Godfather Of Champions

Dunn stood on the sidelines of Youth Training Base No. 1, watching Andrew lead the watering the court. Then he looked up again at the sky, though it was overcast with rain.

"Damn, I can't believe the domestic and foreign weather forecasts!" Tang En cursed in a low voice. "Is this light to moderate rain?"

Dunn looked at his watch. It was almost an hour before the game started. He signaled that Andrew and the others don't need to water.

"No water? Are you sure, Mr. Dunn?" Andrew asked loudly while standing in the middle of the field, wearing a raincoat and wearing a raincoat, holding a gurgling water pipe.

"I'm sure! Very sure! If you pour it down, we and Arsenal will change to play water polo!"

Andrew heard Dunn's answer and waved, the staff packed up their tools and left the court. Dunn stepped on it, it was slippery, like it had just rained. He is very satisfied with Andrew's work.

Although before the mid-1990s, especially in the Graham era, Arsenal had a tough and rough style and insisted on the boring "1:0ism". Football was flying around in the air most of the time, and it was not good-looking at all. But since the arrival of the Frenchman Arthur Wenger, this situation has changed drastically. The Frenchman brought artistic football, emphasizing the viewing of football, paying attention to the coordination of short passes on the ground, and emphasizing the use of personal skills. Today's Arsenal play the most beautiful football in England and is praised by the world.

However, teams that like to play like this have higher requirements for the venue. The wet, muddy, bumpy football field is definitely not a stage for Arsenal's performance.

Fat John and Thin Bill have already arrived, and there are a lot of people. If these people are placed on the city stadium, they can almost fill a small stand. They stood in two rows outside the barbed wire, taking up half the length of the stadium. Although not everyone wears the forest team's red jersey like Fat John, they all wear red scarves, and some even made a slogan overnight and hung it on the wire fence. There is a cartoon portrait of Tony Dunn painted on it. Although it doesn't look like it, it still highlights the characteristics-his hair is messy because it has not been taken care of. There is a sentence written next to the avatar:

Hey, Tony! Give us another win!

As soon as the wind blew, the portrait floated, looking as if Tony Dunn was roaring on the court.

Looking at these enthusiastic fans, Dunn smiled and shook his head, then walked over and talked with them through the wire fence. These people are regular visitors to the Forest Bar, and Dunn knew very well that they were his most loyal supporters. Just like every player will have a group of fans, a fan organization like organization, Dunn is not a player, but he has his own fans...

It feels good to be liked and recognized by others...

They chatted together for more than 20 minutes. The youth team players came to the court one after another, and then went to the locker room under the leadership of Chris Lak to change their jerseys and come out to warm up. John and the others began to cheer for the children. Although there are often very loyal fans watching the youth team games, the number of players today still surprises and excites the players.

Just as these kids just stepped onto the court to warm up, their opponents came.

With the sound of the car whistling, a red and white bus turned from the asphalt road next to the stadium. The Arsenal club logo and name are painted on the body. The bus passed the stadium and headed for the parking lot. Dunn glanced, said goodbye to John and the others, turned and returned to the coaching bench of the home team-in fact, it was a few folding chairs for coaches and long wooden benches for players to sit on.

Soon, the Arsenal youth team came in from the front door. Dunn saw several familiar faces in the crowd-Francesco Fabregas, Gael`Clichy, Michael Papadopoulos (Michal`Papadopoulos), Philippe . Senderos (Philippe`Senderos).

The owners of these names will occupy a place in international football in the future, and now their oldest is 18 years old and the youngest is only 15. After the players, walk into the field to be the coach.

The head coach of the Arsenal youth team Liam Brady (Liam`Brady) approached Tony Dunn and stretched out his hand to be friendly with his opponent. He is Arsenal's legend, played for Arsenal from 1975 to 1980, was the team's midfielder core at the time, the brain on the court, and is now the youth director of the Gunners. But Dunn didn’t know this person. What surprised him was the tall man standing not far behind Brady. He had silver and gray hair and a big nose protruding high, just like a serious version of a bean. Sir-this is the head coach of the Gunners, French professor Arthur Wenger.

Why did the first-team head coach come here? A trace of doubt flashed through Dunn's mind.

"Mr. Dunn, good afternoon. I hope that the game waiting a while is a good game." Brady said that there was no nutrition, no new ideas, and useless "three noes" greetings. He did not pay attention to Dunn, nor did he pay attention to the Forest Team. How about having the top youth training facilities in the UK? We at Arsenal have the world's top youth training system.

"Hmm..." Dunn's mind was full of "Why did Wenger come here?" "What is his intention here?" "Who is in charge of Arsenal in this game?" Such questions are for Mr. Brady. He gave a very cold response.

This is naturally not very pleasant in the eyes of Arsenal famous Mr. Brady. He thought Dunn looked down on the Arsenal youth team and himself, so he didn't say much, turned and walked back. Dunn's gaze was still on Wenger, and when he saw that there was another person beside Wenger, he reacted—Mr. Brady had already gone back. Did he just say anything to himself? Ah, hell, it looks like I offended another person...

Wenger was chatting with Brady, his eyes fixed on Fabregas on the court. Dunn understood that the French must have come to examine the performance of a few young people.

The 18-year-old French defender Clichy transferred from the Cannes club in France this summer. He has represented Arsenal's first team in the Premier League, but the number of times is limited. In order to maintain his competitive form, Wenger also asked him to participate in youth team games. . In the same situation as Clichy is the tall Swiss centre-back Senderos.

Of course, Dunn has reason to believe that the biggest purpose of Wenger's trip to Nottingham is to investigate the Spanish child who has just bought it for a month-Francesco Fabregas.

Fabregas, who is a little thin, is warming up on the court. He appears confident and not stage fright. And... he only came to this team for a month, and it looks like he has been with Arsenal for ten years. Obviously, he will be the core of this team and the key figure in this game.

Is there anyone in the forest team that can guard him? Dunn looked at the forest team players warming up on the other side of the court and scratched his head.

Wenger's arrival caused some commotion among the fans watching the game. This is a celebrity in the Premier League and a world-class coach. Some of them besides supporting the Forest team, John are still Arsenal fans, because Arsenal's game is very good and offensive.

Someone was so excited that he whistled: "Look! It's the Frenchman!"

"Why is he here?"

"Follow him! Maybe we can ask him for an autograph after the game..."

"Stupid!" Fat John interrupted these people's enthusiastic discussion. He said grimly, "Now he is our enemy, don't be so enthusiastic! You really make me feel ashamed! Come on, shout with me— —Forest forest!"

"Forest! Forest!!" A group of men raised their arms and yelled.

Mr. Brady wanted to go to the court to personally guide the team to warm up, but he just stepped onto the court but suddenly heard a roar of fans from off the court. His heart trembled, his feet slipped, and he sat on the ground!

"Fuck it! Ah..." Brady, who was sitting on the ground feeling faceless, slapped the ground angrily, and soon mud was thrown on his face, and at the same time his palm was still full of mud. Much sludge. "What bad stadium is this?"

When Wenger, who was standing next to him, saw Brady's feet slipping, he wanted to reach out to help, but he was still a step late, and the youth team director fell to the ground funny in front of him. Seeing how the players on the court wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Wenger smiled. "Riam, get up. This must be deliberate by the Forest team." He took out a clean towel and handed it to Brady. "First wipe your face, then wipe your ass."

In fact, Wenger has noticed the problem of the venue a long time ago. Look at the expressions and movements of the players warming up on the field, and then look at the dirt and turf that are constantly being turned over... Such things he also touched in the Super League. I've been there, but... it seems that no team has done as well as the Forest-it seems that they are not comfortable warming up themselves.

After the warm-up, the two sides returned to their respective coaches to accept the final instructions from the coaches.

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