Godfather Of Champions

"Freddy Eastwood was in trouble. He was caught back and forth by two Chelsea players. The football was under his feet, but he couldn't turn around and shoot. As long as one more person comes up, the ball will be cut... He turned...to shoot—the goal was scored! The goal was scored! The goal was scored—!!! The end—the field—the ultimate—kill!!!

There was a roar of excitement from the commentator on the TV.

In front of the TV, the fans of Nottingham Forest are more excited than him. Those who can't go to watch the game can only choose to watch the game together in the crowded bar. They are lucky and saw it near the end of the game. This exciting scene.

"Champion! We are the champion!"

"Double Crown!"

"Tony, I **** love you, I **** love you—"

"Oh oh oh-do you want to propose to him, Joel?"

"If I were a woman, I would marry him!"

"Ahahahaha..."

Such scenes appear in all the bars where Nottingham Forest fans gather, including Kenny Burns' Forest Bar.

"Beer! More beer! How can there be no alcohol at such a moment?"

"Cheers! For the championship!"

"Cheers! For the double crown!"

No one has been watching TV or listening to commentary. Now everyone's mind is drunk with big mouths, and loudly declare victory and excitement.

Someone raised the glass to Burns behind the bar, and Burns also raised the glass in his hand to order. The man drank it, but Burns just tasted it. As the owner of this bar, he still needs to stay awake.

But that doesn't mean that he is not happy for the forest team's performance. In fact, he may be happier and more excited than everyone here. Defending the Champions League... Twenty-eight years have passed, and that scene seems to have emerged before Burns's eyes. The same group of people, but at that time they were young and could follow the team around. They witnessed the first splendor in the history of Nottingham Forest at the Bernabeu-it was the "most brilliant" before Tony Dunn-and now these people are old, and their temples are white.

Time flies so fast.

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In the heavy rain in Moscow, the crazy celebration of Luzhniki Stadium was finally stopped by the referee's forcible intervention. The game is not over yet, Chelsea still have a chance to tie the score offensively. If the players of Nottingham Forest continue to celebrate so unscrupulously, they will definitely encounter angry complaints from Chelsea players, saying that they take the opportunity to delay the game.

Just when the Nottingham Forest players returned to the court, the fourth official also stood on the sidelines. He held up the electronic bulletin board, and the number played on it was the last stoppage time of the game-three minutes!

The last three minutes are left for Chelsea to equalize. If they can't score, they will regret the championship trophy.

Dunn also eased his excitement. He stood on the sidelines with his hands around his chest, staring at the court nervously. In the last three minutes, anything can happen. Think of Manchester United's Champions League final against Bayern Munich in 1999...

Don't let me relax, you guys! He stared at the Nottingham Forest players on the court, gritted his teeth in his heart.

"There are three minutes left. Be sure to hold on!" Van Nistelrooy, who had already been replaced, patted his sportswear jacket, stood on the sidelines, rolled his hands into a horn, and shouted inside.

During the crazy celebration in Nottingham Forest, Grant has completed the replacement and adjustment work. This time he replaced two players in one breath and didn't have a hand because he wanted to play overtime against Nottingham Forest.

Shepchenko replaced Joe Cole, who had done nothing in the Nottingham Forest, and Belletti replaced the exhausted Makelele.

It is obvious to strengthen the offense and intend to make a desperate bet in the last three minutes.

The game restarted, Chelsea put the football firmly at his feet and pushed into the penalty area of ​​Nottingham Forest. Chelsea's players are also smart, and are not in a hurry to send the football directly to the forest team with a long pass, because in that case, they may lose possession more quickly.

As long as the football is on your side, you can launch an attack at any time. Time is running out. What matters at this time is not the quantity of attacks, but the quality.

Ashley Cole also rushed up and threw himself into the offense. Lampard saw him and passed the football.

At the last moment, Ashley Cole relied on his own speed to push forward and finally broke through Rafinia and tore a hole in the right defense line of Nottingham Forest!

Chelsea fans cheered on the scene.

The Forest players thought that Ashley Cole would definitely make a cross from the bottom, Pepe rushed to block and prevented him from entering the penalty area, and Drogba in the middle handed it to Pique.

Ashley. Cole didn't pass the football to Drogba, or even to the front of the goal. He directly passed the ball diagonally from behind and the football flew outside the penalty area!

Ballack received the ball, he made a gesture to make George Wood throw his weight out and block it with his body. It turned out to be a pass. The object is Lampard on the other side!

The corner kick passed very well, and Lampard was almost unmarked when he received the ball. After he solved the football, he turned around and kicked and shot!

Everyone got up from their seats. If they made it, Nottingham Forest fans would have been happy before. If they didn't make it... Chelsea would be dead.

"Wow!"

How many times have you heard this sound in this game?

"The crossbar prevented Lampard's shot! The crossbar prevented Chelsea!"

The football hit the crossbar and bounced back. The offense is not over yet.

Although Lampard did not score the goal, the entire defense of the Forest team was also shaken. Shepchenko appeared on the spot of the ball. He had a chance to make up the goal...

"Shooting—"

The football flew directly out of the crossbar...

Didn't kick the right part and shot high.

Tony Dunn felt that his legs were soft, which was too irritating to the heart... He pressed his left chest with his hand, and he could clearly feel his heartbeat.

"Damn..." he muttered weakly.

Beside him, Chris Lak groaned: "You know what, just now, I almost thought I had a heart attack..."

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"This can even be said to be Chelsea's best offensive opportunity in the second half. But the crossbar rejected Lampard, and Shepchenko's supplement shot went straight to the sky! Chelsea's luck is really bad! Or, the luck of Nottingham Forest. that's nice……"

Shepchenko held his head in his hands. He had a chance to be a hero... But, with such a short playing time, he didn't even run hot and his feet were still cold. How could he have a shooting kick? If you give him five more minutes...damn it! Jerk!

Lampard stood in front of the goal, looking weakly at the frightened opponent's goalkeeper Van der Sar. In the first half, he got a balloon, but in the second half the luck went to the opponent.

Too hard, lighter, the football goes down a little bit, and you can fly directly into the goal. Van der Sar has already surrendered...

Gareth Bale embraced the goalpost and kissed frantically. Words can no longer describe his mood at this moment.

The goal was not scored, which greatly affected Chelsea's morale. Although the game was over a minute or so before the end, Chelsea looked like he could no longer afford to attack. What's more, Nottingham Forest firmly controls the football at their feet, and is not eager to attack, just keep falling in the backcourt and midfield. Even if they were booed by Chelsea fans, the players of Nottingham Forest were unmoved.

In this way, the game is getting closer to the end.

Even the commentator announced: "The game is over. Chelsea was hit by the crossbar just now. They seemed to have lost all their courage and fighting spirit in an instant. They didn't know how to finish the remaining minute of the game. Football is now under the control of Nottingham Forest, and Chelsea players are being played around by them..."

In the stands, a man who hid himself in a trench coat saw this scene and shook his head silently.

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Football is still at the feet of Nottingham Forest players. Except for Lampard, Chelsea players have no intention of coming up to grab the ball. They can see that Nottingham Forest wants to delay the time until the end of the game. No one wants to go up and be the monkey being tricked...

Outside the bench and coaches in Nottingham Forest, players and coaches gathered on the sidelines, waiting for the referee to sound three whistles so they could rush in to celebrate.

Dunn was caught in the crowd, trying to hide the joy on his face. The game was not over yet, he didn't want the people on the court to think that he could relax.

In the stands of Luzhniki Stadium, Chelsea fans died down, and Nottingham Forest fans have been singing since Eastwood scored, except for Lampard's goal post and Shepchenko's supplementary shot. After a slight pause, the singing was now mixed with louder and louder cheers. Everyone-no, all Nottingham Forest fans-are waiting for that moment.

The referee was looking at his watch, he had put the whistle in his mouth, and maybe the sweet whistle would be heard in the next second.

Ten seconds left in stoppage time.

Lampard kept running and finally grabbed the ball! This may be the last chance for Chelsea!

Seven seconds left in stoppage time.

George Wood made an oblique stabbing, forcing Lampard's ball to be unable to take it out or pass it out. ; Lampard wants to get rid of Wood like crazy. He is betting that the ball is now on the offensive side, and unless the offense is completely out of play, the referee will not blow his whistle to end the game. But... first he needs to show that he is offensive, not entangled with George Wood in midfield.

Wood stared coldly at the Chelsea No. 8, who had been a teammate in England. He felt the desire for victory and championship. But who calls us rivals? I'm going to disappoint you this time.

Lampard is waiting for the support of his teammates, he dare not pass back, he is afraid that the referee will blow the whistle as soon as the ball is passed back.

Wood found that Lampard didn't seem to focus all his attention on the football under his feet. This is an opportunity!

He did not hesitate to stretch his foot out from behind, Lampard staggered, and the ball was lost!

After discovering that the football was broken, Lampard felt like an ice cave for a moment.

Then he heard the most unwilling voice:

"Beep! Beep! Beep—"

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"The game is over--" the commentator's voice was drowned out by louder cheers.

Nottingham Forest players and coaches waiting on the sidelines rushed into the court.

Dunn was not so excited, he hadn't forgotten that he still had to shake hands with the opposing coach. Although he still doesn't like Grant, as a winner to shake hands with the loser, he still doesn't reject it.

So he walked towards Grant with a smile.

Grant greeted him with a green face.

Neither of them spoke, saying that it was inappropriate to shake hands. They just separated with their fingertips.

Grant turned to comfort the players, but Dunn was surrounded by reporters.

"Congratulations to your team for creating a new history, Mr. Dunn!"

"Thank you."

"Anything you want to say?"

"Before the final I thought that we should win the championship, we should be the whole of Europe... No, the best team in the whole world. I am very happy that this result proves my idea." Winning the championship is arrogant enough. Dun En is even more arrogant. Of course, he has such an arrogant qualification...

Reporters like to see him arrogant. Once he is arrogant, his mouth will say a lot of things that make the media happy. Readers will climax under the teasing of the media, and then everyone will get wet.

"How about evaluating your opponents? Chelsea caused you some trouble in the second half..."

"It's just trouble." Dunn stretched out his right index finger and shook it. This action that resembles Bruce Lee has made him a favorite of photographers. Tomorrow, his arrogant picture will appear on the front page of all media headlines.

"They did a good job in the second half, but they did a good job and didn't score. Instead, we scored and won the championship. This shows that we did a better job than them!"

"How does it feel to be a double champion and defend the European Champions Cup?"

"Fuck! Haha!" Dunn laughed, but couldn't help but explode. Now is the pinnacle of his life. Standing on the cloud of happiness, he enjoys the compliments, praise and praise of those reporters, enjoys the joy of winning the championship, and enjoys the pleasure that he could never experience in his previous life...

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Shania in the box stood up from her seat and looked at Tony Dunn, who was surrounded by reporters. She looked at it silently for a while, and then said to Gronia next to it: "We should go now, K Liz."

Gronia pointed to the following and asked her: "Really don't say hello, or say something?"

"So multimedia, what am I going to do?" Shania frowned and said, "If you say goodbye, you can also say on the phone."

"At least let him know that you watched his game?"

Shania laughed: "It belongs to him now, I still don't bother."

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David Beckham was with the other players and thanked the Nottingham Forest fans in the stands. He is not as excited as his teammates around him, he has seen big scenes. But he was still very happy.

He did not expect that when he moved to Nottingham Forest, he could win the league and the Champions League in one season. Almost comparable to his 1998-1999 season at Manchester United.

Who doesn't like championships, who doesn't like victory?

Behind his back was suddenly hugged, Bell's excited voice rang in his ears: "David! We are the champions! Haha, we are the champions again!"

Beckham looked back at the happy little monkey and said, "Ah, that's right, we are the champions again." He will read "again".

This is his second European Champions Cup.

Reporters rushed to David Beckham, wanting to interview him, the "newcomer" of Nottingham Forest, about this champion.

This is definitely not a special treatment. The other Nottingham Forest players are being interviewed individually. Everyone just said a few words, and the next day it could become a lively report in the newspaper.

George Wood refused such an interview. He hid in a quieter place and called his mother.

Bendtner and Zimbanda, two people who were kicked out of the first team after fighting in training, also hugged to celebrate the championship. Because of the champion, all contradictions are gone...Of course, it is temporary.

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Just as this group of people was celebrating or accepting interviews, a group of people had placed a billboard announcing the championship in the center. Against the background of the European Champions Cup logo, there was a big red letter on it:

2007-2008 UEFA Champions League winners

Nottingham Forest!

As the sky is not beautiful and the rain is still falling, the award ceremony is not held in the middle of the stadium, but on the podium. The red carpet has been spread from the bottom of the steps to the top. This is the road to championship and the road to glory.

The first to go up to receive the award is the second place Chelsea, and they will each receive a silver medal. I believe these people must be very unhappy when they receive the award. No one wants to get a silver medal after reaching the final. Just like Dunn roared in the locker room three years ago, did he hold the silver medal as a foil to the champion?

The Chelsea players accepted the awards with gloomy faces, and they were reluctant to say a word, and there was no smile on their faces. Most people remove the silver medal from their necks and hold them in their hands. When everyone comes to the stage to receive the award, they will be reconciled to look at the shiny silver trophy, so close and so far away from themselves...

The last person on stage to accept the silver medal was Chelsea’s head coach Grant. His face was sour that he did not let Platini, who was in charge of awarding the award, hang the medal on his neck, but received it directly.

Then he stepped off the stage, unlike the others, he didn't even glance at the championship trophy during the whole process.

The podium is in the middle of the stands. On the right is the area where Nottingham Forest fans gather, and on the left is the Chelsea fans phalanx. The right side is very lively, the left side is silent.

Grant walked down, halfway through, he looked at the silver medal in his hand, and then at the silent and heartbroken Chelsea fans. Then he made an uproar on the scene.

He threw the silver medal in his hand onto the stands! It was as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake, and waves were swayed. Someone raised their hands to fight for the silver medal, and the noise in the stands that had been quiet just now became noisy again.

Tony Dunn who saw this scene blew his whistle. He could understand Grant's idea of ​​doing this, feeling angry, unwilling, but helpless. In addition to expressing his dissatisfaction in this way, what else could he have?

Didn't Dunn do this before? After the game, there was an uproar. But now he doesn't need to express it so extreme, because he is not dissatisfied at all, he is the winner for two consecutive years!

"Grant finally got his hand at the last moment." Dunn said to Tang next to him in Chinese.

Tang nodded and agreed.

If Grant took the stage with a smile, politely accepted the silver medal, and then thanked Platini and other senior UEFA officials, Dunn's disdain for him would only deepen.

Grant throwing the silver medal was just an episode, and soon it was the turn of the Nottingham Forest players to take the stage to receive the award. The players are excited to come to the stage to receive the award, no different from winning the championship for the first time, this is a joy from the heart.

George Wood is at the back of the team, and he will be responsible for holding the championship trophy for a while, with Dunn in front of him.

"Have you called your mother?" The two took time to chat for a while.

"Ok."

"Is she happy?"

"very happy."

Dunn smiled: "Ah, that's good. If you are in a good mood, your body will get better soon... So, George, for your mother, you have to lead this team to win, you know?"

Although Wood thought this sounded a little strange, he nodded because he also liked winning.

When Dunn walked up the steps, the Nottingham Forest fans in the stands on the right stretched out their hands to welcome him, like the long guns of the guard of honor. They shouted Tony Dunn's name and praised him for winning another championship trophy for the team. There were also tears in their eyes, and they couldn't talk to themselves with excitement. In this piece of the stands, the cold of rainy night has long been dissipated by the fiery red.

In this way, Dunn stepped onto the rostrum amidst the cheers of the fans. Taking the gold medal symbolizing the championship from Platini, his expression is not as happy as when he walked up.

"Congratulations, Mr. Tony Dunn." Platini stretched out his hand.

"Thank you." Dunn simply shook his hand and left. He didn't like the officials of UEFA, even the star Platini who had admired for a while.

Platini was a little disappointed by his reaction, and he wanted to take the opportunity to say a few more words...

George Wood was already standing in front of him, he retracted his mind, first hung the gold medal on Wood's neck, and then put his hand on the championship trophy.

The critical moment has arrived.

When George Wood took the trophy from Platini, the cheers of the fans had reached a peak, but he did not take advantage of it. He handed the trophy to Tony Dunn next to him.

"You take that side."

Dunn looked at George Wood with a serious face and laughed. The porter he picked up from the street, the ignorant boy who claimed to be the best player in England...

——I can give you a chance, but whether you can become the best player in England depends on you, George.

This seems to have been said yesterday.

After receiving the other handle of the trophy, Dunn and George Wood raised it forcefully.

At this moment, the endless cheers slammed on the shore like waves, stirring up a thousand waves, and drowning everything in a huge roar.

"Hurray! Nottingham Forest! Hurray! Double crown!"

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