Chapter 63: Call from London

After England was eliminated, you can comfort yourself: "We were eliminated by the champion!"

The host Brazil finally clinked the cup smoothly at his doorstep, and Kaka could have fulfilled his dream of the World Cup - like Ronaldo before, he was just a marginal figure of the Brazilian team when he won the World Cup for the first time. This time, with his own efforts, as the core of the Brazilian team, he finally led the team to win the championship, which is more valuable to him.

If he had to ask him what regrets he had in this World Cup, he would most likely choose George Wood who had not defeated the best condition. This made him feel that the value of the championship trophy was a bit insufficient...

Just before the World Cup ended, news of the change in coaching position in England was already reported.

Capello's contract with the FA England was originally due to expire after the World Cup, and the results of England in this World Cup were not satisfactory, so the FA would not voluntarily renew his contract. So after the expiration, Capello ended his work in England, returned to Italy, and officially announced his retirement.

Next, the FA will start the selection of a new head coach.

The media have listed a possible shortlist. This list has not been officially recognized and was fabricated by the media based on their own experience.

Tony Don, who just resigned, is on the list, but his chances are the lowest. The reason is very simple. When he was still the head coach of Nottingham Forest, he caused trouble for the FA. In the minds of the FA officials, Tony Don, is a difficult thorn in discipline, and if you can, you don't need it. Another reason is that Manchester United and Don, they are in private contact, and the two sides may have reached a preliminary agreement.

Motson, who finished his World Cup commentary, also asked about this, mainly to ask Manchester United whether he really invited Don to coach. Don Nod. He did receive calls from Manchester United executives, but he refused. He didn't want to steal Martin O'Neal's job. And as he told Allen, he could not accept the fact that he played against Forest as a match against Forest.

"What about England?"

Tang En shrugged: "The FA has never looked for me. Don't stop the shortlist in the media. They made up all of them."

Motson smiled: "Let's do it, just come to our BBC5 station to work, comment on the football game or start a special program, with your eloquence and influence, you don't have to worry about the ratings at all."

Don Eun declined Motson's kind invitation: "I just want to be with my wife."

Motson didn't believe it very much: "Come on. I know you can't live without football."

Tang En touched his nose and asked curiously: "Why?"

"It's very simple. I can't imagine what else you can do if you leave football..." Mortson curled his lips. "It's over, go relax?"

"I have to go and meet my wife again." Tang En smiled apologetically.

"You..." Motson pointed at Tang En, shook his head helplessly, "Forget it!"

Don't return to England with the BBC people, but set off from Sao Paulo and returned to Rio de Janeiro and continued to accompany his beautiful wife.

Although he was still a little concerned about Motson's words, but now after more than twenty days of separation from Shania, he wished he could put his wings on and fly directly to his wife.

Tony Donn, who returned to Shania, seemed to be more passionate than before the World Cup. This surprised Shania, and then she just thought it was "a small separation is better than a newlywed".

Only Tang En knew that he wanted to refute Mortson's words with practical actions and deny the thought that was ready to move in his heart...

This luxury house in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles is worth $15 million. It is the joint property of Shania and Tony Tang.    A few years ago, when Tony Tang and Shania decided to buy it, it was when the financial storm raged around the world, the $15 million was 4.5 million lower than its original price, despite this.  It was still very expensive...

Tang En was not willing to live in such a mansion. He did not have the habit of hiring a nanny, maid and housekeeper, so no matter how big the house was, he and Shania were the only ones, occasionally used to entertain friends from both sides. However, the only reason why Tang En was willing to buy this mansion was not that it was big enough, but because behind it was the Pacific Ocean.

Standing on your own balcony, you can enjoy the magnificent sea and a private beach. It is not unfair to have a 15 million flower land in this environment.

Tang En likes this open environment, especially the sea. He is a person born in the inland. He has never really seen the sea in his previous life. So he wants to make up for this regret in this life.

This house has another advantage - it is very close to the mansion of old friends Beckhams in Beverly Hills, and it takes less than fifteen minutes to walk there. It can be considered a neighbor.

Tonight, Don and Shania will be here to host a banquet for Beckham and Tom Cruise, as well as some other Hollywood stars.

This is the second day they came to Hollywood from Brazil.

Shania was still sleeping on the bed while Tang En had finished her morning exercise on the beach behind the house. He sat directly on the beach, letting the sea water wash over his body, looking at the sea in a daze.

The ocean that had been sleeping all night gently rippled in front of him, bringing a little fishy smell. He sniffed it a little greedy.

It feels so good not to get up in the morning to think about how to command today's game.

Tang En thought so in his heart.

There was a serene voice behind her. Tang En looked back and was startled. Xianya walked out wearing three-point underwear. She was still a little sleepy. She was holding something in her hand.

"It's so noisy, I can't sleep at all... I've called this phone five times..." Xianya handed the thing in her hand to Tang En. Then she pouted and sat down beside him, leaning her head against Tang En's shoulder.

"Go back quickly, don't catch a cold." Tang En pushed her, then looked at her phone without reaction. "Isn't this coming yet?"

"It's so hot, how cool here is." Shania was acting coquettish. "I promise I'll have another one in less than five minutes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang En's cell phone rang.

"Look!" Xianya grimaced at Tang En. She continued to lean on his shoulder and nap.

"Hey, I'm Tony Done." Tang En found that the phone number was strange and never recorded in his phone book. "But I don't care who you are, do you know what time it is in Los Angeles now? It's seven o'clock in the morning!" He was upset by the damn call that actually disturbed his wife's dream. Since he was a stranger, there was no need to be polite.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Don. I didn't know you're in Los Angeles, I thought you were in Brazil." The phone call was a man. His voice was low and hoarse, and although he was apologizing, he was neither humble nor arrogant. "I'm Sean Barclays. I believe you must know who I am, right?" The voice laughed.

This name is not unfamiliar with Tang En, because he is the current executive of the FA. Tang En's anger disappeared immediately because the call from this person was too unexpected. What did he call to do for himself?

"That's right, Mr. Tang En. I have a plan here, I don't know if you'll be interested."

Tang En's eyes rolled and he had guessed why Barclay called him. But he didn't say it. Instead, he quietly waited for the other party to say it out. As a successful coach, he must be so reserved. But in his heart, the answer was already very clear.

"You know, Capello and our contract expired."

"yes. "

"We are now looking for the next coach of England. I think you will be the most suitable one."

Tang En pretended to be surprised: "Why? I think I should be very far away from this position." Although surprise was pretending. But this is the truth. Tang En knew what he was thinking about in the FA. Will the FA find such a disobedient head coach to manage the England team? At least before the phone call, he felt unhappy.

The number one figure in English football laughed: "Champion. Isn't the twelve championship trophys you have won to prove your qualifications?"

Don Eun smiled in his heart. Mr. Barclay was not so polite when he talked about himself before.

Shortly after Sean Barclay took office, he was asked about his comments on Tony Donne at a party. He rubbed his temples and replied painfully, "If he could control his mouth, I would be grateful."

Later, Don En criticized the FA for being unfair, so he often received tickets distributed by the FA. Barclays remembered his name firmly in his mind. It is said that someone in the FA asked Barclay what his impression of Don En was, and he also showed his humor: "Are you talking about the name that always wrote on the ticket?"

It can be seen that the head of the FA has a bad impression of Tang En.

Although Mr. Barclays has improved his attitude towards him for the first time today, Tang En did not want to receive this affection. He said: "But you know, the club and the national team are completely different in nature, Mr. Execution. Success in the club does not mean that success in the national team can be achieved..."

The old Barclay Fox heard the implicit sound of Don Eun. He did not show any disappointment or any other emotion. He just said calmly: "Don't rush to refuse, Mr. Don Eun. You can think carefully. The people and I think that the head coach of the next England team should be an Englishman."

Since the other party gave him face, Tang En doesn't have to make enemies everywhere for the forest team and attract all his firepower to himself. So he also gave the other party: "Okay, I will consider it."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked down at his wife who was still leaning against his shoulder.

"You didn't refuse simply." Shaniya's words made Tang En frightened. He was about to defend himself. Shaniya continued to say it. "Don't care about me anymore, the key is what you want to do."

She rubbed her head against Tang En's shoulder.

Tang En gently stroked her hair: "I won't agree. It's just that he doesn't want to embarrass Mr. Barclay."

Shania laughed: "When will the 'Mad Dog Tony' be so gentle?"

"Who took this nickname?" Tang En glared.

"Maca. They are still hating you." Shania raised her head with a smile.

Tang En noticed that she was holding her arms. So he hugged her and walked into the house. "Be careful not to catch a cold." As for what Marca said, he didn't care.

Although Donne believes that he has rejected the FA, the English media do not think so. Barclays personally admitted that the FA and Tony Donne had contacted him, which pushed Donne down the front desk, which had disappeared from the media before.

Within a day, the English media began to hype that Tony Donn might take over the position of coach of the England national team.

Don't change his cell phone, so he received a call from Pierce Bruce. Bruce wanted to ask him if this was true. Don't admit that Barclay had called him. But he did not agree to be the head coach. This disappointed Bruce - he knew that Tony Don't leave that circle and realized how lonely he was.

"Actually, I think you can think about it seriously, Tony..."

"Why?"

"I think you should be a football coach...I can't think of what you wouldn't do this."

This is the second time Tang En heard someone say this to him.

"Then don't you see it now?" Tang En snorted, then hung up the phone in a hurry.

It's so fucking damn, why do everyone say that? I just want to be with my wife...

The evening banquet was held as scheduled. Celebrities from all walks of life in Hollywood dressed up carefully and brought their partners to the banquet. Xianya is very popular in this circle, and many of the people who came here are the big stars Tang En can only see in movies.

There were reporters from the United States and the United Kingdom gathered outside the mansion. Most of them were entertainment reporters, and some were sports reporters. Sports reporters obviously came to pay attention to Tony Donn. Beckham retired early...

For this banquet, Tang En and his wife specially invited a team to take charge, and they didn't have to worry about the chefs from serving dishes. They just needed to entertain guests.

The banquet was very lively, but Tang En's mood was affected by the incident in the morning.                                                    �

Seeing that Don Eun was worried, Beckham stepped forward and joked, "What? Tony? I'm jealous when she saw Shania becoming the protagonist?"

Tang En glanced at Shania who was surrounded by everyone and was comfortable in dealing with it, and shook her head: "How jealous am I?..." Looking at the good friend in front of him, the only person who has a common language with him among the many guests here. He suddenly felt a sudden move in his heart: Maybe I can ask David?

"You seem to be worried, what's wrong?" Before he could speak, Beckham took the initiative to care.

"I, uh... David. I received a call from the FA today."

"FA England?" Beckham asked back, but was not surprised.

Tang En nodded.

The heartthrob on the opposite side laughed: "It was expected."

This time it was Tang En's turn to wonder: "Why do you say that?"

"If I were an FA official, I would call you, Tony. Now they are looking for new coaches all over the world, how could they miss you?"

"But I have decided to leave football and only accompany Shania."

Beckham looked at Donn with a slant.

"Don't you believe it?" Tang En asked back.

"Do you think anyone believes this, Tony?"

Tang En wanted to refute directly: "Why didn't there?" But he suddenly remembered that Shania, Motson and Bruce had expressed varying degrees of suspicion about his thoughts. And compared to the two outsiders, Motson and Bruce, the most fatal thing is that they don't even believe their wives who sleep together every day, which is a serious problem.

"Tony. I don't doubt your feelings for Shania. But I don't doubt your feelings for football either. You were born for football, and I can't think of how you would live without football." Beckham put his hand on Donn's shoulder and said to him seriously.

"But I'm still alive now." Tang En spread his hands.

Beckham narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"You don't believe it?"

Beckham patted his shoulder and withdrew his hand. "Okay, don't think about that, enjoy this night, I'll introduce you to some new friends..."
Chapter completed!