Godfather Of Champions

This is a bar with the same red as the main color, but it is more vivid than Burns's bar, like blood red. This Victorian building stands in an empty place on the corner of the street, with the Forest team flag hung at the door, so that people can know what fans gather from far away. Standing outside the door, you can hear the chattering and laughter coming from inside. The orange light shines through the windows and doors, and the silhouettes flicker like fire.

"Robin Hood Bar..." This is what Bill told Dunn's name. He read the name on the neon sign and sneered disdainfully. "Does he really think he is a thief?"

He stepped forward and slammed open the closed door.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the glass on the door screamed.

The lively bar suddenly became quiet, and these "alcoholics" turned their heads and looked at the unexpected guests who suddenly broke in in surprise.

As soon as he entered the door, Dunn glanced at a forest team banner hanging on the side of the door, with the inscription on it: Glory is my life.

He twisted his mouth and tore it off. This action ignited the anger of everyone in the audience, and the men rushed towards Dun En yelling, "What the **** are you doing!"

"Don't move, guys." A voice stopped them. "Welcome Tony Dunn, head coach of the Forest team!" With this excited voice, Mark Hodge walked out from behind the crowd, opening his arms in a welcome gesture.

The people around were still astonished, but they soon recognized who was standing in front of them, so they raised their glasses and shouted.

"Forest! Forest! Nottingham Forest!"

The atmosphere of the bar seemed to have reached a climax, but among these excited old men, Dunn was indifferent. He noticed that most of these people had injuries on their faces and had not treated clean blood and bruises. He stood in the doorway, expressionless, looking at all of this coldly.

This group of drunk people called for about a minute, but Dunn still kept the way he was when he first came in, and said nothing. Someone gradually felt that something was wrong, so the cry gradually weakened, and finally returned to calm. This scene is a bit weird. A group of men and a man are looking at each other, but they don't understand why they want to do this...

Hodge didn't understand, he was a little excited when he saw Dunn appearing in the bar. But now, the other party is not here to drink.

"Beer is good, isn't it?" Dunn finally said, "Fighting is cool, right?"

The experienced bar owner only heard these words, and asked the foreign students who worked in his bar: "Have you changed the glasses?"

The young migrant worker nodded: "Changed, boss."

Every match day, this bar will replace those heavy and strong wine glasses, and then sell inferior but great wine glasses. The boss feels distressed if the good wine glass is broken, and the inferior wine glass is smashed. In one fell swoop, this has become a bar tradition.

"Very well, wait for a fight to protect yourself..." The boss patted the young man on the shoulder, motioning him to shrink under the bar.

"Boss, how about you?"

"Do whatever so much, squat down!" The boss took a wine glass and copied it in his hand, and then pressed the worker down.

Dunn's words over there are not finished yet.

"Did you win or lose the battle against Millwall?"

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding why Dunn wanted to ask this.

"But I seem to be embarrassed when I heard that you were beaten up by others."

It was already obvious that the visitor was unkind, and the men who were still chanting "Forest" became nervous again.

Hodge stood opposite Dunn. He frowned and said: "Dun, you said that you don't care about what we do..."

"Yes, I did! But I also said not to pull in irrelevant people..." Dunn interrupted Hodge's words abruptly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Now I regret why I didn't call the police to call you all. Catch all the bitch! My team is playing against opponents on the court and fighting for victory, but you **** fight outside! Don't **** pretend to honor me, you are not worthy!" He saw Someone seemed to open their mouths to refute and just bet the other party back.

"Break your opponent's nose and make them bloody; discount their hands and legs and let them scream on the ground; knock over an innocent child, and then step on him... Is this what you call honor? This is your **** honor?!" Tang En's hand holding the flag trembled slightly, his knuckles turned white.

"Do you think you are great? Do you think you are the heroes of this team? You..."

Dunn remembered the afternoon when he first saw Bernard, the sun was dazzling. Dunn couldn't forget his excitement when he got Wood's autograph. He was George's first fan.

He felt ashamed and guilty that he had even defended the group of people in front of him. He felt regret and anger for his failure to stop the behavior of these people in time.

"...You bastards!" He suddenly tore the red banner with the forest team emblem and "Glory is my name" in half. With a hiss, the people around him became angry.

Under the urging of alcohol, the men who drank too much screamed and wanted to rush up to teach Dun En who didn't know what to do. But Hodge reached out and stopped them.

"You better give me an explanation, otherwise...I don't care what the **** you are!" Hodge gritted his teeth. "This is not Burns's place!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, Mark! Beat him! That **** tore our flag!"

"I want to send you to see God! Just like you tear up our banner, tear up your bastard!"

"You dare to insult our glory! When we cheered for the Forest team, you were still in your father's egg, bastard!"

"It's a bitch, you're a **** bastard!"

His subordinates roared and waved their fists, like beasts about to be released from the cage, their faces are hideous and hateful.

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