Chapter 55: The Closing(2/2)
He waved goodbye to the Crimson Field.
Pierce Bruce didn't have time to stand aside and pretended to sigh "A era is over." From the final whistle to the present, he has been busy, so busy that he couldn't stop and reminisce about it carefully - this is Tony Donn's last game!
Like other colleagues, he followed him to the West on the court and said goodbye to the players. He said goodbye to the fans and then went to the press conference hall. Now he watched Tang En sit in front of the table full of microphones, cell phones, recorders and interview machines. He had time to think about the half hour just now.
Forests won the game against Manchester United, and Tony Don maintains his unbeaten record against Mourinho in his coaching career. These are not the key points. Now when Done said goodbye to the players and coaches in the center of the stadium, he felt that Done's influence would not weaken with his departure. On the contrary, his influence here might be stronger.
After Cruyff left Barcelona, he was still the godfather of Barcelona. He always published various articles and comments about Barcelona in the media. He praised Barcelona for playing well. He criticized Barcelona for playing poorly. He had a say in whom he chose as the head coach. Which player should sell which player should buy, his advice is always something that Barcelona coaches cannot ignore...
But unlike this flying Dutchman, Bruce felt that Donn's influence would not be shown through the above situation.
In fact, judging from Tang En's performance after his first retirement, he would not mention Nottingham Forest after his retirement, as if the name "Notingham Forest" has never appeared in his life. He will never interfere with the Forest's team building policy, nor will he point fingers at the Forest's personnel strategy. Whether the Forest plays well or not is a matter for him. He is so strange, expressing his feelings for the Forest in this cold way. It seems that only the distance is farther away, the more he feels that the feelings in his heart are still pure.
But despite this, looking at today's scene, his position in the minds of Forest fans is still unshakable. I believe it will be the same in a few years. He doesn't need to say anything. He doesn't have to do anything. But as long as someone mentions his name, the invisible influence will begin to appear.
Robin Hood has been dead for more than 900 years, and its influence is still there. It has been repeatedly praised and compiled into literature, scripts, and games. Tony Tangen is almost the same treatment, right?
Bruce, who was thinking of being utterly awakened by the press conference "The press conference is now on." The originally noisy room immediately calmed down, and everyone was looking forward to waiting for Tang En to deliver his "farewell speech".
Mourinho has left. While most of the reporters were still on the court, he accepted interviews from several Manchester media here and hurriedly left. He left a stage for Don En alone.
What a considerate opponent...
Tang En looked at the expectant reporters below and cleared his throat. Just this action made the people sit up straight, poke their heads forward, and raise their ears.
Tang Enjoyed.
The show has ended. Shania has just been walked out to finish the curtain call by the designer holding hands. Now she is standing in front of the background board. She is interviewed by reporters.
"Yes, it's true that I want to quit the modeling and entertainment industry. I have seriously considered it before making this decision." Shania admitted to the media for the first time that it had been hyped up in person.
"I'm completely withdrawing and I won't come back in the future."
Shania fiddled with her brown hair, and she had no makeup on her face. She was completely different from the iceberg beauty on the T-shaped stage. She now has a gentle smile on her face, and she patiently and meticulously answers every question from the reporters, without any impatientness.
"After launching, I will accompany my husband and daughter first, and then consider the future... Maybe I will be a fashion designer."
But the reporters still want to pursue the real inside story. For them, the answers that can be seen in the media are of no value, and the real correct answers are those answers you will never know.
"The real reason for quitting?" Shania did not express her boredom to the questioner. Instead, she showed a smile to the young male reporter that could stop the other person's heartbeat for a second.
"It's very simple, I'm pregnant."
When Shania said this casually, everyone present had not yet reacted. They had an inertial expression on their faces, waiting for the real answer to come out. No one realized that the real answer had appeared.
"Ah..." The reporter who asked the question responded the fastest. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. But he only made such a sound.
Shania looked at the quiet reporters in the audience and blinked mischievously. This scene was really interesting. She was indeed so successful that she scared all the reporters.
“…I have nothing to say.”
In the news hall of Nottingham Crimson Field, Don said this to the reporters who were full of expectations.
"I know that many people like me and many people hate me. I have never thought of relying on something to change your view of me, even today. I will report on me tomorrow, and I will not watch it anyway. Anyway, I will retire tomorrow."
Don Eun spread his hands. He saw many of his enemies in the crowd. For example, Carl Spike, Chris Bascombe. Now he no longer fights with these people. He no longer needs to hype anything, nor does he need to attract the media's firepower to relieve the pressure on the team members. From today on, he can finally completely remove the heavy burden on his shoulders and wait until dawn like an ordinary person.
"I just want to say goodbye to you."
After saying this, Tang En actually stood up and wanted to leave!
The reporters were panicked, how could he just let him go? We were prepared with a lot of questions. Where did he ask? After leaving this, he was not the head coach of Nottingham Forest, so he couldn't answer the reporters' questions again.
A group of reporters got up from their seats and kicked over the chair, trying to stop Don En from leaving.
"I still have questions, Mr. Donne!!" Chris Bascombe raised the notebook in his hand and shouted loudly. The words were densely covered with words. "You can't just leave like this, the press conference is not over yet!"
"I said it's over." Don said laughing at the reporter of Liverpool Echo, who hoped that he would not die well.
"But we have the right to ask questions, you are a public figure..." Bascombe was still struggling for the last time.
"I also have the right to refuse to answer."
Don En shrugged.
Carl Spike wanted to shout a few times, but after seeing Bascombe's fate, he squirmed his lips a few times, and no sound came out.
Tang En did not leave directly through the side door. He walked off the stage and walked from the middle passage of the reporter's seat to the gate. He planned to leave directly from there - it was closer to the court gate.
The reporters stood up one after another, but no one really dared to go up and hold him up to ask questions.
On the contrary, everyone is making way for him intentionally or unintentionally.
Just as he was about to reach the door, Pierce Bruce suddenly shouted: "Goodbye, Tony!"
He raised his hand and hung it in the air, and wanted to wave goodbye to Tang En, but then he remembered that Tang En could not see it when he turned his back to him.
Hearing this sentence, Tang En did not turn back or stop. He just raised his right hand, waved behind him, then opened the door and walked out.
After walking through a short corridor, it was the hall at the main entrance of the stadium. Tang En accidentally found a person there.
"Mr. Fasar? Shouldn't you be with Shania?"
The person standing in front of Tang En was Shania's agent, Fasar. No wonder Tang En felt strange. He asked a question. As long as Shania works in another place, Fasar is almost inseparable. Why does he appear in front of him now? Could it be that Shania has returned from work early?
Thinking of this, Tang En tilted his head and looked behind Fasardi. He hoped to see the familiar figure.
"Stop looking, Mr. Done." Fasar said to him with a smile. "Shania is still in Paris. If nothing unexpected happens, she should have just finished her last catwalk now."
"Then you..." Tang En became more and more confused.
"I'm here to tell you good news. Since Xianya couldn't leave, she could only let me come. I'm afraid that if anyone changes to anyone, you don't believe it."
Speaking of this, Fasar handed Donn a piece of paper.
"The results of the hospital examination."
Tang En took the thing in confusion. He glanced at him and saw his wife's name in the column of the person being inspected.
Before he could continue watching, Fasar's voice rang again: "Congratulations, Mr. Tang En. Your wife is pregnant."
Tang En did not stare at Fasar suddenly, but instead kept his head stunned. He couldn't believe what he had heard.
"Sinia went for a checkup two months ago and she was pregnant. But in order not to affect your work, she didn't tell you, but stayed until now. Who wants to give you a retirement gift."
Fasar noticed that Don't have his hands trembling with the checklist. He suddenly remembered that the man in front of him had a heart disease, and if he couldn't stand such stimulation. He started a heart attack...
Fasar dared not think about such a thing, and he quickly called out, "Mr. Tang En, are you okay?"
Tang En then raised his head and looked at Fasal. He grinned: "I...is...good...is very good..."
After saying this, he felt angry: "I'm fine, thank you for telling me such good news, Mr. Fasar."
Fasal originally thought that Tang En would say a lot of excitement, but he didn't expect that Tang En would leave after saying this.
He instinctively asked, "Where are you going, Mr. Tangen?"
"go home. "
Tang En said as he walked out of the hall.
"I think all the police in Nottingham are here!"
A fan who was blocked outside by a wall of policemen complained.
It’s no wonder these people complained. The fans originally planned to get close to their idols. But these policemen were facing a big enemy, forcibly separated the fans and gave up a five-meter-wide passage, leading from the stadium gate to the parking lot.
With the lessons from John Lennon, they cannot guarantee whether there will be some radical and fanatical and mentally ill fans who will suddenly assassinate because they are unwilling to leave, "staying" Don Eun forever. This is no joke, so the local police are facing a big enemy, fearing that there will be a Mark David Chapman among these fans (the murderer in the assassination of Lennon).
When Tang En appeared in front of everyone, the fans in the square burst into cheers. They became turbulent, and the police present were so embarrassed by the surging crowds.
When Tang En saw this scene, he was not surprised. He stood on the steps and waved to the excited fans. Then he lowered his head and walked down the steps and walked out of the passage that had become distorted.
BBC5 broadcasts this scene to the whole world.
Amid the cheers of tens of thousands of people, their king walked down the throne step by step and walked out of the palace on a red carpet. The crown was left on the throne by him, and the magnificent palace did not make him feel nostalgic, and he turned a deaf ear to the voices of his subjects.
Amid the surging red crowd, he was so calm in black. He folded the order in his hand and put it in his close pocket, patted it gently. Then he took out his sunglasses and put it on, and slowly walked through the excited crowd with his head raised.
The sixteen championship trophys, the ups and downs of the sixteen years, the days that were admired by thousands of people, and the endless arguments surrounding him were all left behind by him step by step.
More than a thousand years ago, he defeated the Roman conquerors who returned to China.
Enjoy the glory of triumphant and the moving parade.
There are trumpeters, musicians, and rare beasts in the conquering land.
There are also cars full of treasures and captured weapons.
The Conqueror boarded a triumphant chariot.
Prisoners of war were sitting in front of the car wearing chains.
His children were wearing white robes and stood with him in chariots or rode with them.
A slave stood behind the conqueror with a golden crown.
Whispering warning in his ear:
Chapter completed!