For a moment, the ominous premonition in the heart of Pierce Bruce in the crowd also became stronger and stronger with these discussions.

This press conference was short.

Evan Dogette announced with a stern face that the club and Don Eundi's contract renewal negotiations were terminated and that the two sides would not renew their contracts, which shocked all the reporters present. Even the Sun reporter, who had received some rumors before, had some brain short circuits after the rumors were confirmed.

Then Evan Doggetty reviewed the contributions that Done has brought to the team, and said that no matter where Done does in the future, he is a person that Nottingham Forest Club will always remember, and wish him good luck.

After saying this, Evan Dogette got up and walked out, ignoring the reporters who were shouting his name behind him.

Of course, the reporters were full of questions. Why did the contract renewal negotiations fail? Which party was responsible? Nottingham Forest just won the treble championship but suddenly suffered a major change. What will be the future? Who will Tony Don't be the successor? Where will Tony Don't leave the Forest team?

But no one will come to answer them.

The venue suddenly became chaotic, and someone rushed out and ran away, rushing back and publishing this news that would definitely shock the European football world.

Pierce Bruce took out his cell phone in a daze and dialed Don't directly.

No matter how many times he dialed, all he heard was: "...I'm sorry, the user you called has turned off..."

When a tropical storm formed over the Atlantic Ocean, Tony Donn was sitting on a lounge chair on Copacabana Beach in Rio de Janeiro. His wife, Shania, was playing in the sea water in front of him in a bikini, while he was lowering her head and writing postcards seriously.

I put my phone next to me, but I turned it off long ago.

"Dear David: If you receive this postcard, you must know what happened. Thank you very much for spending eleven years with me. You are my good assistant and partner at work. I'm sorry for getting angry at you when I was in a bad mood, but from now on I promise I will never yell at you again. You are an excellent assistant coach, you have done a good job in the team. I hope you can continue to do this. The team cannot do without you. Please forgive me again for saying goodbye to you in this way, because I really don't know how to face you again..."

Having finished writing this, Don En stopped and looked up at his wife not far away. The sunshine in Brazil was very bright. He narrowed his eyes and admired the sexy figure full of vitality, then lowered his head to continue writing.

"...Good luck. Your most loyal friend, Tony Don Eun."

After writing this, he picked up the next blank postcard, put it on his thigh, and continued to lower his head to write. Sometimes he would look up at Xianya's figure and be stunned for a while.

The weather was very good this day. The salty and wet sea breeze blew the branches and leaves of the palm trees by the sea. The blue water was driven by the wind and poured down the white fine beach. The tides rose and fell in the sound. The warm sunshine shone on everyone's face, reflecting their own different expressions. Against the sapphire sky, the beach of Copacabana is bustling, crowded and lively.
Chapter completed!