The Forest players gathered anxiously around the dugout, and in the centre of the crowd were, of course, Town, lying on the ground, David, the errant black striker;Johansen was on his knees praying.If anything happened to his coach, he would be the first player to kill his coach on the pitch.

Unlike forest's nervous players, most of their opponents stood inside the stadium watching the play with their arms folded, while the curious ones took on the role of team scouts, running to watch and then running back to share what was happening in the crowd with their teammates.

The Forest fans, seemingly unconcerned about their manager's fate, took the opportunity to curse at their team's poor performance, with words beginning with "F" and "S" and "0-2" highlighted on the screen by the number of middle fingers raised high.

Forest team doctor Gary;Gary 'Fleming was still doing his best. He had clearly seen Tony's eye move a moment ago and had not responded.

He patted Tony;Dawn's face, still unresponsive.The team's acting head coach lay on the ground like a wax figure, his mouth slightly open and his eyes wide as if he had seen something very surprising.

The blue sky, the white clouds like cotton candy, the faces with different skin colors and different expressions, the noisy environment, all of which are very familiar, but so strange, as if they are thousands of miles away from their own.

This......What the hell is going on?!