champion godfather

Chapter 820 Volume [-] Scarlet Aaron's Troubles

Even when he represented Nottingham Forest in the official league for the first time, Aaron Mitchell did not feel that he was so valued.

During this week, I have paid much attention to the tactical training, technical training, set-piece training on the court, strength training and physical therapy off the court.This kind of attention is not a childish question like the coaches coming over amiably and asking him if he is happy.Instead, the training intensity increases, and if you make a slight mistake, you will be reprimanded by the coaches.

Take strength training as an example. From the day he was transferred to the first team, he was told that he needed to strengthen strength training to enhance his confrontation ability.But this week the coaching staff has stricter requirements.Fortunately, the physical therapy after each day has also been increased, otherwise he really doubts whether he can persist.

This situation suddenly improved two days before the Champions League match in midweek.When he planned to go to the gym to continue to strengthen his strength after training, he was stopped by Tang.

"No more strength training today, Mitchell."

"But I'm fine, I think..." Mitchell was a little surprised, and he hadn't reacted yet.

"You don't need to practice more tomorrow." Tang smiled at him, "You should rest well these two days."

Mitchell was at a loss. He found that although the Chinese teaching assistant spoke English, he couldn't understand the meaning at all.

Tang looked at Mitchell's confused face and felt a little embarrassed.It stands to reason that without Tony's approval, he cannot disclose the starting list to the players in advance.But this kid is really cute, and he has worked hard to complete the hard training these days.Maybe as an added bonus... nothing?
"Well, Mitchell. You'll start the game the day after tomorrow."

Mitchell nodded, seemingly unsurprised.But then he reacted, he almost jumped up, and stared at the assistant coach in front of him with wide eyes. "What did you say, Mr. Tang?"

Don stopped talking, just looked at him and smiled.

"I'm not dreaming, Mr. Tang?"

Tang shook his head: "Take a good rest these two days. And don't tell others."

Mitchell immediately made a gesture of covering his mouth and nodding.Thanks Don, he ran away happily.

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Aaron Mitchell's father was an ordinary worker and a loyal fan of Nottingham Forest.That's why he sent his son to the Forest Football School.When his son was chosen by Tang En to be selected for the first team, he was very happy for many days, and told everyone that his son was a star.But his son himself was not that excited, he understood the competition in the team very clearly, and he kept pouring cold water on his father, telling him not to expect too much.At this time, the father will show the majesty of the elders and raise his hand to scare his son: "Give me something to do! A player who doesn't want to be a star is not a good player. What French bastard said that?"

Compared with the excited father, the son seems to be more mature.But today that has changed.

From the moment he entered the door, there was a deliberately hidden smile on his son's face.

"Good afternoon, Dad!"

"It's almost evening, how about good afternoon?" Father was doing carpentry in the garden, without raising his head. "Are you training hard?"

"not bad!"

"Don't keep saying that, I thought you didn't train at all in the team." With a nail in his mouth, it was a bit inconvenient to speak, but a son could understand it.

"very good!"

"Is that right..."

"Where's mom?"

"I'm making dinner."

"Hey." Mitchell laughed suddenly, his father's hand trembled in fright, and the hammer almost hurt his finger when he dropped it.

"Hey! You boy!" Dad was about to show his father's majesty, only to find that his son had disappeared.He stood still for a while, "Has this kid been stimulated by anything today?"

During dinner, the father and mother did not focus on the dinner, but stared at the son's silly smile in a daze.

Finally, the father's mouth broke the strange silence.

"Aaron, do you have a girl you like?"

Mitchell wondered why his father would suddenly want to ask such a question.He shook his head: "I haven't, don't you know, Dad? It's not easy to find me at my height..."

It's really hard to find a normal girlfriend with a height of [-] meters.When his girlfriend wants to kiss him, but finds that oral sex is more convenient, how embarrassing it is... So the father used to joke with his son, saying that if he really wanted to find a girlfriend, he would probably only I can go to the women's basketball team to find it, but the women's basketball team's players are all a bit... not satisfactory.

"That's strange. You don't have a girlfriend, so why are you giggling all the time?"

"Ah! This is because..." Mitchell almost told his parents that he was going to start in the Champions League, but he suddenly remembered that when Don told him the news, he specifically told him to confidential.So he changed his words temporarily, "It's nothing, I'm just happy. By the way, Dad, will you go to watch the Champions Cup match?"

"Which time did your dad go to the City Stadium to watch the Forest team play? Are you questioning my loyalty to the Forest team? Kid."

"Hey." Mitchell let out that laugh that made his dad sick again. "That's good, that's good."

"Mitchell! Stop laughing like that, you're not a girl! You laugh so hard that I don't even have the appetite to eat!" The father keenly felt that his son was hiding something from him, but he couldn't Forcing the son to say that the father's majesty does not work at this point.This is so frustrating...

"Okay, let's eat." Mom came out to ease the atmosphere.

Little Chell didn't care that his father was blowing his beard and staring at him. He didn't care about how his father would react at all.His mind is full of Champions Cup, Champions Cup, Champions Cup!

It was as if the music of the Champions Cup sounded in his ears, and he felt his blood boil, and his skin got goosebumps from the excitement.Tens of thousands of people chanted their names and competed against the strong European teams, instead of only appearing in the weak time of the weak competition.When he was a child, he had a dream of climbing to the top of Europe wearing the red jersey of Nottingham Forest, and now he is not far from realizing it.

The mother was also a little worried when she saw her son's performance.Recently, the team seems to have increased the amount of training.A few days ago, my son always said he was tired when he came back.She was afraid that Aaron was too tired.

"You'd better rest early, Aaron."

"Okay, Mom. I'll go to bed after dinner."

After finishing dinner, Aaron pushed the tableware, got up to say goodbye to his parents, and went upstairs.

Leave the two adults, you look at me, I look at you, can't figure out what's going on.

The father felt a little frustrated, not knowing what the child was thinking, which made him feel frustrated in front of his son.

Seeing his appearance, his wife laughed out loud: "My son is growing up, and I have a little secret."

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Mitchell lay in bed and forced himself to sleep, even though it was only a little before nine at night.He couldn't sleep because he was so excited.Even if it was twelve o'clock, he probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep.

Until now, he occasionally wondered if he had a dream, or had hallucinations at that time... If it was not Coach Tang, but Chris Rack, he might really think that the other party was joking with him.

Playing a Champions League match... what was it like?

He has watched the Champions League match countless times on TV and live, but has never played in person.Watching football and playing football are definitely two completely different feelings. What will I do then?Being too nervous and not being able to display half of the original strength; or being too excited and not being able to display half of the original strength... Oh, don't think about such bad things!

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"...the fourth official held up the injury time sign on the sidelines, 3 minutes of stoppage time! There was a huge booing at the city stadium, and the second half was frequently interrupted due to fouls and substitutions, and it was only 3 minutes of stoppage time! It is incomprehensible."

"Now the score is 0:0. If this score is maintained until the end, then Barcelona will successfully advance. This is obviously not what coach Tony Twain wants to see. He is standing on the sidelines, and he is constantly asking the team to press with gestures." Go up the offense. There are only 3 minutes left for him, can his team perform miracles?"

"Nottingham Forest won a corner kick, and even the goalkeeper Akinfeev rushed to Barcelona's goal. This may be the last attack of the Forest team! Aaron Mitchell was closely marked by three defenders , as the tallest player on the pitch, his height and header are an important part of Nottingham Forest's set-piece tactics."

"The corner kick...Aaron Mitchell jumped up! No one could stop him, the energy that had been suppressed for a game burst out at this moment, he was taller than everyone! He was taller than Valdes's hands High! Header!"

"GOOOOOAL - GOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL - GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! GOAL!!!"

Mitchell jumped up from the bed and ran around the room with his arms open. He didn't forget to jump up and down a few times from time to time, stomping his feet vigorously while saying "GOOOOOAL".

"Aaron Mitchell——!" There was a hasty knock on the door and his father's furious curses from outside. "What are you doing! The dust on the ceiling made you shake into the soup! Do you need me to call and take you to the hospital?!"

Mitchell turned a deaf ear to his father's banging and cursing, and he is now in the city stadium.At the last moment of the game, he pulled the team back from the abyss of hell with a powerful header, and also kicked Barcelona down to fill the vacancy of the Forest team.Now he hugs his teammates around him, hugs assistant coach Tang who brought him the good news, hugs everyone around him, and vents his emotions to his heart's content.At this moment he became famous!
With a bang, seeing that there was no sign of stopping inside, the unbearable father knocked open the bedroom door and appeared in front of Mitchell.He was about to yell at him, but his son suddenly jumped up, hugged him tightly, and yelled in his ear: "Go to Barcelona! We have advanced! We have advanced! I am a hero!!"

"You're going to die for me!" The father, who was so angry with his son, slapped him on the back of the head.

Mitchell, who was awakened by the slap, looked at his father in his arms in surprise: "Huh?"

"Do you think you are holding a beautiful woman with big breasts?" The father in his arms showed a smile that made him shudder. He knew that he was going to be unlucky...

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During the training the next day, Dunn found that Aaron Mitchell was not in good spirits and was not concentrating on the training ground.He felt very strange.Mitchell's previous performance was not like this. He was always very hardworking, serious and focused in training.Otherwise, Twain would not have arranged for him to play in the second round against Barcelona.People who can be liked by him must at least have a good attitude.

Now Mitchell's attitude is problematic, and it was overnight... He felt that it was necessary to find a private talk.Another important reason is that if Mitchell is allowed to continue training on that field in this state, he will definitely sprain his ankle in a short time, and then Twain's plan will be completely ruined.

So he went to the sidelines and called Mitchell down alone, intending to ask what happened.

"Mitchell, didn't you sleep well last night?" Tang En noticed that Mitchell's eye sockets were more bloodshot than usual.

"Uh, yes, boss." When facing Tang En, Mitchell didn't dare to lie.

"Can you tell me why?"

Mitchell glanced at the expressionless Don standing beside the boss, wondering whether to tell the truth or not.Although Coach Tang told him not to tell anyone.But the boss is the head of the coaching staff, so Coach Tang must have heard the news from the boss... No, maybe it was the boss who told Coach Tang.So it shouldn't be a problem to tell the boss, right?
"Well... Coach Tang told me yesterday that I will start against Barcelona..."

Tang En turned his head and glanced at Tang. This guy was still expressionless, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

He decided to make it clear to Mitchell first, and then settle the score with Don.

"That's right, I did put you on the starting list." He immediately made a downward movement of his hand, "But don't get too excited. Look at your performance just now, you think you can rely on this kind of stuff Are you sure you will be able to start? There is still one and a half days before the start of the game, and I can modify the starting list at any time."

Mitchell's excited smile disappeared from his face again.

"I don't care how much you look forward to tomorrow night's game, but now you'd better go back to the training ground and re-enter training, and give me [-]% dedication!" The expression on Tang En's face was serious and terrifying. "If you are still so absent-minded, once you sprain your ankle, you will just completely die of this heart."

This sentence woke up Mitchell.Being distracted while training on a field like that...that's really a dangerous thing.

"Have you told other people about this?" At the end, Tang En asked.

Mitchell shook his head quickly.Facing his father's "torture to extract a confession" yesterday, he was stunned and didn't tell the truth, even to his closest family members, not to mention that he is not a person who likes to make public.

Tang En laughed and slapped his chin: "That's great, now you have avoided the possibility of embarrassing yourself in front of your friends."

Mitchell only felt the chill on the back of his spine, and he knew that the boss was not joking.If you don't perform well in training, you will definitely be taken off the starting list.

So he ran back to practice again, not daring to have any messy thoughts anymore.

After dealing with Mitchell, Tang En turned to look at Tang again.

"I thought it would be a reward for his hard training for so many days..." Tang knew what he was going to ask himself, so he said it first.

"But you almost killed him." Tang En's expression continued the seriousness he had shown to Mitchell just now.

"Sorry, I don't know..." Tang also felt wronged.Mitchell's performance is obvious to all, and it was indeed because of his words that such a change occurred.

Twain was not too harsh on his partner.After all Don always did a good job most of the time and never made a mistake.It's just that sometimes my heart is a little soft... like a bitch.

He comforted: "But it's okay, this incident is a valuable experience for him. His mentality is much better than before, which will be a good help to our game." He looked at the Mitchell, who worked hard on the training ground, said.

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