Godfather Of Champions

"Tang En!" An angry voice rang in his ears, awakening him from the chaos.

He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses in front of him in confusion. He looked much older than his actual age. This person is so familiar...

Wait, isn't this the head of the department in my company?

Huh?

Dunn looked around, one by one small cubicles separated by the desk appeared in front of him. Everyone looked up and looked here. After seeing Dunn, they all chose to bow their heads and continue to work on their own affairs.

Isn't this where I used to work?

Dun En is no stranger to this place. After graduating from college, he found a lot of jobs, and the last stable job was to do copywriting here.

"Are you staying up late to watch football again? What do you think it is, Dunn! This is the company! Not your bed!" The supervisor found that Dunn hadn't looked at him at all, and couldn't help furious, and leaned down to face Tang. En Yitong angrily scolded.

Dunn turned his head to him this time, but the focus of his eyes was not on him.

He was still stunned.

......Why do I appear here? Shouldn't I direct the game from the coach's bench in the city stadium? Where is Don? Where is Chris Lak? And my players, where are they? Did Newcastle equalize the score...

Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped thinking.

My heart still aches.

Ah, it turned out to be a dream...

The corners of his mouth twitched.

It's a dream...Should I say "great" next, or do I feel a little regretful?

George Wood, Sophia, Michael, Gavin, Don, Des Walker, Kenny Burns... and Shania, they are all my fantasy characters, they only appear in dreams. How could a little clerk who is waiting to die in China become a super coach who directs a team to upgrade and win two consecutive championships? How can a beautiful, lively and cute world supermodel and big celebrity look at me, a worthless otaku? What is it that is not a daydream?

Nothing happened, so I lost nothing.

But the pain is more obvious. I don't know why, my heart is empty.

——I gave you a chance, boy. But whether you can become the best star in England depends on you.

——Hey, Tony! If we are not in the Super League next season, I don’t mind telling you what a **** fan is!

——When I get rich in the future, I will definitely buy Nottingham Forest Club! Then ask you to be a life coach!

——The one who sleeps here is the beloved son of Michael Bernard and Fiona Bernard, the most loyal fan of Nottingham Forest, and the permanent supporter of George Wood, Gavin Bernard. Germany.

--victory! I just want to win! I just want a champion! Other than that, I do not accept any results! Let them be afraid to go! Let them curse us! The more fierce they scold, the stronger we are!

-From the second division of England to the European championship, Tony Dunn and his team spent four years. We seem to see the shadow of Brian Clough behind him... that glorious team once again appeared in our field of vision. ...This is not an accident, this is a red storm! Nottingham Forest, the team that has won the European Champions Cup for two consecutive years, has come to Europe for the third time!

—I’m so sorry, Tony. I'm afraid the club can't come up with money to meet your requirements... The economic crisis, we are out of money.

——I can’t wait...I love you, Uncle Tony, I love you.

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joke!

How could all the experiences that made me laugh, cry, happy, and uncomfortable, as if it happened to me just now, come from a dream? Which dream has such a real feeling?

If there is such a real dream...

Then it is not called "dream"!

That is the truth, this is the dream!

Dunn raised his head abruptly and stared at the head of the department who was still in front of him.

"...Where do you think this place is? Let's look for a little boy like you who has just graduated from university a few years ago! Don't think it will be great if you come in. Let me tell you, I opened you here, and there are hundreds of thousands outside. People sharpened their heads to climb up to your place! One thousand dollars is too small for you, 700 dollars are still countless people breaking their heads! What are you looking at me? If you are not convinced? Go away if you are not convinced! You have been a long time! Your work ability is not good, your temper is not bad, you young people are getting worse and worse..."

Looking at the old face with anger mixed with fear, a little distorted because of too much excitement, Dunn suddenly smiled.

This is the self in the dream... The grandson who has been pretending to be under this old man for a year, because his personality is not gregarious, and he has nothing to do with him. Everyone is excluded from work. Those who have a good relationship with this old man can take it. With better bonuses and sharing, I can’t save a lot of money for a year of hard work. Others can buy a car in one year as long as they have a good relationship with their boss. No amount of dissatisfaction in my heart dare to vent, for fear that it will be difficult to find a job if I lose my job. The expectation of his parents, his own future, seemed to be a heavy burden on his left and right shoulders, making him only crouched and moved forward slowly.

Now he realized that this place was not suitable for him at all. He was completely different from those colleagues who were hiding in the cubicle with their heads buried in fear. He doesn't belong here, he belongs to the battlefield full of passion and blood, pure men! One is one, two is two. If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. The winner is the king and the loser is Kou!

What is the meaning of a bird nesting in this cubicle? No matter how big aspirations, no matter how heroic, and the original dream... are all trapped by this small compartment, I can't break free. Then surrounded and assimilated in countless compartments like here, it gradually disappeared, disappeared, and couldn't be found, as if it had never appeared in life.

After working hard for half a lifetime, the money saved can't even afford a toilet in a new house; the girlfriends of rich people change every day, just show the stock in the wallet, you can make those gorgeous, glamorous and **** women become visible Cream flies. And I can only watch the Japanese AV handjob, while imagining in my heart that God can give me a girl; desperately to please my boss, speak insincere words, do things that go against my conscience and beliefs, just for the growing tension in the employment environment Now I’m holding onto this little rice bowl; the older generation hates iron but not steel, and they repeatedly emphasized that you are the beat generation, and the younger generation said in a very non-mainstream way of saying, ⑤Hey, it’s suitable for you.” (You are outdated, this world is ours); drinking beer at the food stalls and grilling, opening your mouth to curse Chinese football, this is the best way to vent your emotions...

The worst thing is that we will continue to live like this, but what can we do?

Thirty does not stand, forty is confused. Looking back, what have I done in my life and what have been left behind? What will I do in the next half of my life?

The low ceiling of the office makes people breathless; the office cubicles limit people’s thinking to a one-meter by one-meter square inch, beyond which is offside; the white energy-saving lights put everyone here on the face They all reflect a paleness that is dying, like a fish that has lost water.

Dunn wanted to laugh out loud.

This is where I used to work.

This is where I almost confessed my fate.

This is a dream! The most absurd dream!

He pushed away the department head in front of him and walked straight out.

The supervisor who was almost pushed to the ground yelled angrily behind him: "Where are you going! It's working time! Dunn! You kid...you dare to step out of this office, you'll be fired today! Hear no! Fired! You are fired!!"

The two-hundred-square-meter office hall was silent, and only the old man gasped heavily. He might have never screamed so hoarse and exhausted, as if he had fought three hundred rounds in bed with that old and fierce wife.

Dunn stopped at the door, then looked back at the poor department head, and smiled at him: "You care where I go, so bald."

After saying this, he stepped out without looking back.

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"...I don't know if this should be considered good news for Nottingham Forest's opponents. Although I think this news makes people unhappy at all... Tony Dunn commanded the Forest team with Newcastle this afternoon. At the end of the game, he suddenly fainted and fell to the ground. He was taken to the hospital for emergency treatment and is still in a coma..."

The news host on TV broadcast the news that he had just received with a serious face.

As the picture turned, the gate of the Royal College of Medicine of the University of Nottingham was crowded with reporters, and taxis stopped here, jumping out of the car one after another with reporters looking in a hurry.

A gray-haired man with gold-brimmed eyes was surrounded in the middle, like a flat boat on a rough sea.

He waved his arm and raised the volume: "We are trying our best to rescue, and we are not out of danger at the moment... I can't guarantee, I can't guarantee anything! Would you please let out the door? I'm sorry... I can't say anything. , I don’t know the specifics... We will hold a special press conference, but it’s not here now..."

A group of people sitting on the bus, looking up at all this broadcast on the car TV, were silent.

This group of people are the Nottingham Forest players who have just finished the game and are ready to return home.

The game was terminated when Dunn suddenly fell to the ground, and no one reacted at the beginning. Newcastle players are celebrating the goal. The players of Nottingham Forest were a bit at a loss and didn't know what to do. The fans could only express their dissatisfaction with silence.

The narrator was still teasing Tony Dunn, wanting to see his facial expression at this moment. The camera lens shook, but the person who was supposed to be standing was not seen in front of the coach bench. Instead, the Chinese assistant coach Tang suddenly jumped out of the coach bench. Following Tang's action, everyone saw the protagonist lying motionless on the ground.

Tang Da yelled, attracting the attention of people around, everyone panicked. Even the Newcastle players who celebrated the goal looked at the Forest team coaching bench at a loss. George Wood ran hard to the sidelines, and the person following him was the referee who found something was wrong.

The Newcastle fans stopped singing and the City Stadium suddenly became quiet at that moment.

The stretcher that was originally used to treat injured players was brought in, and the ambulance parked outside the stadium blasted in with its whistle. Until Dunn was carried into the car and taken to the hospital, most of the people in the stadium did not react.

The game is over, Nottingham Forest has suffered four rounds of league victories, and the ranking will continue to decline... But is anyone concerned about this at this moment?

Tang jumped into the ambulance and followed Dun En. Chris Lak was responsible for everything after the game, and the press conference was temporarily cancelled. Alan Shearer was also very concerned and asked him what happened to Tony Dunn.

The locker room after the game was lifeless. The Forest players were not frustrated because they did not win, but were afraid of Tony Dunn's shortcomings.

Gareth Bale, who was sitting in the back of the car, hugged his head and sobbed. Although it has been more than half an hour, as long as he remembered the appearance of Dun En suddenly falling to the ground and convulsing all over, he felt scared. As if his head was already dead.

His cry broke the silence in the car, Chris Lak stood up and clapped his hands vigorously: "Go back... Don't think too much about this matter, it's not something you should worry about. Tomorrow... continue training. ." There was helplessness and a trace of panic in his tone.

Don't really have anything wrong with that guy Tony!

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When Dun En woke up from the darkness and chaos, what he saw was a white ceiling.

He heard whirring sounds.

Turning his head to look at the place where the sound was made, he was a little surprised to see a familiar back.

The slender figure was lowering his head and blowing into a passionate cup. After blowing for a while, he picked up the spoon and bit it and tested the temperature by his mouth. As a result, he almost threw away the stainless steel spoon in his hand.

"Heh..." Dunn laughed.

His faint laughter shocked the back over there, and this time she almost threw out the cup in her hand in shock.

"You're awake, Uncle Tony!" The back turned around, with an indescribable surprise in his voice.

Who else is Shania?

"Okay... cliché... lines." Dunn was a little weak, and he took a few breaths when he said a word.

Unexpectedly, Shania started to cry, tears rolling down from her bright eyes, unstoppable, leaving two silver tears on her beautiful cheeks.

"Cry...what?"

Shania still cried and did not answer.

"I'm very good."

Hearing what he said, Shania wiped away her tears and took Dunn’s hand, with a cry in her voice: "You were in a coma for twenty four hours. For a while, the doctors almost gave up. ... Tang called me, and I rushed back desperately, I was afraid, I was afraid..."

Tears slipped down again, and she couldn't talk anymore.

"I... fine..." Dunn had to repeat what he said just now.

Shania cried as she continued to say: "They were going to Tokyo to promote...I won't go, it's okay to be unfamiliar. I kept praying to God, I hope you can wake up again..."

Dun En was also a little guilty when she heard how she had survived the twenty-four hours. He found that Shania's phoenix eyes were a bit bigger than usual, her eyes were flushed, and she was obviously crying. In these 24 hours, how many tears did she shed? Dunn might not know it for the rest of his life.

A warm feeling rose in his heart, and he raised his hand strenuously, trying to dry the tears hanging on her cheeks for Shania. However, he found that there was a tube stuck in his arm, making it difficult to move.

So he just raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at her. "Relax... I'm a wicked person, and God won't want me."

Shania didn't answer, she just lowered her head and kept sobbing, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances and fears in front of Dun En.

How can you make such a lively and lovely little fairy so sad?

Dunn decided to change the subject. He cast his gaze on the steaming cup behind Shania. "Is there water in the glass, Shania?"

Shania shook her head: "No, it's not water. It was the paste you fed me the time I had a fever... Are you thirsty, Uncle Tony? I'll pour you water..." She was about to get up.

Dunn waved her hand to stop her: "I'm hungry, Shania. Can you feed me?"

Shania stood up hurriedly and turned around to serve the cup, and almost knocked it over again.

Dunn was lying on the bed, watching all this quietly. He was really hungry, he was in a coma for twenty-four hours, a whole day...

Shania carefully held the cup, scooped out a spoonful of black, sesame-scented paste from it, and breathed it into Dunn's mouth.

This is the Chinese food black sesame paste that Dunn fed her after she had a fever and became unconscious.

Unexpectedly, she still remembered.

After eating half a cup, Dunn waved his hand to signal that he couldn't eat anymore. After eating the food, he regained a little vitality, and once again lay on the bed quietly looking at Shania, whose face was flushed with excitement.

"Uncle Tony is a wicked person. The wicked will live a long time. I can't die. Don't cry, you see that your bags under your eyes are crying. How can you go out on the show for publicity like this?" He joked with Shania. It's really not good to be crying at this time.

"I pushed work, and I have been by your side all this time!" Shania said categorically. "You don't want to leave me alone and run away!"

Dunn didn't say anything, just continued to look at Shania.

Looking at her pear blossoms with rain, Dunn thought of the absurd dream he had had before. If he is still the office worker who eats and waits to die, will he still have a chance to have a life and death with the world's supermodels? If she is still the office worker who has done nothing, can Shania still say "I love you" to herself?

Even if this is a dream, I would rather live in such a dream. The self in that world... just die! Who is rare!

He looked directly at Shania, but looked at Shania a bit embarrassed. The two people have been in contact for five years. This is the first time that Uncle Tony is staring at herself naked, unconcealed, and without evasiveness, and the key reason that makes her feel embarrassed is that there are more things in her eyes that did not exist before. thing.

"Sania, you know what, I just had a very interesting dream."

"Huh? What dream?"

"I dreamed that I was going to die. Then I wanted to go to heaven. God blasted me out. He said that I was a wicked person when I was born, and a devil when I died. Heaven is not for me to come to places like heaven." The narration, like a storyteller. "At this time, the guy Satan appeared in front of me, and he tempted me with a seductive voice, asking me to mix with him..."

Shania stared at Dun En with wide eyes, she didn't know if Uncle Tony was saying true or not at this time. After all, Uncle Tony used to make jokes about her and ran the train with his mouth full, without seriousness.

"When I thought... that's right, I was indeed a devil. So I decided to follow him. I didn't expect that the **** Satan waved his hand to block me. He pointed to the dark door in front of him. Say..." Dunn imitated Satan and made his voice hoarse. "Whether you are going to heaven or hell, it means you voluntarily abandon everything you have in the world. If you want to follow me, you have to forget all your emotions in the world and walk in through this door."

Having said that, Dunn stopped to take a breath and took a look at the beauty by the way. Shania was still beautiful even if she cried and swollen eyes. And there is also a sad and sad beauty...like Lin Daiyu.

"Actually, I am not afraid of death. I think death is not a big deal. As long as there is no concern in this world, death is also dead. Even if you are alive and not dead, there is no difference between death. What honor, what money, what reputation? …Living or not bringing death, what is there to be nostalgic for? I was going to walk in the door. But suddenly I remembered something that made me hesitate. Do you know what it is, Shania ?"

Shania frowned and shook her head: "I don't know..."

Dunn looked at her confused, not to mention how cute she was. He laughed: "I forgot that I still owe someone an answer."

"Ah..." Xianya raised her eyes and looked at the smiling Dun En in surprise.

"I, Tony Dunn, never owes anything to anyone. I don't want someone to chase me to **** to hear this answer. I can't bear the responsibility... Then I apologize to Satan:'Mr. Satan Ah, I'm so sorry I can't be a demon with you. Why? Because I found that the world is so beautiful, I still have too many things to let go! I can't go with you.'Satan is very depressed and scolds me Too greedy, beautiful things can’t be kept, it’s better to forget them as soon as possible. I shook my head and said that’s no good, I’m greedy, I just like beautiful things, I just want them to stay by my side, I’m Can't bear to let go of someone..."

Speaking of such a freshman call, Dunn stopped again to take a breath.

Shania didn't answer, she sat in a chair, quietly waiting for Dun En to continue talking.

"Sorry now, is it too late?"

Shania pursed her mouth, tears in her eyes, and shook her head vigorously.

Dunn stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Shania's little boneless hand.

"I'm so sorry, I was so stupid. I almost went into the grave with stupidity and regret. If nothing big happens, my stupidity may be incurable for a lifetime. Fortunately, I almost died, too. I want to understand a lot of things..." Dunn's voice was a little weak. After thinking about it, he said so many things, it was too physical.

"Can you still call me'Uncle Tony'?" he asked.

Shania nodded nervously.

Dunn made a gesture, beckoning her to lean down and lie next to her.

Then he turned his head to put his mouth next to Shania's ear, and whispered: "I love you too, Shania."

Shania's eyes widened when she heard this sentence. She was pleasantly surprised and didn't know what to say.

This sentence seemed to make Dun En exhausted all his energy. After speaking, he fell down again, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling and muttering: "I'm tired, I want to sleep."

Shania became nervous. It was not a good idea to say this at this time. She firmly grasped Dun En's hand and didn't want to let it go, and at the same time planned to press the emergency call bell on the bedside.

Unexpectedly, Dunn waved his hand to stop her.

"It's okay, just sleep." He smiled and comforted the panicked girl in front of him. "My life is still long, and there are many good things I can't let go of. I just found out that I am in love with someone. How can I go looking for Satan again? Don't worry, I promise... I won't sleep too much this time. long……"

He slowly closed his eyes, and soon he heard even breathing.

This time, he really fell asleep.

Maybe he dreamed of something again, but I believe it will be a beautiful dream this time.

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