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In the welcome of England fans, England's new gambler Randall got off the car with his shoulders on St. Owen's shoulders and came to the five-star hotel in this town.

As the two of them got out of the car together, Rooney felt his eardrums were going to be pierced by the fans.

Randall smiled and waved to everyone, but Owen's face was a bit cool, and even more... stinky.

For nothing else, he lost money.

The reputation of the king of gambling is like floating clouds, but the wallet is really bleeding when he loses money. How can he not feel heartbroken, how can he greet others with a smile, and be in a bright mood?

Randall poked him, "Don't be so stingy, just laugh, laugh, fans are not easy."

Owen smiled at him, are you satisfied?

Randall, feeling the death threat from "St. Michael", smiled even more happily.

Before getting acquainted with Irving, he never thought that this guy was so interesting, which was completely different from the style of painting he imagined when he was a fan.

Since Irving wanted to play the cool guy to the end, Randall had to play the role of England's sweetheart. From getting off the car to going to the hotel, he was interacting with fans all the way, full of idol style.

Rooney, who was left behind, could only walk side by side with his Liverpool fellow Steven Gerrard, complaining about him from time to time, such as: Why do the fans look at their faces? Am I not good enough?

Gerald listened to the fat man's complaints and didn't cooperate at all.

"Wazza, you're great, but Michael is great, and as for Randall, you love him too, don't you?"

The fat man was speechless, he didn't want to walk side by side with him.

So sweet!

As a result, what Rooney didn't expect was that he and Randall were separated when the dormitory was allocated!

"In order to strengthen the rapport," Queiroz said grimly, "you and Steve are in the same room, and Randall and Michael have to get to know each other better."

Luni was startled, pointing at the gambling king and the gambling saint, "Which aspect do you want them to strengthen their understanding? For example, the aspect of winning our wallet?"

Owen immediately clapped his hands and praised: "A very good proposal, I will have an in-depth exchange with Randall."

Rooney: "..."

I suspect you are driving, but I have no proof!

Although Rooney is reluctant, he has to admit that Queiroz has his reasons. After all, the first match of the World Cup is only 5 days away, and he has not recovered from his injury.

Randall rubbed the fool's head, kissed it, waved his hand, and left hand in hand with Owen without looking back.

Rooney watched him get on the elevator first, then saw Gerrard took the room card, met his eyes, and f***ed in his heart.

Randall needs to have an in-depth exchange with Irving. What can I have in-depth exchange with this Liverpool man?

Owen was very different from Rooney, not quite like Cristiano, not quite like Gary Neville - those were Randall's only three roommates.

Why do you say that?

This guy was as diligent as Cristiano, and he packed his luggage in order as soon as he got back to his room. He wasn't like Rooney's naivety and he needed to worry about it.

Not like Gary Neville either.

It's not that he doesn't love the captain, it's because the captain's mouth is like a perpetual motion machine, always beep-beep-beep-

He also doesn't go to the gym or play games like Cristiano, and Irving likes to... feed dog food.

Randall is about to cry!

This guy went into the room to pack his luggage, then went to fix a physical problem, and then called his wife from the beginning to the end!

Randall was envious of his mouthful of darlings and sweethearts.

Think about this, a young man who became famous and had a successful career. Although he has been affected more by injuries in the past two years, he has also reached the peak and can face the trough calmly.With another wife and daughter in his arms, life can be described as complete.

Looking at the winner in life, Randall couldn't help but miss his Victor and Daniel deeply.

That's right, he doesn't envy Owen for having a wife, he only envies Owen for having a little princess!

So Randall went to the terrace with his mobile phone, first called Lao Li, acted like a baby with Catherine, and cared for Victor.

"What was it like to come to Germany?"

"It's hard to say," Randall laughed when he heard the child's slightly cold voice, "I was a little excited when I first got on the plane, which is actually rare, after all, I never played in the Premier League. Too tense."

Victor laughed immediately: "Sounds like 'Wang Po sells melons'."

"...Victor, good boy, I didn't teach you Chinese to make you complain about me." Randall corrected him, "Be a good boy, especially when I need your encouragement and support."

"So what can I do for you?" Victor said. "I can cheer you on five days later when I watch you play, every time you touch the ball."

Randall couldn't help laughing, "Of course, I'll ask Catherine to record it for me, so that I can make sure that you have completed the task of cheering me up..."

Victor's voice remained unchanged: "Are you sure you want Catherine to give up watching your World Cup debut and film me instead?"

Randall: "..."

I'm not sure.

Compared with whether you cheer me on, I am more concerned about whether my mommy's eyes are looking at me the whole time!

Compared with Victor, a little Texan who is always angry when he disagrees, Daniel is much cuter. He is simply a little sweetheart, cheering for Randall from the beginning to the end, and repeatedly emphasizing that he will support Randall. You come on until the last minute.

This kid is so sweet that it explodes!

Randall's heart is about to melt.

When he heard someone knocking on the door, Randall poked his head towards the door and saw that Owen had already gone to the door, so he said to Daniel: "Danny—"

"Ok?"

"Jersey, do you want the jersey for this game?"

A few seconds later, the child's screams could be heard even by Owen who had just opened the door!

Randall smiled contentedly.

He loves his little angel and of course has a special gift for him.

"Your Daniel's lung capacity is amazing," Owen teased, before urging him, "It's Bob, remind us to eat at the restaurant."

Randall returned to the room with a smile and changed his clothes, took the room card with Owen and went out, "Michael—"

Owen said casually: "Huh?"

Randall still looked at him with a smile: "Who do you think will score England's first goal in this World Cup first?"

Owen's smile disappeared, and he watched the curve of Randall's mouth.

Is this an arc of provocation, or an arc of declaring war?But it doesn't matter, Owen raised his eyebrows, "Of course it's me! Do you want to bet?"

Randall said with satisfaction: "100 pounds, I bet you too."

It took two seconds for Owen to burst into laughter. Seeing the eyes of the surrounding hotel staff looking at the sand sculpture, Randall took two steps forward as if nothing had happened, so as to distance himself from him.

In the evening, Randall and Owen went to enjoy the hot spring bath together and enjoyed the massage of the therapist together.

Only then did Owen ask him, "Is that Daniel, the little boy with blond hair and green eyes?"

Randall picked up the phone and handed it to him.

Owen took the phone, glanced at it and exclaimed: "It's really cute. Gemma saw his picture on TV before and liked him very much."

As soon as Randall showed a proud smile of a "parent", Owen said lightly: "She also said that this is her boyfriend."

Randall: "..."

He seemed to smell something special.

After relaxing, Randall and Owen both got a good night's sleep.

The next morning they were taken to the gym by Clegg for training, and then it was time for tactics class.

英格兰的三场小组赛比赛时间分别是6月10日、6月15日和6月20日。

The rest time between the three games is quite sufficient. Except for Ashley Cole who returned to the team late and needs more rest time, the other players are in good condition.

Since there is no physical problem, we have to discuss tactics with the players.

In the process of discussing tactics, Ferguson also wanted to solve the mentality of the players by the way.

Different from recruits like Randall, Beckham, Scholes, Gary Neville and Owen are all veterans who participated in the 98 World Cup, and there are not a few of them who participated in the 02 World Cup.

Therefore, England has both veterans and recruits, and there will be no problem with the old and the new in the group stage.

But the knockout rounds are different.

Since 98, England's best record has been to stop at the quarter-finals. Is this a problem with the mentality of the players?

On the contrary, Ferguson believes that the players he selected are all strong players, both in terms of personal ability and mentality, they are all top players!

For example, Manchester United players, whether it is Beckham or Scholes, or even teenagers and football rookies like Rooney and Randall, do they lack fighting spirit?Do they lack the desire to win?

How did Chelsea's Terry, Lampard and others take away last season's league title from Manchester United?

Even if this season was reversed by Manchester United, they persisted until the last moment. Does such a player lack faith?

Besides, Gerrard, Carragher and others, even if they are mortal enemies, Ferguson also recognizes their fighting spirit and their beliefs. Isn't last season's Champions League final not convincing enough?

Isn't this England worthy of words like "faith" and "blood"?

But why do these players look like headless flies in the World Cup, especially in the knockout rounds?

Ferguson thought that the coach was wrong first, yes, the old man was bragging about himself.

Secondly, it is also closely related to the excessive pressure on the players and luck.

What a good manager has to do is not only to pick out the best players in England, but also to knead them together, make them stick to each other, and every gear must mesh in place.

Is that the end?

There must be lubricant and motivation to make them move.

So what is Ferguson going to do?

Of course, it is to share the pressure for the players, attract the attention of all the media for them, and let the players understand his tactics, understand how they play every game, how to win, why we will not lose, and why we can win !

That's the job of a coach!

As long as players devote themselves to the game, victory will naturally follow.

As for Bailey?luck?

The old man just wanted to leave these things to God.

The author has something to say:

Ferguson: I, an old Scottish man, actually broke my heart for England's cubs!

As for Bailey?Leave it to God!I can't stop his crow's mouth that has been opened!