Godfather Of Champions

After a night of lingering, it is exhausted. Dunn vented all the energy he had been suffocating for more than half a year. He and Shania didn't know how many times they did it. It was crazy anyway. For a forty-year-old middle-aged uncle suffering from heart disease, this kind of performance is miraculous.

Until the morning sun shines through the gaps in the curtains into the room, Shania is still lying on the bed unwilling to get up. When Dunn patted her little **** and called her a little slacker, she still groaned with her mouth: "I don't see who turned Little Red Riding Hood into a little slacker?"

After she finally got up, she lifted the quilt, and Dunn found several red spots on the sheets. He also understood why Shania had to lie on the bed and couldn't get up.

But he was not surprised.

It wasn't because he felt that Shania should keep her body clean and pure. He wasn't surprised just because he didn't care if Shania was a virgin or not. He knows exactly what the world is now, and he also knows what most girls in this world look like.

But this has nothing to do with his love. If he loves a woman, he loves this woman. He may love her beauty, her character, or the bottom of her heart. He may even love her talent, voice, eyes, lips, sex... ...But he would never love the film in a woman's pussy.

Even if he wants to get married, he will marry this woman instead of marrying a layer of "plastic wrap."

So whether Shania is a virgin or not, it can’t affect his feelings for this girl. He never cares whether Shania stole the forbidden fruit with a boy before she met him. Boring stuff.

When he thought of finally eating Little Red Riding Hood out of his stomach last night, he felt in a good mood, and even couldn't help licking his lips, slap and slap his mouth, and wanted to say, "Yes, not bad, it tastes great!"

Shania wore only a pair of white underwear with lace edges, and came out of the bathroom with her upper body completely naked. Seeing Dunn like this, she asked strangely: "What are you doing, Uncle Tony?"

Dunn saw her perfect body curve and seductive sex, and the looming scenery behind those lace panties, he smiled: "Little Red Riding Hood is delicious..."

Shania heard him say this, walked straight over, went to bed and straddled Dun En's legs, her waist slowly sinking. Wooly eyeballs looked at Dun En: "Would you like breakfast, Uncle Tony? Look, he's hungry again..." She lightly held Dunn's naughty little brother with one hand.

Dunn remembered that he had to go to work today. If Shania was really allowed to sit down like this, he would have no concentration at all to guarantee that he would not spend the entire morning in this bed.

"Uh... forget it. I have to go to Vilford..." He raised his hand and surrendered. "And you have to prepare to move... Also, is it really okay to move in the past and be seen by the media?"

Little Red Riding Hood leaned down and gave her uncle wolf a good morning kiss, letting him go.

"You and I are both public figures, Uncle Tony. I have been used to being watched by the media for a long time. As long as they don't rush into the bedroom to take pictures of us having sex, let them pay attention." Dunn is also free and easy. "And..." At this point, she smiled slyly. "I'm kind of looking forward to the media's reaction after learning about our engagement...that must be fun!"

Tang En lovingly patted her smooth back, and Shania let out her obediently, letting him slowly sit up from the bed and start putting on clothes. With such a lively and lovely girl, life will not be boring. In love, he has nothing to ask for.

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After breakfast, Shania drove Dunn to Vilford, and went back to prepare for the move. In fact, there was nothing to prepare, just two suitcases for clothes, which were put in the trunk of the car and moved. Passed.

Dunn walked into the empty training ground alone. The team started training at ten o'clock, and he came a little earlier.

Three standard football fields are connected together, and when you look at it, the eyes are green without any obstruction, which is refreshing. He couldn't help taking a deep breath, sniffing the familiar smell here greedily.

Only by returning here can I feel that the power in the body has not disappeared, a voice beckoning him, telling him that this is where the soul belongs.

Stepping on the turf carefully cared for by the workers, Dunn made a warm-up action, and then inserted his hand into his trouser pocket. He touched a piece of paper—an envelope to be exact.

He then remembered that Alan Adams had sent himself a letter yesterday, saying that Ribery gave it to him when he was leaving.

Although he is already a person who has left, he cannot stay yesterday. But after all, having been together day and night for four years, Dunn was still curious about what this kid who left for pursuing money had written in the letter.

He took it out and opened it.

A thin piece of paper was shaken out.

"Dear boss:

I'm sorry to choose to leave Nottingham Forest at this time. It doesn't matter if they call me a deserter, and it doesn't matter what others think of me. I just want to apologize to you... You may be disdainful of my behavior. I can only say that for the family, Spain is more suitable here.

Of course, I am not writing so much to find reasons for what I have done. Has any player ever written to the head coach to explain why because of leaving a team? So this is not an explanation. I just thank you, Frank Ribery is not a fool. Who gave him a chance when he was at his worst? I remember it clearly. The four and a half seasons in Nottingham Forest have taught me a lot and gained a lot. That will be a valuable asset in my life experience. Now I must apologize to say that I am about to start a new journey. I don't know if there will be another chance to play under the boss in the future, but these four and a half years are really pleasant memories.

In fact, I have been reluctant to say so, but objectively speaking, my departure did help the team solve a little financial problem-55 million euros. If it were not for the economic crisis, perhaps more could be sold. Sixty million, eighty million? I do not know. We all know what the second offer before Piquet left. Maybe in your mind, people like me are different from Piquet. But this is indeed the last goal I can bring to the Forest team. If you are still watching La Liga, take a good look at our performance in the national derby. I hope you will not be disappointed.

Finally, after writing this letter, I am a Real Madrid player through and through. If I meet him on the court in the future, I will also try my best to defeat your team like the kid Bendtner. Please don't get me wrong-I know you are a little careful-I just want to prove that the players who walked out of Nottingham Forest are the best no matter where they are! If I said I was going to score two goals against the Forest, would you still say ‘I believe he will, because he has that ability’?

Sincerely, Frank Ribery, who you picked up from the French League. "

Dunn stood in the training ground blankly, allowing the breeze from the Trent River to pass by him, making the letter paper in his hand roar.

After a long time, he sighed and recovered. He wanted to take out the lighter and burn the letter, but the hand that reached into his pocket touched it before it reminded him that he had quit smoking long ago. Naturally, this lighter doesn't have to be carried with him.

He reloaded the letter into the envelope, and slowly tore it into two halves, four pieces, eight pieces...Finally, it turned into countless pieces. When he raised his hand, it was taken away by the wind.

Two goals alone?

If you dare to say that, I dare to teach you like Bendtner, Frank!

Do you want to run away like this? It's not that easy. When we meet next time, get ready to bear my anger! You bastard!

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In the morning training, Dunn wore sunglasses and stood on the sidelines to supervise, the same as before he fell ill. The morale of the team seemed to be restored to that before, and George Wood was even more excited. The team is slowly getting better, but Dunn thought of another thing, this thing may have been heard by people here, but they are more of it as a boring hype in the media.

Just before the start of training, Alan Adams found him. Tell him that due to the team's poor performance this season, income has dropped sharply after nothing, and the budget for next season is very tight in all aspects. So the team must sell some players in the summer in exchange for funds. Dunn can go to the transfer market to buy newcomers, but there are big restrictions on the price.

Allen hopes that Dunn can draw up a purge list for him so that he can determine the budget for the new season.

The team in front of him now, who can stay and who must go, are all on the A4-size thin paper.

This time, Dunn did not quarrel with Allen in the office, and firmly disagreed with the club selling people. He just nodded and agreed without saying a word.

He understands that this is reality.

What is the reality? People have to eat, live, survive, and live. The club is the same...

Among these people, who can finally stay in Vilford...

Dunn figured it out in his heart.

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After the training, Dunn took Tang and went to North Vilford. Tang is not surprising about this-he thought that Dunn would prepare himself for next season to tap his potential.

But Dunn's behavior surprised him severely.

"Ian, I've finished reading these two books." Dunn placed two thick training diaries on the table in Greenwood's office, "I read them all in one go. I haven't enjoyed it yet."

"It's great that you like it, Tony." Greenwood took this as Dunn's affirmation of his work, and he replied with a smile. But what Dun En said next made him unable to laugh.

"Why are there no third and fourth books? His story is not over yet, and I haven't seen the ending. I have decided!" Dunn poked his finger on the training log, "You will take him again soon Trained, Ian."

The other two people in the room were stupid and didn't understand what Dunn was talking about.

Looking at their puzzled expressions, Dunn continued: "I mean I intend to give this kid an apprenticeship contract. The club will handle the transfer procedures for him, apply for a student visa for him, and register him as an apprentice with the Chinese Football Association. The player... Then let him come here and write me the ending!"

"Tony!" Tang exclaimed, his performance in his usual image can be described as gaffe. But he didn't care about these minutiae. "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know very well, Tang. I want him to continue training for me."

"Tony...why did you want to do this? He has left, there is no need to find him again? Although I also appreciate Chen's hard work and spirit, he is not a great genius for us... …I don’t think there is any reward for spending energy on him.” Even Greenwood, who watched Chen Jian’s training for a year, was opposed.

"Whether or not to receive a return is his business. It is our business to give him this opportunity. I think I found a rough stone in those two thick diaries, and one thick rough stone may be wrapped in it. Brilliant diamonds."

"There may be nothing, just a stone." Tang finally calmed down.

"There has never been a 100% talented genius in this world. A genius may become a mediocre, and a waste of wood may also become a talent. I believe in my vision, Tang. I believe in the efforts of this kid even more. It may take a long time, but I I think we can always gain something. A kid who can stick to George Wood’s training standards for a year without giving up, and finishes fairly well, I don’t think he can’t succeed.” At this point, he looked at the two people seriously Say, "This is the final decision, Ian, Don. I want to give him a chance. Just like I gave George Wood a chance outside the slum."

Tang frowned: "Do you know what kind of criticism from the media if you do this? They will say that you must be crazy and have expectations of a Chinese kid selected by a talent show. Some people will think of you. It’s just that he is interested in the market of the country he represents..."

Dunn interrupted him: "I don't need the media nod to agree with what I want to do. They scold them, and I do mine. They don't have the right to interfere with my freedom. That's it, Ian. When that kid comes, please give him George’s training plan and let him continue to practice according to it. Let’s see what he can stick to us."

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Tianjing, China.

Tianjin Judicial Police School.

Chen Jian just came out of the teaching building, holding a pile of books and wearing a navy blue school uniform, which looked no different from a nine-nine-style police uniform, except that he did not have a flower tie, a police rank, or an armband.

Companion greeted him: "A Jian, play football for a while! You are the core, you can't help but come!"

"Well, wait until I go to the dormitory to put things in." Chen Jian did not refuse.

In fact, he was thinking about things just now.

It has been more than three months since he returned from the UK, but he found that he could not forget the days and nights he spent there. He even felt that it was no longer important to continue studying here.

Even though the name of this school is very popular, it is actually quite average. In a technical secondary school, after graduation, everyone either goes out to earn a living or goes to university for further studies. If you think that you can be a people's policeman if you come in, then the reality may be disappointing.

Where is the future in reality, he hasn't found it for a while.

And the future in the dream...

Have you said goodbye to him?

Although he is still stubbornly carrying out personal training every day according to the habit he has cultivated in Nottingham, he is more willing to admit that this is just a kind of inertia. The training life of one year is so profound, it has been burned in his bones, and it is difficult to forget it in a few months.

What good is this silly way? Knowing that the dream is destined to be unfulfilled, what is the use of insisting on it? If I can't become a professional player, what else can I do? After graduating, do you apply for a job as a security guard, or do you trust your relationship to stuff money through the back door and be assigned, or continue to take college entrance examinations, take colleges directly under the Ministry of Public Security, and become a real policeman after graduation...

But with your own academic performance, plus the one-year delay in going to the UK, is there any drama in such a university?

Chen Jian felt very confused.

When I went to the UK, there were three people, and when I returned to China, there were also three people. Not surprisingly, everyone did not get the "reward" for staying in the professional team. Nevertheless, among the students in this school who like football, Chen Jian still has a high popularity. Close friends always like to pester him, hoping to hear him talk about what real professional football is like.

He will not reject these curious classmates. But whenever he talked about the past, the memory valve couldn't be closed. He felt so unwilling.

He thought of Tony Dunn yelling at him when it rained that day. Every sentence and every word seemed to be echoing in my ears, unforgettable.

"...Back to China, did you go back to study honestly and graduate and look for a job? Then you will be satisfied if you have a big belly and occasionally play amateur football? When you are old, brag with your grandson, saying that your grandfather used to be the European champion in Nottingham The youth team in the forest has trained for a year! What if your grandson asks you after a year? What do you want to say? You say-ah, your grandpa gave up on his own in a team game and cried and rolled back. To China..."

I didn't give up on myself, nor did I roll back to China crying. But this doesn't change anything, Coach Dunn. I am still me, and I am at a loss for my future in this secondary school.

Can you understand, Coach Dunn? Can you understand my situation and mood?

I fully appreciate the cruelty of professional football and the gap between myself and them, but only one year...only one year is enough time! I have worked very hard, I can’t wait to sleep while still doing ball training, but why only give me a year... Why can’t I start from the age of ten like those youth team players? Receive formal training...

I want to play professional football. I want to be a star who can only look up on TV. I even believe that given me a few years, I will not do worse than them. No matter how hard and tired, I can persist in cruel training. Come down, this time I absolutely promise not to give up, just like my own name, stick to it.

But why only one year...

I just stepped on the threshold, the door was closed. what can I do? If I have a lot of money, I will go out and buy Nottingham Forest without changing anything, just to give me a chance and give me more time...

A year ago, I felt that one year was enough. Many people may not have the time and opportunity of this year in their dreams. But now, one year later, I realize that one year is only enough for me to touch the fur.

What's the use of understanding these?

Chen Jian laughed mockingly, and got into the dormitory.

"Ajian, are you back? Just right!" The roommate in the dormitory jumped off the bed. "Someone called you just now. I said you weren't there, and you haven't come back after class just now. He said he will call you later.

Chen Jian felt strange, who would call him? "Did he say who he is?"

"I didn't say, I also forgot to ask... to play football? Or wait here for the call?" The roommate picked up the dirty football and tipped his head in the dormitory. "Hey, catch the ball!"

He pushed the football hard against Chen Jian. However, Chen Jian just lifted his leg and stopped the football that had fallen firmly under his feet. The whole set of movements is light and casual, it seems that it is not intentional at all.

"Okay, A Jian! Britain has gained a lot this year!" The roommate complimented him, but Chen Jian was upset. "I said, real professional football is different! I guess that the youth team is directly drawn to play in the Super League, how can it be a double champion? But if the Arsenal youth team comes, it is estimated that the AFC will not run! Tsk tsk , I also want to go to the UK...Although it's only a year, it's hard to see the world's leading level!"

Chen Jian kicked the football back to him: "Don't you want to play? Let's go."

"Are you not waiting for the call?" The roommate pointed to the phone.

"No longer, maybe I was told to play football." Chen Jian put the book on his bed and began to take off his school uniform and change into playing equipment.

"Hey, what came back from studying in the UK is popular... Then I'll go first!" The roommate called out and rushed out the door with the football.

When Chen Jian was wearing sneakers, the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

Chen Jian was stunned for a moment before running over to answer the phone. "Hey, 705, who do you call?"

"Is Chen Jian there?" a man's voice.

"I am, who are you?" It is probably the person who called him just now.

"I'm Tang. Hello, Chen Jian. Fortunately, you left your dormitory phone number when you signed up for the event, otherwise we really don't know how to contact you..."

When this person said his name, Chen Jian thought there was a problem with his ears.

"Someone here wants to talk to you..." Tang didn't wait for Chen Jian to say anything, so he handed the microphone to another person.

"Chen Jian? I'm Tony Dunn!" A humongous male voice sounded in the receiver, and he was speaking Chinese.

Chen Jian was awakened by the sound, but he couldn't accept this reality for a while. Why did the head coach and assistant coach of Nottingham Forest call him?

"I have a question for you now, Chen Jian." Tang En said to himself on the other end of the phone, completely ignoring how Chen Jian would feel after hearing his name. "Do you remember... your original dream?"

first dreams? What else do you remember? Kicking! Playing professional football, like the stars on TV!

"Play football, play professional football." Chen Jian stood straight and replied.

"Very good." Dunn smiled. "Remember what I said to you? Professional football is definitely not as simple as you think, and the dream is not..."

"...It's not something that can be achieved by just talking." Chen Jian and Tang En said the second half together.

"Ha, it seems that you haven't forgotten. That's fine. I don't want to find another trash that has long since abandoned myself and can't remember the time of that year."

"Every day of that year, I still haven't forgotten it. Mr. Dunn."

"Okay, Chen Jian. Listen now... For you, the road of dreams has entered a dead end. What do you think is blocking you? A wall? No, no, I want to tell you now , What is blocking your way forward is not a wall, but a big mountain! If you must realize that initial dream, what do you plan to do, Chen Jian? Answer me."

Chen Jian thought for a while, and then said in the tone of answering the instructor: "Dug it, sir!"

He heard a burst of laughter from the receiver, and Dunn’s voice came intermittently and vaguely in the laughter: "Tang, did you hear what he said? Dig it! Dig it! Hahahaha! Do you still doubt my vision? Have you heard how many people would answer this question when facing this? Dig it, dug it... This is the best answer I have ever heard!"

Then Tang En’s voice became louder again: "Very well, Yugong. I now give you such a chance for you to dig this mountain! I don’t care how long you need to use it, in short, you have to give me That mountain was dug up! Do you understand? It was dug up, not around...you can't go around at all. The mountain reaches the earth and stretches to the left and right to circle the earth. You can't go around, or go back Go back in step and go back, or you can dig it up for me! This is the last chance for you to choose, A, you stay in that school and accept the facts; B, leave there and come to me Yugong Yishan! I remind you, Once you choose B, there is no turning back. You cannot go back to this school to continue your studies. Your life may undergo drastic changes. Please consider it carefully before giving me an answer. I will stay. Let me give you the contact details..."

Before Tang En finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Jian's firm voice.

"B. I choose B, Mr. Dunn."

Tang En didn't expect Chen Jian to give the answer so quickly. He was a little surprised, and asked, "You don't even think about it? You really don't think about it? Is it okay? This is a big matter related to the path of life. Didn't you think about it seriously, or discussed it with your parents?"

Chen Jian clenched his fist on the phone: "Mr. Tang En. For me, there is only one way to go. In order to realize my original dream, I am willing to pay all costs."

Suddenly he wasn't confused anymore, just walking all the way from the teaching building just now, he was puzzled in his heart and all his problems were solved!

The future of reality and the future of dreams intersect here, and then form a road, paved under his feet. The front was dark, and looking up, it was a large black mountain that stretched across the world for thousands of miles without seeing the edge. It was looking coldly at him.

No way?

Do not. Through this mountain, at the other end, the road is waiting for him.

At that time he will see a whole new vast world, completely different from the scenery here. Nothing can stop him anymore, even if the rivers, oceans and mountains are dangerous, they can't stop him from running forward.

The original dream is tightly held in your hands, how can you return to the place you want to go halfway?

The first dream will definitely arrive, absolutely! Correct! meeting! Arrive! Up!

"Very good!" Dunn's voice became serious, "I want to remind you one last time. Even if you come here, you are not an official Nottingham Forest player, you are just an apprentice. I will not provide you with any guarantee, I If you don’t promise that you can become a professional player, you can definitely realize your initial dreams. The opportunity to represent the first team in a game, don’t even think about it now! The club can’t promise you anything, wages, benefits, contract guarantees... everything No promise. We will give you nothing except to give you this opportunity. Maybe you can only hang around in the reserve team when you are twenty-six years old, or you can simply be eliminated, you can only go to those semi-professional teams As you live, there are more miserable things, please imagine for yourself...Are you still coming?"

"Come!"

"Betting on the future and destiny of this life, are you coming too?" Dunn raised the volume of questioning.

And Chen Jian almost yelled at him:

"Come!!"

"Very well, kid! I'm waiting for you, in Nottingham Villeford, I'm waiting for you!"

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Tang En was suddenly aroused by Chen Jian's tone. He felt his blood boil in his body, even when he hung up the phone.

Tang was a little surprised: "You just hang up like that? I have to talk to him about some specific things..."

"You can call it again." Dunn waved his hand, "It's just a matter of effort. Tang, I have no interest in Chen Jian's dream now... I just want to see his performance on this road. As for the goal... It has become a gift."

"Do you really believe that he can do it? I'm afraid that more people will only laugh at him for being indifferent."

Dunn snorted, and returned to his former coldness: "Everyone in this world thinks that he is a'sober' smarter than others. There are already so many wise old men like dogs and wise men walking everywhere. But I But I think it’s better if there are more Yugongs. At least the wise old men always shake their heads when they encounter difficulties and say that it’s impossible and that doesn’t work, but Yugong is willing to personally try to see if it will work. One way to the dark, said Maybe it's dawn? If Chen Jian dares to bet on the future of his life to come here to dig the mountains, I will dare to accompany you to the end! If someone wants a joke, let them laugh, and see who is laughing at who in the future!"

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PS: The five-day outbreak is over. From tomorrow on, it will resume to one shift every day. I hope everyone will understand. The five-day outbreak was the result of my desperate effort a few days ago. In addition to eating, sleeping, and going to the bathroom, I coded in front of the computer. My elbow was always bent and it hurts when I straighten it out. The fingers are stiff, like chicken feet.

Please rest assured, if I encounter a lot of manuscripts in the future, I will also consider breaking out like this once. Although it is impossible to achieve continuous bursts, but occasionally it will refresh everyone...

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