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The No. 7 jersey now belongs to Randall, which is not surprising to Beckham, after all, he knows exactly how he can be selected for the national team.

Again--

"If you're done with Ferguson, you're done for."

He's already experienced it once, and is still paying for it until now.

So getting a No. 23 jersey is better than nothing, isn't it?

Well, Beckham was still a little aggrieved, but he told himself - David, you are an adult now.

You can't act like a child who has been robbed of his beloved cake.

Randall's performance was not beyond everyone's expectations. He seemed to have been knocked out by a surprise. Holding the jersey handed over by the equipment manager, he stared blankly at Ferguson.

Ferguson just acted as if he didn't see the sight of this suddenly stupid boy, and even regretted it a bit. I should have left the locker room before this session.

but……

He still has to take this kid to the knife!

"Randall—" Ferguson looked at him sharply.

This made Randall immediately obediently respond: "BOSS."

"I heard that you used your vacation to practice archery?" The old man still stared at him.

Randall nodded fiercely, as if he was unresponsive even for a fraction of a second, and what was coming was the ten-speed wind blowing from the Ferguson brand hair dryer!

"Then you better practice your damn shooting skills for me! I don't care if you go to a psychiatrist, return to your mother's arms, or let your fans give you courage, in short, you need to be able to use 'Normal' way to get the ball into the goal!"

Ferguson roared and waved his hands vigorously, "'Normal'! Is there a problem?"

Randall dared not understand.

But he still wants to know in his heart, why are you so suspicious of my Oedipus?Did those damn British media do something good that I don't know about?

Buckle me a liking older...wait...they don't think they have a third leg with Daniel's mum Mrs Savile do they?

Randall's heart was churning, but under Ferguson's falcon-like gaze, he said loudly: "Nothing Boss!"

Satisfied, Ferguson turned his attention to the others.

Everyone wanted to avoid his eyes, for fear that they would be selected as the target of the operation. As a result, Ferguson aimed at the sick and the quasi-patient who had just returned from injury.

"Waza, do you know why I told you to enter the base to train with me?" Ferguson asked.

Rooney was honest: "You need me to recover at my best."

"No," Ferguson said, "I need you under my nose, honestly, do your best, only do things that are good for your recovery, and at the same time, keep your mouth shut!"

The fat man was wronged, the fat man said in his heart, I will grow meat even if I drink cold water...

But the fat man can only keep his mouth shut.

"Michael!" Ferguson looked at Owen at the same time. He used to be very polite to Owen. After all, he wasn't used to scolding, but now Owen has to get used to it.

Owen looked at him in a flash, this speed seemed to have been practiced.

"Follow the doctor's orders and report to the team doctor and fitness coach every day. If you want to play in the World Cup, let me see your condition, otherwise I would rather not have a striker!"

The Chinese say that there are three fires when a new official takes office. Ferguson doesn't understand this proverb, but he understands the same truth.

The old man first deprived Beckham of his jersey without even giving an explanation.

And what about Randall?He is obviously his little boss, but under his majesty, he is like a poor respondent, obedient to his orders, as if he can capture Munich for an old man like him with just one order.

Not to mention Rooney and Owen.

In addition to Beckham, the former is the current British star, and the latter is the only Mr. Golden Ball in English football. This is the face of English football.

Ferguson sprayed these three people, and basically sprayed Manchester United and Liverpool. As for the rest, there are only Chelsea.

Just when everyone thought that the old man was going to deal with one of Terry and Lampard, Ferguson said to Terry: "Frank, you have to train alone these days, I am not at ease."

The people who were waiting to watch the excitement, including Randall, uttered in their hearts——

Gee!

The old man slapped and spanked them, and even spoke softly to Chelsea's people. This is tenderness!

Ferguson didn't care how his own bastard slandered him. After the old man finished speaking, it was Queiroz's turn to talk about the rules... no, it was about discipline.

Hand in your mobile phone during training, you can't go to bed later than 11 o'clock at night, whoever dares to climb over the wall and sneak out will be caught and killed...

Randall was shocked when he heard it, over the wall?That's okay too?

Does anyone really dare to climb over the wall?He looked at the fat man with his eyes.

Fatty noticed his gaze, nodded secretly, and silently added to Randall's awe-inspiring gaze: "Once."

Gee!

Randall was convinced.

In the past 40 years in England, the best record in the competition is that the old Robson brought it to the top 4. It is definitely not without reason!

Now that the heavy pressure is on Ferguson, Randall looks at the white No. 7 jersey in his arms.

This jersey has impeccable good looks, and Umbro's aesthetic is so reassuring.

White and red are the traditional colors of England's home kit, which are the colors of the St George's flag.

And the main body of this jersey is still white, with the red holy cross on the shoulders, as if implying the responsibilities of the players-wearing this shirt, you are an England international.You will defend the dignity of the Three Lions in the World Cup!

The player's number is printed on the chest and back.

Now this jersey with the number 7 on it belongs to him...

How popular is Beckham?

So high that Randall heard that even the chairman of the FA Thompson pleaded with Ferguson more than once for him. You must know that the FA also needs sponsors to support it.

But Ferguson still ruthlessly deposed him as the captain, and even deprived him of the No. 7 jersey, which obviously had special meaning to him, and gave it to him instead.

Rooney saw Randall's gaze, he smiled slightly, and patted Randall on the shoulder.

Seeing that Ferguson had walked out of the locker room, only Queiroz was chatting with a few players from the Chelsea department. He put his arms around Randall's neck and whispered: "Luther will leave, and the No. 10 jersey will belong to you. will give you."

Randall showed two dimples.

This is definitely what Ferguson will do-he loves someone, he will give him the best, protect him under his wings, shelter him from the wind and rain, and he can also kick him off the cliff at a critical moment, so that He learns to grow up.

Because Rooney was injured, although he is now free from crutches, Randall was worried that he would have an accident in the shower, so he offered to share a room with Rooney.

Queiroz had originally planned to arrange them together, and was about to make a joke, Gary interrogated Randall with a strange smile: "Have you enjoyed your vacation? That beauty is so beautiful, you actually like this? I need to introduce you ?"

Randall: "..."

Scrub, scrub, scrub!

He immediately left the locker room without looking back.

Gary stood where he was, and under the eyes of his younger brother Phil, Ferdinand, and even Owen, he innocently said: "I usually joke with him and he doesn't get angry..."

Everyone laughed at him, but in fact... they all believed it.

After all, although this guy has a cheap mouth, he has a high EQ, so why did Randall run away?Does he really like that type?

Randall actually just went looking for Ferguson.

It's not to file a complaint, but to file an application report and want to post a clarification on Facebook, but how could a smart person like him violate Ferguson's authority and be killed by the old man as an example?

It is different to ask the old man to type the application report.

Although the old man would scold him a few words now, he would probably agree.

Sure enough, Ferguson scolded: "As long as you have a lot of things to do, even after a few days of rest, you can make a scandal!"

But after scolding the old man, he waved his hand, obviously right.

Not only did Randall not get out, he also asked the old man with a smile, "Do you really want me to play forward?"

When Ferguson heard that it was a serious matter, he said sternly: "Practice your penalty kick well. Irving is okay with other things, but this is not enough."

Randall: "..."

You, actually let me punish you?In the England national team?

Seeing his expression, Ferguson became angry again, "Don't think I'm joking, your disease is that you can't score goals normally, cure me quickly, you hear me!"

What can Randall do?

He can only promise: "I will do my best, I promise..."

Ferguson let him go.

Poor Randall received a lot of scolding, but he didn't understand how the old man planned to arrange the lineup.

When he went back again, everyone laughed and teased him: "We saw you went to find Sir Alex, what did you do? Are you suing?"

"I'm going to apply to the BOSS to send a clarification," Randall said bluntly: "The media wrote nonsense, but Mrs. Savile came to Manchester because of little Daniel, and she was also invited by me to go to Spain with another family. On vacation."

Seeing that he said something seriously, everyone knew that he obviously didn't want to be made such a joke, so he could only complain about the media, after all, everyone suffered from it.

Randall first searched the news source, which is the fake news compiled by the Spanish media "Daily Sports", and then took a screenshot, marking it as fake news.Afterwards, he released clarifications. In order to attract more fans to retweet, he did not forget to post a photo with his teammates, and offered a lottery for retweeting.

Want a jersey co-signed by all the internationals?

Retweet it!

The fans immediately cheered, liked, forwarded and commented one-stop, and the British media happily forwarded it to the official website, but after they finished forwarding it, they found that something was wrong——

Did Randall steal their jobs?

With the joint efforts of the British media and England fans, the face of "Everybody" was swollen and slapped.

This also made the fans sigh with emotion. In the past, all kinds of lace news in England were flying all over the world in the World Cup. Now that Randall's lace is purely fabricated, what about the past news?Is there a lot of forgery too?

Randall quickly forgot about things on the Internet.

In order not to be distracted, he even set the draw time to the end of the World Cup.

On the second day of the training camp, he got up early and just ran around the Arsenal first-team training ground twice when he saw Beckham running slowly.

Randall smiled and called David, slowing down.

After Beckham ran over, he chatted with him with a smile, and the two jogged together under the hazy sky.

They ran side by side for half a circle, and Randall looked up after turning the corner and saw Ferguson's office, where the lights were so bright.

The author has something to say:

There is a kind of success called Ferguson, 26 years like a day.

There is a kind of success, called Wenger, 22 years like a day.

Not only are they two great coaches, but they are also two great managers.