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Twain stands in the shade of Wilford Lane, with a constant humming sound on top of his head. In the north is the Youth Youth Team training base, and in the south is the Youth Team training base. Now these two training bases are quiet and can be counted as a door.
He knows that the Youth Team wants Genius to start formal training, and the Youth Youth Team is still on holiday. Apart from the staff, these two bases will not have anyone else. For them, the long and beautiful holiday is not over yet.
Twain walked in from the door of the Qing Youth Team training base. There was no car in the parking lot. The office building was closed. The afternoon sun was covered with asphalt road. The feet were hot on the top. Today is perhaps the hottest in the year. One day.
He bypassed the second floor and walked to the side of the field, and there was no one empty. Field 1 and Field 3 are connected together. The middle is separated by a barbed wire of up to seven meters. Twain looks far away, and there is no one on the third field.
It seems that the Youth Youth Team is still on holiday.
Twain stands on the open training ground. If he chooses to stay, it will be his place and Chrislake will be his assistant again. What's the best for the Youth Team game? Twain is a little depressed.
In his eyes, the youth Youth Team's victory in the game brought him a sense of accomplishment that is not comparable to one-third of the Youth Team. He is used to the days of concern, even if he leads the Youth Youth Team to win the youth FA Cup Champion. how about it?
He looked at the Stadium and decided to leave.
From the main entrance of the No. 1 field, it is a fork road. If you go straight, you will return to the gate and turn right, then you will go to the No. 2 field in the far north. The quality of the turf in the second field is not so good, and few people usually use it there.
For the second field, Twain has a completely different feeling from other people. He only visited the second field after he coached the Forest team. That experience occupied a very important position in his memory.
He met the lovely Gavin here, and George Wood also harvested his first fans.
That was the sadness of Twain, and the great joy of the second half of 02-03season began to turn from there.
Standing at the fork in the road, Twain felt that it was like the choice he faced today – move forward, leave the training base, leave the sleeping Forest; go to the right…What does it mean to go to the right?
Twain looked at the path that had been extended to the front, hesitated and chose to go to the second field.
When he came closer. He found that there was a person on the field who was burying his head between the two cone markers.
George Wood!
Twain really didn't expect to see him here.
Is time going backwards? Is it not June 27, but March 21? Ok, it’s still different. For example, Wood doesn’t have the coach, and Twain doesn’t have Michael and his son Gavin.
He stood outside the barbed wire and watched Wood training quietly, and Wood did not find him there. Continue to bury your head and do the most basic exercises.
Twain stood for about fifteen minutes, and George Wood finally changed his training program. He put two cone markers together, only about half a meter apart, and then stood five meters away to the cone mark. Play the ball.
Twain didn't understand what he was going to do. He did not see this training program in Chrislake's Youth Youth Team training or Walker's Youth Team training. He originally intended to sneak away and he changed his mind and left it – he wants to see what.
Wood kicked the ball, apparently not training, because he was deliberately suppressing the speed and strength of his own.
Rather, it cares a lot about precision – if the football rolls over the middle of the two markers or outside, he will shake his head, and if he hits the marker, he will smash his fist.
Then Wood changed his angle and stood repeatedly with the marker at about forty-five corners. As before, most of them rolled over the marker and could end up hitting the target with few times.
Twain looked at the distance between the two markers. Then he looked down at his legs and separated them slightly, about half a meter away, just the length of the legs separated when a person stood!
This kid is trying to practice passing the ball!
At the end of June, Nottingham was the hottest time of the year.
On the open training ground, only George Wood is still training himself, the hot season, the bad weather, the relaxing holidays…They have nothing to do with him, and because during the vacation.
The base will not provide lunch for him alone. He goes back and forth several times between here and his home every day. The training shirt was soaked by sweat many times, and he simply took off his clothes and hung it on the goal beam every time he started training.
Then train naked with the upper body.
The muscles of the tight body seem to contain explosive power. As each movement of Wood is released, the sweat flows down his angular body, and the whole person radiates dazzling light under the scorching sun.
George…If you can't succeed, no one in this world can succeed!
In order not to disturb Wood training, he quietly left the remote training ground surrounded by the woods. Looking up at the sky, Twain decided to go to a place.
Nottingham is a city built on a hill, and the terrain is undulating and varied.
Now the church in front of Twain is built on a small hill. The brick church is not as grand and exquisite as the famous St. Mary church in the city center. It is as gray as the surrounding buildings. Not very eye-catching.
But under the clear blue sky, this small church standing on the green grass is very comfortable, just looking at it outside is calm.
Twain bypassed the church and followed a gravel road through the woods to the cemetery in the middle of Forest.
What he didn't expect was, in Gavin.A man stood in front of Bernard's tombstone.
"Michael!"He shouted, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the cemetery.
The man turned around and found that the person who called him turned out to be Twain, and he was somewhat surprised. "Toni? Why are you here?
Twain stepped forward and placed a bouquet of lilies in his hand in front of the tombstone. "What are you doing here, I will come here to do something. It’s been more than a month, how are you feeling? ”
Michael shook his head and his mood was still not high. "Toni, just happened to meet you here. I am going to say goodbye to you…"
farewellTwain sniffs a slight smell from the air. "What are you saying?" Where are you going?
"Los Angeles. ”
"United States of America ?!"Twain screamed, "You go so far…Why?
Michael looked at his son's tombstone and said slowly: "I forgot to tell you that my wife is American.
She can't afford to stay here and remember the grief of Gavin all the time. Now Nottingham is sad for our family. She sees everything that will remember the dead Gavin, the house, the yard, the streets outside, the neighbors, and even football match……I don't want her to wash her face in tears all the time. I want to leave here. It might be better to go back to her hometown.
”
Twain frowned. "What about Gavin?"
"Gavin is different from us. Michael knelt down, wiped off the fallen leaves on the tombstone, and then looked at the golden name on the white marble tombstone. "I can change my feelings for football for my family.
But he won't, he will always be a supporter of the Forest team, from birth to death. ”
After he finished standing up again, he said to Twain: "You must be very happy in your heart? Don't be afraid to have a season, someone will marry you behind the coach. ”
Twain smiled a bit: "Michael, don't you even watch the football report?" I was dismissed by the new chairman of the Forest team and my agent contract has expired. ”
Michael didn't expect Twain's answer to be this. He looked at Twain with amazement for a long time, making sure he wasn't joking. “Heck yeah.”Where are you going? Youth Youth Team? or
Twain shook his head: "I have asked myself for countless times in two days, and I haven't got an answer yet. ”
"Are you looking for an answer?"
‘I don’t know!
"Toni, would you like to hear from an old fan who has followed the Forty-four year of the Forest team?"
Twain looked up at Michael.
"Although I have decided to leave football, I will recall my first half of my life. The most memorable years, except for the Clough era, are the half of the season you led.
You have some similarities, such as being passionate, paying attention to detail, being very talented, and having many conditions for success.
I still remember that Clough came to the team on January 3, 1975, and you were on January 1, only two days.
It’s a pity that maybe we all missed a very legendary story…”Michael patted his hand on Twain's shoulder and walked over him.
"Goodbye, Toni. ”
“……Goodbye, Michael. Twain stared at the man's back and gradually faded away.
After somehow coming here, he and this person played in the Pub, and then they became good friends. In this strange place, Michael gave him a lot of unsuccessful help.
He wanted to use the results to reward Michael's friendship, but…It all disappeared with the accident.
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