[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

But he couldn't say clearly that Fonny was using him as a gun, could he?The straight-hearted Portuguese didn't know how uncomfortable he would feel when he said this, so he could only comfort him with some stereotypes, and then diverted his attention: "Let's not talk about these sad things, I Here is an idea that needs you to realize, would you like to help me?"

Hearing that his most beloved old man seemed to have some troubles to solve, the Portuguese was immediately distracted, and strongly stated that if there was anything needed, let him do it, and he promised to complete the task.

"Actually, I just want to adjust your position." Ferguson pulled his laptop out of his desk and looked at the pile of papers that fell on the floor, feeling a little shocking: What are all the things on it?What kind of text is there, and a bunch of messy lines? !

—— Even if ronaldo is reborn once again, he still feels that in the field of football, among the jobs he is most unsuitable for, the coach must be ranked in the top three.

"Where to adjust?" His coach didn't answer him, but just turned on his computer, then adjusted a video, and told him that he probably knew it after seeing that video.

In the 03rd round of La Liga in the 04-23 season, the national derby between Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid known as the "Galaxy Battleship" and the "Dream Team" Barcelona with "Football Wizard" Ronaldinho, two epic The super giant wheels collided together.It was really a dreamlike performance, Real Madrid had Zidane in the midfield, all the superstars were sorted out in an orderly manner, Beckham's long pass was as precise as a scalpel, going through all obstacles to reach what he wanted to pass At the feet of his teammates, the white knights charge or attack with elegance and killing intent; on the Barcelona side, the whole Barcelona team led by Ronaldinho is like a grim reaper wielding a giant scythe. The field is good enough to be called a master of "art".

"Originally, my plan was to make you Zidane of Manchester United." Speaking of this, Ferguson and he both remembered the amazing kick of the Frenchman in the 02-03 UEFA Champions League final. Immediately the two looked at each other, and the Portuguese sneered.

"Uh, sir, although I'm glad you have such high expectations of me, I want to say that it's really difficult to become him..." Leaving aside the shocking kick, the man's midfielder The ability to control is not comparable.

What's more, those who play in the midfield must have a brain. The worst thing in the team is that the midfield has no brains. Fortunately, Manchester United is not alone in controlling the midfield. Otherwise, they dare to let the Red Devils know what is real. Toothache - so angry.

"Yeah, I realized it too." Ferguson also became serious, "There are so many masters in the world, and there is only one Zidane... The one in Spain is said to be like Zidane, but that guy is really □□Being in the status quo. I can only say that it is difficult to become a midfielder, and it is even more difficult to become a midfielder like Zidane. And after this season and the performance of the European Cup, I also know, you You are not suitable for a role like David at all, you are suitable for a position that is more forward and more aggressive..."

As he said that, Ferguson paused the game, and with a majestic gesture, he pointed directly at Ronaldinho's smiling face on the screen. "See clearly, he is your future goal!"

"Huh?" I was dumbfounded.

Ronaldinho? !The Brazilian is good at playing attacking midfielder and winger. The Portuguese thinks this role is more suitable for Kaka. The Black Legion made a bid, but after being beaten back by the Rossoneri, they kept jumping their feet and decided wisely that it would be better to swallow this sentence.

"In this game, Ronaldinho played as a winger. His speed and reaction ability are top-notch in the world. At the same time, I have to say that his sense of the ball is also top-notch. I know you will also play in this game. I have seen it many times, but this time my request is: keep an eye on this Brazilian, and carefully watch what role he plays on the field." Ferguson said solemnly, his transformation of the Portuguese teenager is actually It shouldn't be so fast. He originally planned to wait at least two seasons before carefully considering the Portuguese's ability and position, but he never expected that the Portuguese's ability to adapt to the Premier League is so strong, and He also adapted well in the team, but he seemed a bit abrupt in his position.

The Portuguese, who is supposed to organize the offense and sort out the midfield, has almost caught up with the strikers in scoring ability. Fortunately, he seems to be very familiar with the Premier League schedule and the composition of the team. Otherwise, he may not be able to make up his mind to reform. he.

"Okay, coach." Nodding his head, he tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and put his whole body and mind into the game in front of him.In his last life, he was also treated patiently by Coach Ferguson. When he was pushed out by everyone and everyone ignored him with Van Nistelrooy, only his coach and his father were willing to protect him. Fortunately, he hugged the right thigh from the beginning, otherwise he might have to go back to Lisbon to play football under such exclusion.

The conversation between him and Ferguson lasted more than two hours, and it wasn't until someone knocked on the door to remind them of the time that the two suddenly realized that it was getting dark outside.

"Let's stop here today." Ferguson put the computer aside, hammered his paralyzed legs and laughed, "You understand well, kid. I'll think about it when I go back tonight. I want to train tomorrow. Seeing the results, all right?"

"No problem, sir!" He gave a military salute with a serious expression on purpose, and then both of them laughed.

"Mr. Alex? Mr. Ronaldo?" The cleaning staff poked their heads in again. Only then did Ferguson stop laughing. The two of them spread their hands and shrugged at the aunt who had already shown a stern expression, and then cleaned up his table together. A mess of documents and papers were stuffed into his briefcase before they left the office together.On the way to the parking lot, I thought of using it for myself. There is a person who also has a lot of experience-yes, that is Ancelotti.

This old man who doesn't like rotation, as long as he can still play, he will definitely start him. Coupled with his character of not being able to get out of the line of fire with minor injuries, it can be said that he can be so successful in Real Madrid's career, and he played a historic game smoothly. Records also have a certain relationship with him.

But fortunately, his body can stand it, and he has basically been trained by him [cough cough] to have a set of experience for himself.When he took it out to share with his coach, his coach had a thoughtful look on his face and thought at least he had given his coach a sleepless night, so he was about to drive away with peace of mind, but he was caught His coach called out.

"!"

"Yes!" The Portuguese looked back subconsciously, and saw his coach showing him a kind smile, but that smile was not good in the eyes of the Portuguese. "You have broadened my thinking, and I have a new idea about your use. In order to see the effect when I train tomorrow, you can go to my house for dinner tonight."

What? !Thinking of the embarrassing incident last time, and the Stargazing Pie whose taste was so unique that it was unacceptable, I suddenly felt dark.

"What, don't tell me you already have an appointment, so you despise me as an old man?" Sir Alex's seemingly sad expression was actually full of jokes, and he could only knock his teeth and swallow his blood, trying to make himself smile: "No , No, hehehe..."

"Then go back with me. Katie misses you a little too. If she knows you're going too, maybe she'll show off her cooking skills tonight, for example." When talking about this, Rao has experienced various big scenes Lord Ferguson's face unconsciously twitched, "For example, eel jelly..."

His face turned blue.

Fortunately, it was really a "surprise" when he went, so the surprised Mrs. Ferguson didn't have time to show her craftsmanship at all, and the Portuguese was able to let his stomach continue to survive.

After the meal, he and Sir Alex sat on the sofa in the living room, and the two continued to talk about the position. "To be honest, although I agree that it would be better for you to be in that position, but if you are in that position, then the conflict between you and Ruud van Nistelrooy is really irreconcilable. Is this really good?" Ferguson said very He looked at him seriously, "Although I think where you are is more suitable, it still depends on your personal opinion. I know that you still really hate Fanny's friendship, don't you?"

Of course he couldn't bear it, it was rare for him to know a Dutchman, if he didn't get to know him earlier, how would he and Kaka go to the Netherlands to register their marriage?After slandering such a sentence, he still nodded: "I know, sir. Ever since I had a flash of inspiration and scored a goal in that position in a certain game, I knew that I was born to be a player on the front line. Although I can do well in other aspects, I am definitely not as perfect as I am on the front line... The conflict with Van Nistelrooy is inevitable, so I have no way, after all, the position is dead, and I can play There are only eleven people, if we can't coexist, then I...we..."

He still couldn't say it, "farewell" or something, he really couldn't say it.

Finally, he sighed.

"Let's talk about it at that time, sir, please allow me to escape, because I really can't imagine how we will be separated in the future." Although in the future, he has experienced countless separations.

"You're a great guy." Sighing, Ferguson patted him on the shoulder, "You will have a great career at Manchester United, I promise." The Portuguese was about to burst into tears just to express his deep mentorship. , as a result, he saw his teacher's wife walking over with a plate, and that plate... exudes a bad breath.

"Did you interrupt your conversation?" She smiled and put down the plate amidst the sudden changes in the expressions of the two of them. "Seeing that you two are chatting so happily, I didn't bother you. I prepared some snacks for you. You can eat while chatting to pass the boring time."

"Ceylon black tea, and fresh eel jelly just taken out of the refrigerator..."

Coach Alex Ferguson didn't know what was going on. Anyway, he came out of Ferguson's house with a strange face and clutched his stomach that day. Come on.

There is no way, although the eel jelly is indeed very fresh and tender, but the taste is too unacceptable, he said that he really can't accept this terrible taste, that fishy and salty taste... really will Reminiscent of the bad weather in the UK.

Really.