Godfather Of Champions

    Chapter 65—Provocation (below)

    "Dess, I don't want this kind of thing to stir up my game.  ”

    "Yeah?"

    "I want to be defeated in the rest of the game! I want to let those fans who laugh at us, insult us, and the idiot coach…Deeply understand what they are doing next! ”Twain looked down at the watch and walked to the fourth official who was sweating.

    "I recommend taking Walk On into the intermission.  He pointed to the Stadium and said to the fourth official, "It is only one minute away from the end of the first half."  To make my player wait so on the court, that's not enough.  Who knows what the crazy fans will do, and if they break through the police and run up to attack my player, do you have that responsibility? Entering the intermission, we went back to the locker room and handed over all the problems here to the police! ”This made the fourth officer’s sweat on his forehead more intensive…

    Just as Millwall FC's Manager, McCleary, also came up and expressed the same opinion.

    Twain didn't have the same trench as the other. He saw McLelli coming over and turned and walked back.  Because of the things just done, he didn't like this person very much.

    Since both teams want to mention Walk On to the intermission, the fourth official called the main referee and discussed with him a few words. Then the main referee stood on the sidelines and blew the whistle indicating the end of the midfield. Both players I started to run to the locker room. Obviously, they also felt that it was dangerous to stay in the Stadium… Fans rioted and handed it to the police to solve it.  Let them stay on the field and can't do anything.

    Twain saw the scene he wanted to see and walked back to the locker room.

    The third quarter of the EFL League Cup ended in the first half of such farce and riots…

    All the players entered the locker room, and even the bench player who was supposed to warm up on the court during the halftime break, Walker also called back.  At this time, I am going to warm up and make a joke…

    Twain stood at the door of the locker room and watched the players run down with his head down.

    The leading Millwall FC players are excited compared to the frustrated Forest team player.  Even the fans riots did not affect their emotions too much.  There were even people who deliberately laughed and talked about Cahill's goal when passing through the door of the Forest team locker room, such as the Australian Defender Kevin.Mascot.

    Twain glanced at him as he heard the ugly laughter of the drake.  After seeing the success of Twain's gaze, the other party shrugged proudly and then walked away with the teammates.

    Twisting back, Twain walked into the locker room and closed the door, and the laughter and noise outside could not be heard.

    Looking at a room with a dejected player.  Twain seems to feel that time is back.  This is how similar it is to the scene he traveled here in January.

    Of course, there are some differences. For example, Twain didn't know what his future was at that time. He didn't know what to do. It was like a drowning person who was desperately trying to thrive in the water. Anything that could save lives would be firmly in his hands. Even if it was just a straw.

    And now? He has the goal of struggle, he knows what he should do and what he is doing.  Not confused.  No, no doubt…The heart is firm, and the foot is also a solid road. Every foot on the foot will leave his footprints, and these footprints will accumulate.  Extend from here to the distance.

    This is his road to honor, his road to Champion.

    Everyone bowed their heads and was silent, and the atmosphere of the locker room was particularly depressed.  More than a hundred times more than on the subway.

    Walker wants to say something.  But looking at Twain and the players, he didn't seem to know what to say.  Say "We will definitely win"? Who would believe this kind of unconvincing words? Say "Everyone is motivated", what kind of encouragement does this kind of fluttering like perfunctory encouragement?

    At this moment, he hopes that Twain can speak loudly, no matter what he says, even if he makes a random sound.  It’s better than letting everyone continue to be silent! The morale of the team…The morale of the team will die out in this uncomfortable silence!

    Toni!

    Walker turned to look at Twain and found that he was staring at the wall of the locker room as if there were anything appealing.

    Finally, someone couldn't stand the embarrassing atmosphere and coughed.  Then there are more players looking up and strangely looking at the Manager.

    This movement finally pulled back Twain's gaze, and he looked at the curious players and smiled.  "I am sorry, I just thought of something.  "There are no people in the team who have been coached by Season in the team, including Rebrov and Gareth.Taylor, Gunnarson, Danny.Sauna  He intends to give these people a little review of the last time.

    "Yes.  I thought about the seasons I just took over this team.  Twain was not in a hurry to arrange Tactics, he told the story.  "At that time, the situation of the team was worse than it is now.  Yes.  How bad is it…In the financial crisis, there is no transfer fee, and the money from the player trade is all used to pay off the debt. The team is in the middle of the game and everyone wants to escape from City Ground.  We lost several games in a row. In the first game I coached the team, we lost 0:3 at home.  I was also knocked down by David and there was a big ocean.  "Twain refers to Johnson, the black guy is embarrassed to bow his head."

    "The situation is very bad. The seasoners in the team must be very clear.  And even worse, we are about to face the super team West Ham United FC in the FA Cup…Although they are now a Class A team like us, they were still very good at the time.  That game…"Twain looked up and the game really made him unforgettable.  "We were filled with three balls before the break.  Very bad? It’s awful! ”

    Even so, Twain laughed.

    The old players in the locker room also laughed. Only a few new guys looked at the people around them inexplicably. Is it funny to be behind three goals?

    "At the time we had no retreat, no! I don't want to do anything in the second half, we will lose more balls! But what about the results? We pulled them four balls! ”Twain cried, and the blood that he felt at City Ground that day was back, "Four! No one is optimistic about us before the game, we let the super team West Ham United FC faceless! In the end, you can only rely on the referee to escape! The damn referee blew off our two balls, and although we lost to the opponent on the rules, I never thought of it as a failure.  Twain stood at the door of the locker room and said to the players who listened to him.

    And now? The team's league ranked fourth in the bottom, just changed Manager, morale is low.  Before this game, we encountered a lot of troubles. After the game, we fell behind a ball. The hybrids in the stands used songs to stimulate us. Fans rioted…Etc., etc.  Have we lost? Stop joking around.Twain waved his hand, "just behind a ball!" We can pull back behind three goals, let alone a ball! ”

    "Michael! Andy! There are other people, have you heard the songs from the stands just now? ”Twain asked aloud.

    "Hear, Boss.  Andy whispered.

    "What do you think?"

    I…I can't wait to kill those hybrids! ”Dawson clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth.  As angry as he is, there are other players in the Forest team who have experienced the pain of losing the season upgrade.

    Me neither.  Twain nodded. "But we can't do that."  We can teach them in another way.  ”

    The players all looked up at Twain, but they knew what it was, but they all looked forward to saying it from Boss.

    "They sprinkle salt on our wounds, hope to irritate us, let us lose our calmness, let us be overwhelmed, let us be uninterested, let us surrender! They thought they did it! We are now behind a goal and we are downcast…Millwall FC's idiots from fans to the team are waiting to see our jokes! I bet the home team locker room must be filled with laughter, as you might imagine! ”

    Twain slammed a boxing on the door and made a loud noise.

    "We are insulted by them!"Twain poked his chest and said, "Our fans are insulted by them!"He pointed to the ceiling again, "even the dead people are still insulted by the group of bitch girls!!"

    "Bang!"Another punch is on the door.

    ‘Yes! They have succeeded! They angered us! ”

    "Bang!"

    "But they will regret it soon! We want to make them clear and irritate what we are going to end! ”

    "Bang!"

    In addition to the snoring of Twain's fist on the tin door, there was no other sound in the little locker room.  Everyone looked at the almost crazy Manager, and the loud noise seemed to linger in their hearts.  Tell them over and over again: What is shame!

    2nd HalfThe second half defeated them with goals! The group of bastards sang a few times, and we went into the few balls that they had raised! Sing once, enter one! Sing once, enter one! Until the hybrids never dare to open their mouths! Do not even speak at the mouth – permission – Xu! ! ”

    “嘭——嘭——嘭!!”

    Twain's snoring echoed in the room, his left fist seemed to be a red iron ingot, and the locker room's tin door trembled and screamed as he continually tapped.

    Everyone was shocked by Twain’s murder…