champion godfather

Chapter 762

After training, Van Nistelrooy showered and changed in the dressing room, but did not go to the car park, where there may be fans waiting for his autograph.He walked straight outside the head coach's office and knocked on the door.

After the training, the players can take a shower and change their clothes before going home, but the coaches often have to get together and give Twain a summary of today's training report so that he, the head coach, can grasp the team immediately Case.

Tang En was looking at these reports now, when he heard a knock on the door, he thought it was Tang.Without raising his head, he just said, "The door is open, just come in."

Van Nistelrooy pushed the door open and called, "Boss."

Tang En looked up and found that it was Fanny. He was a little surprised: "What's the matter, Luther?"

Van Nistelrooy nodded: "Yes. I've thought about something for a long time, and I think it's better to tell you, boss."

Tang En put down the training report in his hand and pretended to be listening attentively.

"My contract with the club doesn't expire until June 2012, 6?"

Tang En nodded: "Yes. If your performance is stable, I plan to renew your contract for another year..."

Ruud van Nistelrooy shook his head: "No, boss. I've decided to retire after this season."

Sitting on the chair, Tang En could feel his body jumping. He thought he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"I mean I'll retire after the season, boss," Van Nistelrooy had to repeat.

Tang En really wanted to ask again loudly, this time it was definitely not because he thought he heard it wrong, but an impulse caused by three emotions mixed with disappointment, anger, and surprise.

But he dropped the idea when he stood up.

"Today is not April Fool's Day, Luther." He smiled, a little forcedly.

"I'm not joking, boss."

"Your body is recovering very well, and I can't think of any reason for you to announce your retirement in advance."

"It just looks good on the surface, Boss. And retiring at 35 is not too early."

"If your injury hasn't healed yet, I can continue to let you recuperate. I'm not in a hurry, you don't have to worry..."

Ruud van Nistelrooy laughed: "That's what I'm worried about, boss. I'm a professional player, not someone who sits on the bench, sits in the stands, gets on the injured list, doesn't play a game and still gets the same salary. Man. I missed a full season and a half, and if I'm going to be absent any longer, I might as well announce my retirement now."

"Hey, Luther." Tang En's tone was a little harsher, "I made you miss more than a season of games before, I just hope you can play longer in the future."

"Boss, why does a 34-year-old striker want to play longer?"

Van Nistelrooy's rhetorical question stopped Dunn.

Yes, at the age of 34, basically one season is counted as one season, and you may encounter injuries or retire at any time.Why does he still want to ask Van Nistelrooy to play until the age of 36 or 37?

"Hey, Luther. If I say I don't want you to retire, I want you to keep playing, don't you believe it?"

Van Nistelrooy smiled and didn't answer, obviously he didn't believe it.It's not like something a head coach can say.

Tang En also laughed, taking this as a joke.

"I think your experience can help the team."

Van Nistelrooy believed the explanation, but shook his head: "It's not like I'm the only one with experience. The Gypsies are good. Before I moved to Forest, I just wanted to prove to Ferguson how much he let me go." Big mistake, but I never thought there would be future championships... Now I don't want to prove anything to anyone, I have taken everything I have, and my career is flawless. Honestly, boss ... I lost the motivation to keep playing. And you hate people who have no motivation to play, don't you?"

Van Nistelrooy stood in front of Tony Twain, smiling lazily in the afternoon sun.

Tang En opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

"I no longer need to use honor to spur myself. If I lack a sense of honor and continue to stay in the forest team, I think it is unwise. It is better to retire and give the opportunity and position to younger people."

"Did you decide that because I bought Ibisevic?"

"No. I thought about it so seriously while I was lying in a hospital bed in the United States. Don't you think this is a way to help the club with less financial burden?" he laughed.

Tang En couldn't laugh anymore, he looked at Van Nistelrooy with a straight face.

"Anyway, I've decided, Boss. I won't play another season. I want to spend more time with my family in the future. Boss, you are also married, you can understand my feeling Right? Playing football or doing anything is all about making money, and no matter how much money you make, it’s just so you can spend time with your family. I think I’ve reached this final stage now.”

Van Nistelrooy always had a smile on his face.

Tang En knew that he couldn't talk to the Dutchman.Retirement is one of the most important decisions in a professional player's life. If he can say this, it means that he has thought about it for a long time.This kind of consideration will not be easily influenced by others.

He sighed, a little frustrated.

"I think I'm a failure, Luther. Whether it's you, or Demi, or David... I've tried to persuade you to change your mind, but I've never succeeded. You never let me do it... "

Van Nistelrooy smiled and did not accept Tang En's words. He knew that Tang En had actually agreed in his heart, but this strong man was unwilling to accept it heartily.

"Can I ask what you plan to do after you retire?"

"Go home, go home to Holland, with my wife and children."

Hearing what he said, Tang En suddenly felt like a "land owner".He smiled and said, "If the weather is fine, just lie in the yard and bask in the sun?"

"Maybe it's to plant flowers, teach children to play football, go shopping with my wife, travel around..." Van Nistelrooy also laughed.The retired life is very attractive to him.He can finally stop thinking about training every day, about games, about how to maintain his state, and about fighting others to the death within 10 minutes... The record for the most goals scored by an active player in the Premier League, the record for the most goals scored in the history of the Champions League The shooter with the second most balls, these auras will go away from him, but he doesn't care.

"What an enviable life..."

Tang En sighed, put away the report on the table, and walked towards Fanny: "Let's go home."

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Watching Van Nistelrooy drive the car out of Wilford's gate, Tang En was still leaning on the front of the Mercedes-Benz jeep that Shania gave him.The weather is good today, the Nottingham area is sunny, although it is a bit hot, it is better than continuous rain all day long.

He suddenly wanted to bask in the blazing sun.

He never thought about how he would live without football.The first thing I do when I wake up every day is not to think about the training content and the opponents in the next round. I just sit in the sun for most of the day, sunbathe, play with my children, and then it’s evening.

He felt that such a day might not come until he was very old.

The phone in my pocket rang.

"Hello, Uncle Tony!" Shania's voice jumped out eagerly when Tang En just connected the phone.

"Ha, Shania."

"Do you practice twice a day today?"

"Uh, no. What's the matter?"

"I'll wait until your lunch will be completely cold!" Shania was very angry.

Only then did Tang En raise his wrist to look at his watch, and found that it was past one o'clock...

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Shania! I'm dealing with something here, I'm busy and forgot, I'll come out right away..." Tang En frantically opened the door and got inside while holding the phone.

What Fanny said is right, he is also a person with a family, and he can understand the feeling of wanting to be with his family.

"I'm dead, Shania. I promise..."

Shania interrupted him: "Drive slowly, don't be in a hurry and be careful. I'm just a little worried, seeing that you haven't come back yet. It's all right now, it's nothing, just drive slowly."

Tang En opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

"I'll see you later, Uncle Tony." Shania's mood obviously improved, she kissed on the phone, and then hung up.

Tang En was still holding the phone, maintaining the posture of getting into the car just now.

——Why are you playing football?

——To make money.

——Why do you make money?

——In order to be able to spend time with my family.

——But in order to make money, I don’t have time to spend with my family.

--This……

Players can choose to retire at the age of 34 or five, and they still have most of their lives to accompany their loved ones.Where is the head coach?Ferguson is 70 years old and still in the position of manager of Manchester United...

During the busiest time of former Liverpool coach Houllier, he only returned home twice a year, one for his wife's birthday and one for Christmas.The rest of the time he lives in the hotel, with the team.

The head coach of the England team is the coach with the highest annual salary in the world, and it is also a "sweet pastry" in the eyes of many people, but in fact, many head coaches in England respect this position at a respectful distance.In addition to the pressure beyond ordinary people's imagination, it is the fact that being the head coach of England is busier than that of the head coach of the club-the head coach of the England national team is almost as busy as the head of state.As the head coach of a club, you will have some time for yourself every day, as long as this person is good at using and allocating it reasonably.But as the head coach of England, you must stick to your post 24 hours a day.

Tang En thought to himself that he was lucky. He had helpers like Tang and Chris Rack who could help him with specific matters, so he was able to share the two-person world with Shania.If he is the head coach who takes care of everything, he probably won't even have the time to have a romantic relationship with Shania.But despite this, when he gets busy, Shania will retreat to a small corner of his life.He knew that he sometimes neglected Shania.Especially when leading the team to away games, or double-match a week, in order to facilitate the management of the team, to study tactics with colleagues, and to facilitate work, he lives in a hotel.Even if he is in Nottingham.

It would be fine if Shania was also busy in other places. If Shania returned to Nottingham, there would only be a big dark and deserted house waiting for her.

At these times he would be full of guilt, but it was only guilt.He couldn't leave work to be with his wife, and he couldn't even make more phone calls.The players only need to think about things on the training ground and the game field. The head coach needs to think about ten times as much. As long as he is free, Tang En's mind is always thinking about such and such things, like a perpetual motion machine. will stop working.

Sometimes even if he is with Shania, he will show his absent-minded side.For this reason, Shania was not less angry with him.

There is no such thing as a married life without red faces. Both Shania and Tony are originally the kind of people with strong personalities.But almost every time they quarreled, Tang En gave way to Shania. As soon as Shania got angry, he immediately softened. Anyway, he could harden up on the bed... just like the phone call just now.

Because he knew that Shania was actually a very sensible girl, and what made her unhappy was because he didn't pay enough attention to her—his mind was always on football, from the time they first met to now.When the relationship was not clear before, Shania was jealous and ate it very covertly, but now she ate it openly.

Of course he couldn't give up this job, so he could only admit his mistakes and give in every time Shania was unhappy.A man can bend and stretch, so what's the big deal!

Ruud van Nistelrooy's reason for retiring gave him a touch today, and he really wants to live like that.There is no need to think about anything, no need to worry, just being with your family, even if you are basking in the sun in summer, you will feel quite satisfied.

He began to think seriously—when would he choose to retire?

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Shania waited at home for Tang En who came back, and she was about to turn around and heat up the cold food in the microwave.But Tang En hugged him from behind.

"Hello, Uncle Tony?" Shania could feel Tang En's nose rubbing against the back of her neck, and she was a little surprised by Tang En's sudden intimate gesture.

"Do you have any plans for this afternoon?" Tang En asked, burying his face on Shania's shoulder.

"I do not have."

"Where do you want to go?"

"Uncle Tony, what's wrong with you? I'm not angry about what happened just now..." Shania struggled slightly, and she noticed that Tang En's arms were getting stronger and stronger.

"Luther is about to retire. I persuaded him to stay but failed. He said he wanted to spend more time with his family. I suddenly envied him..." Tang En just lay behind Shania , smelling the fragrance of her hair, murmured.

"Where do you want to go?" He asked again.

Shania let him lie on her shoulder and said, "I don't want to go anywhere."

Tang En rolled his eyes in the back: "He said he wasn't angry."

"If you hug me again and don't let me go to heat the food, I'll be really angry!"

Tang En quickly let go of his hands, but still sucked his nose with some nostalgia. "There is a Chinese idiom called 'Beautiful beauty can eat', which means that seeing a beautiful woman will make people forget their hunger... Actually, I am not hungry."

"Gynophagia?" Shania frowned.

Tang En turned pale with shock.

This word can also be literally translated as "beautiful color and delicious food" in English, but what it represents is completely different from the Chinese idiom "beautiful color and delicious food".

The Chinese idiom "Beautiful beauty can eat food" is generally used to praise women or beautiful scenery.But the word "Gynophagia" literally means "eating women" in English, which is not romantic at all, just eating naked.This is a type of fetish that triggers sexual fantasies that often include fantasies of violence and rape.

"Ah! Uncle Tony, you are so perverted!" Shania yelled.

"Nonsense! I'm talking about 'xiusekecan' in oriental culture, not 'Gynophagia'! They have completely different meanings!" Tang En quickly defended.Even if he is married, he sometimes has irresistible sexual fantasies about Shania, but in all kinds of fantasies, he has never imagined that he would chop off Shania's head, and then dismember her for cooking... ...that's disgusting!

Shania looked at Uncle Tony whose expression had changed, but smirked: "Uncle Big Bad Wolf is hungry again." She put the food aside and began to unbutton her shirt.

Halfway through, Tang En could already see the attractive round chest behind a thin shirt, and the sunlight from the window behind him shone in, making the inside hazy.It's like two jelly cakes covered with a layer of cream, and they will shake from side to side with a light touch... Shania didn't wear a bra today.

He unconsciously wriggled his Adam's apple.

Seeing him like this, Shania smiled even more happily.She put down her hands, and walked towards Tang En standing at the door of the kitchen with catwalks like she was walking on a catwalk.A mischievous smile with a sexy allure on his face.

After walking in front of Tang En, she lightly stretched her arms around Tang En's neck, and brought her face closer.A layer of water vapor covered his eyes, and he blew like blue, his voice was like honey sprinkled on a cream cake, sweet and cloying.

"How does Uncle Big Bad Wolf, who is so hungry, want to eat me?"

When Tang En buried his face, the last three clear thoughts in his mind were:
At noon... This kind of life is too lewd!

But if I retire now, there will be many afternoons like this...

God!Really tasty……

(End of this chapter)