Chapter 39: Occasionally tainted with wind and cold

The next day, Greenwood saw Chen Jian running over with the ball in North Wilford, and was a little surprised: "Chen, what are you doing?"

"Practice the ball, coach Greenwood." Chen Jian stopped and talked to Greenwood and jumped up the football with his toes and began to thrust the ball.

Greenwood smiled when he saw him like this: "You don't have to do this on the way here, right?"

Chen Jian shook his head: "I can't think of any other way except this. I don't have much time left, coach Greenwood. There are less than five months left, I have to..." He paused, "The training time is limited, so I will use the way here and back home to practice ball skills."

Greenwood looked at this Chinese boy, but he still didn't understand why Tang En suddenly became so angry with Chen Jian yesterday. But this is not a question that must be clarified. He is becoming more and more interested in Chen Jian.

"Well, although you took the initiative to practice some training programs for yourself. But don't expect any reductions in your plan during the daily training for a while."

Chen Jian nodded: "That would be the best, coach Greenwood." After that, he was about to say goodbye to Greenwood, but was pulled.

"Chan.  Tell me, what is your ideal? Or, what is your purpose for when you come here for one year of training?"

"Play professional football." Chen Jian answered without hesitation.

“Where are you kicking?”

Chen Jian thought about it this time. “If... can play in the UK or Europe, of course it’s great. But even if you can’t, you can play in other places, it’s OK.”

"Where is your motherland?"

Chen Jian was stunned.

"I..." He didn't know how to answer this question. He is naturally Chinese and naturally patriotic. But he also knows what the situation of Chinese football is, and what kind of virtues are the so-called professional league Chinese Super League and the Chinese League One. In the end, he answered as if he made up his mind, "If you play professional football, I won't go back to China."

Greenwood nodded to express his understanding. The level of Chinese football is that he has heard of Tang, Sun Jihai, and the "China News" Tony Tang En. This environment is indeed not suitable for a person who is dedicated to playing professional football.

Greenwood patted Chen Jian on the shoulder: "Come on, there are five months left."

Chen Jian was trying hard to push down the wall blocking his way forward.

After training Chen Jian in the rain, Tang En got up the next day and found that his head was shaking. But he didn't take it to heart. He took a break after breakfast and then went to work in Vilford.

But not long after standing next to the training ground, he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore. He didn't sneeze, had no runny nose, nor cough, and had a headache. It seemed that something was about to rush out of his temple. The pain of rising and rising affected his thinking, his whole body was weak and his muscles were sore behind him. He felt cold.

He turned around and walked behind, leaned against the pillars of the supporting shed, trying to take a break.

Chris Lack knew the players training on the court with a whistle in his mouth, and Tang stood off the court to prepare for the next training program. He found that Tang En was not standing in his original position and looked back strangely.

He saw Tang En leaning weakly against the pillar. His head was shaking gently from left to right.

Seeing this scene, he quickly stopped all the work in his hands and walked over quickly.

"What's wrong?"

When Tang En saw that it was Tang, he continued to shake his head: "He has a little pain."

"Go and see the doctor."

"A waste of time." Tang En continued to shake his head.

"Then let Fleming come over and show you."

"He is an expert in sports injury. He is not a doctor who can cure everything." Tang En felt that this idea was even more unreliable.

Don ignored him and turned to Fleming, who was checking Beckham's ankle.

"Gary, something is wrong with Tony. You go and see it?"

Fleming and Beckham raised their heads at the same time and looked at Donn in the distance. They saw Donn shaking his head constantly.

Fleming pressed Beckham's left ankle with force, and Beckham grinned and took a breath.

"Put it ice after training. You need a rest here, don't put too hard, David." He said to Beckham, and got up to find Donn.

"What's wrong?" Fleming and Don asked the first question.

"Head.  " Tang En answered the same.

Fleming reached out and put it on Tang En's forehead. Tang En's neck was shrunk by his hands, and the back of his head hit the pillar, grinning in pain. "It's so cold, your hand."

Fleming ignored it, and his hand rushed forward and continued to press on Donn's forehead, and continued to ask, "What about besides the headache?"

Tang En thought for a while and said, "Muscles are sore, weak all over, and a little cold..."

"I've caught a cold. Idiot." Fleming shook his head. "I heard that you threw away the umbrella yesterday and scolded a Chinese boy in the rain for several minutes. He was soaked all over. Have you gone back to take a shower?"

Tang En shook his head: "I just washed it the day before yesterday..."

"Poor bachelor." Fleming muttered, "Go back and rest and take some antipyretics. If it really doesn't work, go to the hospital for an injection."

"Don't say it so seriously, what other hospital should I go to..." Tang En didn't want to leave. Now there are piles of things in the team, how could he be able to leave?

"If you don't leave, I can't guarantee that you won't pass your cold on to others." Fleming certainly knew what Tang En was thinking, and he pointed out the reason that Tang En could not refuse the most.

Tang En looked at Don and Fleming who were slowly retreating away from him, and raised his hands: "Okay, okay. I'm back. All of this is for you. Don, tell Chris Lak and the others. I won't go there, lest Gary say I'm a source of infection..."

Fleming used his hand to knock him out: "Go quickly and go quickly, if you leave early, we will be more safe!"

Tang En glared at him and turned around and walked out.

When Fleming and Tang walked towards Tang En, the people on the field actually noticed what happened there. They were surprised to see Tang En suddenly turn around and walk out.

Tang came over and said a few words in Chris Lak's ear. The assistant coach laughed, clapped his hands and shouted to the players: "Okay, nothing is good. Your boss got wet yesterday and had a headache and fever. In order not to let him spread it to us, Fleming has driven him home."

Some of the players burst into laughter.

"Don't laugh. The temperature has dropped very quickly recently. It's raining all day long and makes people feel moldy. So you have to pay special attention. After the training every day, you must take a bath with hot water and change into clean clothes. At this time, I don't want to be dragged down by the small cold virus! Okay, continue to train and don't let your body cool down!"

Tang En returned home and took some messy cold medicines. After antipyretics, he added two quilts and took a hot bath. He then wrapped himself in three thick quilts and lay on the bed, leaving it to fate.

Lying on the bed, he was still whisking all over his body. It seemed that the cold was really serious this time...

But it was just a little rain... As for? He complained about his unlucky luck. He thought that when did he take medicine for a cold before? He had to fight this way? He didn't do anything to resist it any time? It seemed that this body was really old, and he was gradually aging every day, every minute, and every second. When he thought about the time travel, he was reborn. He had just passed by himself for more than ten years of life, and he was a little angry.

But there is nothing to be angry about in such a thing. There will be gains and losses. He has gained fame, honor and money that he never dared to think about before, and may even gain a very strange love. It is also necessary to pay more than ten years of life in exchange. There is no beautiful thing in this world that you can still achieve everything you want without giving?

Now he is most worried about whether such a person can be able to command the League Cup a day later.

You know, the opponent in that game was Arsenal...

Also, when he thinks about the current situation the team is facing, he feels unable to rest here.

The team just defeated the weak Stoke City 1-0 in the league, and the players' condition is still ups and downs. Although the team is now ranked third, the gap between the points from the top two is getting farther and farther away. Chelsea and Liverpool have 29 points together, and Arsenal also won, 23 points tightly clenching Nottingham Forest, which has accumulated 24 points. Although Manchester United lost to Arsenal, they ranked fifth with 21 points. But they played one game less than the top teams.

Before the winter transfer window opens, he cannot be too wide by the top two, nor can he be surpassed by Arsenal and Manchester United. In January, see if there are any free transfer players that can be bought without spending money, as well as those very cheap and cheap players, you can buy them to supplement the team's strength to cope with this winter.

The swelling and painful brain kept thinking about one or another. The effect of the medicine began to occur, and Tang En felt sleepy. He slowly fell asleep.

Tang En finally defeated the cold virus before the League Cup. Although he was still a little tired and had intermittent cough and asthma. He would have this condition if he spoke too hard, but there was no mental problem. So he didn't take it seriously. In his experience, after a cold, he would have to delay the symptoms for a while before he could get thoroughly. No need to take medicine, he should use the body to slowly regulate it and take it yourself. He is so busy all day long. If the symptoms are not too obvious, who remembers to take medicine on time?

Nottingham Forest, which is the main force in the reserve team and youth team, lost 1:3 to Arsenal, which also played with the youth team, at Emirates Stadium. It was terminated in the third round of the League Cup for three consecutive years.

The score of this game is very intuitively showing the gap between the two teams in the youth team's strength. Arsenal's side is soaring into the sky and the stars are shining. Carlos Bella scored two goals alone, and Jack Wilshere scored another goal before the final game, completely securing the victory.

Only Shahin scored one goal on Nottingham Forest, saving some face for the Forest team away.

Although he lost the ball, for Don Eun, he was still very happy to see Shahin performing well in this game, supporting the team's offensive organization alone, and scored in person when the striker was killed by the opponent. When he was physically confronting Arsenal players, he did not have any scruples or dodges. It seemed that he had escaped the psychological shadow of the serious injury.

He felt that the time was ripe and it was time for Shahin to play first-team games. The team is short of people now, and Shahin can reduce the burden on Van der Fate when he comes. The Dutchman is indeed reused here, and it also doubles his pressure. Even George Wood has a rotating man, and Don can't always let Ribery play the middle.

When shaking hands after the game, Don Eun praised Wenger's young geniuses and couldn't hide his urge to drool. Wenger only pretended not to see it and praised Shahin on his side with a smile: "Half a year ago, almost no one believed that he could perform like this on the court. Tony. You are very good at turning waste into treasure."

Tang En smiled bitterly: "I'm all forced." Yes, they are all forced. If the Forest team has a mature youth training system like Arsenal and the reputation of paying attention to young geniuses from all over the world, all kinds of young geniuses will appear in the youth team continuously, why can he rely on Shahin?

It took Wenger ten years to give Arsenal a sense of the current atmosphere. It only took six years for him to go, and this coaching career is still a long way to go...

"Hey, professor. Is Will Shell on loan?" Donn made up the idea of ​​Arsenal's young geniuses. Since he has no money to buy people, then lend some to help the team get through the difficulties, shouldn't he?

Wenger shook his head: "He is in my first team plan. Tony."

Tang En muttered "stingy" in his heart. Where is the first team plan? That is to say, the League Cup game allows Will Sheer to play, and there are few opportunities to play in the league, and even if he plays, he is still in garbage time. In fact, to put it bluntly, he just doesn't want to loan such a good player to a direct competitor. He doesn't want to strengthen his opponent's strength. He no longer mentions the loan of players. "I wish you go further and further in the League Cup."

"Thanks. "

After losing the League Cup, Don Ever became the focus of British media attention again.

It was not because something happened in that game that Don N neither provoked Arsenal fans on the sidelines nor glared at the fourth official. He did not question the referee's fairness at the post-match press conference. He calmly accepted the ending of the loss, anyway, the League Cup was not within his plan.

It was not this game that made him the focus. It was the publication of a new book...

Carl Spike, a famous reporter of the Daily Telegraph, has been fiddling with the book for almost half a year and finally released. Since he would talk about this book on his own initiative when he was interviewed many times before, the book with a scary name has long been known to everyone who promoted it before it was released.

"What kind of man is he - revealing the mysterious halo of Tony Donne"

On the cover of the red book is a blurred back, and the white text on the title occupies all the space, pressing against the heavy color background and the blurred back of the black.

During the TV station’s interview program, Spike held the book and told all the public with a serious face:

“He is a ‘phenomenon’.”

This is also a sentence on the title page of this book.

The author's name was noticed after Tang En learned that he was doing that boring investigation. He found that almost any voice that was unfavorable to him was a large part of it. It turned out to be a firm "Tang Enhe Black".

So is he writing this book so that while he can make money by making money while trying to hack himself?

The book was sold out as soon as it came out. The publisher did not expect that a book that analyzed Tang En would be so popular. Even if it was not a fan of the Forest Team or a football fan, they would come to buy it. So they added an urgent printing, and for a moment, the paper in Luoyang became expensive.

Carl Spike proudly announced in his column that this was a very serious "social proposition". It was definitely not those boring celebrity privacy gossip biographies. He also refused to admit that he did this to spoof Don Eun, which was a performance art.

There is almost no good thing about Tang En in the book. They all scold him, criticize him, question him, and satirize him. The subjective bias is very obvious. But this kind of book is sold in the UK. After only one week of its release, it topped the British bestseller ranking in November, ranking third, and it also has a strong momentum to continue to rise to the top.
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