champion godfather

Chapter 327 Volume [-] Red Forest We Are Back
The most difficult schedule has come, and Nottingham Forest's opponents in the remaining two rounds are Charlton and Birmingham.If someone thinks that these two games are purely a formality, then he is very wrong.Forest have two league rounds left, while Everton have three.The difference between the two teams is now four points. If the Forest team loses the next two rounds and Everton wins, the Forest team will still lose the qualification for the Champions League.

It is impossible for Tony Twain to make things like capsizing in the gutter happen.

He warned the players not to give Everton any chance, that is, to let them not underestimate the two remaining opponents.

On May 30th, in the seventh round of No.[-] in the league, Nottingham Forest challenged Charlton away.

In this game, the Forest team was completely unaffected by the loss to Arsenal in the last away game. It was also in London and also in an away game.At the Valley Stadium, the Forest team won the game cleanly 2:0.At the same time, at Everton's home court, Goodison Park, Moyes' team beat Bolton 3-2 with difficulty, and at least they did not reveal the suspense in advance.

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On May [-]th, the Forest team had no game, and Everton was going to London for a make-up match against Arsenal.

The game was played in the afternoon.So Tang En canceled two practice sessions a day. After training in the morning, he stayed at home and prepared to watch the game with Tang in the afternoon.

Tang watched Tang En take out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator and put it on the table before the game, and then asked, "Do you need peanuts?"

Hearing Tang's question, he froze for a moment, then laughed. "I'm used to it. When watching football in China, I basically never leave my hand with alcohol. Alcohol is the fuel for my inspiration."

Tang turned back to watch the TV, and muttered, "You don't talk like that if you're burnt..."

Tang En shrugged and straddled the chair. "Hey, Don. What do you think the outcome of this match will be?"

"I never guess the score and the outcome before the game."

"Tsk, that's boring. Tell me about your situation in the youth team... haven't you been promoted to the assistant coach of the youth team?"

Tang nodded, but he didn't want to talk more about him. He pointed to the TV screen: "The game has begun."

The two stopped chatting and focused on the game.

Ten minutes later, Tang En drank the beer in his hand and sighed: "I don't think there is any need to watch it. This game is over."

"It's only 2:0, Everton still has a chance." Tang stared intently.

Tang En shook his head and stood up from the chair. "No way, Everton no way. We won, Champions League qualification is ours."

After hearing Tang En finish speaking, Tang looked back at him: "Are you unhappy?"

"No, it's just... there is a sense of emptiness after the goal is achieved. Do you still watch it? I'll go for a walk."

Tang nodded to indicate that he would continue to watch, while Tang En put his hands in his pockets and went shopping.

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Although there is still one round of the league left, for Twain, this season is considered to be over as of today.No matter how they play in the last round, it will not affect their results.

UEFA Champions League qualification.

European Champions Cup, power, glory, money, stars... Two weeks ago, just thinking about it made me feel excited.Unexpectedly, when all this really came now, he suddenly couldn't cheer up.Although everyone may believe what he said, when he saw that Everton was defeated by Arsenal at Highbury, conceding two goals in 10 minutes, and there were signs of continuing to concede more goals, he A feeling of "Oh, that's it" rose in my heart.

When everything is going well, the ecstasy will naturally be much less.

When reading novels, movies and comics, he always hopes to be more dramatic, and then more dramatic.But if you really let yourself sit in this position, it's better to be safe.Otherwise, the heart really can't stand it.

Tang En touched his left chest, where he had felt the stimulation of speeding countless times.It is said that the head coach is a profession with a high incidence of heart disease, which is true.Great joy and great sorrow, the transition is completed in an instant, such things may be commonplace for the head coach.

Tang En, who was full of wild thoughts, walked to a familiar signboard unconsciously.Although he didn't set a destination, the inertia of his legs still brought him to the forest bar.

He hasn't been to this bar since he worked hard for the Forest team to qualify for the Champions League next season.Now standing outside can still hear the noise coming from inside.

"Good job! Arsenal!"

"One more, one more!"

These people are also watching the game.Hearing such shouts, Tang En laughed.Although it is not a match for the Forest team, this game will determine whether the Forest team's goal for next season is the UEFA Cup or the Champions League.Fans pay so much attention to this game, they also pay attention to their own team.

Tang En stood at the door of the bar, feeling a little thirsty, and he was attracted by the aroma of wine wafting from the crack in the door.But when he put his hand on the doorknob, he hesitated for a moment, and gave up the idea of ​​pushing the door in.

At this time, he doesn't want to be surrounded by people asking questions about how to play next season.

He wanted to find a place to stay quietly for a while.

Tang En looked at the noisy bar behind him, turned around and took out his sunglasses to put them on. He remembered that he should go somewhere.

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On the green field outside the grove, a group of children are playing football happily, but the cemetery is still so silent.

Dust had already accumulated on the tombstone, Tang En seemed to have almost forgotten this place, the corner of his heart.Returning to this unattended cemetery again today, he took out a tissue and wiped off the floating ash on the tombstone.Then he squatted down and stared blankly at the words on the tablet.

Gavin Bernard, the most beloved son of Michael Bernard and Fiona Bernard, the most loyal Nottingham Forest fan and eternal supporter of George Wood, is buried here.

Every time he achieved success, Tang En would always think: If Gavin was still around, what would be the expression on his face when he saw the Forest team achieve good results?

Hello Gavin.When you declared yourself a George Wood admirer outside the youth team training ground, did you ever imagine that he would be as famous as he is now?He is really a star now, not a player, but a star, a star.His first autograph must be worth a fortune by now...

Tang En sat down and leaned against the tombstone.Looking up at the blue sky from among the lush branches and leaves.

If Gavin was still there, Michael was still there, everyone was still there, just like when he first arrived in Nottingham.So will he feel more accomplished today?

——What the hell are you talking about, Mr. Tang En?Of course we love winning, we also love that the team is back in the Super League after this season, our favorite is to be the goddamn league champions next season, next season we are kings of Europe!

Although the time is a bit late, we have not deviated from the direction yet.Michael, can you really get used to life without football?

——Coach Tony Twain, are you going to get a headline in the Sun newspaper for threatening children?

——So I admire him very much, because he beat me!I decided to become his fan!
— Sign him.George, he is your first fan, you can't treat him so coldly.Squat down and sign!
- Even if I don't have the money to buy a new jersey, I won't sell it!
— Knocking over an innocent child, and then stepping on him... Is this what you call honor?This is your fucking honor? !Do you think you are great?Do you consider yourself the hero of this team?You... you bastards!
The past is like a movie, scenes appearing in the sky curtain in front of Tang En's eyes.

From January 2003 to May 1, two and a half years passed in a flash.He, Twain, Tony Twain completed the transformation from an ordinary time-traveling fan to a professional football head coach, but how many people are left with him during this journey?

Michael's gone, Gavin's gone, Walker's gone, Bowyer's gone, "Boss" is gone... and the players he's encouraged, who've berated, who've fought with him.Today's Forest team is no longer the Forest team it was two and a half years ago, with iron hard drives and flowing soldiers.

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and the picture in front of him was blown into the air by the wind.Tang En took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

"Uncle Tony!" Shania's happy voice reached Tang En's ears from the other side.

"Xenia?" Tang En was a little surprised.

"Congratulations, Uncle Tony!"

"Congratulate me? Congratulate me for what?" Tang En didn't turn his head around, still in the surprise of Shania calling him suddenly.

"Didn't the Forest team qualify for the European Champions Cup next season? Arsenal won Everton, just... Guess what the score is?"

"It's all over?" Tang En looked down at his watch, "I can't guess."

"7:0! Great, isn't it?"

"Wow, that's amazing!" In fact, Tang En was not surprised at all, he knew that this result was normal.The difference in strength between Arsenal and Everton is not as simple as second in the league and fifth in the league. Arsenal scored two goals in the 1th minute of the game, and Twain knew what was going to happen next. The big score is no surprise.Because after 2:0, he saw that the eyes of the Everton players were obviously confused, and the dream of the Champions League was shattered, so the UEFA Cup may also be a good choice.You must know that Everton couldn't even participate in the UEFA Cup last season.

Lost fighting spirit, lost the goal, what is there to watch in this game?Tang En just came out early.

But in order not to disappoint Shania, he still pretended to be surprised.Sure enough, Shania giggled from over there.

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