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Since ancient times, slipping and kneeling out of the Premier League, this is an old trick.

But the problem is that players who play for the Premier League really love kneeling, but any star who has become famous in the Premier League, if his kneeling posture is not included in the goal collection, it shows that he lacks passion!

And Owen's ultra-long kneeling completely ignited the fire in the hearts of England fans!

But Ferguson's heart was also ignited!

Although the old man has never been in charge of the players' celebrations, he has not been strictly restrained. After all, even if he is an old-school coach with paternalistic management, he will not take care of such small details.

But he has to say, he has a bit of a shadow on it, and that shadow comes from Ole Gunnar Solskjaer.

That guy has been with knee injuries for many years, and the root cause of the disease was in the 99 Champions League final. On that magical night at the Nou Camp night, he slid and kneeled super far after performing a lore.

So after Ferguson saw it at this moment, he used his last substitution quota without hesitation.

Before Owen rejoiced from the carnival, he found out that he was about to be replaced.

What greeted him was the applause of the fans, the "lucky" look from Randall, and the old man's stern expression.

I'm miserable!

Owen walked off the field slowly at this moment, and deliberately took two steps towards Ferguson. Seeing that the old man didn't want to give him a straight look, he returned to the bench dejectedly.

The game was still going on, but after Ferguson replaced the striker Irving and replaced a central defender Cilic, the game basically ended early.

At this time, Ferguson turned around and glanced at Owen, and made a mouth shape to him, which was - "Wait for me!"

Owen has completely become a quail!

He poked Scholes secretly, well, after all, he is also a boss, and a boss is not afraid of a boss.

Scholes gave him a sideways look, as if he didn't bother to care about him.

Owen turned a blind eye to his indifference, moved a little closer, and whispered, "Do you old men hold grudges?"

His start for the next game...

Scholes finally took one look at him, um, gave him a retarded look, and then looked towards the pitch.

Owen was a little annoyed, so Gerrard next to him poked him secretly. When he looked over impatiently, Gerrard pointed to Beckham who had just run past them.

Owen stared at Beckham for a few moments and silently understood.

Obviously the look in Scholes' eyes just now is the best answer. Does this old man hold no grudges?hehe!

With only 10 minutes left in the game, they are still behind by 3 goals.

The average age is not young, but Ecuador is still a young team in the big competition. Although they are trying their best to score another goal from top to bottom, as time goes by, they have played more and more chaotically. On the contrary, even though England is squatting, everyone feels that their squatting posture is a little less wretched and more calm than before.

Well, anyway, it is not as elegant as the Italian squatting posture.

After the game, many Ecuadorian players either slumped on the court, or pulled up their jerseys and covered their faces and cried.

That's how they ended their World Cup trip, with an embarrassing 5-2 scoreline.

The England players stood not far away, and Randall looked at them, a bit unbearable, but this is football...

He was about to go forward to comfort the young Valencia, when he saw Ferguson walking on the field, talking and hugging them one by one, comforting every player.

Randall didn't know if those Ecuadorian players could understand what the old man said, but he knew it was enough.

When Valencia was still crying, he took the initiative to walk up to him and offered to exchange jerseys with him.Valencia is still very young, he will appear in the World Cup again.

"Here's your trophy," Randle said as he handed him the jersey.

Valencia nodded vigorously, gripping the jersey tightly.

This is the jersey that Randall asked him to exchange!

initiative!find him!exchanged!

Owen walked onto the stage slowly at this time, step by step, with a slow pace.

Randall was gesturing towards Olier, and he caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that he looked more sad than heartbroken, he had already guessed the reason and ignored him on purpose.

After finally being injured, he still dares to slide and kneel, or is it still so far away?

Ha ha!

Live it!

I just want to see you completely cool down!

How could Owen not see what this guy meant?Originally, I wanted to complain to him, and then asked this guy to intercede for me, but in a fit of anger, I didn't bother to talk to him!

Well, a few seconds later, he came back and said to Randall, who kept applauding the fans, "Help me figure it out, he seems very angry."

Randall stretched out his index finger, nodded his nose, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Owen gave him a supercilious look!

Randall smiled: "I, Randall, a Fergusonian."

Owen thought for a while and asked back: "Are you implying me, are you trying to make friends with me? After all, your mentor seems to let me sit on the bench. Or I have to talk to Queiroz and change the room? You live so far away with Wazza? I don't think Steven likes living with him very much."

Randall: "..."

You are ruthless!

In order not to fall on him with words such as "fair and unlucky" and "mean and ungrateful" that seriously affect his establishment of a glorious and stalwart personality, he can only point out the way for Owen.

"Oh! My dear friend! My dear roommate! My dear... don't roll your eyes, you go to the old man and admit your mistake. As soon as he enters the player tunnel, you admit your mistake. It's best to let the camera catch..."

Owen had just stretched his brows, but he frowned when he heard this sentence.

If I admit my mistake, I have to be photographed. Am I shameless?

Randall covered his mouth and said, "Think about it, if someone asks you, the old man must defend you. In order to prove that he is not angry with you, he must express it, and it is an action..."

Owen was amazed at this moment.

He has to admit that Randall may not be able to do anything else. No one can match Ferguson's beard and flatter him.

You can do it!

Owen was finally relieved, so he happily abandoned him, rushed two steps, and threw himself on Carragher's back, using this guy who didn't play as his "walking device".

Randall: "..."

I am green!

Or in front of the truth, get green!

Am I a daily thrower?

Randall sighed in his heart, glanced at Rooney, and rushed over without saying a word, and then threw himself on the fat man's back, and the fat man skillfully supported his buttocks.

Randall was very happy, look, I still have green plums!

Rooney weighed it up and said cheerfully, "You've lost a few more pounds, you're done!"

Landal was furious, how could he have lost a few pounds!This can't!

lie!

Rooney shrugged, and Randall put his hands around his neck and shook vigorously, "You know what, it's called dehydration, dehydration, of course dehydration will be mild!"

He played a full game in such hot weather, isn't it normal to lose a few pounds?

Not far away, of course, Ferguson heard Randall's "hysterical" roar, and he couldn't help but laughed, so that he happened to be photographed by an ITV reporter.

Since it is the TV station of the elders in his hometown, Ferguson also has to show some face. He didn't say that this is not a mixed area, and he didn't say that I will hold a post-match press conference later. He still answered a few questions.

Of course, the reporter gave flattery at the beginning. Ferguson smiled and praised Randall and Irving, and also said a few good words for Rooney. status.

But Ferguson didn't spend his time singing praises for how, what's the point of boasting about himself?

It's no fun to brag about your own players. After all, isn't the British media best at bragging them to the sky first, and then catching them for a bad performance, so you can't wait to relegate them to hell?

Ferguson mainly reviewed his own problems in front of the British people.

"My substitution was too early in the second half. I was optimistic and misjudged the situation. As a result, we conceded two goals in the second half. Our defense really needs to work harder, and we will start a review tonight. discuss……"

Ferguson went on to address Ferdinand's injury concerns, as well as Ashley Cole's.

But the reporter doesn't want to hear Ferguson just say bad things, sir, we just won 5-2, didn't we?

Ferguson stopped talking suddenly, because he saw that not far away, Randall was playing with Daniel and Victor, who were accompanying the goal net.

A smile could not help appearing on the corner of his lips.

The camera lens of the cameraman also turned to the direction he was looking at. After seeing Randall, the reporter deliberately asked, "Sir, what are you looking at?"

Ferguson raised the corners of his lips, and his smile deepened, "I'm looking at the future. That's the future of Manchester United."

reporter:"……"

You, can you perform your duties as England coach first?

But he looked at Victor at the position 25 meters in front of the goal, which was the position where Beckham had scored a free kick before. He arched his right foot, and the outer instep made a beautiful arc, hanging straight to the dead corner of the upper left corner, The reporter was dumbfounded.

This is indeed the future of Manchester United.

Perhaps, also from England?Is he a child of England?

Daniel, who was the goalkeeper, puffed his mouth, got up and hugged the ball, and happily changed positions with Victor. It was his turn to play!

Victor didn't play tricks either, he ran to the goal line and moved his body in a similar manner.

Owen's daughter Gemma was watching not far away, and Ren's father didn't move.

Owen glanced at Daniel resentfully. The boy only had football in his eyes, but his daughter only had this "boyfriend" in her eyes.

As soon as Daniel put the ball in place, Randall appeared in front of the penalty spot. Before Daniel protested, he directly shot a shot exactly like Victor!

This surprise attack should have been sure, after all, standing in front of the goal line was just a half-baked goalkeeper, but I saw Victor moving sideways, bouncing, and assisting with small steps, and his body stretched into the air, stretching his arms...

The ball went straight into the net.

Victor fell to the ground in frustration, and Randall's wild laughter that made him gnash his teeth echoed in the air——

"Hahahahahaha, no matter how good you are at jumping, you are still just a dwarf! Baby, you have to grow taller, taller!"

That's right, Randall bullied him just as Victor bullied Daniel.

The 15-year-old Victor is still in the development stage. He has grown 5 centimeters in one breath recently, but he is still a...less than 170...short.

Ferguson couldn't help laughing, but he still yelled at Victor, "Well done, Vic! Well done! Good boy!"

Then there was a series of unsparing praises and praises. Just listening to the loud voice, the smile at the moment, and comparing how "stingy" he was in the interview after winning the game, the ITV reporter couldn't help but curse in his heart let out a sound——

Eccentric old man!

There is only Manchester United in my eyes!