champion godfather

Chapter 607 Juan Wuhong is Why?
The intra-team conflict ended quickly.The players fought to pull the two apart, then far apart, and the coaches were fully involved.George Wood even shouldered the blame of himself as the captain, tightly hugging Zimbonda, who was struggling the fiercest, and kept roaring behind him.As for what he yelled, I don't know. The scene was too noisy for others to hear.

The two people who were pulled away were still glaring at each other, and neither of them wanted to stop there.The teammates who were pulling them didn't dare to let go, for fear that the two of them would rush forward and wrestle into a ball again as soon as they let go.

The noise gradually subsided, and suddenly for a moment, the training ground was extremely quiet, only the panting of a few people.Perhaps it was because such a scene made everyone feel awkward and unexpected, and they didn't know what to say.

In the past, when the atmosphere of the forest team was good, there was almost no quarrel, let alone such fists and kicks.Just kidding, this is real anger.

Tony Twain, who had been watching the show with a cold face, finally stood up.

He appeared in front of everyone, still wearing sunglasses.

Seeing him stand up, the scene was so quiet that not even the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.Any fool knows that the boss must lose his temper at this time.

Because if Tang En was waving his arms exaggeratedly and swearing ugly words, it didn't mean that he was really angry, it was mostly because he had to pretend.When he is really angry, he usually behaves very calmly, he will not spit at you with red face, nor will he make various exaggerated body movements to entertain the audience, and even... you will not hear him roaring loudly.

At this moment, Tang En stood in front of everyone with a blank expression on his face. Since he was still wearing sunglasses, no one could see his eyes.

Tang En stood in front of the crowd and did not speak immediately. He looked at Bendtner who was being held back, then at Zimbanda who was being hugged by Wood, and then at the other people who were at a loss.

"It looks like you're not hurt, Nick." Tang En finally spoke. From his tone, outsiders couldn't hear the slightest bit of anger, but this was what made everyone afraid—the calm before the storm. "Seeing you rolling on the ground in such pain, I thought you had a broken leg. If it was on the field, the unlucky guy who tackled you would definitely get a red card. But now it seems that I was too worried Yes, you still hit people in anger, and you hit people hard."

Bendtner's breath gradually calmed down, and his reason returned to his mind after being impulsive. He also felt that he had gone too far in this matter.But in order not to show weakness in front of the enemy, his expression is still fierce.

Then Tang En turned his face to look at Chimbonda: "I said that this kind of competition will weaken your competitive spirit, but there is a premise - this is an intra-team competition, and your opponent is not a hideous enemy. It's your own team-mates. I'd appreciate it if you thought about it before you play, Pascal."

As if he didn't hear what Tang En was saying, Zimbunda still glared at Niklas Bendtner who beat him but got away with it.

Tang En shook his head to Fleming, the team medical leader next to him: "Take Nick away and go for an examination." Fleming nodded and pulled Bendtner away.

The Danish kid also wanted to take the opportunity to go down the steps, so he didn't resist, and followed obediently.

"I've noticed some unusual atmosphere in the team recently, and I know what's causing it. So I've been thinking about a problem these days." Tang En took off his sunglasses and looked at the people in front of him. "So far we have only lost two games, tied one, and failed to win two rounds. Such small ups and downs are nothing to a mature professional team. There is no such thing as There is a team that wins every game and never loses. Arsenal is very good, 49 games unbeaten, but they still lose? So I wonder why we are so vulnerable to failure? Like a There has never been a top student who failed an exam and cried after getting [-] points...it's so embarrassing." He spread his hands.

Tang En didn't scold "fuck it", nor did he vent his anger like a storm by roaring. He was reasoning with his players, but this looked even scarier.

"Maybe I should deliberately let the team lose a dozen or so games, so that you can learn from it and learn how to face failure? And...the occasional unsatisfaction in life?"

Having said that, Dunn paused.

"Think about the season we just got back in the Premier League, think about the season we lost the Champions League final...is there a bigger failure in life than that? It didn't break us, after one season. We made a comeback and won the Champions Cup. But why can’t we afford to fail after winning the championship? So I have been thinking about what made everyone’s psychological endurance weak, and what caused today’s incident Happened. I thought about it for a few days, and I think it’s a change of mentality. Winning the championship makes us proud and arrogant. I think pride is a good thing. Young people should be proud and arrogant, otherwise they will want to be arrogant when they are old. I can’t be arrogant anymore. The crux of the problem is—I can’t be arrogant because I won the championship, but I should be arrogant by nature. Even if I lose the game, I am still arrogant, and I don’t shake hands with those who want to come to give sympathy.” Said At this point, Tang En smiled, but no one echoed his cold joke.

"People out there say Nottingham Forest is a team that 'can't afford to lose'. What does 'can't afford to lose' mean, guys? It doesn't mean that you lose the game and lose your head. It's that you don't want to lose the game. It means to win back! It means to win back what is lost in this game in the next game! I like this title, I just can’t afford to lose! Failure will only make me crazier Just bite a mad dog, instead of turning into a castrated stupid pig!" His voice finally became louder, and his emotions exploded. "If you vent your anger on your teammates, what's the point of fighting in the nest? That's what people with no balls do. You're upset, you want to prove your ability, and you want to get better treatment. Don't get it wrong. Object. Spread this fire in your heart on your opponents and enemies! Not on your own!" Dunn poked his heart and roared.

"So, I don't want to see today's incident repeated in the future. People who only dare to fight in the nest are useless people. Then, Pascal, you go to the reserve team to calm down for a week. After a while, Nick will also go to the reserve team to report Yes. I hope that the two of you in the reserve team can learn how to get along with others." Dunn finally announced the punishment decision for this conflict.It is not surprising that two people go to the reserve team.

Zimbunda accepted the punishment in silence.In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't accept it, because his personal wishes are insignificant in Wilford. The only master, king, and true god here is Tony Twain. His words are management regulations and all codes of conduct.If he says that one plus one equals one, then one plus one equals one, and no one is allowed to raise his hand and say, "Boss, you are wrong, it equals two."

"In the end, the last thing I want is to see any words about this matter in the newspapers the next day. There is no media present at the scene, so if any media discloses this news, you will know what it means." Tang En He made his threat with a cold face.This is not just a verbal warning, think about Anelka who was against him, and think about Ashley Young who provoked him because of lying...Unless you can leave the forest team, you only need to play under him for a day , we must listen to him.

"Today's practice..." He looked around at the coaches, and Chris Lark was shaking his head at him. "This is the end, disband and go home! Go back and think about what I said today, I hope it will help you in your future life."

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On the way home, Tang raised his doubts to Tang En: "I thought you were going to throw a tantrum..."

"I originally wanted to do this, but I forced myself to calm down first, and then reasoned with them. Managing people is an art, and a simple and rude approach is not appropriate, let alone managing a group of big-name stars who think they are big-name " Tang En snorted.

"Well, the second question. Are you really thinking about that... question these days, instead of worrying about winning streaks and extensive injuries?"

Tang En glanced at Tang En: "You have stayed with Tang Jing for too long, but you have learned some of her bad habits. Of course I am thinking about this profound philosophy of life, otherwise what do you think I am doing these days ?”

Tang knew that Tang En would not tell the truth honestly, but he didn't delve into it.Tang En has a weird personality. He might have forgotten what he said earlier when he turned around. If he gets serious with him, he must be the one who suffers.

After a while of silence, Tang En broke the silence again: "Come to my house for dinner tonight. Shania made delicious food..."

Tang's expression changed: "No, I still have things to do..."

Tang En grabbed him violently: "Come on! Shania has been very busy these days, she came back after a while, and was very excited to cook for us. Are you kind enough to let her down?"

Tang Xin thought that they clearly made it for you to eat. Since when did there be a "men"?Is it because you don't want to suffer this suffering alone, that's why you dragged me to the back?But he, who is not good at rejecting people, nodded his head: "Okay..."

Tang En laughed happily: "This is a good brother! We must share the difficulties and share the blessings!"

Actually, you don't need to say the second half of the sentence... Tang thought again.

In the evening, under the smiling gaze of the little fairy Shania, the two big men, Tang and Tang En, finished their dinner with a smile on their faces.After eating, Tang En saw the bright smile on Shania's face, and couldn't help but praise: "It's so delicious, it seems like I haven't eaten enough..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong.But it was too late to change his mind.

"Great!" Shania slapped her hands, "Since you like Uncle Tony so much... It happens that I'm not too busy during this period, and I have a lot of time to stay in Nottingham. Then I will cook for you every day!"

At that time, Tang En really had the urge to slap himself.I owe you, I owe you... I finally got my retribution.

When Tang heard Shania say this, he got up quickly: "I... I have something to do, so I will go back first... Thank you Shania for your hospitality, thank you..." After finishing speaking, he slipped away.

Tang En looked at his back, stood up and wanted to chase him out.But when she turned her head and saw Shania looking at her with a smile, she pointed to the dining table and said, "I'll help you...uh, clean up."

"No need." Shania smiled and shook her head, "I'll do it myself. If you move around after eating, you'll have indigestion."

Tang En thought that no matter whether he was active or not, he would suffer from indigestion after eating this meal. "That's strenuous exercise. There is an old saying in China: If you walk a hundred steps after a meal, you will live to 99. Doing more exercise after eating will help digestion."

Shania's eyes widened, obviously not believing it.Tang En didn't wait for her consent, took the plate from the little girl's hand, brought it into the kitchen, put it in the sink, and started washing the dishes.

After Shania wiped the table, she stood next to him and beat him up—actually, there was nothing to fight, Tang En was alone, and she stood here just to watch.

"There's nothing to be busy with, Shania. You can watch TV." Tang En said to the little girl standing behind him while he was busy.

"What's so good about TV?" Shania smiled and didn't move. "When I was outside, if I had nothing to do at night, I could only watch TV in the hotel, and I was already tired of watching it."

Tang En felt very strange. With a well-known model like Shania, how could she watch TV in the hotel at night? "Is there no entertainment?"

"Yes, and quite a few. But I don't like any of them."

Tang En looked back at her: "Then what do you like?"

"That's fine."

The two looked at each other, and Tang En continued to turn back to wash the dishes.

He found one thing.

Don lied when he asked him if he was really thinking about those issues.In the past few days, he has not been thinking about those messy life philosophies. He is indeed in a bad mood and restless.But now those negative emotions suddenly disappeared, he felt in a good mood, and even wanted to whistle and sing.

Why is this?

Shania stood behind her and hummed softly.

Yeah, why is that...

(End of this chapter)