Godfather Of Champions

Dunn and Tang sat in Greenwood's office, looking at the things in front of them, their expressions were very serious.

Greenwood pointed to what they were looking at: "Here is his training log. As you said, it is recorded every day."

It is a two-volume notebook the size of B5 copy paper.

It was definitely impossible for Dunn to read the contents of these two volumes here. He flipped through the beginning, then in the middle, and finally in the back. It was enough for him to draw a conclusion.

"George Wood's training program in the youth team was completed. To be honest, I was very surprised." Greenwood said next to him. "I can tell that George is strong when I see him, but Chen... Then... Where is the power in the thin body?"

Dunn didn't say a word, and continued looking down at the training log.

Greenwood looked at Tang, who was also a Chinese, and Tang answered him with a smile: "I don't know. Maybe it is the power of dreams."

"Dream?" Greenwood smacked his chin. "Isn't his dream to become a professional football player? But in the end, it didn't come true... and I think he should have known that this is impossible. No club wants a professional training for only one year. Young man, let alone he is eighteen years old. What is he still insisting on? Where is the power?"

Tang pointed his finger to Dunn, who was immersed in the log next to him: "Isn't there a guy who trained a man who started formal football training at the age of seventeen into the youngest captain in Nottingham Forest history?"

"Stuart Pierce only started to touch professional football at the age of 21." Dunn said without looking up. "This kid did a good job... indeed everything was done very well. At first I thought you were lying to me."

Greenwood coughed: "What do you lie to you for? Honestly speaking, Chen's mentality is amazing. If he trains here from the age of ten, he will definitely become a qualified professional football player. But now..." he shrugged Shrug.

Dunn closed the notebook and said to Greenwood: "Can these be taken back to see?"

"It was originally for you, Tony. If it wasn't for your illness...you should see them in February."

"Hmm..." Dunn put away the thick booklet, "It seems that I have missed a lot of wonderful things in the past five months..."

"Your health is all right, Tony?" Greenwood asked.

"You have already asked, Ian. Of course there is no problem, otherwise I won't come back to work... You know there are so many beautiful women in Brazil, hehe."

Neither Don nor Greenwood paid any attention to his joke.

Dunn glanced at the two training diaries again: "Has he practiced for himself? Every day when he participates in training, he takes the ball to and from here and home?"

Greenwood nodded: "Yes, even when I went to the University of Nottingham to take a cultural class. John also told me that he saw Chen go home and ran on the street with a football. His classmates also said he was' Weird people'. You know, the sidewalks are uneven and football is always jumping around..."

Dunn interrupted his narration: "How long has he done this?"

"Until the last day of training here."

Dunn stared at the cover of the training log and fell silent.

He thought of the muddy face in the wind and rain. The embarrassed appearance really matched that country’s football image...

With the visit of the Chinese Olympic team to the Olympics, "football" has become a vocabulary that almost everyone shouts in China. Mentioning football will inevitably lead to a round of ridicule, and this is almost always the attitude of both the civil and official media. If someone announces to be a professional player these days, they will definitely be booed. As long as you play football, you will be considered by some people to be related to the Chinese Football Association. As long as you don’t dislike Chinese football, you will be looked down upon... This kind of fanatical wave of disgust is continuing in China now, and it is estimated It did not cool down in a few years.

Dunn doesn't have any special views on this. The Chinese Football Association has committed itself and cannot live. Let them die early. Maybe there is a new student.

However, Chen Jian has nothing to do with the Chinese Football Association. It is not his fault that the environment of Chinese football is so unbearable. He is not even born here. He is just a stubborn bull full of dreams and dreams.

He tried everything, exhausted, did that wall fall?

What was his mood when he left Vilford? Regret it? Sorry? Not reconciled?

I really want to see his expression with my own eyes.

When I was lying on the hospital bed, I really missed a lot.

"Tony?" Seeing that Dunn was stunned for a long time, Tang called him up.

"Ah... Ian. Let me ask one more thing. After that time, how was his performance in the internal match?" Dunn looked up at Greenwood.

"It's much better than before. In the end, I almost couldn't pick out any problems... If I had to pick it, it was also a congenital factor. For example, his level was still lagging behind those of his teammates who had trained here for ten years. But I can't say that he is too weak. In terms of improvement ratio, he is already the fastest in the team, but he has fallen behind the average person for nearly ten years."

Dunn smiled: "Yes, he thought it was just a wall blocking his dream path. But what stood in front of him was not a wall, but a mountain...this fool."

He stood up to say goodbye to Greenwood, and left North Vilford with Don.

"What did you think of? Tony." After leaving, Tang asked him.

"Nothing. I want to go back and take a good look at this thing..." Tang En Yangyang held two training diaries. "Thanks to you and David for training in the afternoon."

Don nodded, and said nothing. When he came back on the first day, Dunn was really overwhelmed. No one would think that he will continue to stay here, and work needs to be restored every day. Anyway, the team's current situation can't be worse, and no one will urge Dunn to start work quickly and guide the team back to the journey.

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After returning home from noon, Dunn had been sitting at the desk, carefully reading all of the two training diaries. In the middle, apart from eating, she didn't move her nest, and she didn't even play some teasing little games with Shania. Shania also found that Dunn looked serious and serious, knew something very important, and did not come forward to pester him. Only when it was time for rest did he persuade Dunn to go to bed. Douglas' work contract expired the day Dunn decided to return to the team, and now Shania needs to take care of her beloved Uncle Tony. But it was nothing. She learned a lot of professional medical knowledge and skills from Douglas, and it was enough to take care of Uncle Tony alone.

These days, she is temporarily out of work. Since Uncle Tony must be in the UK, she does not go to Hollywood in the US. As for the career in Hollywood, it seems to be irrelevant. She doesn't care about celebrity parties, getting acquainted with big stars, and all kinds of necessary entertainment... She doesn't care.

Dunn once asked her about this question, and her answer was quite simple-"Movies are my hobby. It is good to be a job, but if I have to choose between hobbies and Uncle Tony, I will definitely not choose to go. United States."

"Did you just give up the situation of working hard for a year in the United States?" Dunn felt sorry for Shania in his heart. He knew that once she was far away from Hollywood, no matter how many friends supported her, she would only be farther and farther away from that dream place.

"Although I am a little sorry Mr. Cruise. But to me, nothing in this world is more important than you, Uncle Tony."

When Shania said this, Dunn sighed: "You will make me feel guilty, Shania. Because I deprived you of the right to pursue your dreams..."

"Come on, Uncle Tony." Shania just curled her lips. "Don't forget, 4.5 billion years. The love of 4.5 billion years is exchanged for a film career. I already feel that I have taken advantage of it."

What can Dunn say? Can only hug his little girlfriend tightly.

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Before serving Dunn and going to bed, Shania asked, "What is so fascinating to see? I have never seen you so focused on a...book?"

"Dream diary." Dunn rubbed his temples, although his eyes and brain were a bit tired, he was in a good mood. "I'm very happy to see it. I can't stop it. I just want to finish reading in one go... It's a pity that I broke before I finished writing. The author is too hateful..."

""Dream Diary"? Novel?"

"No, reality show."

Shania shrugged, her Uncle Tony sometimes just liked to say something inexplicable. She is also used to it, but it is certain that this is related to his work. Because that kind of focused look only appears when Uncle Tony is working, so people will find it charming just looking at this silhouette.

Covering the thin quilt with Tang En, and kissing him on the lips again, Shania got up and turned to leave.

Although the two were engaged, they seemed to maintain their lives at No. 13 Bled Garden Street in a tacit understanding-they lived in a separate room. This is the arrangement even when vacationing in Brazil. In the beginning, it was because Uncle Tony was fragile and his heart couldn't stand the stimulation. Things like making love that would cause a fast heartbeat at climax and put the heart in extreme danger were naturally forbidden. Later, it was because this kind of life became a habit... Naturally, Shania would not take off her clothes and rush to Dunn. What about the thing that was asked to make love before, Dun En... It was because the bachelor had forgotten this after he got used to his life, and he hoped to start working as soon as possible, which made him lose that mood for a while.

But today, after returning to the team and reading Chen Jian's training log, he suddenly felt in a good mood.

Dunn grabbed Shania.

He lay on the bed and looked at Shania who was still dressed as a girl. The dim bedside table lamp shone through and penetrated the tulle-like material, revealing her good body curve as a model. Except for the underwear, she didn't seem to be wearing underwear. The youthful carcass exudes an alluring fragrance from the thin shirt, and suddenly makes people move their index fingers, and the heart is rippling...

Shania did not pull and did not leave. But she didn't turn her face and smiled at Dunn and said, "What are you doing, Uncle Tony." She just stood still with her back to Dunn.

"Want to hear the story, Shania?" Dun En's hoarse voice came from behind.

"Okay, Uncle Tony. But what is the story?" Shania still didn't look back.

With a sudden force in his hand, Dunn pulled Shania into his arms: "Little Red Riding Hood and Uncle Wolf."

Shania snorted without being very cooperative, and rushed into Tang En's arms to act like a baby. Just screamed: "Pacemaker..." She was afraid that she would hit Dun En's pacemaker when she fell.

Tang En curled his lips: "Don't worry about such trivial matters...You are too uncooperative, Shania. The atmosphere is gone!"

Shania lay on Dunn's chest, squinting at the stern Uncle Tony, her mouth slowly curled up. "Aren't they Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma Wolf?"

"Now it's Little Red Riding Hood and Uncle Wolf!" Dunn tried hard to straighten his face, staring, and disguised himself as the ferocious Uncle Wolf.

"Is Uncle Wolf hungry?"

"Yes, I'm hungry!" Dun En said gruffly. In fact, even if he didn't do it on purpose, his voice would be hoarse enough...

"Then Little Red Riding Hood will make you supper!"

Dunn didn't let go: "No, you will definitely run out and call the hunter, I'm not stupid!"

"Oh, what can I do..." Shania said with an annoyed head tilt, "Uncle Wolf is hungry, but he won't let me leave..." Her eyes rolled. "There is only one way!"

She suddenly used one hand to unbutton her shirt, and blinked at Dun En: "Feed Little Red Riding Hood to Uncle Wolf and eat it!"

Dunn didn’t stop, but just let go of her other hand, resting her hands on the back of her head, quietly watching Shania lower her head, one button and one button carefully but slowly untied, as the coat was peeled off, then The perfect body, like a white jade from goat fat, showed off in front of Dun En's eyes little by little.

He just stared in a daze, suddenly feeling an unreality that he was dreaming.

The beauty who stood in front of her and undressed was really the long-legged loli who wanted to call the police when she glanced at her chest and was annoyed? When he hugged Shania, who was unconscious because of a fever and talking nonsense, rushed into the hospital and disturbed Constantine, did he think that there would be this day between him and her? When Little Lori called him "Uncle Tony" in one mouthful, did she ever touch her love for her deep in her heart, hoping that she would become her own wife?

These past events and the mood at that time are slowly becoming blurred, only the shy carcass in the dim light is very clear.

She opened her arms and slowly leaned down. The cheeks are flushed, the lips are lightly opened, and the breath is blue. The sound comes from the deep throat, as if with a hazy vapor: "Dear Uncle Wolf, please...you are welcome..."

The spring mood circulates in the bedroom, as if the passion between the two cannot be overcome.

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(The author’s friendly reminder: The specific plot of the Big Bad Wolf vs. Little Red Riding Hood, or Little Red Riding Hood vs. Uncle Wolf, please ask the judges to fill in your own brains. The author is limited in his writing ability, so I won’t be ugly...)

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