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Chapter 152 Volume [-] There Are People Above the Sky of Nottingham (Happy National Day! Thank you everyone!)

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"Oh!"
With a muffled sound, beads of sweat scattered and grass clippings splashed!
The Reading player, who was wearing a blue and white striped shirt, fell sideways in embarrassment. At the place of the collision, George Wood stood there with the football he had just broken lying quietly under his feet.
"Foul..." Before the Reading fans could finish their sentence, they were overwhelmed by even louder cheers.
"Good job-nice!!" Forest fans all stood up and shouted.
The referee also seemed to hear the shouts of the fans of the home team. He shook his finger at the Reading player who was lying on the ground asking for a free kick, and at the same time ran backwards.
"Give me the ball!" Gunnarson shouted next to Wood. This is a great opportunity for the Forest team to counterattack.
Wood passed the ball obediently, but he didn't run forward. He kept in mind Dunn's request to him - defend, and don't let the opponent pass by him and threaten the goal behind him.The vast area between the center line and the penalty area line is my territory, and I am the ruler here. Anyone who wants to pass here must ask me whether I agree or not!That Reading kid just now, have you... bought a ticket?
"What a beautiful frontal defense!" cried Mortensen. "Steve Sidwell is a very good member of the Reading team, but he can't take advantage of George Wood! Cope Coach Al was angry at the referee's decision. In fact, it was a reasonable collision. If he wanted to ask why his player flew sideways at the end...then there is only one explanation, that is, George Wood is too strong! Poor West Deville hit a wall on a high speed dribble!"
Seeing Koppel stomping in front of the coach's bench like a monkey that had been robbed of bananas, Tang En couldn't suppress the smile in his heart.He looked at Capel, applauded Wood's performance just now, and at the same time said to Walker beside him: "Des, see, Mr. Goodman is getting more and more impatient."
Walker said with a smile: "I guess he was furious at halftime."
"It's good, I know he wants to beat me here. The longer the score is 0-0, the better it is for us."
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What Twain and Walker said was absolutely correct. The head coach of the Reading team, Koppel, wanted to beat Twain almost to the point of madness.During the half-time break, he scolded everyone in the team in the locker room, because the Reading team, which played all the main players, was unable to win the Forest team's substitute lineup in the first half.His plan was not only to get the three points in the away game, but also to score them beautifully. No matter the scene or the score, he had to leave that cunning Tony Twain speechless.

"Don't tell me...you guys can't even win the fucking Nottingham Forest second team! Those two central defenders have never played together, and the time they practice together may not be as fucking as you spend on women Too much time in bed! Let me beat those two stupid center backs! They're vulnerable!"
The players sit in the locker room with their necks hunched and their heads bowed. Who knows what they are thinking?
It's not that they don't want to win, they launched a stormy offensive against the home team at the beginning of the second half, but those two defensive midfielders are too good!Most of the offense ended in front of them, and even if the other passes could be scored, the Forest team's defense collectively resolved them.Of course, they also knew that the two central defenders who cooperated for the first time were the fatal weakness of the Forest team in this game, but those two defensive midfielders seemed to have tied a steel bar in front of the Forest team's penalty area.
Look at poor Sidwell, whose prowess is admirable, and the end results are deplorable.
The one wearing the No. 33 Nottingham jersey is not a player, but... a wall!A wall built from one side of the court to the other!
Obviously, I saw him defending on the right side before. After a three-legged pass, the football went to the left side. The Reading player was about to pick up his speed and break down the Forest team's defense line before he knocked the football out and was tackled out of the baseline.Wait for the man to get up and look at the number on his back...it's still number 33!
It's been 79 minutes of the game!His speed has not changed at all!
horrible!
This was the only impression the Reading players had when they saw George Wood for the first time.
The whole game basically saw Wood sprinting horizontally near the 30-meter area. It may seem that his playing style is stupid, he only knows how to run with the football, but it really scares his opponents.He and Gunnarsson are like a pair of sharp steel teeth, opening and closing, opening and closing, biting off the offensive line of the Reading team!
The Reading team was completely bewildered by this difficult midfielder, and simply kicked up the high ball directly from the backcourt and fed the ball to the front striker.This is exactly what Robert Huth wanted. George Wood's super-level performance made him feel that he was too leisurely for a while!
Now watching the football fall from the sky, he and Hill jumped up and took turns clearing the sky above the Nottingham Forest penalty area.
Reading, who lost Gott, was completely unable to cause any trouble for the Forest team's line of defense on offense.If they plan to open Forest's dense defense from the wing, then one of the two defensive midfielders will immediately add to the wing to assist the full-back in defense.If they plan to shoot from the middle... I am afraid that as soon as the shooter swung his foot up, the football below was scooped up by Wood and Gunelson.
In eight and 10 minutes, the statistics of the game so far were displayed on the TV screen. In terms of ball possession, Tang En's team was absolutely at a disadvantage, with 30.00% one.Reading had 60.00% nine possessions but only eight shots.
"This is crazy! I'm sure there are quite a few Forest fans who were expecting a fantastic goal from their new favourite, Freddie Eastwood before the game, but... this game became George Wood's goal. The stage of this player! I think it is necessary to remind everyone again that this young man wearing the number 33 is playing for the first team of Forest for the first time! This is his first game, but it is so perfect that there is nothing to say! Maybe... …we are seeing another new star rising!" Mortensen's passionate voice was heard over the satellite signal and carried across the UK.

Dunn didn't know how many people would watch the broadcast of a League One match in front of the TV, but he knew that Wood had succeeded.This kid's performance is even better than he imagined, even better...
Walker asked Dunn excitedly from the side: "Tony, I saw that you dragged Wood to talk for a while in the locker room. What did you tell him that made him feel as excited as if he had taken medicine in the second half?"
Tang En shrugged: "I just told him that because he was transferred to the first team, I would consider giving him a new contract to replace the original youth contract."
"That's all?" Walker was a little disappointed.
"Of course... no, I also told him that the better he performs, the higher the weekly salary figure on that contract will be."
Walker froze for a moment, then laughed.
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In the VIP box, Evan was congratulating Sophia: "Madam, you have a genius son! Tony never misses people."
Sophia smiled slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Chairman, for your compliment."
On the other side of the two of them, the chairman of the Reading team was much more depressed. Across several chairs, he could still hear Evan Dalgety's laughter. When he was on the bench, he was looking forward to a beautiful victory.
Oh shit!A draw would make you so happy, good-for-nothing Yankee!
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From 85 minutes onwards, Twain began to make planned substitutions, basically letting the players on the bench go up to warm up, while delaying the game time, so he did not replace three players in one go, but every two Replace it with one every minute.
The score is still 0:0, his goal has been achieved, and then he will use the rules reasonably to delay the game time, and he will get one point.
In fact, Reading's draw today is really not wronged. Although it seems that the Forest team has dispatched a lot of substitute rookies, most of the team will be the main players in the next half of the season. For example... he decided Completely straighten George Wood, with the performance of the first game, I believe no one will question his decision.At the same time, he was not at all worried that letting Wood start the first-team game so soon would ruin the young man... That kind of "injury Zhongyong" example is invalid for George Wood!
Rebrov stood on the sidelines, waiting for a dead ball to appear on the field. He was about to replace Eastwood. Due to tactical reasons, the Gypsy didn't play much in this game... No, let's talk about the brilliance of everyone in the Forest team. Let George Wood snatch it all by himself.Those critics who were worried that Twain would lose before the game saw this scene, could they still speak?I'm afraid they are busy looking for shards of glasses on the ground, right?
The Reading team attacked again, and they will never be reconciled to a draw with such a Forest team in the away game.
But... the air wall of George Wood reappeared. In front of the Reading players who were staggering with the ball and were physically exhausted, he seemed to have just been replaced on the field, full of energy and swift movements...
puff!Wood poked the ball away from Reading attacking midfielder James_Harper, and before the opponent could react, he took a big step and poked it around the front again, which completely poked the football out within the control of the opponent.
Then Wood caught up with the football and he got the ball.But...but what should I do next?

For more than a year, he has been practicing defense. Apart from basic skills such as passing, he knows nothing about offensive tactics.What is he going to do next?
He didn't see Reading's defense empty, nor did he see Eastwood who was about to outflank the past from the wing.Suddenly he heard a growl.
"What are you doing? Pass the ball! Kick the ball forward!!"
Tang En waved his arms and yelled at him from the sidelines.
Yeah... now is a good time for the team to attack, but who do I pass it to?
"Don't worry about it! You bastard! Just go to the front! Use your strength!" Standing on the sidelines, Tang En wished he could go up and kick the ball instead of Wood himself.

Now is the forest team's best chance to counterattack. If they seize it, they might be able to win the game. Then he can really make a lot of money!
But if it was because of Wood's hesitation that the opportunity was delayed and the team lost the chance to win... Dunn really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Kick to the goal——!"
Wood was called back to his soul by the elongated and shifted voice. He no longer cared about the situation of the Reading team in front of him. He tried his best to kick towards the goal. The football flew high and drew a line in the air. A rainbow-like arc, rushing towards the goal!
The cheers in the stands grew louder, and amidst the cheers, Reading goalkeeper Jamie_Aashdown turned and ran towards the goal.
Seeing this scene on the court, even Tang En who was off the court was dumbfounded.Are David Beckham and Happy Alonso possessed by spirits at this moment?This kid will never be able to kick such an accurate ball in training!
"George Wood's long pass... My God! Is this a direct shot?!"
Evan Dalgety in the box couldn't help standing up from his seat, leaning over to look at the football flying over the field.
Koppel sprinted from the dugout, almost straight onto the court, clenching his fists and yelling, "Bastard! Don't let this ball go in!"
Ashton looked up at the falling football, and murmured in his heart: "You won't go in, you won't go in, you won't... go in!"
He saw the timing and jumped up while retreating, raised his hand to lift the football off the crossbar, and everything was over...
But he underestimated the power and speed of the kick that Wood kicked with all his strength. The football didn't hit his fingertips, but hit his wrist!Then Ashton fell into the goal, and the football didn't fly off the crossbar as expected, it bounced back in front of the goal!
Oh shit!There is still a chance... Ashton struggled to get rid of the entanglement of the net, got up and rushed to the football. At this time, he heard the cheers in the stands suddenly many times louder than before, and it sounded in his ears suddenly, as if A supersonic plane passed right over his head!
A black figure appeared in front of the football. Because of the backlight, he couldn't see the color and appearance of that person's jersey clearly. Was it his teammate, the Reading defender returning to defense?
Tang En on the sidelines jumped up.
Mortensen stood up from his seat with the microphone in hand.
Evan Dalgety's hands were tightly pressed against the glass window of the box, and his fingers creaked and rubbed hard.
Ashton saw the black shadow swung his legs towards him, and then slammed the football hard. He watched the football fly past him in despair. The noise in the stands reached a peak, and he couldn't hear anything after him. Arrived.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!! Oh my God! Nottingham Forest took the lead against Reading at the last moment of the game! Freddie Eastwood! He appeared in front of the goal like a ghost, a beautiful follow-up shot! I bet even Twain The coach never thought he would win this game and get three points! Look at his performance on the sidelines! Nottingham Forest's coaching bench is crazy! He hugs everyone! This is really a maddening situation Goal! 60 meters of indirect assists from that debut boy George Wood! Well done, boy! This is your first game, keep playing like this, you will have a very bright future !” Mortensen howled regardless, such a goal did have reasons for him to be impulsive.
The Nottingham Forest players, who had been waiting in the backcourt without any expectations, opened their arms, roared and rushed towards Eastwood in the frontcourt, celebrating the goal that ignited the city stadium.

Gunnarsen punched his midfield partner in the back in excitement, and when Wood turned to look at him, he laughed and shouted: "Are you stupid? We scored! Fuck!" Beautiful, boy! This is your assist!" After shouting, he ran towards Eastwood like everyone else.
Compared with the madness of others, Wood still hadn't reacted. He stood behind the middle circle in a daze - this is where he kicked up just now - looked at the dancing teammates around him, and looked at the Eastwood, who was standing down, looked at Tony Twain, who was hugging everyone in turn on the sidelines. He also saw the cheering fans in the stands of the city stadium.

While panting, he was thinking about a question: How much can the weekly salary figure on that contract increase with such a performance?
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Walker shook Twain's shoulder desperately, and yelled with the tip of his nose almost on Twain's face: "Tony! Tony! He's a genius! I swear! I swear with my 20-year career that he will become an amazing player." ! You know who I'm talking about, don't you?"
At this moment, Dunn finally calmed down. He firmly grabbed Walker's shoulder and replied, "Of course I know, Des!" Then he turned his head and looked at George Wood who was dazed on the field.

From when you kid was trying to figure out how to pass the ball by yourself on the youth team training ground, from when you went to lay flowers on Gavin's grave by yourself, from when you... when you ran to my door and said to me" Time to sign England's best player, sir!I just fucking knew you'd make it, George!
Gavin's idol cannot be a mediocre unknown person!
Boy, you've got a fantastic start, are you ready now?Hit the road... no, run!Run at full speed!
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This wonderful goal completely crushed Reading. Nottingham Forest defeated Reading with this last-minute "luck" and scored an unplanned three-pointer.
At the press conference after the game, a reporter suggested that even God did not want Nottingham Forest to lose, so he helped the team at the last moment.Tang En was not angry, instead he joked in a good mood: "Actually, when I need it, I will always ask God to come out for help. Mr. Koppel is a good man, and I want to thank him again for helping me when I need it." The Forest team sent three points."
Koppel was a little embarrassed. "I also agree with Mr. Tang En's words. This time my team did not lose to Nottingham Forest, but to God." He pointed with a wry smile.
He was right, there was someone above Tony Twain!
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