champion godfather

Chapter 401 Volume [-] Red Forest Wood?Bernabéu?
"Hi!" Just listening to the voice, Wu Kesi seemed to be in a good mood.

"Mr. Billy Vox." Dun En's mood was not so good, especially after hearing such an energetic voice, he was in a better mood.

"Ah, so it's Mr. Tony Dunn. What can I do for you?"

Tang En seemed to have heard other voices coming from him. He listened attentively, and then asked, "Well, Mr. Wukes is not in England now, is he?"

"That's right, I'm in Spain... to be precise, on the beach in Barcelona, ​​Spain. It's raining in England at this time. I hate that kind of weather."

Tang En coughed and decided to get down to business. "Mr Wookes, I read in the newspaper that you were recently interviewed by The Sun?"

"Yes, phone interview."

"That's right, I hope to know your thoughts, Mr. Wooks." Tang En said coldly.

"It seems that you want me to explain the interview. I'm not lying, after your match with Real Madrid, I met the president of Real Madrid, Mr. Perez Florentino. "

Tang En sneered in his heart, that "accidentally" would most likely need to be quoted.

"He was very interested in George. Everyone was criticizing Real Madrid for lacking good defensive midfielders. After knowing George's success in England, he expressed this idea to me: He wanted to know if George wanted to join Real Madrid. .”

Tang En didn't interrupt, just quietly listening to this "story".

"I didn't answer him yes or no, I just told him I would convey it. Simple as that."

Wood has been a little silent in training recently, and Dunn suddenly wondered if it has something to do with it?If what Vooks said is true... how many Real Madrid will not come if they want it?He was afraid that Wood would think wildly because of that substitution, and he suddenly regretted it. Shouldn't it be better to talk to Wood in time?Many misunderstandings are caused by poor communication...

"And did you convey to him what Florentino meant?"

"not yet."

When Tang En heard this, he didn't know what to say. Is there any agent like this?
He rolled his eyes: "So are you going to tell him?"

"Well... of course. But I know what you mean, Mr. Tang En. You are worried that George will leave the forest team, right?"

Tang En snorted, but did not answer.

Wu Kesi on the other end of the phone laughed: "Mr. Dunn, if you want to know whether Wood will leave the forest team, why don't you just call him and ask him? Do I need to tell you his mobile phone number?"

"Thank you, no need, I know it myself!"

Tang En hung up the phone rudely.Yep, why would he call this nasty agent in the first place?Didn't he always talk to Wood directly in the past, why now it has become a habit to find an agent first.

Shaking his head, Tang En dialed Wood's cell phone.

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Wood, who went home to eat with his mother at noon, received a call from Tang En.He glanced at his mother sitting opposite, then got up and walked out of the restaurant.

"George! How are you doing recently?" Tang En opened his mouth and said some nonsense. I met you just this morning...

"What's the matter, boss?"

Tang En felt that Wood's tone was very cold, and he had a bad feeling.

"Ah, it's like this... well, I heard that there are rumors that Real Madrid is interested in you. Has the agent Wu Kesi told you?"

"No, he did not."

It seems that Wu Kesi is not lying, Tang En thought to himself.

"Well, I mean if, if... I said if Real Madrid is really interested in you, do you want to go?"

There Wood was silent for a while. "The same Real Madrid we just won?"

"Yes, that Real Madrid. Do you want to go?"

Wood looked at his mother who was dining in the restaurant, then shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

Tang En should have been happy, but he rolled his eyes, "Is it because of your mother?"

Wood acquiesced.

"So putting aside your mother's factor, do you want to go?"

This time the answer was the same as last time: "No, I don't want to go."

"Oh, can you tell me why?"

"No reason, not interested."

This kid, doesn't he have the "consciousness" to be a professional player?

But Tang En's heart fell to the ground.

He intends to explain to Wood about the substitution, who knows if he will have any thoughts in his heart?Communication is the most important thing.

"Well, George, one more thing... you were substituted in the game against Real Madrid... Ah, by the way, what do you think of Zidane?"

Wood frowned, he didn't want to recall the night of failure, but the scenes of that game in the past few days will always unconsciously appear in front of his eyes and mind, lingering.Although the Forest team finally won that game, for Wood personally, he failed.

"……he is great."

"He is the best player in 50 years selected by UEFA, surpassing many predecessors in history. It is a matter of course that he is good. Do you want to win him?"

"Think." There was no hesitation this time.

"But let me tell you the truth, it's unlikely you'll win him now."

Wood's reaction to this sentence was silence. Dunn didn't know whether Wood was dissatisfied with this sentence, but he had to say it, for Wood's future growth, he had to say it.

"Do you sometimes feel unmotivated? Apart from your mother, do you yearn for anything? The media is dissatisfied that you have not been selected for Eriksson's national team, and you don't care about these things. Every one of you Weeks are practice games practice games... have you ever had any football pursuits?"

Wood continued to be silent, he didn't know what to say.

"Championship? Victory? Glory? Aren't many people playing football for these? It doesn't matter if you can't answer. If you are not sure what you want, let me find one for you first—— Zidane is the goal, play harder."

"Beat him, or surpass him one day, it's up to you. Well, that's it, what do you think?"

Wood thought about it, and then said, "Not bad."

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After returning to the restaurant for dinner, Wood was greeted by his mother's questioning gaze.

"A call from the agent," Wood said. "He said that Real Madrid was interested in me and asked if I would go."

"Real Madrid? The team you just won in Spain?"

Wood nodded.

"Go means transfer to Spain?"

Wood nodded again.

Sophia thought for a while and asked, "Did you agree?"

This time, Wood shook his head. "No."

"Is it because of me, George?"

Looking at his mother's gentle smile, Wood continued to shake his head: "No, Mom. I like this team now, and I want to stay here."

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The next day, Tang En's column appeared in the "Nottingham Evening Post", in which he denounced the media who spread rumors that Wood was about to leave, and reiterated again:
George Wood isn't going anywhere but Nottingham Forest!
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