Godfather Of Champions

After George Wood bid farewell to his mother at the door, he opened the door and walked out and found that the outside of the house today is a little different from the past-there is a white jeep parked on the side of the road with a person standing in the front.

When the man saw him coming out, he smiled and greeted him: "Good morning, George."

"Boss?" Wood was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw the team coach when he went out to practice. And obviously he was waiting here specially. He looked back at his home, "Since I'm here, why didn't he come in?"

"I just arrived too." Dunn lied clearly.

"Is there anything to do with me?"

"Passing here by the way, let's go to Vilford together?" Dunn patted the Mercedes Jeep behind him.

George Wood is the highest paid person in the Nottingham Forest team, but now he doesn't even have a car and runs to the training ground every day. Perhaps from this aspect can explain why his physical fitness is so good...

Wood looked back at his home again, then stepped over, pulled the car door and got in.

Dunn drove the car very slowly. It was still early, and he was not in a hurry to reach Vilford. Because some words are more appropriate at this time.

"George, have you been absent-minded lately, have you encountered any problems?"

Of course Wood knew that the boss came to pick him up for training for the first time. It must not be "by the way." But he still wanted to slap Dun En in his mouth: "Didn't you say I found a girlfriend?"

Dunn coughed: "This...just kidding. I received a call early this morning. My friend told me AC Milan had contacted you in private?"

"No contact, just talked to my agent Wookes."

Dunn smiled: "Contacting him is equivalent to contacting you. He is your agent. Many times he can make decisions for you. I heard that AC Milan wanted you to promise a lot of good terms. You can treat me Tell me?"

"The weekly salary is higher, all portrait rights. And..."

Having said that, Woodton lived.

"More?" Dunn asked.

"They promised to give my mother money for treatment."

Dunn sneered in his heart. In order to get the world's number one defensive midfielder, AC Milan simply did not hesitate to pay for it. I know I started with George's mother...

But on second thought, that's right. They are not fools, of course they are specifically looking for George Wood's weaknesses.

But Dunn has something to say: "George, let me say something you might not want to hear—your mother... is your mother's illness a problem that money can solve?"

Dunn palmed the steering wheel with both hands, and turned his head to look at George Wood sitting in the passenger seat.

Wood did not answer this question, he just reminded: "Look ahead, Boss. You are still driving."

Dunn did not turn his head and continued to look at Wood and asked: "Do you really think that a lot of money can cure your mother's disease?"

Wood pursed his lips and didn't answer, but the expression on his face was already a bit ugly.

"George, if you want to make more money, you want to play in real giants and gain a greater reputation. You said you want to go to AC Milan, I understand. But if you are for your mother... Can’t agree. Will going to Italy cure your mother’s disease? You stay with her every day. You probably know her health better than those Italian experts..."

"Stop!" Wood said suddenly.

Dunn stepped on the brake obediently.

Wood turned to go to the car door.

Dunn didn't pull him either, but suddenly raised the volume and shouted: "George Wood! You know it better than anyone else, right!!!"

Wood did not say a word, opened the door, and jumped out of the car.

"When are you going to do it in your dream? Is it okay to be realistic?!"

The answer to him was the loud noise of Wood falling on the car door.

Then Dunn saw him turn around and ran quickly in the direction of home.

Dunn didn't get out of the car to chase, he just hit the steering wheel with a punch.

After venting, he took out his phone and called George Wood's agent Billy Woods.

"You seldom call me actively, Mr. Tony Dunn." The old and dirty voice of Wookes rang again.

But today, Dunn didn't have the time to quarrel with him. He asked straightforwardly: "Have someone from AC Milan looked for you?"

"You are very well informed, Mr. Dunn." Woods did not deny.

"Do you also believe in their nonsense about treating Sophia?"

"They are very sincere."

"Do you think Sophia's illness can be cured with no amount of money?" Dun En suppressed his anger.

"How I think it is not important, what is important is what George thinks."

"You better reject them."

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Dunn. You are not my employer."

Dunn heard Wux's unhurried tone and almost fell the phone again. But he finally held back. Then his tone softened: "Well, I hope you can persuade George, Mr. Billy Woods. I don't think his transfer to AC Milan is a good choice, let alone because of that reason..."

Wookes did not agree, but instead asked: "Did you talk to George just now? Mr. Dunn."

"Ok."

"It looks like you didn't succeed." Woods chuckled lightly. "Mr. Tang En, I think there is one thing you have never understood."

"whats the matter?"

"In front of George, what I said is not as effective as what you said. If you haven't convinced him, how can I convince him?"

Dunn was stunned for a while, he really hadn't thought about such things. He always thought that George must be what Woods said and he listened.

but……

"Aren't you lying to me?"

"Why should I lie to you, Mr. Dunn? You have been with George for so long, can't you even observe this?"

Dunn was speechless.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Wookes." Dunn had completely lost his anger, he hung up the phone, sat in the car for a while, and then drove to Vilford.

※※※

George Wood did not come for the morning training. This incident caused a great uproar within the team-you know, this is the first time George Wood has missed training since he became a member of Nottingham Forest.

After contacting him for his abnormal performance in the past few days, everyone is wondering if something happened to George Wood.

Chris Lack found Dunn, because everyone knew that Dunn and Wood had the best relationship, and he "feeled like father and son."

"He was in a little trouble." Dunn didn't tell the truth to his assistant coach, "I approved him to take time off to deal with it."

"Oh..." Chris Lak suddenly realized, "I'll just say it. George is not the kind of person who misses training for no reason."

He shook his head and left, while Dunn shrugged behind.

After Chris Lak relayed this to the team, everyone's suspicion subsided a little, but new speculations came out again-what trouble George encountered? Need special leave to deal with.

Dunn glanced at the media who were shooting outside the training ground, then called Chris Lak over, then pointed at the reporters and said, "Tell them that the time for public shooting is up, and tell them all to go out.

Chris Lak nodded. Started to drive reporters out.

But the reporters have different opinions.

"Fifteen minutes have not yet come, we can still shoot!"

"May I ask Mr. Chris Luck, why didn't we find George Wood in the team?"

"I heard that he had private contact with AC Milan recently. Is his absence from training this time related to that incident?"

"How much money does AC Milan need to pay George Wood before Nottingham Forest can release?"

"Will selling the captain of the team cause dissatisfaction among the fans? Have you ever worried about this?"

...

Buzzing, like a swarm of flies, roaring in a corner of the training ground, drew everyone's attention.

Dunn finally walked over in person.

"Now is not the time to answer reporters' questions, ladies and gentlemen." His cold face really frightened some reporters. "The time is up, please go out."

"Mr. Dunn, please answer the rumors about George Wood's transfer..."

"That's all **** nonsense!" Dunn exploded, causing an uproar among the reporters.

"Before my mood changes, you'd better leave, otherwise I will cancel the regular press conference this afternoon." After saying this, Dunn glanced at Pierce Bruce again.

Bruce knows what he means, and it seems that the results of his communication with George Wood are not very good...

He nodded, turned around and walked out first.

Other reporters followed him and evacuated one after another.

The last person to leave was Karl Spike. He took his Sky TV interview team and deliberately left behind. When he left, he smiled brightly at Dunn.

Dun En's black face was already printed in his eyes.

Dunn knew that the new issue of "Things about Football..." must be about him and George Wood. But this kind of trivial matter, he can no longer take care of it.

※※※

Sophia was surprised to see her days open the door and walk in again.

"Forgot to take something?"

George shook his head and sat on the living room sofa to gasp as soon as he came in. Sophia only noticed that her son was flushed and gasped.

"What's the matter, George?" Mom put down the work in her hands, wiped her hands, came to sit down beside Wood, tilted her head and looked at her son.

"Mom, how about living in another city?" Wood raised his head and looked at his mother.

Sophia was a little surprised: "Why change a city? We have been in Nottingham well, and your job... Do you want to transfer?" She suddenly understood.

"There is a club in Italy who wants me to go, and they promised to treat you..."

Sophia looked at Wood very seriously: "What are you playing for, George?"

"To treat you..."

"But I will always die, even if it is not because of illness, I will die. What do you do if I die? Stop playing football and die with me?"

Faced with Sophia's increasingly serious expression, George Wood was speechless.

"George, it's your job to play football. You play for yourself, not for me. If you say that you want to play in Italy because of your own treatment, I don't have any opinion. But don't say it for Me. Do you really want to play in Italy?"

Wood continued to be silent.

Sophia looked at her son's stubborn behavior and sighed: "To be honest, George... I know my body very well. No amount of money can be cured, otherwise, after so many years, your salary will be so much. Use it on me, the result?" She smiled, but looked a little miserable.

"Mom, I don't think about it a long time ago. I just want to see you healthy and happy while I am alive. Find a girl, George. You are always single, so I can't worry about it..."

Wood wanted to shake his head, but told his mother to hold it. The moment Wood felt his mother's cold hand on his cheek, he stopped.

"Don't shake your head, if you really do it for me, don't be capricious, George."

Listening to his mother's soft but faint voice, Wood nodded.

"George, remember. There won't be any son in this world who is always with his mother. People will look at that kind of thing with strange eyes. You have to have your own life, completely your own life, It has nothing to do with your mother. Do you know?"

Wood continued to nod.

Sophia looked at her son and smiled softly. She kissed Wood on the cheek: "Go to training, George. Don't let Mr. Dunn wait too long."

"Mom..." Wood looked at his aging mother, as if worried that he would never see her again when he turned around and went out. "Can I stay with you for a long time? I'll go to the training in the afternoon..."

"No, George." Sophia shook her finger. "You can't find reasons for your laziness. What do you rely on for success, George? What are you worrying about? Go training, that's your job."

Sophia stood up and looked at Wood.

Wood couldn't stand the look, and he stood up: "Okay, I'm leaving. Goodbye, mother."

Sophia waved at him: "By the way, if you quarrel with Mr. Dunn, remember to apologize to him. You can't confront him."

"Mom?" Wood was surprised.

"Don't think I didn't see the jeep parked in front of our house." Sophia blinked. "Think about who gave you the opportunity? He is really thinking about you, George."

Wood nodded again, and then bid farewell to his mother and went out again.

After the door was closed, the smile on Sophia's face disappeared, and the shining light in her eyes gradually dimmed, replaced by a low sigh.

※※※

George Wood came to the side of the training court almost halfway through the training. At this time, there was no media around.

The teammates looked at him and Dun En curiously.

"I want to apologize to you, boss." George Wood, standing in front of Dunn, said with his head down. "I shouldn't..."

Dunn interrupted him: "You don't need to apologize to me. It is all the players of the team who need to accept your apology. You are the captain and their role model. Everyone is watching you. You are late for training. What you need to get is their understanding, not mine." Dunn waved his hand, "Go and apologize to them."

So George Wood walked obediently in front of the teammates who were training, Dunn motioned to Chris Luck to stop the training, put everyone together, and then listened to Wood apologize.

"I apologize to everyone for my late training, and I'm sorry to be late for training as the captain..." Wood speaks very slowly, making sure everyone can hear what he said.

The faces of the teammates on the opposite side were different, some of them suddenly realized, some of them looked suspicious, some of them expressionless.

After Wood apologized, Dunn came out and announced the penalty for George Wood-because he was late for training, he would sit on the bench in the first round of the league and be fined 10,000 pounds. In addition, training subjects delayed due to lateness must be supplemented by additional training.

No one disputed this, and even George Wood would not ask for privileges just because he is the captain. The discipline that Dunn had always emphasized was fully reflected at this moment.

※※※

At the regular press conference in the afternoon, the media who had been scolded by Dun En in the morning planned to give Dun En a collective disgrace-after the press officer and Dun En walked into the venue together to announce the official start of the press conference. These reporters left their seats one after another and all left the venue in a short time! In a blink of an eye, only Pierce Bruce was left in the press conference hall...

The expression on the press officer's face was so embarrassing, even Pierce Bruce didn't expect that his colleagues would do it... He turned to look around, then looked back at the two people on stage.

The surprised expression only appeared on Dun En's face at the beginning, and he quickly covered up the expression.

Now he is smiling and looking at the empty press conference scene.

"Mr. Reporter, do you have any questions?" He said to Bruce sitting in the middle.

"Ah...oh, uh..." Bruce hadn't recovered from the shock this scene brought him.

Dunn whispered to the news officer, and the news officer strode towards the door. He didn't want his words to be heard by those outside the door, since they want to play this set for Laozi, then they don't want to get any news!

The door was heavily closed, and the reporters waiting at the door retreated as if birds were startled by gunshots.

"Okay, Mr. Bruce. You don't need to be nervous. Now it's just me and you. You can ask any questions you want. I know everything and can say nothing. This is to thank you for giving me the special favor of airing!" Tang Eun sat on the stage and looked at Pierce Bruce with a smile.

"Uh, good. George Wood and AC Milan..."

"He will stay in Nottingham Forest and not go anywhere." Dunn interrupted Bruce's question. "He is the red flag of Nottingham Forest. Have you ever seen an army that lost its flag? You can tell Forest fans. Let them rest assured. Their captain has never considered abandoning them. No matter if it is before, now or in the future, he will be here. You might as well give him the'Robin Hood' hat, anyway, his nickname is enough. , Not much of this one. Have you seen Robin Hood who left Sherwood Forest? No? Neither did I. Robin Hood is the only one. Sherwood Forest is meaningful because of Robin Hood, but Robin Hood who left Sherwood Forest is not Robin Hood is here." (To be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)

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