Godfather Of Champions

A helicopter passed over the city court, crossed the Trent River, and turned back. Looking down from the helicopter, the city stadium on the south bank of the Trent River has gathered countless people and crowded the surrounding roads.

Don't put the rustling electric noise from the walkie-talkie on your shoulders from time to time, a policeman looked up at the helicopter flying over his head, and then closed his gaze back.

A group of Forest fans passed by him singing songs.

"Forest, forest! We are Nottingham Forest!"

"Forest, forest! We are Nottingham Forest!"

The singing hit him from all directions, and then rushed through him into the city stadium not far ahead.

"Forest Forest, we are Nottingham Forest..." The police also hummed quietly.

"... 呲呲...... 0415, report the situation on your side. It's over...crack..." A rustling call came from the intercom.

"This is 0415, everything is normal, over."

"Forests, forests, invincible! Forests, forests, we are Nottingham Forest..." The policeman hummed and turned around and turned away the radio in the car.

"...We saw that the buses of both sides have parked outside the city stadium, and the players are filed off from the cars. A wonderful game will be presented to you in 30 minutes! One minute ad See you later!"

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"GOGOGOGO!" Chris Lak kept shouting in the locker room, "Be nervous, this is the Champions League!" He urged the players to go out to warm up.

The players changed their clothes and ran out, no one dared to delay even a second in front of the boss. In fact, there is no need to remind the assistant coach, everyone knows what game this is. The Forest team this season has more ambitious ambitions than ever before.

Dunn ran into Wenger on the sidelines when he went out, and the two of them stood together and chatted a few words.

"Seeing you three times in a row, I will get bored."

Wenger smiled and said, "I don't like seeing your face either."

"This schedule is too shit... By the way, I have to confirm one thing before the game, Arsenal."

"Ok?"

"If I double kill your Arsenal this season, will we stand together and chat like this in the future?"

"You are so confident?" Wenger did not answer his question, but instead asked him with interest.

"It's always a possibility, isn't it?"

"Ha, I'll talk about it when you really win." Wenger turned and left. He still didn't answer Dunn's question. This question is really difficult to answer. He is not the kind of person who can calmly accept the result after being defeated by his opponent and bless his opponent. He is not willing to consider this kind of question. Because once you think about it, that thing is like a seed of the devil, taking root in your heart. There will always be a shadow hovering deep inside: will we really lose?

Dunn looked at Wenger's back and laughed silently.

Fifteen minutes later, the team returned to the locker room after warming up.

Dunn looked at the players and amused them with the first sentence: "Does anyone think we are still playing in the league?"

There was a lot of laughter in the dressing room.

"Arsenal, Arsenal, Arsenal... Three times, I hope you won't feel bored. Ah..." Dunn sighed, "I know that three consecutive scenes are not easy for a strong enemy. But I'm sorry I won't At this time, I’ll be considerate of you and say that you’re doing your best, but I’m asking for foolish things like a clear conscience. My requirements for you are very simple and have never changed. That is..."

Just when Dunn took a deep breath and planned to say that sentence, the players already shouted collectively: "Victory!"

Dunn was stunned, then smiled and snapped his fingers: "It seems that I have to change my lines in the future. That's right, it's victory. I don't want anything but victory. No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how difficult our own situation is. , I just want to win. If you want to rest, then suffocate your opponents in one breath, win all the championships, and enjoy your vacation to the fullest. But now is not the time to relax." He paused for a while. Stopped.

"From today, until... until the evening of May 22, you must maintain this fighting spirit. Don't relax for a moment..." He bowed his head again and was silent, and did not shout along with this momentum. Arouse the emotions of the players.

Today's boss must be a little strange in the eyes of the players.

There was silence for a while, everyone in the dressing room was waiting for Dunn to speak again. Dunn finally raised his head and smiled at everyone: "Create a season that you will never forget in your entire career-three. Crown. King."

When the last word came out softly from Dun En's mouth, the person who heard it suddenly felt a numb scalp, and a flame burst into his heart, burning blazingly.

Triple Crown!

What a fascinating future this is...

Domestic league, domestic top cup, European top cup, three championships. Since Manchester United in 1999, there is no second team in Europe. It is just a joke for Liverpool to claim that they have won the "five crowns". At its peak, Barcelona was nothing more than a league title and a Champions League, and it missed the Copa del Rey.

Yes, it is precisely because of the difficulty of achieving the "Triple Crown" and the vital luck factor that it can reflect its greatness.

All the players have a strange look and light on their faces, as if they have seen such a future.

Come back here with the Premier League trophy on May 11th, come back here with the FA Cup on May 17th, and then come back here with the Champions League on May 22nd...

Just thinking about such a scene makes people excited.

When the players shook hands before the game, Fabregas felt that George Wood shook his hands very hard, which made him a little happy.

He thought Wood had the same fighting spirit as himself when facing him.

But in fact, Wood was a little excited when he thought of Dunn's "Triple Crown"...

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"The game has already started. With their home court advantage, Nottingham Forest has launched a siege on Arsenal's goal. Their offensive is very fierce. I did not expect them to attack here at the beginning of the game..."

The narrator was surprised by the offensive attitude the Forest team showed after the opening game. Of course he didn't know that this was because the goal Dunn mentioned before the start of the game dazzled the forest team players, and their fighting spirit was high.

Wenger was not surprised when he sat on the coach's bench. Although he didn't know what Dunn had instilled in the forest team players before the game, this scene was in his plan.

He told his players that the Forest team will attack at the beginning of the game, it doesn't matter, let them attack. When their offensive weakens, the stadium will be the stage for Arsenal to perform.

When defending, the Forest team will definitely press Arsenal on the court, which will greatly consume their energy. So even if Arsenal didn't get any decent chances or scored goals throughout the first half, it doesn't matter. As long as the forest team consumes a lot of physical energy through the first half, the tactic is half the battle.

But Wenger did not wait for the scene he wanted to see.

In the 21st minute of the first half, Arsenal made a mistake in their own defense. Sanya made a mistake in handling the ball under the pressure of Fernandez, and the passing power was too small, and Shaheen was robbed and killed midway. Then Shaheen passed straight ahead, Ibisevic succeeded against offside, facing the attacking Almunia easily sent the football into the empty goal.

This goal made the City Stadium boil.

Dunn stood up and hugged and celebrated with the people around him. A stone fell in his heart.

"Super Ibi!!" There was a huge cheer from the stands.

The narrator also announced excitedly: "This is his 20th goal this season! This Bosnian is Tony Dunn's most trusted scorer!"

The Forest team was celebrating their goal, but Wenger on the visiting team's coach was unmoved. The Forest team scored in his expectation...

After the Forest team scored, they took advantage of the situation to cover up for a while, but they were not able to capture Arsenal again. Arsenal stabilized after the 27th minute and started a counterattack.

They played their own football and controlled the football under their feet. Every time they passed, they were able to admire the case. Watching them play is like enjoying a classical concert. The football circulates under their feet like musical notes. One after another beautiful music.

But what about Nottingham Forest? Can only passively defend and follow along. They kept pressing in the frontcourt, and Arsenal responded with a quick pass. Try not to stop the football.

Fabregas is the core of this tactic. He doesn't need one person to dribble the ball over several people before sending the football into the empty goal. He only needs to sit in the midfield and be responsible for the transfer center of the team's passing. Whether it is a forward pass or a backward pass, and whether it is a left or right pass, everyone will pass the ball to him, and he is responsible for assigning the football route.

He is like a supercomputer. All the information that needs to be processed will be sent to him first, and will be fed back after his processing. He is the real core of Arsenal.

George Wood confronted him in this game. This made Fabregas even more vigorous. For a while, he hardly let the football stay at his feet for an extra second. He always observed the running position of the team and the opponent's position before catching the ball. After the football was passed over, he sent the football away directly, leaving Wood out.

Even the commentator gave Fabregas all the beautiful words: "Watching his running and passing is simply a kind of artistic enjoyment. His every move seems random, but it is closely related to the situation on the field. Contact. All the movements of Arsenal and their opponents are under his control, even George Wood has nothing to do with him!...Reverse pass! No time, Sania is in! How did he see behind him? The situation? It’s amazing! It’s beautiful! Even though he has Wilshere’s best young midfielder in England, he is still far behind him!"

Fabregas himself enjoys this feeling. Whenever he saw Wood pounce after passing the football, he would smile in his heart.

Arsenal's performance during this time is also very good, their passing and cutting coordination is dazzling, tusk praise. It is a pity that they did not break the goal guarded by Akinfeev, because no matter how beautiful the pass is, the fight cannot be resolved. "Arsenal likes to pass football to the goal" is always an exaggeration. The final score is still required. Rely on shooting.

Carlos Bella is very flexible, but he is a bit thinner, and he has no advantage in the penalty area of ​​the Forest team. Van Persie doesn't seem to be wearing shooting boots today, and his shooting accuracy is always a little worse.

In the end, Fabregas did not pass the ball unexpectedly at the end of the first half, but instead made a cold shot in front of Wood!

Fortunately, Akinfeev concentrated his attention and tried his best to save the football, which did not allow Arsenal to equalize before the end of the first half.

"When Arsenal's forwards are unreliable, Fabregas will stand up on his own. It's a pity that this shot... almost scored."

The narrator is very sorry. In the first half, both sides played good goals for half of the time, and only one goal was scored. It was really not addictive...especially Arsenal's offensive cooperation in the last period of time, it seemed like they were drinking afternoon tea while drinking. The warmth is as pleasant as a nap in the sun. It's a pity that this afternoon tea is missing a plate of freshly baked cookies. Drinking tea is really boring.

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During the intermission, Dunn praised the team's performance in the first half of the first half, but he did not criticize the team's performance in the second half. He believes that it is because Arsenal performed so well, which he must make countermeasures. If Arsenal are allowed to play like this, the Forest goal will be broken sooner or later.

"George, your targeting of Fabregas is still not tight enough. You can't let him pass in front of you so easily... You fouled a handful in the first half." Dunn raised five fingers. " Look at the jersey he was wearing when he left the court. It looked as clean as it was just taken from the laundry. This is a shame to you, George!"

Dunn is not dissatisfied with the team, but he is not polite to Wood.

Wood was silent, he had accepted Dunn's criticism.

"The second half..." Dunn groaned, "If Arsenal continue to play like this...we will shrink the defense and let them pass outside, anyway we have a ball in hand."

Having said this, he suddenly laughed: "Let's see how Arsenal pass the ball into our goal!" (To be continued, if you want to know what happens, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters , Support the author, support genuine reading!)

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