Arthur's Football

After taking pictures and asking the staff to send the little golden retriever home, Ferguson checked the time, and it was already past six in the afternoon.

He asked the staff in the locker room, and after getting an affirmative answer, within 10 minutes Cristiano.Ronaldo showed up at his office.

"How was today?" Ferguson asked Cristiano, throwing him a bottle of mineral water.

Cristiano took it sensitively. He looked unrestrained in front of Ferguson, but those who really know him will definitely find that his expression is not natural when seeing his appearance at this time.

This is of course what it should be, after all this summer he almost had an argument with his mentor, and made the other party utter cruel words, telling him "I'd rather shoot you than sell you to that guy"!Although he finally agreed to Ferguson's request to stay for another year, but at the moment, his heart is not at peace.

He knew very well that he and Ferguson could never go back to the past, and of course, it was impossible for him to be so naive as to want to leave, and still want to continue to be favored by his mentor.

Understanding does not mean not being sad, understanding does not mean not being jealous——

In the past season, Ferguson liked to bet with him on how many goals he would score this season.Although sometimes the old man will renege on his debts, Cristiano likes to interact like this, very much!But what about this season?That man became him Rooney.

Yes, the relationship between him and Rooney is good, but it doesn't mean that he can accept that when he was still in Carrington, Ferguson's first favorite in his heart became Rooney!

That's why the whole first team has left and he's still at the club.

He is eager to recover as soon as possible and play early. He hopes to let his mentor know through his goals that he will be the best, even if he is eager to conquer another sky.

Even if I leave, no one can surpass me!

Ferguson knew the boy in front of him too well, yes, it was a boy.

Ferguson snorted unhappily when he thought that those blue eyes could say envious words with an emotionless and unwavering voice, but chose to sit next to Cristiano.

Cristiano looked at him in surprise, but he still held the mineral water bottle obediently, waiting for him to give orders.

"Ronnie, I've found you a replacement, from the future," Ferguson said.

Then when he saw his Ronnie, he was a little surprised, a little angry, a little... aggrieved.

Well, he sighed inwardly, but acted like an old father who was heartbroken by his son and let him down helplessly: "Ronnie, everyone left behind after the club won the championship last season will get a new contract." , just raise the salary, I have no intention of keeping you in this way, you and everyone deserve it. But we will lose you, I have to be prepared to deal with it, you know, it's not easy."

Cristiano is speechless. He really has no reason to ask for nothing to change after he decides to leave. Someone will always take his place and his jersey.

But he didn't know that this made his eyes look more wronged, at least it made Ferguson, who was getting older and soft-hearted in front of his beloved disciple, couldn't bear this.He had already touched Cristiano's hair before he spurned himself for being unprincipled. He came in a hurry and hadn't had time to apply a thick layer of hairspray.

Ferguson rubbed it hard and quickly withdrew his hand, as if he hadn't done anything: "That kid is also a genius, I guess you will think the same when you see him, but can he become better in the future? I don't know, after all I can't ask for more from him, just like you."

The moment Cristiano was appeased was happy, but he was unhappy when he heard that his future successor was described as a genius. After hearing the last sentence, he decided to be more magnanimous: "No, of course he will become Better because his head coach is you."

This made Ferguson laugh immediately. He absolutely couldn't admit it with his mouth, but he had to admit it in his heart-his disciples of the little bastards were right, he really liked the one in front of him the most.Just like parents always tend to favor the youngest son, especially when this youngest son is still outstanding, hardworking, self-disciplined, obedient, and damn it can always make you happy!

Even when he decided to be independent and planned to leave, he was still honest with you and was retained by you. Can you ask for more from him?

"Ronnie, you will also get better, at least this will not affect you." He nodded to Cristiano's right ankle: "Before the transfer window closes, I will make some big moves. This year You're going to get more titles, you're going to be the best."

Cristiano was very surprised. You must know that Manchester United's biggest transfers this season are two. One is to retain him, and the other is Berbatov. It has been fired for several months. It is estimated that there will be no problem. .

This is of course understandable, they were the double champions last season!They have proved their success, and it also shows that the team's current lineup is very good and does not require much action. Now it seems that his mentor obviously has a higher pursuit.

Ferguson's words ignited Cristiano's more expectations for the new season, but he will not tell him more details, which is good for both parties.

"I'm going to let that kid of his stay with you for a while, I mean like Nani and Anderson. He's English, but he just signed his first player contract today, and he has to wait until his father signs it. Only then can it take effect. I have to find someone to teach him the rules, you are the most suitable and outstanding one I can think of, and only you can reassure me." Ferguson gave Cristiano an appreciative look at this point, he always Not stingy, at least in front of him who is eccentric.

Of course, the real reason for letting Cristiano "bring the child", but as smart as he is, he would never say it.

"Believe me, that kid is very obedient. You have to teach him the rules of the locker room and on the court. That kid was spoiled by an old hooligan. He is too independent to play football!" indignant.

Zidane and Maradona left because of disagreement?It must be because the damn Argentine is trying to mislead Arthur!

Ferguson is a little angry, Zidane, how can you leave like this?Redondo, aren't you a very reliable person?Why just watch him being taught crookedly?

But considering that kid has only played football for 2 months, Ferguson firmly believes that he can break through.

Cristiano: "..."

It sounds like a very unpleasant person. Thinking about his experience of integrating into the Red Devils, he is only 22 years old and has to accept that he will become the senior who specializes in bringing in newcomers.

This is different from Nani and Anderson, because Ferguson obviously wants him to bring out a successor, and he can't refuse, because he has never been able to refuse Ferguson except for the transfer.

His football dad.

How could he reject his father?

"I will let him live in my house, let him choose a room he likes, and teach him the rules of the locker room, so that no one will bully him." Cristiano promised.

He saw Ferguson's gratified smile, which made him suppress the unwillingness in his heart again.

Worth it, Chris!He told himself, and then took the initiative to hug Ferguson: "I'm sorry."

Ferguson froze for a moment, smiled bitterly when he couldn't see, blinked hard, and then patted him on the back even harder: "You are a man, maybe I can keep you, We are not short of money - Real Madrid must pay a price that can buy the best in the world!"

Cristiano was in a good mood when he walked out of the office. Although he had a little trouble, it would be even better if he could expose the transfer with Ferguson.

Oh, he just didn't forget to mention to Sir how Rooney proudly mentioned the bet to him in front of him, and he also took the initiative to make a bet with Ferguson——

I bet Rooney can't win the bet with you!

Ferguson still had a smile on his face, he always liked to see such a fighting spirit like Cristiano.

Clarence watched blankly as his master circled around the living room like a headless fly under the crystal lamp.

Victor was just a little restless when he first came back, and as time went by, he began to fidget slowly, and now——

He looked at his master disapprovingly, cleared his cough, and reminded Victor when he looked over: "Manners, sir. Mrs. Cavendish would not like to see you like you are now."

Victor's blue eyes, which had been praised by countless people, looked at his butler angrily, but the other party was not moved by it at all, but looked at him calmly, without giving in at all.

Victor turned his body slightly, and quickly rolled his eyes from an angle he couldn't see, but the butler mentioned that the lady who was not only his godmother, but also the lady who taught him and his son etiquette, Victor could only clean up. Feeling depressed, he sat down again, angry at his incompetence in his heart.

Yes, incompetent.

Even if he is the chairman of Manchester United, even if he has a status and wealth that others cannot match, but in Carrington, in front of Ferguson, he will never be the first.

If it weren't for his son's wish, he certainly wouldn't bow his head to a Scot, but he had no choice, he even chose to please.

And even if he pleases him, he is worried that his son will not be accepted by the opponent, and he is also worried that even if his son stays there, he will still not be able to integrate into Manchester United.

That's Manchester United!

Clarence realized that he had regained his sanity before he said, "The kitchen can provide dinner at any time. I suggest you rest and enjoy dinner after the young master returns."

Victor nodded without hesitation. Of course, he couldn't starve his little baby. He took out his pocket watch from his jacket pocket to check the time, and then frowned.

When Arthur was sent by Carrington's staff to the Wellesley family's castle in Cheshire, Clarence was already waiting.

Arthur thanked the somewhat frightened driver and accompanying staff.

After they left, Clarence looked at his little master and asked, "Welcome back, is everything going well, Arthur."

Arthur smiled slightly, nodded, and handed him the coat in his hand: "Very well, Mr. Ferguson asked me to wear formal clothes to attend tomorrow, and there will be a press conference."

There was a gratified light in Clarence's eyes: "Congratulations on getting your first job in life, I will prepare everything for you."

When Arthur came to the living room to meet Victor, the Duke of Westminster looked the same as usual. He smiled and got up and gave Arthur a hug, and touched his blond hair affectionately: " Did everything go well? Did Mr. Ferguson say anything? Was the team easy to get along with? I mean—”

Clarence gave him a look, and let him swallow the rest of the "did someone hit you".

Arthur also hugged his father like every day, and answered his question seriously: "Everything is going well, Mr. Ferguson didn't praise me, I still need to work hard. But Mr. has already signed a contract with me, and you still need your signature to complete it. It took effect. The people on the team are very easy to get along with, and 2 players gave me advice enthusiastically, and I followed what they said."

Victor was already extremely moved in his heart, very good, very good!He knew that Arthur was a genius, even if there were some minor flaws, he was still the most brilliant treasure in the world, no one could ignore his brilliance!

He decided to add some transfer funds to that old Scottish man who knew the goods later!

During dinner, both he and Clarence found that Arthur was really hungry. Even if there were a few more dishes added today, he still ate them all in an orderly manner.

Clarence decided to negotiate a new menu tomorrow with the chef, exercise specialist, and nutritionist.

Victor has been slowing down his eating speed, which allowed him to finish dinner at the same speed as Arthur. Although he wanted to ask his son for more details, but his son's work and rest were good, he could only hold Regret kissed his son: "Call your mother and tell her the good news and rest, I will tell your sister."

"Thank you father, good night."

Victor watched his son go upstairs before heading to his study. Although he couldn't ask his son, he was a confidant in Carrington!

Ed.Mr Woodward sneezed and was getting a tissue when he got a call from his boss.

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For me, the prelude to the end of a legendary era has begun.

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