okay, boy. Tell me who your father is and you should be in school at this time. It's not good to play truant, I will let your father go back and spank you."

The child was disdainful—it is true, Mogan saw the child’s expression disdain—and said: "Who are you lie to? I have already finished school!"

Dunn didn't expect this kid to be so smart, he was speechless. At this moment, a familiar male voice sounded: "I seem to hear someone threatening my son. Does he think he has lived too long?"

"Damn it... Michael, you should have such a smart and cute son. I'm so surprised!" Dunn stood up and looked at the man in front of him. It was the fan who had never met him at the forest bar. The leader Michael Bernard.

Bernard was holding a bottle of Coca-Cola in his hand. Apparently he had just bought a drink for his son.

"Should I understand that you are complimenting my son or scolding me?"

"It's okay. Whatever you want." Dunn blinked. "You brought your son?"

Bernard nodded, then handed the Coke to his son. "I picked him up from school, and he said he wanted to come here for a look, so I brought him."

"But the youth teams are all training in the first field." Dunn felt strange that children like to become famous stars. Instead of going to the first team, he came here instead, and he didn't look at the first team. What did he look at?

Bernard pointed to the training ground: "My son announced at dinner two weeks ago that he is a fan of this man."

Dunn followed Bernard's hand and looked. George Wood was doing his header practice on the empty training ground. A coach specially cooperated with him and threw the ball to Wood. Then Wood jumped up and went back. After watching for about half a minute, he repeated this action. It was very monotonous and very monotonous. dull.

Just one person specifically finds a coach, I didn't expect David to value this kid too... Dunn touched his chin and was almost cheated by that guy.

But Dunn still couldn't understand why a kid would become a fan of Wood. He has neither gorgeous skills nor fame, and he rarely even plays games. Every day is the basis for the audience to be bored by repeated practice here. "What do you like him?" So he asked.

"He is strong!" The child showed his arm and compared it.

strong? Dunn glanced back at Mogan, so he said to the child: "This brother is also very strong."

The child looked up at Mogan. Mogan bent down slightly, trying to impress the child. Unexpectedly, the little ghost pouted: "But he is not handsome enough."

This time it was Dunn's turn to laugh wildly. This tank man's depressed look was too funny.

Don’t pay attention to Dunn, who almost squatted to the ground, the kid continued: "I watched him training here for a long time, and he would come here every day after school. Then I found him..." The kid pointed to Wood and said, "Always repeat Do one thing. At first I felt very boring, not fun at all, and then I wanted to see if he also felt bored and stopped practicing. I bet with him in my heart, I bet he would give up, so I I watched every day. But then I found out that he is like a robot, never tired, never rest, even if that person..." He pointed to the coach again, "Even if that person goes to rest, he is still practicing. So. I admire him, because he beat me! I decided to become his fan!"

After listening to the child's words, Dunn looked at Bernard and said, "Michael, you have a genius son. He is amazing. This is not a compliment, I really mean it."

Bernard nodded: "Does this still need you to say? My son is the best!" His mouth was hard, but his eyes were full of compassion and pride.

Unexpectedly, the fans who always yelled and fought with him would have such tender heads. Dunn opened his eyes today. Then he turned his gaze to the training ground and looked at Wood who was still doing his header practice. I was moved by this kid.

Maybe he just listened to what he said in the locker room of the city stadium, so he immersed himself in training until now, really treating 24 hours as 72 hours. He doesn't understand football, yes. He is a rookie who has only been in football for three months, yes. His family is poor and can't provide him with better living conditions, yes. He shoulders the unbearable pressure of ordinary peers, yes. But he doesn’t play slick, he takes this “job” seriously, he trains hard, puts in unimaginable sweat and hard work, he believes in Dunn’s credibility of being “banked”, he believes that he can become A superstar with a weekly salary of 120,000 pounds.

It’s been three months since he traveled here. He has seen so many different players. Some of them want to be big stars, some just because they like football, some of them are very talented, some are mediocre, some are short-sighted, and some So far away. There are too many people... But after seeing so many people, Dunn discovered that maybe only this little **** who dared to go to his door to promote himself and claim that he is the best player in England, really Will become the best player in England.

No, it definitely will. For your mother, you must be!

So even though he didn't do anything, just boring training and training every day, he also had his first fan.

Dunn suddenly felt that he should give Wood, who had not succeeded, a little reward. So he shouted out of the barbed wire: "Joe-Zhi!"

His loud voice even flew the birds on the tree behind, and Wood and the coach had no reason not to hear it. Sure enough, the two of them stopped training and turned to look over.

"Take a rest!" Dunn waved to the coach and said, "Let Wood come over."

The coach recognized the first team coach Tony Dunn who interrupted their training. So he said a few words to Wood, and then saw Wood running up with a puzzled face. He is also very strong, but his strength is not the same as Mogan's. Mogan's kind of strength can be seen at a glance, and Wood's strength may have to be personally in contact with him to understand deeply... Watching this kid run away In a posture, Dunn was very satisfied with the training schedule that Chris Lak arranged for him.

"What are you doing? I'm training." Although there were four people on the sidelines, only Dunn was in Wood's eyes. And the tone of speech is very bad.

"Of course I know you are training, will you die if you give you a rest?" Dunn's answer is not quite like the tone of the coach and the players. He beckoned to Wood, "Come here, get closer."

Wood leaned forward obediently, almost sticking to the wire website. Although he did not understand why Dunn would call him, he did not raise any objections.

Then Dunn turned his head and asked Bernard's son: "Do you have a pen?"

The child took out a large sign pen from the school bag, which is almost a necessary equipment for fans. Dunn took the pen and put it in Wood's hand. Then he asked Bernard to stick to the wire website and straighten the clothes on his chest.

"Sign him."

Wood was a little stunned when he heard this. He thought he had heard it wrong, and he held the pen in his hand and didn't move.

Dunn repeated it again: "Sign him. George, he is your first fan. You can't treat him so coldly. Squat down and sign!"

Wood obediently obeyed this time, his hand with the pen seemed to be trembling, and he didn't draw it on the child's clothes for a long time.

"You can't write your name?" Dunn smiled at this scene.

"I... I certainly... will!" Wood forcefully wrote his name: George Wood on the front of the child's red dress. The handwriting is skewed.

Dunn took the opportunity to laugh at him: "It's so ugly! Maybe it's not as good-looking as the words written by your fan. Haha!"

Wood ignored Dunn's ridicule, he handed the pen back, and then asked, "Can I go back to training?"

This kid is really puzzled. Shouldn't it be time to touch the heads of the little fans, then say some beautiful scenes, and have a good time? Saying "Can I go back to training" at this time is really horrible. Dunn waved his hand angrily: "Go back!"

Wood turned around and ran back, not at all lingering. Looking at his back, Dunn whispered: "I really don't have the potential to be a big star..."

The child didn't care about Wood's attitude. He looked down at the name on the clothes, then turned to his father and said, "George Wood! Look, Dad!"

Michael Bernard touched his son's head affectionately, "If you like it, treasure it."

Dunn said to the side: "Yes! Treasure it, this is Wood's first signature. When he becomes a big star, you will sell it for money."

Bernard made a grimace at Dunn: "Even if I don't have the money to buy the new forest team jersey, I won't sell it!"

Seeing his serious tone, Dunn smiled. Hello, George, have you seen it? Your number one loyal fan, now you have one more reason to become a superstar.

Little Bernard, who got the idol’s autograph, will continue to stay and watch. He wants to cheer for Wood. Dunn obviously couldn't stay here. After saying goodbye to Michael and his son, he took Mogan and left.

"Wes, have you ever been asked for an autograph by fans?" asked Dunn, who was walking in front.

"Not yet, sir."

"Well, don't worry. There will be soon..."

When Dunn brought Mogan back to the first team training base, a golden shepherd dog ran towards him, and he was taken aback. When is the training base allowed to walk the dog?

The dog gathered around him, wagging its tail vigorously.

Mogan looked very happy when he saw the dog. He knelt down and handed it out. The dog stretched out his tongue to lick and lick, making Mogan laugh.

Dunn squinted at him: "You like dogs very much..."

"Don't you like it, sir?" Mogan continued to play with the inexplicable dog, even forgetting to look at the face of his coach.

Frowning, looking gloomy. This fully reflects Dunn's current mood. He really doesn't like dogs. When working on CD, the streets are full of dogs, and he can step on **** when he goes out. But the problem now is-dogs can appear in parks and streets, but they should not appear in football training bases. He plans to find the owner of this dog and teach him severely, so that he will never dare to use the forest team's training base as his dog's back garden in the future.

"Okay, leave that dog alone. I'll take you to the training ground."

Mogan was reluctant to say goodbye to the dog, but was immediately surprised to find that the dog had been following him. "Sir, it has been following us! It likes us!"

"Yes. It follows you and likes you..." Dunn stopped. He saw that Old Bowyer was not directing the team training on the side of the training court, but was chatting with an old man outside here. In front of the old man who seemed to be unable to stand still, Dunn was surprised by Bowyer's respectful attitude with his head down. This old man was not as fat as Nigel Daggerty and was definitely not Mr. Chairman. So who will it be?

Just when he was puzzled, the conversation ended. The old man stretched out his hand and patted Bowyer's face lightly, and Bowyer behaved like a child. This scene is so funny!

Then the old man blew his whistle, and then the shepherd dog, who was still hopping around Mogan, ran over, jumping around the old man and wagging its tail.

Mo Gan looked at the dog running away with some regret, while Dunn looked strangely at the old man's back. He searched the deepest part of his memory just now, but did not find any information about the old man. Don't you even know Tony Dunn? Or...this memory was knocked out?

Bowyer watched the old man leave, then turned and walked back. Just two steps away, he ran into Dunn.

"Ian..." Dunn wanted to ask Bowyer who the old man is, but Bowyer was very happy to see him.

"Tony! Are you back?" The voice was even louder for joy.

Dunn nodded: "That..."

"It's a pity, why does someone come to you every time you go to the youth team?" Bowyer did not give Dunn a chance to speak completely.

"Huh?" Dunn was confused. Did that strange old man come to find himself?

Bowyer nodded vigorously: "The boss wanted to meet you, but you were not there. So he invited us to his house tomorrow afternoon! Be a guest! Do you know? Tony, can be invited by the boss to drink at his house? There are only a handful of people who have tea. I could only envy Trevor Francis in the player era, because only he was called to drink tea. That enviable fellow!"

Dunn had never seen Bowyer like this. He is just like the little Bernard just now, excited because he got the idol's autograph, and his toes are padded when talking. He opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen an alien.

"Who is the boss?"

This time it was Bowyer's turn to look at him with alien eyes.

"Are your head okay, Tony? Or... you got hit again just now?"

Looking at Bowyer's serious expression, Dunn realized that he must have asked a very stupid question. But... he really doesn't know who the "chief" is!

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