Football giants

Chapter 360 Did You Cause Trouble?

When Ferguson called to stop the training on the training ground and walked out of the first-team training ground, the group of reporters in the press conference hall of Manchester United's Carrington training base were immediately excited.

"Come on, come on!"

"It's about to start, everyone hurry up and get ready!"

"Did Ferguson drive it himself?"

"It's him, I saw him coming!"

"Everyone pay attention, cooperate with the question, don't mess up!"

As the group of reporters hurriedly found their seats and sat down, Ferguson, accompanied by the club's press officer, walked into the press conference hall.

The old Scottish man with a scarlet rosacea on his face was obviously looking at the group of reporters with wary eyes.

After decades of coaching Manchester United, he smelled something unusual.

"Welcome everyone to the Carrington training base!" Manchester United's press officer nodded to the reporters present with a smile.

"We held this regular press conference today to announce the 18-man roster for tomorrow's away game at Wigan Athletic. Sir Alex Ferguson is here to announce the roster!"

Following the gesture of the press officer, there was a burst of applause at the scene.

Among the applause, there was also some laughter.

This made Ferguson's face darken. For no reason, what are these reporters laughing at?
"I am now announcing the 18-man roster, Rooney, Hernandez, Welbeck..."

"... Smalling, Ferdinand, De Gea and Amos!"

After Ferguson announced the 18-man away roster, there was another burst of applause.

Amid the applause, Ferguson began to put away the piece of paper on which the big list was written, as if he was about to leave the venue.

In his view, every minute more spent with this group of ill-intentioned reporters means one more minute of danger.

Better go early!

But how could the reporter let him go so easily?
"Sir Ferguson, I have a question!" Immediately a reporter raised his hand.

The press officer immediately looked at Ferguson, who stopped his movements.

"Is it related to the team?" Ferguson's words were full of wariness.

"Yes!" The reporter nodded very positively.

"Okay, then you can ask!"

But at this time, several other reporters raised their hands.

Seeing that Ferguson agreed to be interviewed, the press officer immediately signaled everyone not to mess around.

"Take your time and ask questions one by one."

The reporter who asked the question first stood up, "Sir Ferguson, Vidic was absent due to injury and has not yet returned to the game. I saw him appearing on the training ground just now. I believe all Manchester United fans are very concerned. When will he be able to return to the game?"

This is indeed a concern for the team!

"Vidic's injury is no longer a serious problem, but for the sake of safety, I can't tell you the exact time yet, but I can promise that he will be arranged to play at the most suitable time!"

This answer is also quite satisfactory.

Immediately another reporter raised his hand.

"May I ask Sir Alex Ferguson, Manchester United is five points ahead of Manchester City in the current Premier League standings, but Manchester City is chasing fiercely. Mancini even made harsh words, and must reverse Manchester United, but Manchester United has a lot of injuries. What do you think?"

Ferguson thought for a while.

"We have a lot of experience in competing for the league championship. Injuries have indeed brought us a lot of trouble, but it is not enough to prevent us from persevering to the end. There are eight rounds left in the league. We lead by five points. We will not let our opponents have a chance to overtake!"

"But..." Another reporter stood up, "In the sixth round of No.30 in the league, Manchester United will challenge Manchester City away. Some people say that this game will determine the championship of this season!"

Ferguson smiled confidently, "In the past two seasons, we had one win and one draw at the City Stadium, and we remained unbeaten. I believe it will be the same this time!"

As soon as he finished his answer, another reporter immediately stood up.

This time, we don't even need a press officer!

"Sir Ferguson, but in the first Manchester derby of the season, Manchester City beat Manchester United [-]-[-] at Old Trafford."

Ferguson's face changed when he heard it. This was his shame and his most painful scar.

It was revealed in person!
It's a slap in the face, isn't it?

"I want to say that it was an accident, but we will not let the same thing happen a second time!"

This time, Ferguson emphasized his tone, showing the anger in his heart.

Anyone who is familiar with Ferguson knows that he is on the verge of breaking out.

Even the club's press officer noticed that this group of reporters came prepared.

"However, Sir Alex Ferguson, in the UEFA Champions League group stage half a year ago, Manchester United lost to Basel in an away game when they could qualify with a draw. Not only did they give up the first place in the group, they also lost the right to qualify and were forced to play in the Europa League."

Ferguson's face suddenly became very ugly.

"In the knockout round of the Europa League, Manchester United lost to Athletic Bilbao at home. You also said it was an accident, but what happened? Another one-to-two away loss, Manchester United was eliminated by Athletic Bilbao!"

Having said that, the reporter showed a cruel smile.

"Could it be that the accident you mentioned happened again and again?"

"Fart!" Ferguson is really angry now!
This season Manchester United has indeed played very unsatisfactorily.

Although there is an impressive record of defeating Arsenal, there is also the shame of losing to Manchester City.

All in all, nothing goes right!

As soon as they saw that Ferguson was on fire, the reporters were immediately happy, and immediately added fuel to the fire.

"Sir Ferguson, when you lost to Athletic Bilbao, you said that the Basque Lions are an underestimated team, but the team you mentioned was defeated [-]-[-] by Southampton in the Championship last night. What do you think?"

"What do I think? I don't fucking think much!"

Ferguson was completely annoyed, and directly attacked the case, pointing at the reporter.

"Which newspaper are you from?"

"The Southern Echo!"

"The papers of the South... Southampton!"

"Yes!" The reporter raised his head, raised his chest and shrunk his abdomen, with indescribable backbone.

Seeing his frightened appearance, Ferguson became even more angry.

"Get out of Carrington, get out of Carrington, from now on, I will no longer accept interviews with your newspapers, and you should stop setting foot in Carrington and Old Trafford!"

"Just go, who cares!"

The reporter seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He stood up, dropped a word in disdain, turned around and left.

Before leaving, he did not forget to wink at several reporters beside him.

"He goes, we go too!"

"Yes, we have the right to interview, why should we drive him away?"

"Ferguson, you are too self-righteous, do you think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

"I tell you, we're all leaving today!"

All the reporters stood up, and were about to leave the venue filled with righteous indignation.

Manchester United's press officer panicked now.

If this offends this group of uncrowned kings, they don't know what to write in the newspapers later?

"Hey, everyone, everyone, Sir Ferguson didn't mean that!"

The news officer immediately rushed out to keep the group of reporters, and secretly winked at Ferguson, as if to say, please, boss, you go first, leave this to me, and don't make trouble when you get old!
"It doesn't mean that, what do you mean?"

"Yeah, why should he drive us away!"

"If you don't make it clear, we will sue you!"

Ferguson looked at this group of journalists and felt so angry.

Damn, as a head coach, you still have to suffer from such uselessness, it's so embarrassing!
Immediately, he snorted coldly angrily, turned around and left.

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"wakaka!"

"Ferguson is unlucky enough to offend so many reporters for no reason!"

"It's fun now. Damn it, it's fine if you win the game, but it's so hard to die. You lost to Wigan Athletic in the away game!"

"You deserve to be drowned by the saliva of this group of reporters!"

On a Lagonda Conqueror car speeding through downtown Southampton, Yang Huan smiled gloatingly.

These days, the entire British media is throwing stones at it.

That posture seemed to be eager to trample Ferguson and Manchester United to death.

Who made Ferguson offend the reporter?

What's more terrible is that Manchester United originally led Manchester City by five points, but in the end they lost this game, but Manchester City won a big victory.

This time five points turned into two points, the suspense of the league championship is too great!

"Oh, old five, tell me, should I call Ferguson to give condolences? If this old boy accidentally has high blood pressure and bursts a blood vessel, it will be bad!"

Long Wu, who was driving in the front seat, laughed and didn't dare to answer.

But I was thinking in my heart, young master, isn't it all because of you?

If you go to offer condolences, don't even talk about it, just stand in front of Ferguson and make sure this guy's veins burst with anger.

"It's a pity that there are no players in the Manchester United team that I can look up to. Otherwise, I can still stimulate him!"

The grievances between Yang Huan and Ferguson are well known.

When it comes to Southampton's most hated coaches, Ferguson and Wenger must be the top three.

Who made these two guys always think that they are the Premier League police and like to meddle in their own business?

You don't care if someone gives you a bonus or something, it's all right now, have you caused trouble?

It's like seeing neighbors quarreling, couples arguing about having a boy or a girl, when and how, it's none of your business?
Don't you just interrupt yourself to make fun of yourself?
"Oh, this social policeman is not so good!"

The Lagonda Conquistadors drove into Southampton's Stapletwood training ground as Yang joyously chuckled.

Before the morning training time, the player parking lot was still empty.

But Bielsa has already commanded the members of the coaching staff, and arranged the training venue in an orderly manner on the court.

The coaching staff is hard, especially as an assistant to Bielsa, it is even harder.

Although the Argentine lunatic is quite passionate, he is actually a very organized person.

Before each training session, the coaching staff will have a meeting to discuss how to arrange the court, how to arrange training programs, and so on.

It is said that the training time can be accurate to the second!

After the training, the players dispersed, but the coaching staff had to stay for another meeting to discuss the gains and losses in the training.

So Southampton players trust Bielsa and his team very much.

The reason is that you can feel the level of this Argentine lunatic from the training.

"Marcelo!"

Yang Huan walked outside the training ground and yelled at Bielsa.

The latter handed over the materials in his hands to Martin Hunter, and after a few more instructions, he walked to the sidelines.

"Master Huan."

"Do you have time to say a few words?" Yang Huan asked solemnly.

Bielsa looked at the training ground behind him, felt that the problem was not serious, so he nodded and walked out.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, two things, one good and one bad, which one to listen to?"

"Bad thing!" Bielsa said without hesitation.

Such is the character of this guy!

Yang Huan hummed and nodded, "Charlene Lahiri, do you remember?"

"Ok!"

"Now she is trying to make a self-media interview program by herself, and she plans to find you in the first episode!"

"Me?" Bielsa was taken aback, and immediately shook his head, "No, I can't!"

Being on the show was the most troublesome thing for him!
He has a phobia of the camera.

Yang Huan patted him on the shoulder with a serious face, "There is no other way, the management of the company unanimously decided, and I also agreed on your behalf, you have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't!"

Bielsa immediately had a mournful face.

It's a bit of a rush to catch the ducks on the shelves!
But soon, Yang Huan's words made him laugh again.

(End of this chapter)