champion godfather

Chapter 142 Volume [-] Nottingham Sky Recruit Report

The stalemate was finally broken by the laughter of Tang En and Moore.Whether it was McDonald or Eastwood, they were relieved to see Tony Twain appearing in front of them—there was someone who could prove themselves right.

"Tony, you're here..."

"Mr. Coach, tell him quickly, I'm not a liar, I'm a professional player!"

Now Tang En couldn't speak at all, he just watched the two blushing people pursed their lips and laughed vigorously.Moore helped him explain: "I think... there was a misunderstanding between the two of you..."

"No, that's right..." Tang En finally regained his composure. "Thank you Ian for being so conscientious, but the man in front of you who is reporting in a station wagon is indeed a player I signed."

MacDonald opened his mouth a little in disbelief. He pointed to the yellow station wagon outside that almost blocked the entire gate and asked, "Professional players living in this kind of car?"

Tang En nodded, but still didn't speak.Eastwood interjected impatiently: "This is our gypsy tradition!"

MacDonald pointed persistently at the back of the car, where there was a trailer attached to the station wagon.Tang En looked over and was taken aback.

"Is it also a gypsy tradition to bring a Malay training base?" asked the old doorman.

Eastwood said loudly: "That's right! Before the automobile industry was born... ahem, we gypsies used horses to drive caravans around the world! Horses and dogs are the most loyal companions of gypsies , like family..."

Before he finished speaking, his wife interrupted him: "Stop teasing, Freddie. I told you to leave it at your father's house, but you didn't do it. You can see Mr. Coach's brows are frowning."

Tang En was indeed in a bit of a dilemma. The station wagon parked recently and it was easy to say, what is the matter with this horse... This is the training base of a professional team, not a zoo.

"But... that's my secret to guarantee my status!" Eastwood was still stubborn.

"I told you a long time ago, your warm-up habit of riding a horse and going shopping every morning on the day of the competition should be changed!"

While the young couple was arguing, there was already a queue outside the gate.Players, coaches, and other club staff just came to the base at this time to start their day's work.But now their cars are blocked by Eastwood's station wagon, unable to get in.Quite a few curious players simply gathered around the trailer, watching the horse on the cart eating hay with its head bowed like no one else, talking a lot.

Tang En also found Evan Dougherty in the crowd!

Damn, Eastwood, you are awesome!On the first day, the team created such a sensational effect.It's a pity that the media is not here, otherwise you will be popular, big red!
Evan saw a young-looking man and woman who were making noise at the gate, and walked over through the crowd.He looked at Tang En strangely: "Tony, what's going on?"

Tang En was also a little embarrassed, he scratched his head: "Uh... new player, the first one I signed... is the Eastwood I told you about." He pointed to Eastwood who was still arguing Husband and wife, it's really strange, the child who was crying just now is lying quietly in his mother's arms, with big bright eyes open, watching his father and mother arguing endlessly, he simply grinned !
What kind of family is this...

Instead of getting angry, Evan laughed: "It's funny. But you'd better advise them to drive in, otherwise we won't be able to get in."

Tang En nodded, and then interrupted the quarrel between Eastwood and his wife: "I said, Eastwood... Well, you guys drive in first. Go..." He wanted to say the parking lot , But when you think about it, once such a big car is placed in the parking lot, it basically takes up one-third of the space. How can other cars park?He turned his head and saw an open space at the entrance of Building No. [-], so he pointed there and said, "Drive there, and we'll talk about your horse in detail."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Mr. Coach." Eastwood glared at his little wife, then returned to the car and started the station wagon.

Hearing the roar of the engine, the horses on the trailer finally stopped eating and looked up at the players around them curiously.

Eastwood saw the people around the car in the rearview mirror, poked his head out and waved his hands and shouted: "Guys! Give way, I'm going to reverse the car!!"

Hearing this, those people backed away quickly, and those who had parked their cars behind the trailer hurriedly backed up to make room for the behemoth of the two-in-one.

Tang En and Evan stood at the door, watching Eastwood skillfully reverse the car, change gears, and turn the steering wheel, and then smoothly turned in through the door.Tsk tsk admiration.

The passage in front of the gate was cleared so that others could drive in.When everyone passed by the door, they didn't forget to say hello to the head coach and Mr. Chairman standing at the door.

After greeting Walker, he asked, "Tony, did the zoo send the horse?"

Hearing this question, Evan suddenly laughed beside him, and Tang En looked at Walker depressedly: "Des, how could you think of such a question?"

"Uh...then who are they?" he asked, pointing to Eastwood and his wife who were walking towards them.

Tang En smiled and said to him: "The first player I signed during the winter transfer period, our team's future striker, the cheerful and optimistic gypsy Freddy Eastwood, as well as his wife and children. "

Eastwood came over and said quickly: "Okay, Mr. Coach, I parked the car there as you asked!"

Evan and Walker, who were completely unprepared, did not hear the machine-gun-like chug at all, only Dunn and Moore understood.Tang En nodded: "Very good, Freddy. Let me introduce you." He pointed to Evan who was wearing a beige jacket.

"Mr. Evan Daugherty, the chairman of the club."

Evan and Eastwood shook hands: "You're welcome, young man."

"Mr. Chairman, hello!"

Dunn pointed at Walker again and said, "This is the team's assistant coach Des Walker."

The two also shook hands.

After the introduction, Twain said to Eastwood: "Well, there is one thing I need to let you know. The club will definitely not hold a press conference just for you, but it will let you enter the field before the FA Cup match." Meet the fans. But whether you make it to that game depends on how you are in training."

Eastwood nodded. "No problem, it doesn't matter if there are no reporters, and I don't like any press conferences. As long as there are balls to kick... Let's go to training, Mr. Coach?" He leaned forward and asked Dunn.

Seeing his impatient look, everyone around laughed.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Freddy, we still have some things to discuss. For example, your horse..." Tang En pointed to the trailer that was still surrounded by people in the distance.

"Ah, horse..." Just as Eastwood was about to explain, he heard his wife coughing behind him. "Uh, horse... well, whatever you want to do with it..."

Seeing Eastwood's depression, Tang En smiled: "Don't take the problem so seriously, Freddy. You can foster the horse in the zoo..."

Walker coughed next to him: "Tony, there is no zoo in Nottingham..."

"Uh..." Tang En scratched his head in embarrassment, "I didn't expect that there would be no zoo in a city surrounded by forests. Well... you can keep them in those pet stores. Horses are considered pets, right?"

No one objected.

"Well, foster in a pet store, sign a contract, let them take care of you, and make them lose money if you don't take good care of them. Then every morning of the home game, you take out your own horse, ride it and walk around the street, and you're done. Your top-secret warm-up." Tang En clapped his hands, "Don't you think this is good? And if you perform well, score a lot of goals, and earn a lot of money, you can buy a small manor outside Nottingham, so that You can keep the horse in the garden and ride it whenever you want."

Eastwood thought about it, then nodded in agreement: "Well, if I find out that those pet stores haven't taken good care of my horse, I'll send it back to my father."

"Okay, let's get to the second question...Freddy, do you have to live in a station wagon? The days of the caravan are over and I know a lot of gypsies now living in brick houses too , those permanent dwellings with garages."

On this point, Eastwood's wife agrees with him. "Sorry, Mr. Coach. We are used to living in a car. Besides, Sam is the son of a gypsy, so he must first live in a caravan." The young wife Serim said, looking at her son in her arms.

I really didn't expect this young couple to be so traditional.Tang En gave up his plan to persuade them and shrugged: "Well, anyway, Freddy, I just want you to score for me. I don't care where you live. It just so happens that there is still a large area of ​​unused space in the training base. You can find any suitable place to park and settle down... But I have a piece of advice, don't get too close to the stadium, be careful that the flying football breaks the glass of your house. Go ahead, choose a good place, park your car there, absolutely no need I'm worried that the congressmen here will come to trouble you, this is the territory of our forest team." Tang En opened his hands and said, "Park the car and go to the No. [-] training ground, we are about to start training."

Seeing Eastwood run away, Evan said happily: "Tony, why do you always find such interesting guys?"

Walker frowned next to him: "But to be honest... Tony, have you seen him play?" Obviously, he was not very relieved of this player who didn't know the details.

"If you're an amateur game, you should have seen it." Twain said truthfully that he couldn't lie on this kind of issue, because the coaching staff led by Walker must know the real situation of each player so that they can arrange everyone's training plan.

Evan suddenly yelled: "Tony, I seem to have heard you say that this person was kicked and broken by our players?"

"Yes, by George Wood."

Walker sighed: "Tony, are you really sure he's the one we need?"

The yellow station wagon just passed by them. Eastwood poked his head out of the driver's seat window and shouted to Dunn: "Mr. Coach! Which stadium is the No. [-] training ground?"

Tang En waved his finger and pointed across the road: "Look to your right! The one with people!"

Eastwood turned his head to look, and then turned back, "I see! Thank you, Mr. Coach!"

The modern caravan continued to drive forward, then turned a corner ahead and disappeared into a forest.

Only then did Tang En look back at Walker, nodded, and answered his question in a very positive tone: "I'm sure, Des. He will surprise all of us."

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