Arthur's Football

The three giants of Manchester United were sitting together enjoying fine wine. They were not worried about Arthur's physical condition. Judging from the doting of the lordship on his son, he obviously knew his son's physical condition well.This also made Jill look at Ferguson: "Speaking of which, do you want me to go to Barcelona or Milan? Huh? I guess the latter?"

He is not sure whether Manchester United needs a Messi, but he is sure that Manchester United needs a successor to Scholes.Scholes is close to 35 years old this year. Although he has performed well, the Premier League is the league with the tightest schedule, and his old friend also has an ambition to achieve three consecutive league titles and defend the Champions League.

To turn ambition into a trophy, of course you have to buy people!

It's not that they haven't considered candidates who are suitable to succeed Scholes before, such as Anderson who came to Manchester United last year, but after a season, Scholes is still the most important member of Manchester United.

"Kaka." Ferguson made no secret of his love for the Brazilian: "The little guy in Barcelona is also good, but there is no doubt that I don't need him now."

Why would I want a Messi as long as I can keep Ronnie?

He didn't say this sentence, but the two men sitting in front of him knew it well.

This summer, their biggest achievement was to retain Cristiano.Ronaldo.

"I will ask someone to investigate Kaka's postoperative situation." Jill said here with a slight smile: "The team has Anderson, Nani, and of course our Ronaldo. Kaka will not feel lonely in Carrington. , and the current situation in Milan is very clear to me, Galliani was able to cash out Shevchenko at that time, and I can also let him cash out Kaka now, but Fergie—”

He looked at his friend: "I have managed the club, but if I want to convince Kaka, I think you need to do it yourself."

Ferguson agreed without any objection. Even if the Community Shield is around the corner and the first game of the league is just around the corner, he can sneak a trip to Milan himself for Kaka.

In charge of this red empire for nearly twenty years, Ferguson does not know how many transfers he has participated in, but not every player can receive his call. Most of them will be happy to go as long as they hear Manchester United and his name. Not to mention asking him to make a trip himself, but Kaka is clearly worth it!

However, the Brazilian's injury situation is also worthy of attention, and there is not much time left in the transfer period. The operation of such an important player is undoubtedly difficult, and it should be raced against time!

He looked at Jill: "after drinking this glass of wine, you can go to work for me."

Jill gave him a supercilious look, but he and Woodward got up and left after enjoying their drinks.

As soon as he left Ferguson's office, Jill made a phone call with Galliani.

If this was the beginning of the summer, he would not have disturbed the Italian, but now there is not much time, and in January, Milan just signed a new contract with Kaka, and it has only been effective for more than half a year now Time, it is not easy to bypass Milan, and it is even more impossible to save money.

But what does it matter?They have money!They have plenty of money now!

Ed.Woodward listened to him talking and laughing with the Italians behind Jill, and slowly circled around, thinking that this was a good learning opportunity, so he simply stuck behind Jill, but Jill did not refuse.

Ferguson began to study the gadget Woodward handed him after seeing off the two of them.After plugging it into the computer, when he opened the file folder, his eyes widened. It really was a little trouble.

As time went on, his frown deepened, and it wasn't until more than half an hour later that Alan, the leader of the medical team, came over with Arthur's medical report and interrupted him.

"His physique is very good, and his body weight ratio is very low, but he is not yet 18 years old, and there is still room for him to grow taller. Although he has strong explosive power, his endurance is not good..."

Ferguson looked at the fitness coach Clegg again, and the latter immediately patted his chest and promised: "Leave it to me."

The lord glanced at the invitation on his desk, and then at Craig: "Is that kid outside?"

"Mike is with him."

"Let them in, that's good. Has the boy taken care of himself? Let the people from the TV station come over and prepare to take a video, and tell Mike that he is going to hold a press conference tomorrow."

Of course, this is obviously another Mike, their press spokesman.

Mike.Perrin looked at the young man beside him out of the corner of his eye. Isn't this guy too quiet?Except when he took the initiative to talk to him, he never took the initiative to talk to him, let alone nervous.

boy!Do you know what you are waiting for?This is the time of life and death!

But this made Perrin full of appreciation for him. I have to say that this is a special player. He has proved himself in 20 minutes. He is worthy of Manchester United's jersey, but I don't know what number the boss will give him?

When Clegg and the others came out, they told Perrin that the boss let this kid in.

Perrin then gave Arthur a look wishing him good luck, and watched the little golden retriever go in.

"Do you think the boss is going to eat him?" Clegg gave Perrin a blank look.

Perrin muttered, "This kid looks too reserved."

"What are you afraid of being introverted? It's not that BOSS has never brought such players..."

Arthur knocked on the door lightly three times, and pushed the door gently to enter after getting permission.

After entering the office, he saw an old Scottish man with white hair sitting at his desk, staring at the computer screen without moving his eyes.

Although the old man was very cold, Arthur still greeted calmly: "Hello, sir."

Ferguson still didn't give him a look, and said with some impoliteness: "Sit."

Arthur then walked across from him and sat down quietly.

Ferguson moved his eyes to him after 1 minute, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, he is a good player, if there is no damn "little problem".

"Arthur, I saw the information your father gave me said that you only played football for two months. And although you could watch football before, you never thought of becoming a player."

Ferguson stared at him. "What made you want to be a player? I mean, it's a bit out of the ordinary for you, isn't it?"

Ferguson's eyes were still so sharp even through his lenses, and the young man he was staring at still did not change his expression. He said frankly: "Because of this year's Champions League final. I am a Cristiano fan, so I and My father watched the game and found him lying on the ground crying after winning the game. If you read my profile, you should find that I can't experience such emotions. Although this is not the first time I have Seeing him cry, but the tears after this victory made it harder for me to understand, and I wondered why the same sport would cause him to have such strong emotions whether he won or lost. I asked my therapist, and after getting I started learning football after the suggestion, but just practicing football didn't make me understand, so I chose to come to Manchester United, I wanted to play against him and feel it."

Ferguson: "..."

What should he say now?Should have called Cristiano over and sprayed him in the face - you crybaby has cried enough to make your fans not only buy you a club but damn cry for your love to learn how to play football and he still A damned genius, or the kind with a genius?

Attached to that document was a letter specially written to him by Arthur's psychiatrist, which contained the boy's recent situation from the first visit to the doctor, and also contained some hints.

For example, he thought that the little golden retriever in front of him encouraged his father to buy Manchester United because of himself, but the truth turned out to be because this kid is a fan of Cristiano!Obviously, the old man felt that he had been cheated of his feelings by that lord.

Seeing Arthur's indifferent expression, and thinking about his words carefully, Ferguson discovered a gossip: "Tell me, isn't it the first time you saw him cry?"

Arthur nodded: "Yes, sir. At the time of the European Cup final in 04."

It’s just that the answer in his heart is not just that——

At the end of this year when he became king, when he was crowned for the second time in 13, when he was carried off on a stretcher in the European Cup in 16...

Ferguson thought of the suggestion at the end of the report, which made him make a decision, but at this time he asked another question: "Your coach is Maradona?"

"Yes, there are Caniggia and Redondo. In fact, Mr. Zidane also taught me for a month, but he and Diego kept arguing and finally chose to leave."

Ferguson: "...Why did Zidane and Redondo agree to teach you?"

Forget it with Maradona and Caniggia. I also know that the Son of the Wind may be pulled by Maradona to earn a vote, but Zidane and Redondo?

So he saw the little golden retriever and blinked his eyes incomprehensibly: "Why did you refuse? I am a fan of Mr. Redondo, and I once suggested that he join Manchester United. After he ended his contract with Milan in 04. Zida Mr. Nei was the father who sent the invitation."

After hearing this, Ferguson thought expressionlessly, it's great to have money, and you can do whatever you want with money.

He didn't say anything, just pressed the inside line and said: "Bring over the contract and prepare to take pictures."

Then he looked at Arthur: "Since you are not yet 18 years old, this contract needs to be signed by your father at that time, but we only need a photo now, do you have a favorite jersey number?"

Arthur shook his head as he had guessed.

Well, Ferguson said: "Your jersey number will be number nine, come over tomorrow in a suit and I'll give you a press conference, I mean, are you mentally prepared? Ready to be a player .”

Ferguson can of course choose to keep a low profile, just like signing a youth player. No one will pay attention to which youth player he signed and then add him to the squad. Anyway, this is the tradition of Manchester United.

But after that?Of course, the kid will start when the time is right, and then he may put on a jaw-dropping performance like he did on the training ground, become famous with one goal, and then still be dug up by the media to expose everything about him.

He doesn't do this!

He wants to let the whole of England know whose son Manchester United has signed tomorrow!

He also wanted to make this kid in front of him think clearly, he was about to make a sensation in England, and he had to face those third-rate tabloids who could expose his privacy at any time and followed him every moment!He would immediately become the object of distaste for many players, he might even be booed in some away games, and he would have to pay more to win the hearts of Manchester United fans.

Don't ask why, this is football, a football that accommodates various religious beliefs, class antagonisms, and even national wars and ethnic hatred.

As Victor.Wellesley's son, there are too many people who need only this reason to be hostile and hate him!

He stared into Arthur's eyes, he saw that those damn good-looking blue eyes were still calm, and nodded slightly as he answered his last question.

Damn!

Ferguson didn't know why, but he just felt a little uncomfortable, but at this moment there was a knock on the door, he calmed down and asked someone to come in.

Then, like any young player signing, he sat Arthur, still in red, on his office chair, and he was behind Arthur, taking a picture that might end up in Carrington Photos that will be remembered forever in the museum.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Lord Luo for defending the Club World Cup, the top scorer in the history of the Club World Cup!

Five crowns a year~~~