Arthur's Football
Chapter 200
After receiving the best striker award, Arthur participated in the first lottery in his life, and he drew the fourth team.
After Arthur finished drawing lots, the results of the group stage had already come out.
As the defending champion, Manchester United is actually the luckiest of the traditional giants, and they are in the same group as CSKA Moscow, Besiktas, and Wolfsburg.
Real Madrid is also lucky. Although the 16th place in the Champions League has lowered their European points coefficient for several consecutive years, they are divided with Milan. The remaining two teams are Marseille and Zurich.
In the usual style of UEFA, Arthur speculated that in the draw after the group stage, Manchester United is very likely to draw Real Madrid or Milan.
The most likely group of death in this grouping is Group D, Chelsea, Porto, Atletico Madrid, and Athletic Greek.
After the draw was completed, it was the turn of the best player award.
Arthur could see that the camera was always pointing at himself, and when Platini pronounced his name, he first hugged Kaka beside him in the applause of the audience, and then he fastened a button and walked away. Come to Ferguson and send a hug to his mentor.
Ferguson smiled and patted him vigorously, he was very satisfied that the chick cub was not so flimsy when hugged.
"Go and get your glory." Ferguson smiled.
He must be the envy of all the coaches on the scene now, even if he has not won the unannounced best coach award, he has confirmed this in advance.
Arthur returned to the podium again, and Platini hugged him before handing him the trophy, "Congratulations, kid."
Arthur thanked him, and he spoke only after Platini stepped down: "It's an honor to follow my idol Cristiano to this award."
As Arthur said, he shook the award for the best player in the UEFA Champions League to Cristiano. He still remembered the deep gratitude that Cristiano stood here to Ferguson last year.
Everyone looked at Cristiano, and the Portuguese responded by applauding with a smile on his face and giving Arthur a thumbs up.
The camera suddenly focused on Kaka, the Brazilian was shaking his head, and suddenly smiled when he was captured by the camera.
Everyone laughed.
"This is the first 'best' in my football career. Like Chris, I am very grateful to my coach Sir Alex Ferguson for my training." Arthur said.
Everyone looked to Ferguson, who sat proudly, chest straight.
Arthur looked at Ferguson like this and smiled and sent praises, "Jazz is not only a wise coach, but also a loving elder, and also our life mentor. He leads us to fight hard, helps us grow, and teaches us to take responsibility. Leading us to victory, he is so different. I hope to be his most proud disciple, thank you."
In the applause of the audience, Ferguson smiled without restraint.
Is he proud?
of course!
Is he proud?
must!
He will also say to Arthur, of course I will be proud of you, but to be the best?
You still need to work hard!
When Ferguson defeated Guardiola in the following selection of the best coach to win the trophy, the old man stood on the podium and said with a smile: "I feel that everyone looks at me a little unfriendly——"
Immediately there was a burst of laughter and applause.
Only then did Ferguson say with a smile: "I'm very happy to stand here, of course it's not to show off our achievements last season, even if it was seven championships—"
He paused, giving his peers a chance to boo him, but apparently all he got was laughter and applause.
Even Guardiola, Mourinho and Wenger laughed and applauded their bragging opponents at this moment.
"Oh, that's what happened last season after all, I have to declare this." Ferguson also smiled, "So what I want to show off now is not this, but my disciple."
He glanced at Cristiano first, then looked at Arthur: "Arthur, you said you want to be the best? I told Cristiano last year that he is the best."
After finishing speaking, Ferguson picked up the trophy and stepped off the stage with a smile.
As for how this sentence was interpreted, he didn't bother to care.
Everyone looked at Cristiano, and found that the Portuguese had smiled and got up to hug Ferguson who had just stepped down, and then whispered something in his ear.
But Cristiano covered his mouth, and they could only see his smiling eyes, and Ferguson's undisguised smile, and patting him on the shoulder.
Obviously, this transfer did not affect the mentoring relationship between the two.
After the draw, the rest of the teams left Monaco that night or early the next morning, but Manchester United was calmly preparing for the match against Shakhtar Donetsk the next day.
The next day in the bus, everyone yelled at Arthur, especially Fatty, who strongly suggested that Arthur quickly pull the curly hair off the No.1 position in their BOSS hearts.
Arthur found that their big boss was sitting in his special seat with a smile, and let them make trouble, and Arthur also let the fat man squeeze Kaka away, chanting to himself over and over again.
After listening to him for a long time, Arthur saw a bunch of gossip eyes staring at him, he smiled and patted the fat man's head, "Waza, are you going to do your best too?"
Everyone immediately booed Fatty, and Rooney straightened up and patted his chest to ensure that he would score this time!
Everyone booed even louder.
But the fat man's thick skin has been tempered a long time ago, he looked at Arthur eagerly, "Arthur, you will pass the ball to me, right, you will definitely pass the ball to me, right?"
"I pass you the ball every game, of course I will." Arthur teased him.
When the fat man was about to throw a tantrum with a speechless expression on his face, Kaka slipped him to Benzema, why did he sit in his seat, and whispered in Arthur's ear, "Ayan was laughing just now."
Arthur looked at Robben, the Dutchman had already looked away, and he smiled.
He knows what it means to be able to put a smile on his face when everyone is making a fuss.
Ferguson is not particularly confident in his defense. After all, Shakhtar Donetsk is also the champion of the Europa League, not Birmingham. He feels that winning this game is as simple as cutting melons.
But now that he was sure that he couldn't miss the ball, Ferguson decided to go all out and attack!
If you lose this game, you will lose. After all, it is only a cup game. He has already won one in the European Super Cup.
If you win, that's of course better.
The Louis II Stadium can also be regarded as a blessed place for Manchester United. After all, it was here that they beat Zenit 7:3 last time.
Modric asked Arthur curiously, "If someone insulted you like last time, what would you do?"
"Offensive." Arthur blinked, "and ask him to apologize after the game."
He looked at Modric with = mouth = expression, reached out and rubbed his blond hair, "Luka, Zhilyanov didn't let me grow, but I will always remember that Paul was sent off for me, and Additional suspension."
For him, although Zhilyanov did not apologize on the spot, the score had already vented his anger, but against the Hammers, Scholes helped him out and added a suspension, which he will never forget Lessons.
He needs sanity, he needs to be calm, and his teammates need to trust him, not protect him.
He needs to be strong enough to carry his captain's armband.
Just like the last European Super Cup, although the Louis II Stadium can only accommodate about 2 people, but because Monaco fans are not short of money, and both teams have diehard fans accompanying the team on expeditions, the Manchester United fans will receive a lot of money. There are not many votes, only 30%.
But when he warmed up and played, Arthur was a little surprised, because the moment he ran out of the player tunnel, he heard countless voices coming together, that was his name.
Perhaps in Monaco, he already has fans.
Arthur stretched out his hand and waved, applauding the fans, and then warmed up with Kaka.
And the fat man sticks to Modric. He recently discovered that although Modric is not tall, he also has a thick thigh like Scholes, so he has been working hard to gain Modric's favorability recently.
Benzema doesn't care about this fat man. In fact, he and Modric have a very good relationship. In addition, the two of them are not registered in the UK, nor are they Portuguese-speaking. They are natural allies.
Modric is surprisingly popular in the team, the reason is very simple, Lao Si sees him very pleasing to the eye.
Since Lao Si, who was robbed of the main force by him, has no objection to this successor, who will fight against such an organization midfielder whose main force is gradually becoming stable?
Modric patted the fat man on the back and said, "Arthur should really want to score a goal today, so don't fight for it."
Fatty:? ? ?
"He wants to be the best in BOSS's heart, and the competition between him and Chris has already begun." Modric laughed.
The fat man looked at Modric with a look of interest, and pouted, but ran to Arthur to trick Arthur into scoring a goal. He didn't warm up well, and was severely criticized by the team leader Arthur.
Before the warm-up ended, the camera focused on a circle of VIP seats. In addition to the chairmen of UEFA, the British Football Association and the Ukrainian Football Association, the most eye-catching person in the VIP seat was Prince William and Arthur's father Vic. Many, of course, and next to him is the little gentleman Cyril in a light blue suit and white tie.
Before returning to the locker room, Arthur deliberately ran to the bottom of the VIP seats and waved with a smile.
Victor responded even though he knew his son couldn't see it.
Arthur is recently suggesting that he find a professional manager to take over as the CEO of the group, and he only performs the duties of the chairman.
When he heard his son's persuasion, Victor thought, in my Arthur heart, am I already old?
Victor spent his childhood in the doting of his mother, and he spent his childhood carefree until he lost his parents forever.
His uncle wanted to be his guardian, and Mrs Cavendish was a close friend of his parents and executor of his father's will.
In his father's will, Lady Cavendish was appointed as his guardian.
Mrs. Cavendish would not have been involved in this high-profile inheritance dispute, but she stepped into this lawsuit that attracted the Queen's attention without hesitation.
The three-year lawsuit spanned his elementary and middle school careers, and the media's most malicious speculations about the relationship between his uncle and the duchess had affected his judgment to some extent.
He didn't like his uncle, and he didn't like this overly strict godmother.
Every holiday, he didn't want to leave Eaton, he didn't want to go home without his family.
During these three years, he never thought about why the Duchess would be involved in the lawsuit that also damaged her reputation and had been painstakingly wrestling for three years.
After the lawsuit ended, he entered adolescence, and the outside world's evaluation of the Duchess also dropped to the bottom, but every holiday, his holiday changed from homework to countless financial reports.
He fell in love with numbers and was hailed as a genius.
He likes to control capital. On the day he bid farewell to Eaton and got the offer from Cambridge, he suddenly got the whole world.
He took over the group, the manor, the land, all the real estate.
This is the world left to him by his father.
He remembered his father's appearance, but he could no longer remember his father's "appearance".
But it was then that he suddenly realized that his godmother was so similar to his father——
His father followed the tradition, arrogant and indifferent, with few words but unusual sharpness.
He never gently lifts him up from the ground, but makes him keep his head high and stare ahead forever.
But neither his father nor his godmother had ever taught him what to do past fifty.
Although his godmother tended to bid farewell to this world calmly, she was so strong, she never allowed herself to appear weak in front of anyone, so how could she face her old age?
Grace changed his mind.
she told him—
"Why do you have to think about whether you are old first, you are not a lion on the grassland, no one will take your territory, drive and kill your children, you can continue to work, but you can also enjoy being with your family Time, you can take care of Louis yourself, you can go cheer for Cyril, you can go to every home and away game of Arthur, you work less, but you get freedom."
After Arthur finished drawing lots, the results of the group stage had already come out.
As the defending champion, Manchester United is actually the luckiest of the traditional giants, and they are in the same group as CSKA Moscow, Besiktas, and Wolfsburg.
Real Madrid is also lucky. Although the 16th place in the Champions League has lowered their European points coefficient for several consecutive years, they are divided with Milan. The remaining two teams are Marseille and Zurich.
In the usual style of UEFA, Arthur speculated that in the draw after the group stage, Manchester United is very likely to draw Real Madrid or Milan.
The most likely group of death in this grouping is Group D, Chelsea, Porto, Atletico Madrid, and Athletic Greek.
After the draw was completed, it was the turn of the best player award.
Arthur could see that the camera was always pointing at himself, and when Platini pronounced his name, he first hugged Kaka beside him in the applause of the audience, and then he fastened a button and walked away. Come to Ferguson and send a hug to his mentor.
Ferguson smiled and patted him vigorously, he was very satisfied that the chick cub was not so flimsy when hugged.
"Go and get your glory." Ferguson smiled.
He must be the envy of all the coaches on the scene now, even if he has not won the unannounced best coach award, he has confirmed this in advance.
Arthur returned to the podium again, and Platini hugged him before handing him the trophy, "Congratulations, kid."
Arthur thanked him, and he spoke only after Platini stepped down: "It's an honor to follow my idol Cristiano to this award."
As Arthur said, he shook the award for the best player in the UEFA Champions League to Cristiano. He still remembered the deep gratitude that Cristiano stood here to Ferguson last year.
Everyone looked at Cristiano, and the Portuguese responded by applauding with a smile on his face and giving Arthur a thumbs up.
The camera suddenly focused on Kaka, the Brazilian was shaking his head, and suddenly smiled when he was captured by the camera.
Everyone laughed.
"This is the first 'best' in my football career. Like Chris, I am very grateful to my coach Sir Alex Ferguson for my training." Arthur said.
Everyone looked to Ferguson, who sat proudly, chest straight.
Arthur looked at Ferguson like this and smiled and sent praises, "Jazz is not only a wise coach, but also a loving elder, and also our life mentor. He leads us to fight hard, helps us grow, and teaches us to take responsibility. Leading us to victory, he is so different. I hope to be his most proud disciple, thank you."
In the applause of the audience, Ferguson smiled without restraint.
Is he proud?
of course!
Is he proud?
must!
He will also say to Arthur, of course I will be proud of you, but to be the best?
You still need to work hard!
When Ferguson defeated Guardiola in the following selection of the best coach to win the trophy, the old man stood on the podium and said with a smile: "I feel that everyone looks at me a little unfriendly——"
Immediately there was a burst of laughter and applause.
Only then did Ferguson say with a smile: "I'm very happy to stand here, of course it's not to show off our achievements last season, even if it was seven championships—"
He paused, giving his peers a chance to boo him, but apparently all he got was laughter and applause.
Even Guardiola, Mourinho and Wenger laughed and applauded their bragging opponents at this moment.
"Oh, that's what happened last season after all, I have to declare this." Ferguson also smiled, "So what I want to show off now is not this, but my disciple."
He glanced at Cristiano first, then looked at Arthur: "Arthur, you said you want to be the best? I told Cristiano last year that he is the best."
After finishing speaking, Ferguson picked up the trophy and stepped off the stage with a smile.
As for how this sentence was interpreted, he didn't bother to care.
Everyone looked at Cristiano, and found that the Portuguese had smiled and got up to hug Ferguson who had just stepped down, and then whispered something in his ear.
But Cristiano covered his mouth, and they could only see his smiling eyes, and Ferguson's undisguised smile, and patting him on the shoulder.
Obviously, this transfer did not affect the mentoring relationship between the two.
After the draw, the rest of the teams left Monaco that night or early the next morning, but Manchester United was calmly preparing for the match against Shakhtar Donetsk the next day.
The next day in the bus, everyone yelled at Arthur, especially Fatty, who strongly suggested that Arthur quickly pull the curly hair off the No.1 position in their BOSS hearts.
Arthur found that their big boss was sitting in his special seat with a smile, and let them make trouble, and Arthur also let the fat man squeeze Kaka away, chanting to himself over and over again.
After listening to him for a long time, Arthur saw a bunch of gossip eyes staring at him, he smiled and patted the fat man's head, "Waza, are you going to do your best too?"
Everyone immediately booed Fatty, and Rooney straightened up and patted his chest to ensure that he would score this time!
Everyone booed even louder.
But the fat man's thick skin has been tempered a long time ago, he looked at Arthur eagerly, "Arthur, you will pass the ball to me, right, you will definitely pass the ball to me, right?"
"I pass you the ball every game, of course I will." Arthur teased him.
When the fat man was about to throw a tantrum with a speechless expression on his face, Kaka slipped him to Benzema, why did he sit in his seat, and whispered in Arthur's ear, "Ayan was laughing just now."
Arthur looked at Robben, the Dutchman had already looked away, and he smiled.
He knows what it means to be able to put a smile on his face when everyone is making a fuss.
Ferguson is not particularly confident in his defense. After all, Shakhtar Donetsk is also the champion of the Europa League, not Birmingham. He feels that winning this game is as simple as cutting melons.
But now that he was sure that he couldn't miss the ball, Ferguson decided to go all out and attack!
If you lose this game, you will lose. After all, it is only a cup game. He has already won one in the European Super Cup.
If you win, that's of course better.
The Louis II Stadium can also be regarded as a blessed place for Manchester United. After all, it was here that they beat Zenit 7:3 last time.
Modric asked Arthur curiously, "If someone insulted you like last time, what would you do?"
"Offensive." Arthur blinked, "and ask him to apologize after the game."
He looked at Modric with = mouth = expression, reached out and rubbed his blond hair, "Luka, Zhilyanov didn't let me grow, but I will always remember that Paul was sent off for me, and Additional suspension."
For him, although Zhilyanov did not apologize on the spot, the score had already vented his anger, but against the Hammers, Scholes helped him out and added a suspension, which he will never forget Lessons.
He needs sanity, he needs to be calm, and his teammates need to trust him, not protect him.
He needs to be strong enough to carry his captain's armband.
Just like the last European Super Cup, although the Louis II Stadium can only accommodate about 2 people, but because Monaco fans are not short of money, and both teams have diehard fans accompanying the team on expeditions, the Manchester United fans will receive a lot of money. There are not many votes, only 30%.
But when he warmed up and played, Arthur was a little surprised, because the moment he ran out of the player tunnel, he heard countless voices coming together, that was his name.
Perhaps in Monaco, he already has fans.
Arthur stretched out his hand and waved, applauding the fans, and then warmed up with Kaka.
And the fat man sticks to Modric. He recently discovered that although Modric is not tall, he also has a thick thigh like Scholes, so he has been working hard to gain Modric's favorability recently.
Benzema doesn't care about this fat man. In fact, he and Modric have a very good relationship. In addition, the two of them are not registered in the UK, nor are they Portuguese-speaking. They are natural allies.
Modric is surprisingly popular in the team, the reason is very simple, Lao Si sees him very pleasing to the eye.
Since Lao Si, who was robbed of the main force by him, has no objection to this successor, who will fight against such an organization midfielder whose main force is gradually becoming stable?
Modric patted the fat man on the back and said, "Arthur should really want to score a goal today, so don't fight for it."
Fatty:? ? ?
"He wants to be the best in BOSS's heart, and the competition between him and Chris has already begun." Modric laughed.
The fat man looked at Modric with a look of interest, and pouted, but ran to Arthur to trick Arthur into scoring a goal. He didn't warm up well, and was severely criticized by the team leader Arthur.
Before the warm-up ended, the camera focused on a circle of VIP seats. In addition to the chairmen of UEFA, the British Football Association and the Ukrainian Football Association, the most eye-catching person in the VIP seat was Prince William and Arthur's father Vic. Many, of course, and next to him is the little gentleman Cyril in a light blue suit and white tie.
Before returning to the locker room, Arthur deliberately ran to the bottom of the VIP seats and waved with a smile.
Victor responded even though he knew his son couldn't see it.
Arthur is recently suggesting that he find a professional manager to take over as the CEO of the group, and he only performs the duties of the chairman.
When he heard his son's persuasion, Victor thought, in my Arthur heart, am I already old?
Victor spent his childhood in the doting of his mother, and he spent his childhood carefree until he lost his parents forever.
His uncle wanted to be his guardian, and Mrs Cavendish was a close friend of his parents and executor of his father's will.
In his father's will, Lady Cavendish was appointed as his guardian.
Mrs. Cavendish would not have been involved in this high-profile inheritance dispute, but she stepped into this lawsuit that attracted the Queen's attention without hesitation.
The three-year lawsuit spanned his elementary and middle school careers, and the media's most malicious speculations about the relationship between his uncle and the duchess had affected his judgment to some extent.
He didn't like his uncle, and he didn't like this overly strict godmother.
Every holiday, he didn't want to leave Eaton, he didn't want to go home without his family.
During these three years, he never thought about why the Duchess would be involved in the lawsuit that also damaged her reputation and had been painstakingly wrestling for three years.
After the lawsuit ended, he entered adolescence, and the outside world's evaluation of the Duchess also dropped to the bottom, but every holiday, his holiday changed from homework to countless financial reports.
He fell in love with numbers and was hailed as a genius.
He likes to control capital. On the day he bid farewell to Eaton and got the offer from Cambridge, he suddenly got the whole world.
He took over the group, the manor, the land, all the real estate.
This is the world left to him by his father.
He remembered his father's appearance, but he could no longer remember his father's "appearance".
But it was then that he suddenly realized that his godmother was so similar to his father——
His father followed the tradition, arrogant and indifferent, with few words but unusual sharpness.
He never gently lifts him up from the ground, but makes him keep his head high and stare ahead forever.
But neither his father nor his godmother had ever taught him what to do past fifty.
Although his godmother tended to bid farewell to this world calmly, she was so strong, she never allowed herself to appear weak in front of anyone, so how could she face her old age?
Grace changed his mind.
she told him—
"Why do you have to think about whether you are old first, you are not a lion on the grassland, no one will take your territory, drive and kill your children, you can continue to work, but you can also enjoy being with your family Time, you can take care of Louis yourself, you can go cheer for Cyril, you can go to every home and away game of Arthur, you work less, but you get freedom."
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