champion godfather

Chapter 875
For the whole day on [-]th May, Nottingham was full of festive atmosphere.The local media reported the news of Forest's success in defending the league championship. Countless media gathered in this city in central England, wanting to interview the freshly baked Premier League champion.

On May [-]th, officials of the Football Association awarded the replica of the trophy to the Forest team. The local media still complained that the Football Association looked down on the Forest team.As a result, the FA replaced the replica with the real one the next day.The action is fast and it is speechless.

After winning the championship, Twain gave the team a day off, but before the holiday, he reminded the players that there were still two very important games, so they couldn't let it go.

The players were on vacation, and Twain also gave himself a day off.During this day, he stayed with his wife well and rested at home without going anywhere.Shania enjoyed this time, because she was really scared at the last moment of yesterday's game.

Watching my husband nervous, excited, and depressed on the sidelines.Even her heart, a bystander, couldn't bear it, let alone Tony, who had undergone heart surgery?

Fortunately, okay, the heart of nuclear power is very strong, and there is no problem.Otherwise, Shania really would rather Twain's team have nothing this season, and don't want Uncle Tony to have any troubles.

Until one day later, Shania still had lingering fears.

Tang En naturally knew this too, so he had to make up for Shania on this day.So he asked, "Where do you want to go? What do you want to buy?"

Shania posted it, blowing on the tip of Tang En's nose, and said with a smile: "I don't want to go anywhere, let me hug you."

Tang En's face was serious: "I'm not your Dodoro doll!"

Shania didn't care, she really hugged her husband like a doll: "Let me hold you, let me hear your heartbeat, otherwise I'm afraid I'm dreaming..." she murmured.

Tang En stopped struggling, and gently pressed his chin against Shania's forehead.

"My heart is beating very vigorously." Shania raised her head and smiled at Tang En. "I feel relieved!"

Tang En didn't roll his eyes, he gently stroked Shania's hair.He wanted to say something, but he just moved his lips, and he didn't utter a single syllable.

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When Shania and Tang En were lingering at home, Bell knocked on Shannon's door with a gift.

The girl seemed to be still angry with Bell, and only opened a crack to prevent Bell from entering.

So Bell took gifts and flowers and spent a long time at the door, and finally opened the door of the girl's room, and also opened the girl's heart.

"I don't think you love me at all." Although Bell was allowed to enter her room, she was still reluctant.

Bell smiled and stuffed flowers and gifts into Shannon's hand, then hugged her from behind and said, "Who told me I'm a professional player? Sometimes I always score some points, so don't be jealous. Our boss, you know that?" His celebrity wife doesn't like him playing football either, she's always worried about his heart."

Speaking of Tang En and Shania, the girls are excited.When Tang En married Shania, who was more than 20 years younger than him, he caused a lot of slander from men, but when it came to girls, she was the envy of many people.Shannon was no exception. Although she was not considered a fan, as a Nottingham native, she also knew the story of Tony Twain.

She snuggled into Bell's arms, expecting her boyfriend to give her an unforgettable romantic love.

"Then...except for football, you are not allowed to love any woman other than me." The girl acted coquettishly.

Bell gently kissed her earlobe: "Okay, I swear."

The girl smiled in satisfaction, and she followed Bell softly until she lay on the bed.

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"It's sunny, George."

Sophia built the awning with her hands, raised her head and squinted her eyes towards the sky.She is taking a walk outside in the sun with the support of her son.Her pale face was coated with a layer of warm color by the sun, and she recovered a little.

Wood hummed.

"Won the league championship, are you happy?"

"Well, happy."

"Mr. Tang En doesn't have to eat the table to make a fool of himself. It's great... In the last few minutes, I was really worried that he would suddenly collapse on the sidelines. Fortunately, nothing happened." Sophia lowered her head and said softly.

The two were tired from walking, so they sat down on a bench to rest.

Sophia turned her head to look at her son beside her.He was looking dreamily at the walkers in the distance.

What is he thinking?

Sophia didn't bother him either, and leaned back in the chair to enjoy the sunshine.She felt that she owed her son a lot. At this time, his teammates must be busy with dating his girlfriend, going shopping, going to nightclubs, bars and other entertainment places.Only George has to accompany himself, a useless person.

Maybe it would be better for George if he died?

It's a pity that I can't bear to let go of George.She loves George and feels that she is the person who loves George the most in the world. She doesn't want to leave George alone.Unless there is another woman in this world who loves George more than her, she will always stay by George's side.

Wood was startled by someone leaning on his shoulder, and he realized that it was his mother.

At this time, my mother snuggled up to me like a little girl.Eyes closed, mouth corners upturned, with a smile.The eyes of the morning sprinkled on her face, giving birth to a layer of colorful halo.

Wood was a little stunned. It had been a long time since his mother had such a cheerful expression.Her health is not good, so her mental state has been bad.Is it because of the sun?
He froze his body and didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing his mother.

Are you having a sweet dream?

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Kenny Burns stood alone in front of the bronze statue of Brian Clough in the central square of Nottingham.Many bouquets of flowers have been placed under the base of the bronze statue.It's never been so lively here before.It was all because of Nottingham Forest's success in defending the league title and the demolition of the City Stadium, which brought back everyone's memories of the past.

When he was standing here, several fans came to present flowers.Without exception, they are all gray-haired old men.

They didn't recognize that the silent old man was one of the creators of Nottingham Forest's first glorious era, a superstar who had won the Stanley Matthews Award.Today, Burns looks no different from an ordinary British old man, and you can't see that the glory of the past belonged to him at all.

Just after yesterday's game, he and his former companion came here again, and they took a photo together.But that was just a show that was carefully arranged by the media.He came back here again today because he suddenly wanted to say something to the boss.

"Three league titles, boss. And maybe a third European title, and a third trophy this season... He's done it wrong, hasn't he, boss? Probably... better than you Let's go..." Burns looked up at the sky, the sky was so blue, there was absolutely no possibility that a bolt of lightning would strike above his head out of nowhere.

After discovering his conditioned reflex action, Burns laughed out loud: "Ha!"

He remembered that the boss left them in September 2004, because of stomach cancer, he died in Derbyshire Hospital at the age of 9... 69-year-old Ferguson is still leading the team in the Premier League and won the Champions League.It was the second European Championship trophy in his coaching career.

Now ten years are about to pass in the blink of an eye.

Ten years ago, Nottingham Forest sent away the first nobleman in the history of the club and ushered in the second nobleman.The coincidence of numbers is like a cycle, with a sense of fate in it.

Ten years ago, Burns never imagined that he would see the resurgence of the Forest team in his lifetime, as if he was dreaming.A rookie coach whose head was hit by a player on the sidelines suddenly transformed into the most popular and hottest champion coach in Europe.

Standing for a while longer, Burns bid farewell to the chief, turned and walked away.

Clough behind him was wearing a woolen sweater, holding his hands together and looking up.This is the scene when he bid farewell to tens of thousands of fans at the city stadium when he decided to retire, which was permanently frozen by metal.

Under the bronze statue, fans came to send flowers and thoughts one after another.Some people, like Burns, stand in front of Clough's bronze statue and talk about the past years, and then talk about their present glory.It's like chatting with an old friend.

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Bendtner was recognized despite wearing dark glasses at London's Heathrow Airport on his way back to Denmark.The "Best of the Round" in the last round of the competition just made a big splash, and now he really can't keep a low profile if he wants to.

He was dragging his luggage to find the boarding gate, but was stopped by several people on the way.

"Hey, Nicky!"

Those people called Bendtner's nickname, which made him stop involuntarily.

"Ha, it really is Nicky! It really is you!"

Several people came together, and Bendtner instinctively wanted to refuse the interview.However, he found that those people were not reporters, because they were not carrying interview bags, and the cameras in their hands were too amateurish, and their faces were full of surprises. This kind of surprise is definitely not the surprise of seeing live news materials, but A joy that comes from within.

He felt strange, did he have fans in London?

He put on a smiley face, not wanting to disappoint the fans too much, and waited to fulfill the other party's autograph and photo request.

As a result, the four people had no intention of taking a photo with him or asking for an autograph.They just gave Bendtner a thumbs up: "Nice job, those two goals! We saw it, it was really exciting!"

"Yeah, well done, Kenny...cough cough, it's been a long time since I called you that, I'm really not used to it..."

"To be honest, I didn't expect much from you guys. But I'm glad I was wrong in the end!"

Several enthusiastic fans praised Bendtner loudly, patted his shoulders and arms and left.

Bendtner turned his head to look at their cheerful backs, walking on tiptoes, as if they could fly.Only then did he suddenly realize that these guys he met by chance were fans of Nottingham Forest!

After thinking about this relationship, he grinned silently.

In the past, as long as he returned to the city stadium, he was greeted by overwhelming boos and curses from Forest fans.Just like Judas, he was written in the Bible story for future generations to scold millions of times, and he has not yet had the opportunity and power to appeal for himself.

Now the situation is completely reversed, and he actually got heartfelt praise from the Forest fans.They even called out their nicknames before and patted themselves on the shoulders and arms affectionately.

Nottingham Forest won the championship... or because of myself, what a drama.He didn't want to help the Forest team win the championship, he just didn't want to be looked down upon by others.

After standing on the spot and sighing about the trick of fate, Bendtner dragged his suitcase and continued to search for his waiting area.Yesterday's exciting match had almost been forgotten by him.The joy of the Nottingham Foresters is too far away for him.

Red's memory has long since faded. He has his future, which has nothing to do with Nottingham Forest.

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After yesterday's game, Wenger locked himself in his study as soon as he got home, not even getting close to his wife.This is a special way for him to express his anger and vent his emotions-not eating, not sleeping, locking himself up.No one knew what he was going to do, but when he came out of this autistic environment again, it probably meant that his emotions had returned to normal.

This time, he didn't come out of the study until dusk, and gave his wife an apologetic smile.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he probably hadn't slept all night.His wife was busy preparing dinner for him, while he sat on the sofa alone with his eyes closed.

After a night and a day, the scene of failure is still vivid, and I can think of it when I close my eyes.He had a better chance of winning, but he lost the championship. What went wrong?Bendtner didn't watch it?He was specifically called out...but still allowed him to take two chances and score.This really can't be explained by common sense. On the tactical level, he didn't make any mistakes. It stands to reason that he shouldn't be treated like this.But this is football, unpredictable.

Fortunately, his heart was tougher than Tang En's, and there was no problem under such stimulation.In fact, people who usually seem mild-mannered may react more violently to a major stimulus than someone with a bad temper.

He closed his eyes, tried to expel the scene in his mind, and gradually felt tired.

When his wife came to Wenger with dinner, she realized that her husband had fallen asleep at some point and was snoring slightly...

She put down her dinner, pulled a blanket, and gently covered her husband.

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Today's Shania was extremely passionate, with painful and joyful groans from deep in her throat, she hugged her lover tightly with her eyes closed, and scratched bloodstains on Tang En's back with her ten fingers.It seemed that he was afraid that if he let go of his hand a little, his lover would disappear.Only by holding him tightly in her arms, feeling his body temperature and heartbeat, listening to his panting, and enjoying his every impact... Only then can she feel safe in her heart.

For Bendtner and Wenger, that intense season is over, whether it is easy or regrettable, they can only accept this result.

But for Tang En, who was fighting endlessly in bed, the hottest summer had just begun, and he showed a ferocious smile.His heart will continue to endure severe tests.

(End of this chapter)