Godfather Of Champions

Chapter 372: Volume 3 Red Forest dedicated to Eastwood (Part 1)

When the Forest team equalized, Mourinho sat in his position and did not move, nor did he make any indication. The TV broadcast gave him a close-up shot. Mourinho knew that there would be a camera coming over to join in the fun at this time. The expression on his face hasn't changed either, so I don't give TV stations and commentators anything that can be used by the questions.

Despite this, John Mortensen and Lineker, who were sitting on the broadcast booth, watched the scene off the field, still laughing.

Dunn was a bit exaggerated with excitement to celebrate the goal on the sidelines, while Mourinho kept his eyes open when Dunn was close at hand.

Ten minutes ago, the roles and positions of the two were completely reversed.

So now this scene feels comedy no matter how you look at it.

After the game restarted, the two sides entered a balance of power, the scene was deadlocked, and no one could break it, or break it unintentionally-there were only a few minutes before the intermission, and everyone had no intention of wasting their energy on the last few minutes. . This game is more intense than any game they usually play.

And the coaches of the two teams did not say that they would seize the last chance of the first half to give their opponents a second time. After celebrating the goal, Dunn continued to stand on the sidelines, while Mourinho sat in the coaching bench and did not get up.

Forty-five minutes passed, and the referee also blew the whistle at the end of the first half.

"1:1! Very fair score. Both sides had the opportunity and seized the first half. The players of both teams performed very well. This was in line with our pre-match prediction, and it was a wonderful and intense match. "

"John, I think this can be regarded as a law-as long as Mourinho and Tony Dunn's team meet together, it is hard to think whether it is exciting or not."

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The Forest players filed into the locker room, and Ribery yelled: "Undress and undress!"

Although after halftime, it is normal to take off the sweat-drenched jersey and put on a drier spare jersey, but Ribery's purpose is definitely not here.

"Vest, vest... Wes, pen." Ribery took the marker from Mogan, then lay on the seats of the players, starting with his vest and writing a sentence on it.

The others gathered around him, watching him write one by one.

Anelka watched them write and draw on their spare vests, and did not stop.

When it was Captain George Wood's turn, he handed over a white vest, which made Ribery stunned: "George? Don't you never wear this thing?"

"Where do you write without wearing?" Wood frowned and asked.

Ribery chuckled: "It's a pity, we originally planned to write on your stomach..."

There was a burst of laughter in the locker room.

Dunn pushed the door into the locker room, just to see such a scene. The players formed a circle with George Wood standing in the middle, while Ribery was half kneeling on the ground. Except for George Wood, a group of people laughed happily, including Albertini and Anelka, who mostly didn't laugh much.

"What is so happy?" He was also very interested.

Hearing Dunn's words, a group of people turned their heads and looked over, and Ribery also stood up from the ground. "Boss, you have to blame you for this."

"Blame me?" Dunn was confused.

"You knew that the gypsy kid was going to watch this game, right?" Ribery asked.

"Yes, but I want to give you a surprise, so I told you about this before the game."

"Look..." Ribery spread his hands, "We are not prepared at all. If you tell us one day earlier, we don't need to write on the vest now..."

The crowd stepped away, and Dunn finally saw what they were up to. Pieces of white vests were written in markers-Get well soon, we are waiting for you, Freddie!

He touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

"If I did this when I scored a goal just now!" Ribery made a jersey lift, "Freddy can see it! What a pity..."

"Uh...It's not that we won't be able to score in the second half, and we can do the same at that time!" Dunn also made a jersey lift. "He's right there, he's still there in the second half, and won't leave early." He pointed to the ceiling, "So until the final whistle blows, you all have a chance to let him see this sentence."

Everyone thought that Dunn was right, so they all nodded in agreement.

"You're right, Boss." Ribery knelt again and wrote those words on Wood's vest. Whether on the court or on the bench, everyone's vest has this sentence written on them.

Wood stood beside Ribery, lowered his head and watched quietly as he finished writing everyone's vests.

Dunn was more interested in the other side of this matter, and he asked, "Who of you came up with this idea, Frank?"

"Do you still need to think about it?" Ribery was busy writing down the jerseys, and answered Dunn's questions without looking up. "When I scored, they ran over to celebrate and thought they should show Freddie, but unfortunately there was nothing in the jersey. Just write one."

"Very good..." Dunn nodded. "Go on your own, don't surround yourself." He waved, and the players obediently returned to their cabinets, picked up their vests, and began to change.

Taking advantage of this effort, Dunn talked about the gains and losses of the first half.

"Good job, guys. Even though the first goal conceded was a bit surprising to me..." Dunn leaned against the tactical board and said casually. He didn't ask the players to stop what they were doing to listen to him. "But our goal must have surprised Mourinho."

There was a burst of laughter in the locker room.

"You still played like this in the second half, but you two full-backs..." Dunn pointed to Zimbanda and Layton Barnes, "Don't go too fast when defending."

The two nodded, and Zimbanda also knew that losing the ball had a lot to do with him.

"Other...I don’t have much to say. In short, you guys did a great job, and I can’t find anything wrong with a magnifying glass. Playing with the league’s first and ten undefeated teams, you are Isn't it special?"

"Yes!"

"Yes, boss!"

"Very well, keep this momentum. Forty-five minutes later, let us come back here to celebrate the victory!" Dunn pointed to his feet.

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Unlike Dunn's ease, Mourinho now has a serious expression on his face.

In fact, the current draw is not bad, but if it is Chelsea that finally equalized, Mourinho's face may look better. Because now it makes him feel like he ended up in the mood of a loser.

In fact, his team's performance is not bad and normal. But who made his opponent Tony Dunn in this game? He was least willing to fall in front of this person.

Mourinho stood in front of the players and raised a finger: "Actually, the forest team’s midfield defense is only George Wood. But our offense did not put him too much pressure, let him be in the midfield. Very easy, this is not good! He is the defensive core of the Forest team. I ask you to put more pressure on him, keep hitting him, and cause him trouble from every position! Left, right, middle..." He Turned around and quickly drew three lines on the tactical board behind him. "George Wood collapsed. The forest team collapsed not only in defense, but also in offense. Look at them without Wood, even Lille can't win!"

"Besides..." Mourinho suddenly remembered something, "As far as I know, George Wood is not a mild-tempered person. If possible...you can find a way to get him down."

Drogba gave a whistle.

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At the end of the intermission, Mourinho stayed with Lampard, who was walking away: "I just said I was going to get George Wood down. Do you think it was a joke?"

Lampard didn't expect Mourinho to ask that. He was stunned for a moment, considering how to answer, and finally he shook his head: "No, boss."

Mourinho nodded: "Very well, I'm really not kidding. Know why I pulled you to talk alone, right?"

Lampard nodded: "I know."

"In the game, you had the most face-to-face contact with that kid, the longest time... how much do you know about him?"

"I've heard something about him, like you said, boss. He has a bad temper."

Mourinho nodded again and again: "Well, try to anger him."

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At the beginning of the second half, the players of the Forest team all wore vests with the words "Get well soon, we are waiting for you, Freddy" and worked hard for the second goal on the court.

Because of Dun En's words, they suddenly had a new goal that was as important as winning the game.

"...He is there, in the second half, and will not leave early. So as long as the referee blows the end of the whistle, you all have a chance to let Freddie see this sentence."

Goal!

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