Chapter 72: New recruits report (Part 2)

The deadlock was finally broken by the laughter of Donne and Moore. Whether it was McDonald or Eastwood, when he saw Tony who appeared in front of them, Donne was relieved - someone who could prove that they were right was here.

"Tony, you're here..."

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

Now Tang En couldn't speak at all. He just looked at the two people who were red from the verge of redness and smiled hard. Moore explained to him: "I think... a misunderstanding happened between you two..."

"No, yes..." Tang En finally recovered. "Thank you, Ian, for your dedication, but the person in front of you who came to report on the station wagon is indeed the player I signed."

McDonald opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it. He pointed to the yellow station wagon outside that almost blocked the entire door and asked, "Professional players living in such a car?"

Donn nodded and before he could speak. Eastwood interrupted impatiently, "This is our gypsy tradition!"

McDonald pointed at the back of the car, where there was a trailer hanging on the station wagon. Tang En looked at him and was startled.

"It is also a gypsy tradition to bring a Malay training base?" asked the old guard.

Eastwood whispered: "That's right! Before the automobile industry was born...ah ahem, we gypsy people traveled all over the world by horses and caravans! Horses and dogs are the most loyal partners of gypsy people, just like family members..."

Before he finished speaking, he was disturbed by his wife: "Stop teasing, Freddy. I asked you to leave it at your father's house, but you didn't do it. You see, the coach's brows frowned."

Tang En was indeed a little embarrassed. It was okay to say that the station wagon had stopped recently, but what happened to this horse... This is the training base for professional teams, not a zoo.

"But...that's the secret that I can guarantee my state!" Eastwood was still stubborn.

"I've told you a long time ago. Your warm-up habit, which is the morning of every competition, should be changed!"

While the young couple was arguing, there was a long list of blocks outside the gate. The players, coaches, and other club staff were just here to come to the base and start their day's work. But now their cars are stuck outside by Eastwood's station wagon and cannot get in. Many curious players simply surrounded the trailer and looked at the horse in the car that was eating hay as if no one was next to them.

Done also found Evan Dogette in the crowd!

Eastwood, you are so awesome! The team came to the first day of the day and caused such a sensational effect. Unfortunately, the media is not there. Otherwise, you will become famous, and you will be popular!

Evan saw a loud and young man and woman who looked very young, standing up and walked over. He looked at Tang An strangely: "Tony, what's going on?"

Tang En was also a little embarrassed, and he scratched his head: "Uh... new player, the first one I signed... is the Eastwood I told you." He pointed to the Eastwood couple who were still quarreling. It was really strange. The child who was crying just now was lying quietly in his mother's arms. With his bright big eyes and watching his father and mother quarrel endlessly, he simply grinned!

Who are these family members?

Evan was not angry, but laughed: "It's so funny. But you'd better recommend that they drive in, otherwise we can't get in."

Donn nodded. Then interrupted the argument between Eastwood and his wife: "I said, Eastwood...that, you can drive the car in first. Drive..." He wanted to talk about the parking lot, but when he thought about it, such a large car was basically one-third of the space. How to park other cars? He turned around and saw an open space at the entrance of Building 1, so he pointed to it and said, "Drive the car there, let's talk about your horse in detail."

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

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

Eastwood saw the people around the car in the rearview mirror, poked his head out and waved his hand, "Guys! I'm going to reverse the car when I let it go!"

Hearing this, the people quickly stepped back and parked their car behind the trailer and quickly reversed. Freed up space for the two-in-one behemoth.

Donn and Evan stood at the door. Watching Eastwood skillfully reverse, shift gears, turn the steering wheel, and then smoothly brush the door and turn in.

The passage in front of the gate was moved open. Others could drive in. When everyone passed by the gate, they did not forget to greet the head coach and the chairman standing at the gate.

After saying hello, Walker asked, "Tony, is the zoo coming to deliver the horses?"

Hearing this question Evan suddenly laughed and Don looked at Walker depressedly: "Des, how could you think of such a problem?"

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

Don said to him with a smile: "The first player I signed during the winter transfer period, our team's future striker, cheerful and optimistic Gypsy Freddy Eastwood, and his wife and children."

Eastwood walked over and said quickly, "Okay, Mr. Coach, I parked the car there as you ask!"

Evan and Walker, who were completely unprepared, did not hear this machine gun whirl, only Don and Moore understood. Don nodded: "Very good, Freddy. I'll introduce you to you." He pointed at Evan, who was wearing a beige jacket.

"Mr. Evan Dogerty, Chairman of the Club."

Evan shook hands with Eastwood: "Welcome, boy."

"Hello, Mr. Chairman!"

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

The two shook hands as well.

After the introduction, Donn said to Eastwood: "Well, there is one thing you need to know. The club will definitely not hold a press conference for you alone. But you will be allowed to enter the court and meet the fans before the FA Cup. But whether you are on that game depends on your condition in training."

Eastwood nodded. "No problem, it doesn't matter if there is no reporter, and I don't like any press conferences. As long as there is a ball, it's fine... Let's go train, Mr. Coach?" He leaned over and asked Don Eun.

Looking at him impatiently, the people around him laughed.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Freddy, we still have some things to discuss. For example, your horse..." Tang En pointed to the trailer in the distance, which was still being watched.

"Ah, horse..." Eastwood was just about to explain. He heard his wife's cough coming from behind. "Uh, horse... OK, you can do whatever you want..."

Seeing Eastwood feeling down, Donn smiled: "Don't think of the problem so badly, Freddy. You can keep your horse in the zoo..."

Walker coughed from the side: "Tony, Nottingham has no zoo..."

"Uh..." Tang En scratched his head awkwardly, "I really didn't expect that there was no zoo in the city surrounded by the forest. Okay... You can keep it in those pet stores, and horses are also considered pets, right?"

No one expressed objection.

"Well, foster it in a pet store, sign a contract and let them take care of you. If you don't take good care of it, make them lose money. Then every morning of home games, you take out your land horse, ride it on the street and complete your top-secret warm-up. "Don't you clap your hands. "You think this is not good? And if you perform well, score a lot of goals and make a lot of money, you can buy a small manor outside Nottingham so that you can keep your horse in the garden, and you can ride it anytime you want."

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

"Very good, let's solve the second problem... Freddy, do you have to live in a station wagon? The era of caravans is over, and as far as I know, many gypsy people now live in brick houses, those fixed residences with garages."

Eastwood's wife and his opinion are very consistent about this. "Sorry, Mr. Coach. We are used to living in the car. In addition, Sam is a gypsy son, and he must live in the caravan first." The young wife Thirim said to her son in her arms.

I really didn't expect that this young couple would be so traditional. Tang En gave up the plan to convince them. He shrugged: "Okay. Freddy, I just want you to score a goal, and I don't care where you live. It's just right. There is a large open space in the training base that is not used, so you can find a suitable place to park and settle your home... But I have a piece of advice, don't be too close to the stadium, be careful that the football flying out will break your glass. Go, choose a good place and park the car there, and you don't have to worry that the members here will come to cause trouble for you. This is the territory of our Forest Team." Tang En opened his hand and said, "Park the car and go to the No. 1 training ground. We are going to start training."

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

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

"For amateur games, I should have watched them." Tang En told the truth that he could not lie about this kind of problem, because the coaching staff led by Walker must know the true situation of each player so that they can arrange everyone's training plan.

Evan suddenly shouted: "Tony, I seem to have heard you say that this person has even been kicked by our players?"

"Yes, George Wood."

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

The yellow station wagon was driving past them, and Eastwood poked his head out of the driver's seat window and shouted at Donn: "Mr. Coach! Which stadium is the No. 1 training ground?"

Tang En waved his hand to the opposite side of the road: "Look at your right! The piece of someone!"

Eastwood turned his head and looked, then turned back, "See! Thank you Mr. Coach!"

The modern caravan continued to drive forward, then turned a corner ahead and hid into a forest.
Chapter completed!