i am beckham

Chapter 5 Mustard Lobster
At the end of halftime, Manchester United and Bradford played 2-2.

Beckham, who scored the goal, was in a good mood. After signing for a few fans holding his posters, he walked back to the locker room.

Those few fans are all fans of Manchester United, and being recognized by the team's diehard fans makes him feel refreshed.

In the locker room, Ferguson was talking about horse racing with Bruce.

As the second most popular sport in the UK, horse racing is a well-deserved aristocratic sport. Except for horse betting, the admission qualification of this sport is obviously much higher than football.

Horse racing has formed a mature industrial chain. From horse breeding, horse training, horse racing, to horse betting, there are many people in each chain who are eating.

The sport was developed by the two monarchs, James I and Charles II, so having a purebred horse of their own was considered a status symbol.

Although the British royal family is now only the mascot of the country, celebrities from all walks of life still like to get involved in this sport.

There is a famous British saying: "A man who has money plays horses."

There was nothing wrong with that statement, even the working-class self-confessed Ferguson was bragging to Bruce and Pallister about a horse he had bred on the Newmarket Moors.

It is said that his colt is of great background, a descendant of the thoroughbred "Godolphin Arabia", and has a blood certificate.

No, I don’t understand. Sure enough, it’s not a circle that can’t be hard-wired.
The three of them chatted more and more carefully, and the professional terms used for pretense were flying all over the place. Beckham gradually struggled to understand, so he gave up struggling altogether.

He never touched gambling. It was a game only those with money and nothing to spend could afford.

His father has always instilled in him a concept since he was a child: gambling itself is not shameful, it is just a recreational activity.But if you want to play, you must be prepared to lose all your capital.

On the other side of the locker room, Keane and Erwin were exchanging a poker game.

Giggs, who had a hamstring strain at the beginning, was listening attentively to the explanations of the two, occasionally interjecting a few words.

Sure enough, eight of the ten British men gambled, and my family was poor, so I didn't get involved.

Thinking of this, Beckham simply went to tie a set of darts, and the dial of the darts he tied was printed with the Liverpool team logo.

Not far away, Scholes is playing Manchester City.

Everyone went their separate ways, except Gary Neville.

This crappy central defender, who made a fool of himself in the first half, lowered his head in fear, like a thief sitting in a police station, afraid that his other despicable deeds would be discovered along with it.

Beckham felt that this guy must have been lucky today. Ten minutes after the intermission, the old man was still talking about the horse he raised.

He felt a little pity for Gary Neville, Ferguson was obviously more willing to talk about the thoroughbred horse he raised than talking about him.

It wasn't until the staff came to remind him that he was about to play that Ferguson began to speak: "Gary, your performance in the first half was terrible. I can go up and play central defender better than you."

Hehe, why don't I believe it, but there must be a reason for everything, and Gary may be doomed.

Beckham slandered, ready to continue eating melons.

Unexpectedly, Ferguson encouraged Gary Neville affectionately: "Play well, my boy, if you work hard like this, you will enter the Hall of Honor of the Manchester United team sooner or later. You can play as well as David!"

It's unbelievable that the old man felt offended by comparing a colander with me, the little prince of free kicks.

Beckham felt that the old man was ruining his job. He should scold this fool to wake up as usual, instead of doing this now. Is this to encourage him to play worse and worse?
Let Gary Neville play 38 central defenders this season if he has the ability.

dare?
After encouraging Gary Neville, Ferguson changed the formation into a 3-5-2, with Pallister and Paul Parker sandwiching him, and then hoarding 5 midfielders in the midfield, a strange formation.

On the way back to the pitch, Gary Neville was back on his feet, approaching Beckham with his head held high and turned into a proud rooster again.

"David, after listening to the old man's words, I realized that I didn't play that badly."

Gary Neville's words shocked Beckham.

This guy was overwhelmed by Bradford's center forward in the first half. If Alan Shearer was replaced, Gary Neville would be able to contribute double-digit goals to the opponent alone.

After playing like this, he can still be confident, how much experience this kid has.

Compared with him, the Bradford goalkeeper seems thin-skinned.

The strength of Gary Neville is that he has no sense of shame and can throw his troubles behind him at the speed of light.

He is definitely an odd man.

The second half of the game started, and Gary Neville suddenly felt it, relying on his teammates on the inside and outside.

He commands his teammates loudly, and whenever there is a break in the game, he summarizes the gains and losses with his teammates around him. People who don't know think he is a spiritual leader.

Beckham was switched to the middle in the second half. He has good physical fitness, so he often plays midfield in the youth team. He is no stranger to this position.

With him sweeping the midfield, the Bradford team's tactics of passing through, splitting and crossing will not work at once.

Manchester United had 5 midfielders when attacking and 5 defenders when defending. The Bratford team in the second-tier league was not strong enough after all, and finally lost 2-4 to Manchester United at home.

After the game, Beckham hurriedly changed his clothes and was ready to drive home.

Today's game is not very intense, he is going home to finish dinner early, and then practice the equipment for a while.

Because Manchester United controlled the ball most of the time, it was not difficult for Beckham to play.

With his physical fitness, he can play three halves of a game of this intensity, so he still has some physical energy to squander.

All of Bradford's chances on goal came from Gary Neville, who was definitely a treasure boy for the opposition.

As soon as he walked into the garage, Beckham found that Ferguson had changed into a casual suit, with a suitcase in his hand, as if he was about to go out.

There is only one week left before the opening of the league, is the old man going on vacation?
"Boss, when are you going to join the Antarctic expedition team?"

Beckham's words made Ferguson laugh out loud.

"Hahaha, David, I have business with Eric, I'm sorry I can't take you with me, you stay here and train hard!"

You can't take it with you if you have business, are you calling me your grandson?

The corners of Beckham's mouth twitched slightly. This old man never suffers. After saying a few words, he became his grandson.

He is going to France to appease Cantona and prevent being poached by Inter Milan. The old man is in his 50s, and he still does things so vigorously.

I admire you!
Beckham watched the car drive out of the garage with a smile, and drove back to the town of Vossler.

Before going home, he went to the supermarket near the town. The refrigerator was almost empty, and he also wanted to see if there were new brands of hot sauce and mustard.

As an Englishman, Beckham is born with the talent to create dark dishes. His culinary skills are average, but he has the courage to try.

He has always been proud of his quality of daring to innovate. If he hadn't been constantly exploring unknown areas, Gary Neville would not have a stomach of steel.

Because the history of his exploration of dark cuisine is also the history of Gary Neville's diarrhea, and now there are very few foods that can cause a ripple in his stomach.

Of course, my gastrointestinal resistance is not bad, but this is a talent.

The main course for dinner was lobster with mustard, which was especially exciting to eat after the game.

He dipped the garlic-wrapped lobster into the mustard on the small plate.

The wasabi in the small plate is known as the fighter in the wasabi world. It is said that adding a little soy sauce doubles the power.

Beckham took a deep breath before dropping the mustard-covered lobster into the air.

The first thing that enters the taste buds is the delicious shrimp meat and the rich soup. Beckham feels that even his soul is enjoying the comfort brought by the food.

But then, his soul shook, and he felt an electric current surge up his nose.

Fuck it, ascended to heaven!

I knew that mustard was so powerful, so I called Gary here.
(End of this chapter)