champion godfather

Chapter 484 Volume Four
"It's more lively than I imagined." These were the first words Tang En said after arriving in Volendam.

Indeed, he thought this was a secluded small fishing village, with no people there, and he could hear the barking of chickens and dogs very clearly.

The small fishing village is not bad, but it is already a small fishing village that is a tourist attraction.There are usually many tourists from all over the world here. Those who travel to Amsterdam will also choose to come to this small town, which is three to ten minutes away from the capital of the Netherlands, because it is a famous location for wedding dresses in Europe.

When Chris Rack heard Tang En say this, he thought he was dissatisfied with it, but he didn't expect to follow him and said: "It's not bad, a lively town... Those boys don't have to go to Amsterdam to relieve their boredom at night."

The team members in the car also looked at the strange town outside the car curiously.

When they walked around the town, they saw several floats, all of which were newlyweds preparing to take wedding photos.

"What a romantic town." Franck Ribery whistled.

Of course, the Forest team will not live in the town of Volendam. Their goal is a professional team here-Volendam.

Although Volendam is still struggling in the Dutch second division, their training facilities are very complete, and there is no problem with training.

When the team could see the sparkling Esselsee in the distance from the car, they were already approaching the gate of the Volendam training base.

The car drove straight through a row of lush woods, and the red pointed bungalow was hidden behind the woods, where they stayed.

"Here we are." Captain Albertini stood up and greeted his teammates to get off the car.

When the car came to a complete stop, Tang En, Tang, and Chris Lark got out of the car first, and there were already officials from the Warren Damme Club waiting under the car.

After a simple welcome and a few pleasantries, the people from the Wollendamm club took the team to their residence. Someone helped them carry their luggage, and they only needed to bring their small bags with them.

The weather in the Netherlands is good today, the sun is shining, Tang En is also in a good mood, and joked with the other party: "I don't know if there are two Chinese players in your club?"

The other party was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Tang En was talking about.

Tang En didn't expect to get any answers. He laughed loudly: "Just kidding. The conditions here... are pretty good." He looked around the training ground. His words were a bit exaggerated, but they didn't reach the level of "very good". After all, the opponent is not a fate-conscious club, and their financial situation is not good.

The person in charge of negotiating with them about the lease of the training ground this time was Alan Adams. He seized the favorable factors of the other party's poor financial situation and won the greatest benefit for the Forest team-doing things well with the least amount of money.

At this point, Tang En had to admit that he was indeed not suitable for business, and he was prone to being emotional.For example, Warren Damm, if he were to negotiate with the other party, he might not bargain because of the intimacy he had seen the name in an online novel.

While Twain was chatting with the other party, Chris Lark played the role of "bad guy" at the door of the players' dormitory.

"Hurry up! Half an hour to rest and organize time, and then training, end before dinner!" His loud voice rang out over the unfamiliar training ground.

Along with the Nottingham Red Forest, of course, there is also a follow-up reporting team of the media responsible for reporting the Forest team-"Nottingham Evening Post" reporter Pierce Bruce: there are only two people, one is responsible for interviews and the other is responsible for taking pictures.

As for the other English media... They have all lived in the town. Unlike Nottingham Forest's "official external media" "Nottingham Evening Post", these paparazzi are not qualified to travel with the Forest team.And as a large number of reporters came to report Nottingham Forest's summer training camp, this small club that had been unknown in European football for more than ten years was about to become lively.

"I thought they would just rest like this today, or participate in some social activities...Aren't they tired?" The photojournalist Mark Wise, who was in charge of taking pictures, muttered and set up his camera.

"How tiring can it be to fly from England to Holland?" Bruce stood beside him with his arms folded, observing everything that was happening here.

This was one of the reasons why the Forest team was able to rise in a short period of time. He had seen how Tony Twain had grown from a nobody to a famous European coach, and he was no stranger to it.

Half an hour later, the team had changed into training clothes in the locker room and reappeared on the training ground.The bus drove away, and the club staff from Warrendamm also left together, and all the people who are still here are from Nottingham Forest.

Tang En stood in the afternoon sun, put on his sunglasses, assistant coach Chris Lack's whistle and roar sounded, the coaching staff members performed their duties, and the players were running and sweating on the court under the sun... everything was as it should be. They were no different at Nottingham Wilford.

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The training life in the small town is very peaceful. Although the town of Volendam is a bustling tourist destination, those hustle and bustle cannot affect the training ground located in the eastern suburb of the town.

The training ground surrounded by the lush woods and Lake Isersee is like a paradise...Of course, it's wrong to say that, because there won't be so many reporters in the paradise...

As last season's Champions League runner-up and league runner-up, they do have the qualities to attract a lot of media.This is of course a reason, and another reason is their head coach Tony Twain. "This is a figure who is likely to be the focus no matter where he goes." - The general consensus of the media.

Everyone knows that as long as you follow Tang En, you will not worry about news.

But this time, let them down.

Nottingham Forest's training camp in Volendam is just like any other team, except for daily training, focusing on the status and injuries of a certain player, and between the two teaching warm-up matches against Volendam, the "host". In addition, there is nothing to report anymore... This kind of news is certainly not what most of the following media hope to get.

Tang En's psychology is naturally very clear about this.

"With so much media, do you really think that they are all here to closely observe the status of new players such as Van der Vaart, Van der Sar and Petrov, or to report the Forest team's preparations for the first time?" Dunn said to his assistant coach. Tang said, "Damn it, imperialism will never die..." He said this in Chinese.

"David!" he shouted loudly, and when the latter looked at him, he waved to the outside of the training ground: "Tell those reporters, it's time to shoot!"

Chris Rack nodded, and walked towards the barbed wire wall with a straight face.

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"So much media attention, it's just a pre-season training camp..." Lennon looked at the media that surrounded the training ground, most of which he was familiar with, from England...

Gareth Bell next to him nodded in agreement. In his memory, he would never see so much media even in Nottingham Wilford.Of course, what he didn't know was that in Wilford, Twain was the king, so many media he didn't like were directly blocked out of the gate, and it was impossible to get close to the training ground.It's different here, he can't control many things anymore.

"Now that we are a strong team and big stars, we naturally attract more media attention." Ashley Yang shrugged, with an expression of "I'm from here."He joined the team half a year earlier than Lennon, and has been the main force of the right midfielder since he joined the team. He does have the qualifications of an "old man" in front of Lennon.

Ashley Yang stretched his waist, "Training, competition, going back to the dormitory to play game consoles... These days are too boring—heh..."

"But that's what the boss told us to do," retorted Bell.

Ashley Yang looked at Bell, who still had a childish face, and laughed: "Little monkey, you are still young, and there are some things you don't understand... Do you want to see heaven?"

Lennon patted Bell on the shoulder and said to Ashley Young, "Don't treat Gareth like a three-year-old, you want to go to the red-light district, don't you?"

Ashley Yang, who had been seen through, scratched his head in embarrassment: "Oh, it's a pity not to take a look since we're here." He looked at the head coach Twain in the distance, and then leaned over and said with a laugh : "The boss won't know anyway, he spends all night studying videos with the Chinese teaching assistants in the room...it's so boring!"

"But this is..." Bell wanted to move Tang En out, but Ashley Yang directly covered his mouth.

"It's not a big deal just to have a look. We've been in this damn place for eleven days, and in two days it's the Amsterdam Invitational, and we're going back home after the game... What did we do in Holland? You go back Afterwards, your friend asks you: 'Hey, Aaron, Gareth, did you go to that place in Amsterdam, did you do something fun?' Are you going to say, 'No, we spent ten years in a fucking forest How many days'?"

"I went out and bought a lot of clogs the night before...Ah yo!"

This time, Ashley Yang, who hated iron and steel, knocked Bell on the head.

"Everyone who comes to the Netherlands will buy that kind of clichéd thing, and you can get it? England sells it...although it is an imitation. Well, if you want to go, you have to go to see the real unique thing. Except for Amsterdam, the Netherlands. Besides, are there other places?"

Lennon thought for a while: "It seems that there is really no... Leeds also has it, but it won't come out so openly..."

"That's it, this is the characteristic! It's the culture of a country, do you know the culture?" Ashley Yang seduced the two teammates carefully. "The open culture of the Netherlands... is really enviable! We don't really want to do anything, but just visit and have a look. The invitational tournament is about to start, do I still dare to mess around?"

"Don't worry..." Seeing that Bell was still frowning and hesitating, he continued, "I won't let the boss know, we promise to come back before eleven o'clock. It's so close to Amsterdam, and it's easy to take a bus." It's only been three or ten minutes. Let's just say we're going to town and no one will care... How, how? Right after dinner!"

Ashley Yang originally wanted to do this kind of thing alone, but Van der Vaart's words reminded him, who knows what will happen in such a place at night?It's better to bring two more people, so that everyone can take care of each other when they move together.But this matter can't be let more people know, who knows if someone will report to the boss?
To be honest, both Lennon and Bell are young people who are full of curiosity and longing for sex. It must be a lie to say that they have no interest in the red light district of Amsterdam.Now there is a person who takes the lead, encourages, and moves his heart.

Anyway, if he really came back before eleven o'clock, the boss would definitely not know. These days, when everyone went to the town to play at night, he didn't even ask.Just like what Ashley Yang said, they just went to see, and they didn't really want to do anything, so there shouldn't be any problem... right?

"Okay, I'll go!" Lennon made up his mind, and looked at Bell.

Bell and Lennon were good friends when they were in the youth team. Later, they were transferred to the first team one after the other, and the friendship continued from the youth team to the adult team.If Lennon was going, Bell would not stop, even though he was still a little afraid of Dunn.

Under the watchful eyes of Lennon and Ashley Young, Bell finally nodded.

Ashley Yang smiled: "Listen, this is a little secret between the three of us. No one can tell it. If they ask, they will say that we went to the town to play. Do you understand clearly?"

"Yeah!" The two nodded heavily. Even if Ashley Yang didn't remind them, they knew that of course they couldn't tell about this matter.Just say it and it's over...

Although the boss can usually joke with everyone, no big or small, but when he gets angry, he will immediately transform into a terrible person.

Chris Lark came out again and blew the whistle in his mouth. "Break time is over, lads!"

Ashley Young winked at Lennon and Bell, turned and ran back to the training ground.

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After the day's training, Tang En asked Tang and Chris Lark to go for a walk by Lake Iser, discussing various plans for the new season along the way.Before leaving, he still didn't forget to remind the team members who were going out to play after dinner not to play too late.

As soon as the coaches left, Ashley Young called Lennon and Bell out of the gate of the training base, and ran towards the "heaven" in their minds under the setting sun...

45 minutes later, three young men in casual clothes appeared on the streets of the red light district.

It was dark and the lights on the canals were bright.A sexy carcass was reflected in the human flesh window under the neon lights, which dazzled the eyes of the three young men.

"Handsome, come in and have a look!"

Sexy prostitutes swayed at people passing by the shop door, soliciting business.There are even women among these "sightseeing" crowds.

"When we passed here during the day, it was deserted, but now it's so lively..." Ashley Yang sighed.

"This...really..." Bell looked at those prostitutes openly soliciting customers and the police patrolling the street, and really didn't know what to say, he had completely lost his ability to think and speak.

Lennon, on the other hand, stared intently at the window girl who had died, without saying a word.

"One euro, two minutes!" The sign placed at the entrance of a store attracted the attention of three people, and the faces of the people who walked out of the store were more or less satisfied.

"What is this?" Bell's curiosity was aroused, and he asked.

Lennon shook his head.

"Whatever, let's go in and have a look! It's only one euro, so cheap!" Ashley Yang dragged them in.

This is a small "hall" on the first floor, but there is a cylindrical building in the middle. There are many small doors around the pillars, which can only accommodate a person who is not fat at most.There is a slot similar to a coin slot next to the door.Ashley Yang suddenly realized: "It's a good performance, do you want to watch it?"

"Look!" The two young men nodded firmly.

2 minutes later...

Ashley Yang looked at the two satisfied teammates and curled his lips: "I'm really disappointed. It takes more than ten seconds to lift a thigh, and 30 seconds to fix a position. The turntable stage is as slow as a snail... for three-quarters of the time I It’s all about me! Hey, I’m so useless, you guys! Let’s go! Go somewhere else!”

He dragged the two of them away from the porn show shop where people kept coming in.

"Why, there are so many people in line here?" Bell asked, pointing to a store door ahead.

There was a long queue, and men of all skin colors, appearances and ages waited anxiously.

Ashley Yang glanced at the window with the curtains drawn.

"Oh, the girl inside is picking up customers. There are so many people in the line... It means that she is beautiful, has a good figure, and does a good job, so the business will be fine!"

Lennon and Belton looked at him with admiration, because he knew everything...

Ashley Yang looked at the two people, then looked at the shops in front of them with people of different lengths, and suddenly covered his stomach: "Oh, my stomach hurts, I have to go..." He pointed to the WC sign on the street corner, "Wait here for me, don't go away!"

The two boys nodded honestly: "Okay, we'll wait for you."

Ashley Yang clutched his stomach and ran away, disappearing at the corner of the street.

Bell leaned against Lennon nervously, he felt the strangeness of the latter's body.Bell turned his head and saw Lennon's eyes were fixed on the three o'clock girl behind a window in front of him, watching with relish.

More neon lights are lit up, and the other side of the canal is also brightly lit, and the night in Amsterdam is getting darker... Support genuine reading!)
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