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Chapter 345 Volume 3 Red Forest From Youth Team to First Team

Chapter 345 Volume [-] Red Forest From Youth Team to First Team

When Gareth Bale arrived in the first team, he called his dad.As soon as they heard that the Forest team offered a professional contract, Bell dropped the phone and drove from Cardiff to Nottingham before he could finish speaking.
It would take time to come from there, and it was impossible for Dunn and Bell to wait in the office.So even though he hadn't signed a formal professional contract yet, Twain had already taken Bell to the training ground and introduced him to all members of Forest's first team.
Wes Morgan was delighted to see another player from the youth ranks joining them, and although he had little place in the first team, he was happy to help the new kid.
After the introduction, Tang En ignored him, pushed Bell, and handed him over to the players.
After seeing Bell getting acquainted with Wes Morgan very quickly, Chris Rack appeared in front of everyone and announced the official start of the day's training. Twain continued to stand on the sidelines to supervise the team's training.
For Gareth Bale, the first team with Wes Morgan, George Wood, Caris Lak, and Tony Twain was not much different from the youth team he was familiar with.He believes that he will have a good time here, will quickly adapt to the requirements of the coaches, and will soon have the opportunity to express himself.
Wes Morgan took good care of this little brother and helped him many times during training, and Tang En noticed everything.Perhaps in terms of ability, Wes Morgan can only play as a backup guard, but in the team, this enthusiastic person is really indispensable... Therefore, Wes Morgan is also not for sale in the Forest team.
Not long after the training started, Tang En's cell phone vibrated in his pocket.
Tang En took out his mobile phone, it was Alan calling.
Since deciding to accept Anelka's transfer negotiations, Allen has not appeared in Tang En's vision for a while.He didn't know how the negotiations were progressing, if everything was going well or if they were at an impasse.He thought that when Alan called him at this time, it must be about Anelka.
So he walked quickly to the rest area on the sidelines, and found a quiet corner to answer the phone.

"Alan, I almost forgot about you."
"Haha! Tony, you know why I called you, right?" From Alan's voice, Dunn couldn't tell whether the situation was good or bad. This guy was very good at hiding his emotions and true intentions.
"Of course, apart from Anelka, I can't think of anything else." Tang En shrugged.
"That's right. I want to reconfirm your attitude towards the French striker - it must, or it doesn't matter."
Tang En thought for a while: "It doesn't matter if there is one or not." He thought he roughly guessed the situation over there, and the transfer negotiations should have entered a stalemate. "I can wait until Eastwood returns from injury, and I can use this time to search for a striker in the transfer market. But your time must be fast, and the result must be decided early. Trouble, Alan ?”

"Well..." Allen pondered for a while, "Those two agents have a lot of appetite. They value their younger brother's personal treatment very much, and they want to ask for a commission of 120 million pounds in signing fees-this is just for the two agents people, not including those for their younger brothers.”
Hearing Alan's report, Tang En was not angry, but laughed instead.He knew this was going to happen, so he wasn't surprised or angry at all. "They've always been like this and always will be. You tell those two guys the Forest manager said: Either accept Alan Adams' offer or pack up and go back to Turkey! Make them understand where they're at, It wasn't us Nottingham Forest begging to come to buy Anelka, but the two of them took the initiative to find us and hope to give their brother a new way."
Hearing what Tang En said, Allen laughed again: "Have you held that in your heart for a long time, Tony?"
"Of course, since you insisted on negotiating with them."
"Hey... By the way, Tony. The team recently bought a Chinese player? What are you thinking about? The Chinese market?"
"You really deserve to be the marketing manager. Your mind is full of market development... Allen. I bought him because he really has the ability to be a useful supplement to the strength of the team, not his commercial value. And... Tang En hesitated for a moment, "I am not optimistic about the Chinese market at all. If you want to sell jerseys, we should sign a Japanese player. Japanese fans are very easy to cheat."
Allen smiled and said: "Tony, you really deserve to be the manager of the sports department. Market development is not just about selling jerseys and opening a few fan supplies stores. But the joining of the Chinese player reminded me that I have another New plan. Tony, maybe because you're the head coach, you think you're signing players only because of their skills and additions to the team. But I'm the marketing manager, and what I value is what you sign. Players, what role can they play in expanding the club’s influence and market. It’s your job to train players and lead them to win games and championships, and how to make players make money for the club is my job.”
"You're right, Alan, we each do our own thing. By the way, are you negotiating with Anelka's two agents?"
"Yes."
"Then why are you calling me here to talk about China market development?"
"I need to calm down those two guys who have never seen money in their lives. If you have time, we can continue to talk about other things. Do you like listening to music? I like Elvis, isn't it surprising? This Few people like his songs in those days, right? Evan also likes Elvis Presley's songs very much, I have the exact same hobbies as him, and we have been old friends for many years."
"I like Queens... Ah, you are so bad, Alan!" Dunn laughed loudly, and even attracted the attention of the players on the field. "You just let those two Frenchmen wait in the room?"
"Yes, if I didn't suddenly think of that Chinese player, after I asked you about your attitude towards Anelka, I would find a room to sleep for a while, or go to have a cup of coffee and bask in the sun, the streets of Paris are good There are many cafes. Next time I come to invite you, in fact, the taste of coffee is not important, what is important is the environment and atmosphere, the temperament of the streets of Paris and coffee are very good, this is not the case in the UK..."
In front of Allen, Tang En bowed down.This baby-faced Alan can easily make others look down on him because of his appearance, but if this is the case, then bad luck will be waiting.
"What kind of drink is suitable for the United States?"
"Coke, drink while walking."
The two chatted very happily, and seemed to have completely forgotten about Anelka.After a while, the two ended the call, and Tang En returned to the training field to watch the team practice.
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On the other side, Allen, who hung up the phone, went to the bathroom and held his breath in front of the mirror.The face in the mirror became redder and redder, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and then his neck also turned red.Allen couldn't hold back anymore, so he opened his mouth suddenly.
Holding the sink with both hands, he panted heavily to satisfy his lungs' need for fresh air.
Panting heavily, Allen looked up at the mirror again, satisfied with his current state, then he unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, turned and walked out of the bathroom.
When Allen was talking and laughing with Tang En on the phone, Claudy Anelka and Didier Anelka were already waiting impatiently in the hotel room.
Before he left, Allen said that he was going out to call the head coach of the team to confirm the conditions they offered. Who knew it took so long to confirm...
Every time footsteps were heard in the corridor outside the door, the two of them had to sit upright again, but every time it wasn't Allen who came back and tossed them hard enough.
When Allen opened the door, he saw two Frenchmen leaning on their chairs, bored.Of course, he ignored the surprise shown by the two Frenchmen, but said to them apologetically, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."
"Ah...it doesn't matter, can we continue, Mr. Adams?"
Alan Adams sighed: "What's more, our head coach, Mr. Tony Twain, doesn't intend to accept your conditions. I argued with him for a long time, and he insisted on his own point of view——Anelka is not The players he needs. As you know, gentlemen, Anelka is the player I advocated for, and he was very opposed to the plan from the very beginning. So... if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do. To I know, he is in charge of the team, and the relationship between Mr. Evan Dougherty and Mr. Twain, the chairman of the club, is very good..." He shrugged, "I'm really sorry, but there's nothing I can do. He said, if you can't accept the Forest team With this condition now, there is no need to continue the transfer negotiations."
Anelka's two agent brothers were dumbfounded.
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PS, I recommend a song "A_Little_Less_Conversation" by Elvis Presley.Allen Adams favorite.
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