Godfather Of Champions

Chapter 556: Are you ready for Volume Four Storm?

On the last night before the final, Dunn didn't sleep a sweet sleep, he had a dream.

Everything in the dream was in a trance. He only knew that there were a lot of people around him. Most of those people’s faces were blurry, and he couldn’t hear their voices. There was noisy surroundings. What everyone was talking about, but specific He couldn't hear what he was saying.

The scene was a little chaotic, the lights flickered, and white light kept on and disappeared.

Although he couldn't see the faces of these people, and couldn't hear the voices of them, he knew that these people were laughing, looked at him grinningly, and talked loudly. There are many people around him, and they are all watching him.

Dun En in the dream was a little confused. He wanted to open his mouth to ask, but found that he opened his mouth and couldn't make any sound.

--How is this going? who are you? Where am I?

These are the questions he wants to ask.

Before he could figure it out, he found that he was flying, and then fell into the darkness, feeling cold all over, wet up and down, and there was no dry place.

He was awakened.

When I got up, I found out that it was a cold sweat on my back. No wonder I felt wet and cold.

The central air conditioner in the room made a low buzzing sound, proving that it had been working. Dunn grabbed the watch on the bedside table at half past six in the morning. He wanted to lie down and continue to sleep, but when he thought of the sweat on his body, he didn't sleep.

The pajamas on his body were damp, and it was uncomfortable to lie down, so Dunn got up to take a shower.

He was still thinking about that dream when he was in the shower. Originally, he couldn't really see it in his dreams, and after waking up, he didn't have any deep impression. He only remembered the fact that there were many people, cold and wet.

He was in a hot shower and suddenly hit a spirit.

Isn't that scene of losing the ball and jumping into the sea in front of many media?

This dream is really bad! He opened the bathroom door and spit three saliva outside.

Dunn, who had taken the shower, was dry, but he was refreshed, and he couldn't sleep at all when he wanted to sleep.

He simply sat on the sofa by the window and began to read the tactical notes.

This thick notebook recorded a variety of tactics, forest team, opponents, as well as the strengths and weaknesses of these tactics, how to deal with... and so on. This was brought to him by Tang, and he learned it for himself.

The latest page now records the various tactics used by AC Milan in the league and this championship. Even though he was ready to recite, Dunn took it out to pass the time.

He didn't watch it long and put it down again, the dream made him a little concerned.

Regarding dreams, Dunn heard the phrase "Thinking day and dreaming night" when he was very young. That is to say, dreams are usually image responses of something that you care about most during the day. But he didn't think twice about jumping into the sea in the past few days. He almost forgot about it when he said it. If it wasn't a dream, he might not remember it.

Later, after he grew up, he heard that dreams were predictions of something in the future. Some people often feel that this situation seems familiar when experiencing something, maybe they have encountered it in advance in a night's dream.

Does this dream herald the failure of the finals?

Dunn put down his notes and looked up at the shining sky outside the window.

Thaksin believed in fate, but he did not believe in these illusory dream predictions.

After figuring out what was going on in that dream, Dunn instead put down the matter and read the tactical notes again.

He had already thought of a solution to this dream.

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Because there is no training this morning for the finals, most players start late. Dunn had finished his breakfast, only to see them coming out of the elevator one after another.

Someone yawned when they greeted Dun En.

"Good morning... ah-huh -"

Dunn seemed to be full of energy, Chris Lak shouted in his loud voice in the restaurant: "Are you still awake? Look, you are not as energetic as the head coach! It's not okay to go to the finals like this, just play for me. Get up!"

Dunn stood beside his assistant and smiled.

After everyone went in for dinner, Dunn turned his head and said to Chris Lak and Tang beside him: "It looks like they are very relaxed, which is a good thing."

"Just don't relax too much." Chris Lak frowned.

This is not the first time he has entered the Champions League final with the team, but it seems that he is more nervous than his first brother Don.

Maybe the failure last season was too unforgettable and had an indelible effect in his heart?

Who knows.

Dunn laughed: "I think you are a little too nervous, David. Relax. Do you have any plans for the morning?"

Unexpectedly, Dunn would ask this question. The two topics jumped too fast, and Chris Lak did not react. He was stunned for a while before shook his head: "There is no arrangement."

"Should the three of us go out shopping?"

"It's not a woman, what shopping..." Chris Lak rejected the proposal.

After breakfast, it’s free time. Most players choose to stay in the hotel and play billiards and table tennis. This is a way of entertainment to consume time, waiting for lunch and lunch break. After the lunch break, after a simple dinner, they will set off for the finals to prepare for the upcoming battle.

In order to calm down the nervous Chris Lak, Dunn sat with him in the hotel cafe, ordered two cups of coffee, and chatted casually while watching the players next to him play pool.

Tang didn't show up here, and Tang En didn't know where he was, so he didn't care about Tang's private life.

Dunn and Chris Lak talked a lot. From when they were working together in the youth team, they talked about the forest team's failure to upgrade, and after a year, they succeeded in surpassing when they were least favored. There are some things that I think are very good memories when I talk about them.

Dunn had to thank him for chatting with Chris Lak at this time, helping him to sort out his memories of the past few years, and let him remember some of the previous things again.

This played a big role for him to firmly win the Champions League.

For those who have nothing to do, the time before the finals is always very slow, but for those who want to play early, this time can be considered as fast as water...

After lunch, the bustling coffee shop and entertainment room became quiet again, and the reporters wandering in and out of the lobby were much less. It's lunch break. The players in Nottingham Forest are all sleeping. After confirming that everyone has returned to their rooms, Chris Lak and Dunn went back to their respective rooms.

For the night's game, they must recharge their batteries.

At the same time, the same is true in the hotel where AC Milan stayed. At this time, it is the news media who cannot rest. They must make all preparations for the night game. For example, prepare two sets of reporting plans after the game-plan A is to win, plan B is to lose.

Pierce Bruce frowned in his room facing the blank document on the open laptop. Winning is nothing more than praise. Everyone reporting on the forest team, focusing on the heroes who won the game, arrange on-site interviews, and then as a forest team fan, describe the victory of the game with emotions. After the feeling, Bruce is the best at this kind of thing. After the game, it only takes 15 minutes to write that he can do it in one go.

What should I do if I lose?

In fact, losing is not nothing to do, such as the much-anticipated Tony Dunn jumping into the sea. However, the "Nottingham Evening Post" he worked for did not win the right to report on the event. This made the owner of the Evening Post a bit dissatisfied. Originally, he thought that with this newspaper and Dunn’s long-term cooperative relationship, this time The exclusive rights of the plain media will never leave others alone. Unexpectedly, Dunn entrusted all this to Billy Woods. When Woods chooses a business partner, he will naturally not look at friendships, but who made it. A lot of money. In this way, the "Sun", which paid the most money, became the exclusive reporter.

The Evening Post will not be able to report on this sensational event. If they lose the ball, they will fall into a very embarrassing situation-after Dunn promises that he will jump into the sea after losing the ball, he will usually lose the ball. Reports can no longer attract everyone's attention. In addition to the fans of Nottingham Forest, people from all over Europe and the world are eager to see this young and famous madman coach embarrassed.

There is nothing better than leaving a big talker speechless.

Bruce thought for a long time without knowing how to prepare for plan B after losing. He leaned back in his chair, looked up at the ceiling and sighed.

At this time, most of the other...no, all the media are preparing for plan B with high spirits, right?

"Luotangji Tony Dunn", "Please Jump into the Sea", "Shame on Losing", "Jump or Not? This is a problem", "The sea is very cold, and Dunn is miserable", "Look at his bad luck!" "...

With headlines like this, Bruce used his brain a little and just jumped out a lot. Everyone is very interested in the fact that Dunn is going to make a fool of himself. Isn't it the most common kind of human evil?

He is a staunch Nottingham Forest fan, since he decided to become a sports news reporter. He was born in Nottingham and grew up in Nottingham. In addition to supporting Nottingham Forest, he wondered which team he had to cheer for. .

Of course he doesn't want to see the Forest team lose. If he is a fan, then he would not even think about the idea of ​​"losing." But who told him to be a reporter now?

It is customary to prepare two sets of plans before the finals, and he must follow them.

After thinking for a long time, Bruce still didn't know how to start, and finally he thought of the idea Dunn had told him on the phone.

It sounded more like Dunn’s angry words at the time, now... After Bruce chewed those words carefully, he suddenly realized that he wanted to be a special one among the overwhelming "Dun En jumps into the sea". it's the best.

He typed this line on the document:

Nottingham Forest loses again and again, we have nothing to say! !

After typing, he enlarged the line of words, and then sent an E-mail to the editor.

Fifteen minutes later, he received a call from the editor-in-chief.

"Fuck you, Bruce!" On the phone, the editor-in-chief snarled angrily. For this reason, Bruce had to move the phone away from his ear, but the voice was still audible.

"This is what you have been thinking about for days? I left a whole page for you, and I believe you so, you **** put it out for me? What is this! What is your teacher at the School of Journalism I taught you!"

Bruce simply put the phone directly on the table and used it as a speakerphone.

After the editor-in-chief finished venting his anger, he picked it up and said: "Well, I didn't tell you my intentions in detail. It was my mistake. But I am definitely not perfunctory, this is the best I have come up with after careful consideration. Program."

"What the **** is the best plan? A whole page of blank space, except for this **** title!" The editor-in-chief is still on the rampage.

So Bruce's phone became a "hands-free" again.

Once again, waiting for the editor-in-chief to finish venting, Bruce continued: "Remember our title after the Forest team reached the final? That was the best selling issue."

When he said that, there was no sound. Obviously the editor-in-chief was also considering the connection between this matter and that matter.

"Sometimes, I think it’s not good to say too much. We have said everything, but it may not be what the reader wants to see. If... I mean if the Forest team really loses, I think there are some things that don’t need us. I'm going to tell the readers that if someone is nagging in their ears at this time, it will only make them feel bored. So I think it is the best to come up with such a title and say nothing. If they are emotional, they will go by themselves. Vent... and, when the time comes, there will be a lot of criticism and condemnation, and we will not take any advantage in it. It is better to be more innovative and more eye-catching..."

After he finished saying this, he waited for a while, and there was a laughter.

"I still remember the serious young boy who just came here to work and was full of news reports. I still remember the'conscientious editor' who deleted all the swear words on Dunn's special manuscript. Hey, I have to Pierce. Where have you been? Now you will talk in front of me to attract attention?"

Bruce blushed when he said this. Of course, these were not his intentions, but if he wanted to survive in this world, he would definitely do a lot of things that he didn't want.

"But your idea is not bad. I used it! If it doesn't work, I won't spare you!"

Bruce countered: "Do you want the Forest to lose?"

"Ah... this... well, we all pray that your **** whimsy will never appear on tomorrow's extra."

After hanging up the phone, Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, with a sense of ease of finishing work. He also hopes that such a great idea will never become a reality, no matter if it does not appear in the trauma of tomorrow.

But if you really lose, it's no wonder that this title is vicious from content to form.

If you really lose, even I won’t forgive you, Tony...

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After eating a few dinners in the afternoon, the players were rushed to the car, and they would set off to the stadium to warm up before the game. At this point, it has entered the game procedure.

In the car, everyone's expressions gradually became serious, and everyone knew that the time for the finals had arrived. Not many people are still in the mood for joking.

The relaxing moment ends here.

The hotel where the team stayed is very close to the stadium, and the road between them was subject to traffic control. They did not encounter any obstacles along the way. They arrived at the final venue-the Athens Olympic Stadium on time.

Here, there have been countless fans from both sides gathered. While waiting to enter the stadium, they applauded and cheered the approaching team bus-of course, what AC Milan fans gave to the Forest team bus is a boo The sound and the middle finger.

"It's so lively." Dunn commented casually when he saw the following scene in the car. "The big scene..." He thought of the huge advertisement that Yao Ming had set up in Houston before joining the Houston Rockets.

Let us create a big scene together!

This advertisement is really tasteful when you read it, and it makes people excited.

Big scene, hey!

He saw the crowds outside, but he didn't feel nervous at all. Contacting Chris Lak's performance this morning, even Dunn couldn't tell why he could be so calm, why he could still laugh and joke with people when facing such an important game in his life.

Perhaps this is all destiny, he was born for such a big scene.

He likes to be noticed, like to be on the cusp of the storm, the more people the better, the bigger the storm the better.

To put it bluntly, he was crazy alone.

The car was about to drive into the special parking lot. Dunn stood up, turned around and looked at the players sitting behind. Everyone knew that he had something to say again. They took off their headphones, stopped chatting with people, and looked away from the phone. The screen moved away, looking at their head coach.

Dunn was very satisfied with the reactions of the players. He tilted his head and smiled and said, "Did you see the situation outside?"

Everyone nodded.

"This is a big scene, are you ready?" (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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