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Andrew Madison was a diehard Magpies fan.

His family once hosted three young players of the Magpies youth team, and Victor was the fourth.

Although as a football fan, he should like all the children, but God forbids him to lie. Among the four children, his favorite is Victor.

Although this kid is from Texas, USA, not only does he not have any Texas accent, but he looks like those students who go to public school and speak RP.

Not only is he hygienic, polite, not picky eaters, but he is also sincere and even tutors his three children with their homework...

Every time Andrew saw his three children walking around Victor, he couldn't help smiling, and even thought in his heart——Did I have an extra son?

A kid that would make any parent proud.

But the child's parents obviously don't think so, and Andrew will even be angry at their indifference and forgetfulness!

It was this sentiment that made it difficult for Andrew to drive Martin Ferguson away after his first visit.

Because that's Manchester United!

It's Martin Ferguson!

Not only did Andrew not drive people away, he didn't even say anything to Victor. He hoped that this kid could make up his own mind. This is his future, and anyone who has seen Victor play football knows what he is like. genius.

When Martin Ferguson left for the first time, Andrew was relieved that he would never have to suffer anymore, although he also had a premonition that scouts like Martin would continue to visit his home in the future, unless they could get in touch with the man. To irresponsible parents.

Afterwards, Martin came two more times, and Andrew couldn't control his mouth when he came to the door again. Cynicism is the quality he should have as a die-hard magpie fan!

So when he saw Martin's figure in the doorbell this time, Andrew was a little annoyed, are you annoying!

But even though he was angry, he still opened the door, only to see a paper bag handed in front of him.

"Mr. Madison, hello, this is a gift from me."

Andrew's eyes widened, he stared at the owner of this hand for a few seconds, then suddenly looked at Martin Ferguson, and sure enough, he saw this damned bald guy smiling at himself triumphantly!

Wipe, wipe, wipe!

He actually invited Randall!Randall! ! !

As an Englishman, although Andrew didn't want to admit it, he did appreciate Randall, even if the other side left his beloved team speechless at St. James' Park this season.

They can't find any excuse, they are not as skilled as others.

Andrew also saw another old man, and he then cursed a curse word beginning with F in his heart, this is Harrison!

He wants to kick someone out now!

Randall could see that Andrew's expression was ugly, and he said sincerely: "Hello, I heard about Victor, and I have lived in the United States for a long time, I think I can talk to him, I want Understand his views on football. You should understand that football is not his only choice, but I don't want him to choose wrongly - like me back then."

This sentence was obviously very convincing, and Randall was not only invited in, but also got a glass of milk - which Harrison ordered for him.

Randall could only hold the milk glass and silently took a sip.

With his quail appearance, how does he look like a popular star of Manchester United and the young club of Manchester United?Andrew easily gave him and Harrison favorability.

Harrison deserves to be Harrison, even for players and young clubs who are not under his management can be so strict.And Randall, who is like the most obedient Mianyang in front of Harrison, will obviously be a qualified role model.

"He won't come back until 7pm. Now he has training every day. If there is a game on Saturday and Sunday, he will rest. I must warn you, we Newcastle gave him a youth contract-"

"I understand." Randall said sincerely: "We absolutely abide by the rules. I think he has deep feelings for you and the team. If he wants to come to Manchester United, we can add a few additional terms. It's not a problem."

Andrew stopped talking.

The devil knows why, he can't hate Randall in front of him, whether it's his eyes, tone, or other things.Is it because the World Cup is coming, and he has high hopes for Ferguson's darling?

Soon his wife and children came back, and immediately there were screams from the hostess and children in the house, and Andrew looked at Randall jealously, because his two daughters and his wife had all become his own. fan girl!It's not that his only son doesn't want to join in, but he simply can't squeeze his sisters!

Martin Ferguson and Harrison looked at each other, and smiles flickered on the corners of their mouths.

The snacks brought by Randall were quickly shared by the three children. Even Andrew ate a piece, but half was put away separately, which belonged to Victor.

They all know that Victor likes Randall, this is a snack made by his male god himself, how could he not have his share.

At this time, the hostess began to prepare dinner for the guests at home and her own children. Randall immediately seized the opportunity-he had never raised children, and his only confidence was that he was good at cooking, so of course he had to show off his skills , for extra points.

The hostess hesitated for a while about his request, but the pleading eyes of the children made her change her mind.

After Randall put on the apron, the three children also started walking around the cooking table. Seeing this, Randall began to assign tasks to them and send them around, but the children were still very happy.

Seeing this, Andrew also went to get a bottle of red wine and put it in a decanter.

"Randall wants to take care of him, he just bought a super big house," Martin said, his eloquence is no worse than that of his brother, "and there is a horse farm, children who grew up in Texas must like to ride horses, right? "

"He doesn't have a girlfriend, and his private life is as clean as a piece of paper—" Martin looked at Harrison when he said this, why are you kicking me?

Harrison also rolled his eyes at this suddenly stupid guy, are you trying to cause misunderstanding?

From the white eyes, Martin realized that this might be misleading, and he looked at Anderson, and Anderson said in a very low voice with a blank face: "I know, the media suspects that he is capable. question."

Anderson was immediately stared at by Martin!

This is called self-cleaning!

Andrew is not worried about this. As Martin just said, Victor grew up in Texas, which is the stronghold of the Republican Party, a conservative among conservatives.

But Texas not only has God, but also has poker, and even cowboys who play free-fire if they disagree!

Don't think that Victor is more worthy of the title of gentleman than all the Englishmen he has ever met, but like his predecessors, he grew up riding a horse and playing with guns, and he is still a Texan through and through!

Growing up in such an environment, if Randall really has any special hobbies, Andrew has no doubt that Victor will kill him with a single shot.

So Andrew said meaningfully: "It's okay, don't mess with the Texans, you all understand."

Both Martin and Harrison were too lazy to talk, and they didn't want to remind each other of Randall's force value at all.

Don't mess with the Texans?This half-Chinese boy can make anyone call him daddy with his hands!

At 7:[-] in the evening, Victor was sent home by the "school bus" of the magpie. He pushed the door in without knocking. At this moment, the aroma of several kinds of food mixed together rushed into his nostrils.

Victor couldn't help being surprised, this scent...isn't Aunt Sophie's cooking skill?

When he opened the door and entered, Lisa, the youngest sister in the family, rushed into his arms, pointed at the dining room and shouted to him: "Randall! Randall!"

Victor was completely taken aback by the name.

A few seconds later he saw Randall in front of him, offering him his hand.

Randall looked at the boy who was only as tall as his chest, and smiled, "Victor, I'm Randall, you can call me that."

Randall actually doesn't like being called the nickname "Randy", which is mainly related to the meaning of the word, but everyone likes to call him so much, what can he do?Is it against the whole world?

Beckham also doesn't like being called nicknames, but can he resist Ferguson and his teammates?

But he didn't want Victor calling him that.

The blond Victor gave him a deep look and took his hand.

No one knew what the kid was thinking. Randall looked at his expressionless little face and couldn't help touching his blond hair.

Really super soft, this child must have an extremely soft and gentle heart.

No one was talking at the table, both out of etiquette and because Randall had put in all his energy to prepare dinner today—even though the ingredients were limited by what was in Max's fridge.

After dinner, Randall was invited by Victor to the room he shared with Jack, another boy in the family.

The first thing Randall saw when he entered the room was books, many, many books, filling the desk and the bookshelves of the two of them.He only took one look, then looked away, and sat down on the chair Jack brought for him.

He thanked the little master, but after looking at him and Victor, the little master's eyes were red, and he turned and left in a hurry.

Randall was silent, such a lovely boy.

After a few seconds, he looked at Victor who was more silent than him, raised his eyes and said to him: "Martin talked to you in depth before, I don't think I have anything to add, in fact I don't know much about these things. Not very familiar. I'm here today because I don't want Manchester United to lose a talent like you."

"Did you see the old man below? The one who came with me, his name is Eric Harrison. I don't need to repeat the story of class 92. But I lost such an old man as my coach." Landau Er said softly, and he spoke from the bottom of his heart.

He missed Harrison forever, he lost another possibility forever.

In the past six months, he has gone further and further on the road of professional players, playing more and more games. He often reviews his games, but every time he replays, he can't help thinking in his heart-if I go on Another way, what kind of position will I be in now?

Will I compete with Zidane and Ronaldo at their peak, or will my opponent be the 76 generation at their peak?Would I have joined England in '98 and played in the '98 World Cup like Owen, Beckham, Scholes and Gary Neville?

That's two World Cups, that's eight years, that's an era.

"Martin says you don't want to leave not because you love this team, not because of Michael Owen, not because of Alan Shearer, but just because of the Max family."

"I chatted with Andrew for several hours. He is really an admirable father, a good man, a fan who understands football. I like him, and I like his wife, and the little boy just now Guys, they're good people."

"I think if I was with them, I would consider them family. My parents loved me, but I was an only child and I wanted sisters and brothers."

"Victor, I am half Chinese. Chinese people pay attention to fate. I want you to be my younger brother when I see your video."

Randall looked at Victor's blue eyes: "Do you want to have a brother like me? The kind of brother who lives together, plays together, and can even play together in the future."