Godfather Of Champions

Evan Daggerty will definitely start to miss Tony Dunn's days now.

Because he found that facing reporters and the media in this way is not something worth enjoying.

When his car drove to the gate of the Vilford training base, a large group of reporters blocked it, and his car couldn't move a bit. Just like last night, a large group of reporters rushed to see the dark red Audi A6, as if they had smelled a **** shark. The white flashing light is the giant tooth in the fish's mouth, glowing with cold rays in the morning sun.

They asked the same question as yesterday, but they were more aggressive. Evan believed that if he couldn't give them an answer, he wouldn't want to enter the door of Vilford...

He opened the car window and the microphones got in immediately like snakes.

If he had put his face in front of the window just now, he would have been poked into his face by these sticks...

"There will be a press conference in the afternoon, gentlemen. If you have any questions, please ask again at that time!" Evan raised his voice and shouted, and there was nothing like the club chairman. He was embarrassed by this group of hungry paparazzi.

"Any question?" a reporter asked.

In order to get rid of these people, Evan Daggerty had to nod his head: "Any question is fine!"

"Then, can you ask about Tony Dunn's open letter...?" The reporters are not willing to let this opportunity go.

Evan Daggerty stopped answering this question. He pushed out the microphones and then closed the window.

The Audi car trudged hard in the crowd, rubbing forward a little bit. Dissatisfied reporters still gathered around to take pictures. Some even slapped the windows and doors, shouting loudly, hoping to get the people inside to answer questions.

The security guards of the entire Vilford training base have gathered here to **** their boss. Despite this, they looked very embarrassed under the impact of the reporters.

When Evan finally arrived at the office after all the hardships, Alan Adams was already waiting for him inside.

"These reporters are crazy!" Evan complained bitterly. A reporter also appeared near his home last night, and it seems unlikely that he wants to live a quiet life.

Allen smiled and said: "You have to be thankful that they are just reporters, not crazy fans, otherwise you will be overturned with people and cars."

Speaking of fans, Evan became sensitive: "What?"

"There are already protesting fans outside the training base, they are pulling banners, and the words on it...are scolding you, Evan." Allen reported the latest situation for him. He came to him this time, in fact, for this matter.

Evan froze for a moment, but it was time to come. And there should be more violent storms in the future.

"The fans need to appease." Allen said.

"How to appease?"

"Find a new head coach as soon as possible to get the team back to normal, so that fans can focus on the transfer market... and then hurry up and buy a superstar with enough weight." This is Allen's plan.

"The question is, Allen. Do you have a candidate for the new head coach?"

Allen was stopped by him. At this time, there are too few outstanding coaches left in the market, and they look down on coaches who are not good enough. The goal set by the club for the team is to hope to continue to enter the Champions League next season in the new season, at least to ensure that they win a championship, such a requirement, you can not just find a coach to do it.

Both of them were silent, and there was an awkward silence in the office.

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The players of Nottingham Forest are training under the leadership of Chris Lak on the training ground, but they all seem absent-minded. Everyone's eyes will always glance outside unconsciously.

A large number of fans gathered there, but they did not come here today to watch the team's training, and then look for opportunities to find a few favorite players for autographs. They hung the banner they brought on the barbed wire wall, which read:

"Who is the culprit that caused the team to become a laughing stock? Evan Daggerty!"

"Evan Daggerty get out! Give me Tony Dunn!"

"The offender must be sanctioned, Evan Daggerty resigns!"

"We have the right to know the truth about Tony's departure!"

"Evan Daggerty, go to death!"

There are no fewer than ten such banners, which are densely hung on the barbed wire wall, shaking when the wind blows, which is very eye-catching.

If the reporters could come in, they would definitely be shooting wildly around this place.

This is the best news material-"The President of the Triple Crown Club is facing a crisis of confidence, and the fans collectively asked him to resign and apologize! 》

Listen, how great!

In addition to hanging up banners, these fans did not shout slogans loudly, and then they began to watch the team training. But who can train with peace of mind in such an environment and with such eyes?

The training effect this morning was extremely poor. Chris Lak can do nothing about this.

Players will gather together whenever they have the opportunity to discuss the banners they see.

The hearts of the people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead.

Gareth Bale looked at the banners and thought of Pepe who had left. He hugged the boss in front of more than 50,000 people at the Crimson Stadium. It turned out that he had long known why the boss left. Now Bell regrets that he didn't do the same at that time. And what made him even more ashamed was that he had really complained about leaving without saying goodbye in his heart before, and felt that he was irresponsible for leaving him behind.

He felt that he should take the initiative to call the boss and apologize. But do you think it's really appropriate to do this. There is no mental training for the tangled little monkey. In set-ball training, his ball either kicks on the wall or flies directly out of the baseline, without a kick in the goal range.

Mitchell's situation is not too second. He mixed garlic under his feet many times during training and almost caused his thigh strain.

Everyone felt that their eyes were dark, and they didn't know where their future was. After two consecutive head coaches have left, the club's senior management is facing a crisis of trust. Should you stay here or change the team?

Everyone ended this long day of training with great thoughts. Fans watched these players walk out of the training ground, only a few people came forward to ask for autographs, others just watched from the side.

After the players left, the fans who were watching coldly took down the banners they hung up and left here one after another.

When they went out, they found that the reporters were surrounding a white BMW X5, which was the car of Alan Adams.

He had just teased Evan Daggerty this morning, and this time it was his turn to be unlucky.

"Mr. Adams, I heard that you charged a margin in Lennon's transfer transaction? Is this true?"

"Tony Dunn thinks you are the culprit who made this team look like it is now. Do you want to defend yourself?"

"Did the bad personal relationship between you and Dunn cause Dunn to leave?"

"Mr. Adams, have you really never spoken to Dunn in the past year?"

Alan Adams hides in his car. What's better than Evan Daggerty is that his car windows are covered with a special protective film. You can't see the inside from the outside, but you can see clearly from the inside. What happened outside was like that kind of single-sided mirror glass.

Several fans passed by the crowd. They suddenly opened the banner in their hands and booed the white BMW, while the people beside them extended their middle fingers in cooperation.

"Yanks get out! We want Tony!"

This is the slogan on the banner. There is also an American flag painted on the side, with a big red cross on it.

The group of fans started chanting the "revolution" slogan: "Yanks get out! Get out! Get out!!"

The reporters noticed the hustle and bustle behind them, they turned around and sprinted their long spears at the uninvited group of guests.

Seeing reporters filming them, this group of people got even more excited.

"We want Tony! He can bring us championships. What about the guy sitting in the car? He will only sell our main players!" One of the fat guys shouted extravagantly, looking very excited, and his body was full of fat. I kept shaking.

"Alan Adams! Get out of here! Explain Tony's departure!" He compared his thick **** to the car window.

No one from the reporters went up to discourage them, but got even more energetic.

The security guard at the door had to come to separate the excited fans, for fear that they would overturn the car in which the club’s commercial director was riding, pour gasoline on it, and light a fire. You know there are so many reporters here. If they were asked to do this, it would be... lively.

What happened at the door blocked the water blocking here, and the players who were driving away afterwards were all blocked behind.

The reporters were unwilling to let go of such a great opportunity. Many people interviewed the fat fan on the spot.

"We need the club to give us an explanation. Why can't they retain the meritorious coach who led the team to the Triple Crown? Why can't they retain Pepe, the team's defensive core? Why a team who just won the Triple Crown Will the team become the laughing stock of the whole of England?" The fat man made a generous statement to the camera lens, and his speech was echoed by the fans behind him.

"We became **** laughingstocks! They were sitting in a limousine trying to escape responsibility!"

"Get down, **** Yankee!"

"American pigs get out of Britain, this is not where you should stay!"

In order to prevent him from escaping, some fans even ran to the front of the car and blocked Adams' path with their bodies.

The beautiful blonde reporter of Sky TV was holding the microphone and was pushed around by angry fans. Maybe someone else took the opportunity to lick it, but she didn't care about such things. She shouted excitedly in the crowd: "The commercial director of Nottingham Forest was blocked by the fans at Vilford. The two sides were not friendly... The fans asked the club to give them an explanation, Tony Dunn. The resignation made these people unacceptable... but Alan Adams still did not get out of the car... This is the live report sent by Sky TV reporter Avril Lavigne in Vilford!"

Alan Adams in the car is calling his boss and friend: "Evan, I'm stuck at the gate."

"Reporter? It's over just a few words to deal with them... I saw that the players' teams are almost extending downstairs to me... What's the matter?"

"Not only reporters, but also excited fans and excited reporters."

Evan Daggerty sighed when Alan said so. This is the worst combination.

"The fans want us to give them an explanation."

"What's the explanation? O'Neill's? Isn't there a press conference in the afternoon?"

"No, it's the explanation about Tony Dunn's departure."

There is no sound on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Evan’s voice came: “Promise that you will make an explanation within a few days and suppress the current crisis. What can you say in front of the media?”

"What about the explanation after those few days?"

"I'll talk at that time... Let me think about it, I want to be alone now..." Evan pinched the phone.

Allen turned to look at the angry faces outside, and the upright middle finger. He knew what it was all about. If it were just Martin O’Neal’s resignation, it would definitely not cause such a big wave. That changed everything, made waves, and it was Tony Dunn's **** open letter that stirred up the storm over Vilford.

But these two people seemed to be planned. If O'Neill does not resign, the number of people who believe Dunn's open letter will be discounted, because his reputation was the worst at that time. But when O'Neill resigned, everyone was willing to believe everything Dunn said, because O'Neill's interview and resignation were the best footnotes to the issues discussed in that open letter. Now no one believes the club’s defense.

Evan wanted to procrastinate, but he could procrastinate today, can he procrastinate tomorrow?

Allen does not think about these issues, that is what the club chairman needs to worry about. He just executes it.

The players are all watching from behind, and it is not good for the club to consume the fans and reporters. Such a scene is really terrifying.

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Fans who were yelling and protesting noticed that the back door of the car in front of them had flicked, and then a crack was revealed.

The fat man made a gesture, and the shouting stopped abruptly.

After a while, the seam was widened, and Alan Adams got out of the car.

The players in the back also noticed the abnormality in front. They stood on tiptoes and craned their necks to look into the crowd. At this time, everyone was particularly envious of Aaron Mitchell.

"Hey, what's going on? Aron." Mokra asked Ramitcher's clothes. Many players have set their sights on this big man.

"Mr. Adams is out..." Mitchell replied. He is two meters tall and can easily see inside the crowd. "The fans are not making trouble, the reporters aimed at him..." He described what happened in the crowd like a commentator for his teammates.

"Thank you for your concern about Nottingham Forest, gentlemen." Although his way was blocked for more than ten minutes, Alan Adams still smiled and looked very cultivated. "I admit that the club has encountered a little difficulty now..."

His words were interrupted by the ridicule of the fans. "A little bit difficult? He was so embarrassed to say, ha!"

The smile on Allen's face was still not too small, he was really tolerant. "But I think true Forest fans should support the team and the club at this time. As for Tony Dunn!" He said one sentence in the evening, and immediately said the next sentence. There was no time to change his breath in the middle, and he was afraid of it again. Interrupted by the fans.

Hearing him talk about Tony, the fans calmed down.

"The club will give everyone a satisfactory answer in...four days." Evan didn't say a few days, he speculated in his heart. "Now I hope everyone will not hinder the players from going home to rest. They still have a training session in the afternoon."

Allen pointed to the long line of convoys behind.

This is really a wonderful reason to relieve the immediate predicament. After all, fans are only targeting clubs, not teams and players.

After the fans looked at each other for a while, the fat man who took the lead stood aside and gave way. Other fans ran up to him, just continuing to hold the banner, as if to remind Alan Adams that if they didn't give them a satisfactory answer after four days, the matter would not end.

Allen returned to the car, closed the door, and turned to stare at the smiling fans. These people must have thought that they had won the match just now. In fact, he doesn't take these people seriously. If the media were not there, he would have left. What are the fans? Just provide them with ticket money, buy some commemorative goods, and go to the stadium to vent once a week. Nottingham Forest is a club of Evan Dogty alone, which has long been withdrawn from the stock market. Only Evan Doggetty is the real king here. No matter what the fans do, they cannot threaten the king's throne. Look at Tony, but Tony abandoned you, and now he still wants to ask for an explanation for him? It's sad...

The car started again and left the gate of the training base first. The raised dust made the reporters cough, and they complained several times at the bottom of the car.

"The club will give an explanation for the resignation of the boss!" Mitchell announced to his teammates with some excitement. It caused a small cheer. After knowing the truth about the boss's resignation, the locker room regained unity-at least on the surface. Everyone and the fans are in the same mood. I hope the club will explain this.

Giving up a meritorious coach is tantamount to self-destructing the Great Wall.

No player can accept such a result calmly.

George Wood just finished his extra training and came out of the locker room to shower and change his clothes. He saw the teammates who should have left here long ago but still gathered together. Although he did not see the media and fans besieging Alan Adams before. In one scene, Mitchell's words happened to be heard.

He was stunned in place at the time, and then he realized that no one had noticed himself. So he turned around and returned quietly from the same way.

The players saw that the reporter was still at the door and found that this was not a good time to discuss the locker room issue. They bid farewell to each other, returned to their cars, started the cars, and left one after another.

When the most persistent reporter couldn't resist the noon scorching sun and evacuated here, Evan Daggerty took his dark red Audi A6 through the gate cautiously like a thief and left Vilford. . After a while, George Wood appeared in the confinement gate alone on foot.

The guard was surprised when he saw the captain of the forest team-he thought that the club chairman should be the last person to leave here in order to hide from reporters. He didn't expect that there would be another...

Although surprised, he opened the door and watched Wood slowly go away. Then he shook his head, the nearest Nottingham Forest, there are too many things that he can't understand. And he also knows that there will be many such things in the next few days.

The man called the "Forest King" by the media and fans has been away for more than two months. With just an open letter, he can still set off such a big storm. What a...

It's amazing!

As a fan of the Forest team, the young guard still stood with Dunn in his heart. (To be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, authors are supported, and genuine reading is supported!)

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