Godfather Of Champions

Chapter 766: Volume 6 Crimson, my son is a genius

For Matthias Fernandez, Madrid may not be the Spanish city he is most familiar with, but it is certainly more familiar than London.

When he was still playing in Villarreal, he would come here at least three times a season-at Real Madrid’s Bernabéu Stadium, Atletico Madrid’s Calderon Stadium, and Getafe’s Perez Stadium.

Maybe in another season, London will replace Madrid, because he will go to London at least five times a season...

"Yellow Submarine" Villarreal has been a direct competitor of Real Madrid and Atletico Madrid in the past few seasons, so every time he visits the stadiums of these two teams, the voice that Fernandez is most used to hearing is Boos from home fans. But since coming to England, he found that the booing of Spanish fans is nothing-the craziest fan in the world must come from England!

After the forest team got off the plane, they were interviewed by the media. When Fernandez was asked: "How does it feel to be back in Spain?" He replied with a smile: "I feel like I haven't left Spain yet. It's like another away game."

Here, reporters will not ask questions in English, which he does not understand, but in the familiar Spanish. He also answered questions in Spanish, chatted and laughed happily with reporters, without the formality of being in England.

Dunn noticed this, and he hoped that this performance would help Fernandez to play his high level.

A reporter asked a question that made Fernandez a little embarrassing: "You haven't played well after the transfer to Nottingham Forest. Some British media said that you are a parallel importer during the summer transfer period. What do you think? this matter?"

The expression on Fernandez's face froze. He was stunned for a while and said: "I am trying to adapt to the style of the Premier League..."

"Have you ever thought that a move to Nottingham Forest is a mistake? In fact, Villarreal can also be guaranteed to participate in the Champions League..." Last season, before Fernandez left Villarreal The last contribution he made was to use his own assist to help the team squeeze out Valencia in the final round of the game and successfully qualify for the Champions League qualification.

This time Fernandez was not polite with him: "I want to win the championship, I think Nottingham Forest can do it."

After that, he bowed his head and walked quickly out of the circle of reporters and boarded the bus that had been waiting outside for a long time.

These reporters turned to ask Dun En, who was at the end of the team, to talk about his prospects for the outcome of the game.

Dunn didn't give them a good face: "What do I look forward to? The game hasn't started yet, how do I know the final result? If I win, I say lose, if I lose, I say win? Before the game, I will not talk about results and tactics. You are Spain Reporter, don't you know my rules?"

In addition to his usual aversion to the media, he must now proceed with caution.

After all, it was on the away game, facing a team that had never played before. He knows this team far less than their rivals in the same city.

After that, he ignored the unfriendly gazes of the Spanish reporters and got into the car behind the team.

The door of the car slowly closed, and it went away.

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The hotel where the team stays is in the south of Madrid, not far from the Calderon Stadium. You can see the quietly flowing Manzares River through the windows upstairs, with low houses and narrow streets on both sides of the river. .

This is the old city of Madrid, where all kinds of handicraftsmen and workers and civilians gather. The houses here are very old compared to those in Beicheng, but they are not dilapidated. Almost all the people who live here are Atletico Madrid fans. The environment and supporters class have created Atletico Madrid, a civilian team, so they are not at odds with Real Madrid, which symbolizes the dignity of the government.

From this point of view, Tony Dunn's Nottingham Forest and Atletico Madrid might still be a little cordial. But now that they are opponents, they have to put aside these boring emotions.

During the two days of training to adapt to the field in Calderon, Dunn found a Chinese restaurant next to it with an interesting name. So he took Tang to eat once.

The taste is certainly not authentic, but the price is very cheap. And the most important thing is that the name is very good-"Liang Shanbo".

"Liang Shanbo" and "Robin Hood" can almost be regarded as synonyms. Dunn felt that if he opened such a Chinese restaurant next to the city stadium, he would frequent it.

The "Liangshan Hero" from England makes a big fuss at Calderon!

Good luck!

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When Tony Dunn led the team for training at the Calderon Stadium in Madrid, Van Nistelrooy, who remained in England, stood in front of Gareth Bale’s ward with flowers, but he was not in a hurry. Knock on the door, because he heard a loud noise inside, and after hearing that Bell was arguing with his short fat father, the Dutchman wisely chose to avoid-he turned back and walked downstairs again. He didn't go up the stairs until he saw Bell's father come out of the elevator angrily.

Then he knocked on the door of Bell's ward.

"The whole team doesn't have to go to Spain for the two of us." Van Nistelrooy smiled and handed the bouquet to Bell. "I went to Vilford and the training ground of the first team was empty. So I came to see you."

Bell is in a bad mood, which is very obvious. On the one hand, it was because he had just quarreled with his father, on the other hand... In the past, he was a player who paid great attention to appearance. He could not carry anything in his bag for away games, but the comb and mirror must Indispensable. He always plays with his hairstyle, hoping to attract beautiful girls.

But now he even has a beard growing on his lips and chin, and his hair is messy on his scalp, which is ugly.

"You can follow the reserve team to train." Bell took over the flower. Although he had just had an upset with his father, he still maintained his politeness to his respected seniors. "Thank you, Luther."

"Ha, my injury is not complete yet. I went to the gym and did strength exercises for a while and then left." Van Nistelrooy laughed, trying to ease the air in the room that had just happened.

Bale cast his eyes on Van Nistelrooy's right knee, where his own injury was also there. He felt a little strange: "Isn't the operation very successful? You can also play the game..."

"Success is success, and being able to play is being able to play." Van Nistelrooy smiled. "But I am thirty-four years old after all, and my physical function is not as good as before. Such injuries are too serious for my age. And I have suffered a serious injury here."

The topic naturally switched to injuries.

"At that time I was only twenty-four years old, and it was said that I would bid farewell to professional football. But I did not believe in evil, I insisted on returning to the stadium, I succeeded. Then I joined Manchester United." Van Nistelrooy smiled Tell Bell about his past. "You are younger than I was then, little monkey. You will definitely recover better than me."

Having said this, Bell lowered his head and looked at his knee: "But I was injured without any collision. I was worried about my knee..."

"Nothing to worry about, just an accident." Van Nistelrooy reached out and patted his right knee gently. "Of course you are to blame for this injury, but not your body, but your psychology. I noticed that you were a little absent-minded when you warmed up before that game? Did you meet any pretty girl at the captain’s party?"

Bell scratched his head: "No. I was thinking about the Champions League at the time. The opponents in the league were always familiar faces, and I really couldn't make it..."

"So your warm-up quality is too low, your body hasn't moved yet, and you do such a drastic change of direction as soon as you come up. Of course, your knees will not be able to stand it. It is not a steel part, so you can toss it as you like. In fact, it is very fragile. ."

Van Nistelrooy took his hand back and pressed it to his knee.

"As a professional player, you must love them. If you don't love them, they will make you suffer. Bell, your career is going well, so there are some things you don't know to cherish. Now you are suffering. Injury. Of course it’s not a good thing, but you have to see positive things in it... this injury will make you understand a lot."

Bell nodded. He thinks he already understands something.

"So, you can't sink down just because you have suffered a serious injury. Look at those big stars, which one has not suffered a serious injury? But why did they succeed in the end?"

"I think I understand, thank you, Luther." Bell raised his head and thanked Van Nistelrooy gratefully.

The first few days of the injury were his hardest days. A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind, and the good and the bad filled them, making him almost unable to think. The mood has also become very bad.

I just quarreled with my father because of this.

It's no big deal for his father to comfort him, his reason is "my son is a genius". He glared at him, saying that his father had never experienced such a thing, and of course he would feel "no big deal." People who have not experienced it will not understand his feelings, so they are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to him. What's the use of genius? He has heard this sentence since he was a child, and it has been annoying to hear it. No matter how genius is now, isn't he lying in bed, like a poor worm?

His father's lips trembled with anger, and he didn't know how to refute him, so he finally slammed the door and left, leaving him alone in bed to sulking.

For Bell, who firmly believes that "only people with the same disease can understand their feelings", Van Nistelrooy came at the right time. A person with personal experience can say a hundred sentences against others, because there will be resonance.

Van Nistelrooy wanted to say, "Don't thank me, thank you if you want to. He asked me to see you."

But he thought of hearing the quarrel between father and son at the door just now. Almost no one in the team doesn't know what kind of person Gareth Bale's father is. The most impressive thing about him is his habit of always talking about "My son is a genius", but no one will laugh at him because his son is indeed a genius.

As a man who became a father, Van Nistelrooy felt he had to help the father and son get back together, so... Boss, you should sacrifice yourself!

"Don't thank me, thank your father if you want to. He called me and asked me to come. He knows that I have a good relationship with you. But he won't let me tell you, you know, being a father is a bit of good face... But I think it’s necessary to tell you. Only your parents in this world are the ones who will truly be good for you.” At this point, he put his index finger to his lips and blinked: “But you don’t betray me ,little monkey."

Bell nodded vigorously. He suddenly felt guilty for the quarrel with his father just now.

"Don't think about anything. If you come back, I don't know how happy the boss will be." Van Nistelrooy was afraid that Bell's father would return. In that case, the lie he had just woven would be exposed. So he patted Bell on the shoulder and left.

Before leaving, looking at Bell's eyes, there was already light. The task assigned to him by the boss, even if it was completed in this way, was overfulfilled.

When he came out, he chose to take the stairs because he was afraid of meeting Bell's father in the elevator. Sure enough, after walking down the stairs, he saw the fat man who was shorter than the others in the crowd waiting to enter the elevator.

He was holding a packing box from a nearby fast food restaurant, apparently going to buy food for his son.

Thinking of how angry he was when he rushed out of the elevator, and looking at what he was holding now, Van Nistelrooy shook his head-father...

Putting on his sunglasses, buttoning his hat, and raising the collar of his clothes, Van Nistelrooy slipped out from the wall with his neck curled. When he came, he came with an open mind, and did not want to cause a commotion when he left, which attracted the attention of Bell's father.

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Bell was playing with flowers sent by Van Nistelrooy, and his father pushed in. Seeing the bouquet in Bell's hand, he was stunned: "Who gave it?"

Seeing what was in his father's hands, Bell was also taken aback: "Uh...a friend." He can't betray his teammates!

Dad came over, put the lunch box in his hand on the bedside table, and took the bunch of flowers: "I'll plug it in for you."

Bell did not express any disagreement. There seemed to be some embarrassment between the two, but it was not as strong as before.

After planting the flowers, Dad walked back and looked at the bag of things on the table, not knowing how to speak.

Bell suddenly said, "I'm hungry, Dad."

"Ah! Just right, I bought you food!" Dad was relieved. He unpacked the package, "Shall I feed you, Gareth?"

Bell curled his lips: "I hurt my knee, not my hand, Dad. Besides, I'm not a three-year-old kid, and I need to be fed..."

"Hey!" Dad handed the lunch box to his son with some embarrassment, and sat on the side to help him cut the fruit.

"I decided to go to the United States for surgery, Dad."

"Okay! Surgery sooner, get better sooner!"

"Get well soon? How can there be such a good thing?"

"My son is a genius!" (To be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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