Godfather Of Champions

The deteriorating global financial situation, and the new stadium project was forced to suspend work due to a funding gap, players have physical problems, injuries are showing signs of increasing, and the team's performance is fluctuating. The combination of these things made Dunn feel the tremendous pressure, and it also made him aware that not only the winter break can not be counted on the club to spend money to buy people, he will also learn to use more local resources to expand the team's strength. .

The youth team is a place that must be paid attention to. And this kind of attention is not like sitting in the office and looking at the data and reports, but going to the youth team in person. This is an act of attitude. Even if he wears sunglasses standing on the sidelines and wandering. Anyway, let the youth team players see hope and be encouraged, and it is also a signal to Evan Daggerty-the club has no money to buy people, I understand, but the youth team is the basis for the survival of the team, no matter what the investment here A penny cannot be less.

He just missed the slogan "No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor" on the wall of the youth team training base.

So he decided to go to North Vilford with the assistant coaches Don and Chris Luck after the first team training is over to see what the kids are doing. See how young talents the scouts brought back from all over the world have grown.

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After entering the winter, Britain is almost equal to entering the rainy season. London was called the "Mist City" at first because the industrial waste gas and smog that spread throughout London during the Industrial Revolution era have now turned into rain and fog. Nottingham is no exception.

After four days of continuous cold and light rain, the weather forecast still showed no signs of clearing up or stopping.

Even if he was born in Sichuan, which is also cold and rainy in winter, Tang En still doesn't like this kind of weather. The continuous rain and rain made people feel as if they were moldy from the clothes to the body. The bachelor was full of an unpleasant musty smell, and the clothes were always wet.

"I hate this kind of weather." On the way to North Villeford with Don and Chris Luck, Dunn was holding a black umbrella, grumbling and complaining. "Such a sky makes people feel too depressed." He moved away a little umbrella and looked up at the sky. As a result, dense raindrops crackled his face, mouth, and eyes. The neck slipped into the collar.

Chris Lak frowned. The team's performance has been very unstable recently. This kind of weather really gives people a feeling of "adding chaos". In addition, he thinks what suitable players can be found in the youth team during the winter break. He knows a lot about the youth training of Nottingham Forest. Even though the team has been recruiting various talented teenagers from foreign countries to join, but they are far from becoming talented There is still a while... at least not in January next year.

Tang was thinking about another person. When Tang En suddenly said yesterday that he was going to see the youth team today, he did not think of the children who worked hard in the youth team, but first thought of Chen Jian. Every time I learned from the youth team, I was a little worried about him. Can he survive? Can he still realize his dream?

The three men came to North Vilford with their own thoughts.

Although the sky is not beautiful and it is raining, the team's training is still placed outdoors. In order to facilitate the coaches from the first team to investigate the true level of these young players. The training was arranged into a small training game.

The training ground of the youth team is hidden in the woods, and looks better than the training ground of the first team. But in today's weather conditions, all they can see is destined to be a rotten vegetable field.

The gloomy sky seemed to have entered the evening ahead of time, and the woods on the north side of the training ground showed a black hazy form in the rain and fog, making the training ground darker.

The youth team players were changing clothes in the locker room, and then ran out one by one with their necks curled up at the urging of the coach.

Chen Jian is among them. A minute ago, he just learned that he was also on the side of the yellow team in this team game.

The training game is divided into two teams, red and yellow, wearing red or yellow training vests. Unlike the yellow vest of the first team, which usually symbolizes the main force, the color of the vest in the youth team has no meaning, just for everyone's convenience to distinguish between teammates and opponents.

I have been to Nottingham Forest for more than seven months, and I have never represented the Forest team in a youth team game. It's not that he is not qualified, but that he has been doing basic training all this time. After training with my teammates two months ago, there is not enough understanding. In team games, he would occasionally have the opportunity to play, but he was basically the role of accompany the prince to study and was replaced after playing for a while. No matter how good his performance is, he will not be within the scope of the youth team coaches.

This kind of role is awkward. No one really believes that this amateur kid selected by the talent show can really pass the year-long test and finally stay in the Nottingham Forest Club. So no matter how hard Chen Jian works, everyone will not put too much effort on this person. Only Greenwood is an exception because he knows that Assistant Professor Tang has extra care for Chinese boys. As a colleague who has worked in the youth team, he is willing to help Tang pay more attention to his fellow Chinese.

Since this game is for the first team coaches to investigate which players in the youth team can be transferred to the reserve team, then naturally there is no need for him to occupy a spot. So when he heard Greenwood call out his name, he was a little surprised.

It's just a little bit. Chen Jian didn't have a great opportunity for this action. He smiled and nodded to indicate that he knew it, then calmly changed his clothes, ran out of the second-story building where the dressing room was, and ran into the rain and mist. Training Course.

As he passed the sideline, he saw Coach Greenwood chatting with three men with three black umbrellas. After running over, the faces of the three people appeared from behind the umbrella, and he recognized who the three of them were.

The first is Tang, the Chinese assistant coach he is most familiar with, in his eyes. This man is always gentle and busy. It's amazing to be an assistant coach in a team like Nottingham Forest before he is thirty. Seeing him, Chen Jian is full of strength-although a coach, a player. But in the pursuit of dreams, Tang is his first idol of Chen Jian.

Standing next to Tang, holding an umbrella, frowning, the tall black man who just listened and was the king and leader of this team, Tony Dunn. Nottingham Forest's recent poor record, even qualifying the Champions League group has become a problem. He must have been under great pressure now that he has been in the best for three years...

The man looking around behind them is the team's other assistant coach Chris Lak. I heard that after Dunn left the youth team, he was the head of the youth team. Coach Greenwood was once a coach under him. Now they are all promoted... But when the officials are big, they naturally have the troubles of big officials. The team's performance is not good. He can't live comfortably as an assistant coach, right?

After running past several coaches, Chen Jian and other teammates started a warm-up exercise under the leadership of the coaches. The temperature is low in winter, and there is rain today, warm-up activities should be done well. Otherwise, it would be too unworthy to get injured in this kind of game.

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Tang Zai talked to Greenwood about the recent training in the youth team to facilitate first-hand information consultation. After they talked, the four turned around and looked at the young people warming up on the training ground.

All three of them were holding umbrellas. Only the youth team coach Greenwood only wore a woolen hat to cover his bald head, which had few hairs but was very cherished. The rain had wetted him all over, but he didn't care about trivial things. He is not the coach who came down from the first team to "inspect". He is the intuitive of this place. He can't walk around here under an umbrella. Sometimes he needs to go off the court to demonstrate the action himself, or pounce on the player who made the mistake. In front of him, put his face on the tip of the hapless ghost's nose and roared. You said, is it appropriate to take an umbrella for this influence?

Squinting his eyes, trying to prevent rain from slipping into his eye sockets, he waved his hand towards the court and shouted, "Okay, let's start!"

The players on both sides stood obediently, the coach acting as the referee blew the whistle, and the team training game began.

Dunn also knows that it is almost impossible to find players in the youth team who can be transferred to the first team. But he must be here to give young people the motivation to train hard and stay at Vilford with peace of mind. In fact, it is the two assistant coaches who are really observing the details and carefully. He only needs to find the people he is interested in.

Playing in the rain that can't be considered light, the players of the team have very high technical requirements, so the scene that people on the sidelines most often see is that people turn on their backs and fall with their feet upright.

Greenwood was a little embarrassed. The day Tang En chose was too random, or the timing was too bad. Such a game cannot fully show the players' best state and best performance. If the coaches of the first team are allowed to stand in the cold rain and watch “mud football” for dozens of minutes, they will definitely lose their patience and give these young children a bad comment.

Because we want the first team coach to see the strength of the young players. So although they are not yet 18 years old and have been training in the U17 echelon, two talented players, John Bostock and Niklas Milan, were transferred from U16 to U18 by Greenwood to participate in today's game.

Dunn focused on these two people. He wants to see how these two talents have improved after a year of training in the Forest.

The results made him gratified. Although they are still young, these two players have already demonstrated outstanding levels among many teammates who are one to two years older than them. They are in the yellow team and the red team respectively, and are the core players of the two teams. The teammates around him cooperated very skillfully with them and are no strangers. It can be seen that Greenwood often transfers these two men to U18 games.

Although the terrible venue and weather somewhat restricted their performance, Dunn is convinced that if this development continues, he may transfer the two to the first team next season, giving them more opportunities and a broader stage. Played.

After confirming that the performance of the two people satisfied him, he began to search aimlessly on the court. Looking around can easily give people the illusion that he is absent-minded.

Apart from the sound of the players shouting at each other, the sound of water splashing from running, tackles, shooting and other actions, and the constant whistle, there were no other sounds on the court. Everyone was focusing on the game, hoping to give Tony . Dunn left the most beautiful impression.

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Don't look at Chen Jian's heart clearly that he was still "accompanying the prince to study" in today's game, but once he got on the court, he devoted himself to the game as soon as the game started. Running hard and fighting hard, earnestly fulfilling the task given to him by Coach Greenwood-right back, solid defense.

He didn't expect to impress the coaches of the first team with his outstanding performance, he just felt that since it was a game, he would do his best.

But in Greenwood's view, his performance was terrible. The grass was slippery in the rain, and some movements were unable to exert force. In addition, the studs of his sneakers were short studs, and the grip performance was very poor, which made his body look very clumsy. On the right side he was defending, he was always easily broken by his opponents, so that it almost became the main direction of the red team.

John Bostock also found that the Chinese was very bullied, so he pressed the ball frequently. The yellow team just wanted to take advantage of the situation to counterattack, so the red team pressed back. A group of young guys were suppressed and couldn't get out, their hearts were on fire, and their movements were a little bigger. In the end Bostock got a penalty kick, and then he personally scored the penalty. The red team leads the yellow team 1-0. Greenwood outside the court clapped and applauded John Bostock. This action stimulated the yellow team player who lost the ball.

The yellow team players who lost the ball began to have discord. Although the missed ball didn't break through from Chen Jian's side, the eyes that everyone looked at him were not very friendly-don't look at the usual pleasant ones, it was because Chen Jian did not pose a direct threat to them. But now if they cannot show their best side because of Chen Jian's poor performance, then Chen Jian will definitely be resented by his teammates. Who would be polite to a kid who will only stay on the team for a year at this time?

If you make a mistake, the better-tempered person is just squinting at you, and the more temperamental may directly come up and point to the nose and blame.

Chen Jian stood on the right, and he could feel several pairs of eyes looking at him. He is not a fool, he knows what is behind these eyes.

He tried not to let himself think about the contemptuous eyes of those teammates, and continued to do his own work on the right.

Still defending, or being hit by the opponent's key points, he felt that he was particularly silly when he lost his balance and fell to the ground and got up again. "At a loss" was used to describe his embarrassment at this time. One person cannot prevent the breakthrough of an entire team, he lacks the support of his teammates. His previous poor performance made him lose the trust of his teammates. Raise your hand to indicate that your teammates will help defend, right? It is estimated that no one will listen to him if he does this.

I can only continue to succumb to the breakthroughs of the red team, one to one, one to two, one to three...

The tireless efforts of the red team finally paid off. Bostock broke through Chen Jian, who had long been embarrassed, and crossed to assist his teammate to score the second goal.

The yellow team fell behind by two goals.

Unlike losing the ball for the first time, Chen Jian discovered that no one glanced at himself anymore-they completely regarded themselves as air. A central defender ran up and stood beside him, obviously dissatisfied with his previous poor defense, and wanted to be a cameo on his own right back.

Chen Jian looked at the teammates beside him, then turned to look at the coaches beside him. He wanted to see if this was what Coach Greenwood meant. He didn't see any special gestures from Coach Greenwood, but saw Tony Dunn looking absent-minded.

This action suddenly stimulated Chen Jian.

Regardless of his performance, football has always been on his side during this time. Even if he is dissatisfied with his performance, he will stare at himself and shake his head, or look away when he finds himself looking over. What is this now? He looked up and looked around. Is this watching the game or the grove in the distance?

It turned out that I was simply a cloud of air in the eyes of other British people!

Look at myself, this gangster looks like mud all over his body, and it's probably like a rotten vegetable field when he fell on the ground. If someone stepped on it, he won't attract a surprised look...

Chen Jian looked down at his embarrassment, feeling humiliated for the first time.

That's right, I come from a backward country in football. I am a star from the commercial draft. I know how much I am. I don't expect to get the same treatment as your stars. But you guys... somehow look at me! A big living person weighing eighty-three meters and seventy kilograms stood here. He has been passed over and over again, facing each other alone, and being played as a monkey. He is running, jumping, wrestling... He is moving, he is a living person! Can't you **** see the eyes of you ghosts? !

At this time, Chen Jian suddenly hoped that Greenwood ran to him angrily and scolded him. Because that shows that he is still being watched and he still exists on this court.

I don’t expect to be praised by you, I just hope you don’t ignore me, don’t pretend you don’t see me, don’t turn a blind eye to all my efforts!

Why do I work so hard every day for the trainer? What is it for working alone in this unfamiliar environment? You are pursuing your ideals, am I not too! I don't want to be promoted to the Nottingham Forest first team, I just want to become a real professional football player!

It's been seven months. Except for being praised once, it's all criticism and reprimand. No effort will be rewarded or affirmed. No matter how bad I do, I am always trying, am I? Why do you negate my sweat and hard work every day of the seven months?

He saw Tang standing next to Dun En, he also looked at himself, then sighed and lowered his eyes. Obviously he was disappointed in his performance. This is fine.

Chen Jian was suddenly ignited by a fire in his heart, and he stepped out of the court. When he walked in front of Greenwood, he said to the youth team coach in English: "Please change me, Coach Greenwood."

Everyone was confused by his incident. Greenwood didn't understand what was wrong. He never caused trouble, never blushed with anyone. Why did China Chen, who always kept smiling, press his lips tightly, and his anger was full of anger. Stand in front of yourself and say this.

He hasn't answered yet, Chen Jian has already bypassed him to walk towards the locker room.

"Stop." He was stopped by someone.

Chen Jian turned his head and stared at the person who was holding him. It was Tony Dunn who was "absent-minded" just now looking around.

In such a gloomy weather, he did not appear on the training court with his signature sunglasses. So Chen Jian was able to see the head coach's eyes at this moment.

A bit cold.

"Who let you go?" he asked coldly.

"Tony..." Tang was a little surprised, he called.

Chen Jian didn't answer Dun En's question. He didn't know why the head coach of the first team suddenly wanted to stop him from leaving.

"I'll ask again, who let you go?" Dunn repeated the question in a cold tone. His eyes stared straight at Chen Jian, colder than his tone.

Greenwood couldn't bear Chen Jian being reprimanded by the King of the Forest team. He knew what Tony Dunn was like. His acrimony can make the strongest child cry. He planned to give Chen Jian a step down, so he waved his hand to call the substitute player next to him, but was stopped by Dun En's umbrella.

"Go back to the court, the game is not over, and the coach has not replaced you." Dunn said with a black face.

Chen Jian still didn't understand why a man who was attached to the forest youth team training, why the head coach of the first team suddenly took care of his own affairs, he glanced at Greenwood. In his mind, only the youth team coach Greenwood has the right to give orders to him.

Greenwood smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Go back to the court, Chen. The game is not over yet, I haven't replaced you."

Dunn let go, Chen Jian glanced at Dunn and returned to the court with a stubborn look.

The players looked at Chen Jian who was back on the court in a puzzled way, and they still didn't understand what happened just now.

The right back center back who planned to play a cameo was also called back to the center back position by Greenwood, and the game restarted.

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Chen Jian's performance is as bad as ever, or worse than before. His emotions must have been impacted by the incident just now and become extremely unstable. How can he play well when he is restless?

Dunn finally stopped looking around, he stared at Chen Jian under the black umbrella.

When Chen Jian was defending Bostock, he was overtaken by the opponent with a two-by-one. When he turned around, he lost his balance, slipped under his feet, fell on his knees, and hung his hands in the mud with his head down. , Did not get up again.

He felt very aggrieved. Being looked down upon by others, berated by others, humiliated and played around Because he has no strength, because he performs badly. The reality is so cruel, he found that the dream had left him, maybe he didn't wait for him in the front at all, everything was a daydream he had imagined, he was deceiving himself.

Suddenly he wanted to cry aloud, for the dream that he has been deeply buried in his heart for so many years, and for the dream that he has been pursuing to this day, for the ten years of his love for football, and for the stupidity of giving up his studies to pursue his dream in the UK .

Without talent, how can we work hard? Amateur fans who are halfway out of the world also want to be professional players? Do not make jokes! If it is so easy to succeed, there will not be so many ordinary people in this world who rely on illusory things to satisfy themselves! What about perseverance? What if you never give up? Can attitude determine everything? Shit! It's been seven months, what did I get after working hard for seven months? !

Endless criticism and distrust and disdain from the people around you!

Forget it, go back. Let go of all unrealistic thoughts, study hard, and make progress every day.

He clenched his hands and grasped two handfuls of mud tightly.

But... but I'm so unwilling...

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While Tang was still shaking his head secretly for Chen Jian's poor performance, he saw a dangling umbrella beside his feet.

Then he heard Chris Lak's surprised cry: "Tony!"

When he looked up, he happened to see Tony Dunn striding into the stadium from the back. The umbrella was thrown on the ground by him, and some rain had already been caught in the open umbrella.

The coach in charge of refereeing saw Tony Dunn suddenly walk into the arena, blew the timeout whistle, and ran towards Dunn. As Dun En walked forward, the players all evaded, avoiding the black-faced boss.

Dunn strode through the rain, splashing puddles of muddy water under his feet, dirtying his pants.

He walked straight to Chen Jian, who was still kneeling in the mud. Chen Jian did not see him, but just lay down and bowed his head.

A voice rang over his head.

"stand up."

Chen Jian made no response.

"stand up!"

Chen Jian raised his head this time and stared blankly at Tony Dunn standing in front of him.

Seeing this desperation, Dunn lost his angry and radiant face for an instant, and his brows were twisted together. Compared with this face, he liked the one that looked back at him just now off the court.

He leaned down, stretched out his hands and suddenly grabbed Chen Jian by the collar, and then pushed Chen Jian directly to the sky!

"I **** told you to get up! What are you doing here on your knees? Who are you going to kowtow to? Me? I don't care about a loser's begging for mercy!" After overthrowing Chen Jian to the ground, Dunn leaned down and opened wide. Mouth, spitting at Chen Jian who was at a loss.

Chen Jian was stunned-Tony Dunn spoke fluent Chinese.

When the two people met for the first time, Dunn only spoke Chinese once, and then insisted on talking to him in English, even if it would be much more convenient for him to speak directly in Chinese than to have a translator. Chen Jian knew what Tony Dunn meant by doing this was to remind him that this is the UK. Don't expect a Chinese-speaking coach to make it easier. Learn English as soon as possible to master conversations in English to really adapt to life and football here.

But now, Dunn can no longer be fluent in fluent, and can no longer be mad at him in authentic Chinese.

"Look at your embarrassed shit! You **** lying on the ground is like a piece of mud, real mud! I don't think I can grow grass here! What are you doing? What are you doing while looking at me? Are you not convinced? Jump up and hit me if you are not convinced!" Tang En noticed that there were two clean spots on Chen Jian's muddy face, extending from the eyes to the nose. "Yeah, have you cried? Tsk tsk, look at you! It's just a bad game and you're crying. Do you think this is a kindergarten big class football match?"

Tang was stunned when he heard Tang En's sarcasm and cursing Chen Jian in Chinese in different ways. In fact, everyone on the scene saw Tony Dunn who was suddenly going crazy, even though it was impossible for them to understand what Dunn was talking about.

"What's wrong, classmate Mud. After playing a bad game, are you planning to go home crying? Back to China, did you go back to study honestly, graduate and find a job? Then you will be satisfied with your big belly and occasionally playing amateur football. Right? I'm old and brag with my grandson, saying that your grandfather used to train for a year in the youth team of the European champion Nottingham Forest! What if your grandson asks you a year later? What do you want to say? You say-ah , Your grandfather, because of his poor performance in an intra-team game, gave up on himself and rolled back to China crying... Guess what your baby grandson would say?"

Tang En pointed to Chen Jian, who was dumbfounded and unable to think, and yelled, "You. This. Coward. Husband! No kind of. Coward. Little. Ghost! You will carry you until death in front of your grandson. Don't worry, just like a man with impotence-not premature ejaculation, you **** guy who can't raise his head even has the qualifications for premature ejaculation!"

Tang felt that Tang En's scolding was so messy, where and where are all this...

Why is Dunn so angry suddenly? Chen Jian's performance was just a little bit worse, what caused him? Isn't he not very optimistic about Chen Jian's performance?

"How? Realized the cruelty of reality, knowing that you were daydreaming before? I tell you, this **** it's not professional football! It's just a youth team game on Dog Day! It's in the team! Do you think Are dreams so easy to pursue? Do you think that as long as you boil over like an idiot protagonist, dreams will take off your clothes and let you do it casually?! Even if you are a prostitute, you have to pay! There is no free lunch in this world! What's this bit of effort? What's it?!" Dunn pointed to the completely stupid youth team players around, "Which one of them has not practiced football for ten years, do you think how many of them will succeed in standing in the end? In the professional arena, appeared in the starting lineup of Nottingham Forest?! Who do you think you are? You are not the protagonist of novels and comics, you are not a genius, you are just an ordinary person! People like you die every second on earth Hundreds!"

"One year!" Dunn raised his middle finger, "You want to be a professional player in one year? How can there be such a cheap good thing! To tell a dream you only need to move your lips, you actually do it! Remember when you just came here. Did I ask you something? You said you can't give up...Look at how you look like you're useless now, do you have the face to say that sentence again? Do you dare to say "I can't give up, sir" again?! "

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Tang En was drenched into a roaring chicken, but he didn't feel it at all. He just glared at Chen Jian, as if flames could be emitted from his eyes.

"Very well, I want to congratulate you for finally stepping out of that shallow silly boy who only knows to pursue dreams. You are mature, you know the cruel reality of reality! You plan to bow your head in front of this cruel reality, kneel down and beg for mercy ! Now you want to leave, I will never stop you. Although the game is not over, but your game is over, boy! You lost, you were eliminated! When you plan to return to China crying, remember to give me Call, I will buy you a plane ticket and give you a pack of tissues for free."

Having said this, Dunn finally took a breath and took a deep breath.

Then he leaned down, bent down, and looked at Chen Jian face to face.

"Before you go, I have one last question for you. Answer me, what is your name, loser."

Seeing that Chen Jian did not respond, he repeated it again: "Answer me, what is your name? Loser!"

I don't know if it was frightened or cold, Chen Jian replied with trembling lips: "Chen...Chen Jian..."

"Very good! Chen Jian, Chen Jian...Your mother gave birth to you, and your father gave you this name. Er Dong Chen, what Jian? It's not a rape, it's not a perfect room, it's not a cheap pick, no The cheap and cheap, not the sword of the sword... it is the strong and persistent! You remember, this is your name, Chen Jian!"

After saying this, Dunn straightened up, turned and strode away. No longer paying attention to the youth team game, nor looking at the expression on Chen Jian's face, who was still lying in the muddy water. He didn't pick up the black umbrella from the ground and walked straight across the court to the gate. Go.

Seeing Dunn walking straight out, Tang quickly apologized to Greenwood, and then ran after him with his umbrella.

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Everyone on and off the stadium was stunned, including Chen Jian himself. He has been in that position since he was overturned to the ground by Dunn, stunned, unable to believe the scene that happened before him.

He seemed to want to give up, and then suddenly he was yelled at by the head coach of the first team... for several minutes?

What the **** is going on?

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Tang divided his umbrella in half and gave it to Dun En, helping him block the rain above his head. I walked in a hurry just now and forgot to pick up the umbrella that Dunn threw on the ground.

"Why?" he asked.

"I can't see those cowards show their cowardice in front of me. To cry and hide at home, it will hinder the weather here!" Dunn's tone was still hard, it seemed that he was really angry.

"Just because of this?"

"By the way, let's vent the depression of these recent days." Tang En turned to look at Tang, "It's true. It's okay to curse, it's good for physical and mental health."

Tang smiled: "What else?"

Dunn did not rush to answer this question. He took out the cigarette box from his coat pocket and wanted to light one for himself, but was a little annoyed to find that the cigarette box had been soaked in rain, and the cigarettes in it were definitely not lit. He crumpled the cigarette case into a ball and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road. He patted the other pockets and found that there were no cigarettes, so he gave up.

"Actually nothing. He has dreams, and he has already reached this point. But the reality is indeed before him. I just told him that there are two roads before him, and then let him choose. As for him It doesn't matter what I choose. But if he really wants to leave, I will pay him out of my pocket and buy him a plane ticket and tissues. I will do what I say, and I will never fail."

"But there is clearly only one way." Tang disagreed with Dunn's opinion, "the dream has reached a dead end."

Dunn grinned: "No, there are actually two roads to me. One realistic road." He pointed to Vilford Lane, and he could see the other side with a straight glance. "A dream..." He pointed to the wall of the training base again, "...a dead end."

"Does this make a difference?"

"For some people, it might not. But for others, there is a difference. You are right. The dream has reached a dead end. Some people will choose to stop there, and then turn around and go back to the road of reality. Then there are other people. What about the people? He chose to push this wall!" He made a push against this wall with both hands. "Although it is more tiring and difficult than turning around and going back to the Avenue of Reality, and there is also the danger of being hit by the falling bricks. But how can dreams be so easy to realize? Suffering to fate or reality is simple, but you have to break the block. The wall...sometimes it takes hard work."

Dunn stood on the side of the road, looking at this wall and muttered.

Tang was next to him, holding an umbrella for him to cover the rain. (To be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, authors are supported, and genuine reading is supported!)

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