[Football] Son of God Raiders Manual

He raised his head blankly and looked at Sir Alex. He didn't know why Sir Alex suddenly said this sentence, but thinking that his coach had a heart problem, the Portuguese couldn't help but feel a little worried: he was so angry, wouldn't he Is it a burden on the heart?

When he finally calmed down and looked at his young general, Ferguson was almost amused by the expression on his face.The Portuguese's forehead is still red, and his eye sockets are also red because of the pain, but now his face is full of worry. Everything in this child's heart is written on his own face, which is very easy to understand.He waved his hand: "Go out and find the team doctor to treat the wound."

The Portuguese didn't listen to him this time, he just stood there stubbornly, looking at the real emotion in his eyes that made Sir Alex tremble unconsciously: "I'm fine, are you okay now?"

"I'm fine." Ferguson forced a smile, then straightened up and pushed his glasses. "Go and deal with the bag on your head, I want to tidy up the room." He obviously meant to let the Portuguese leave, but subconsciously felt that if he left now, he might lose something important, so he went straight Standing straight, like a tall pine: "I will help you."

Ferguson looked at the person in front of him in surprise: "Doesn't your head hurt?" "It's okay, let me clean it up for you." The Portuguese was stopped just as he was about to squat down.

"Okay, if you don't hurt, I've calmed down now, let's sit down and have a good talk, I want to hear your thoughts." This time the Portuguese finally sat down, and he put the bag on his head seriously He looked at the old man whom he respected the most besides his parents.

"Sir," took a deep breath, and the expression on the Portuguese's face became serious, as if he was preparing to take a penalty kick that was a matter of life and death for the team. "I love him, not the kind of love that is a joke. We have sworn in front of God that we will join hands with each other for a lifetime. I love him more than I love myself... If I can, I even wish I could be on the same ball with him. team play."

"Well, if I had worked harder a year or two ago, your wish would have come true." Sir Alex Ferguson still had the leisure to say a joke at this time, if he had rolled up his sleeves early and desperately with the FA, and introduced special In terms of genius terms, it is estimated that it is impossible for the Brazilians to be their princes in San Siro now, but to put on a fiery red uniform and fight for the Red Devils. "So, you plan to leave Manchester United in the future?"

In 98, the Murdoch family, a media tycoon, wanted to buy Manchester United, although they finally failed under the opposition of the British government, the Football Association and the fans.But Ferguson can already see that foreign capital entering the Premier League has become a general trend, not to mention that Manchester United is now listed as a stock and has been circulating in the stock market. If Glazer Murdoch wants to acquire Manchester United, it will take a lot of work. At that time, Manchester United will naturally suffer greatly, and may not be able to sign huge sums of money for several years.

Not enough money, plus the fact that the Brazilian is clearly on the rise in his career, the price will increase exponentially after a few years, and Manchester United has missed the best time to own him, and will not be in the future. There will be a chance to buy him.

In the final analysis, there is still no money.

How could the Sir Sir not think of what he could think of?Moreover, he also has personal experience of Manchester United's dilemma after being acquired, and the Portuguese can only make such a guarantee.

"Sir, I assure you that if I want to leave, the reason will only be him, and nothing else will drive me out of Old Trafford." His dream theater, he will stay here for several more In [-], he got his first personal honor grand slam in his career here!If he doesn't get it, he won't leave!

"Ha," Sir Alex let out a sneer, "it seems that you two already have an idea. Guess...Real Madrid?"

"How do you know?" The Portuguese showed a surprised expression. He never expected that the old Scot could actually guess the future destination of him and the Brazilian.

"How do I know?" Ferguson sneered, "Look at Real Madrid, the well-deserved Galacticos! They can get the king of the Camp Nou, they can get the top scorer of the Red Army, and he can get the No. 1 of the Red Devils." ...The well-deserved No.[-] stupid money club in the world! Only buy the expensive ones and not the right ones! Those people are basically relying on their superstar aura to shine instead of teamwork! Letting a layman be the chairman of the club is so stupid! It's unknown how much of Sir Alex's severe criticism of the Galaxy Battleship was because Beckham was also one of those bright stars, but he could only silently bow his head in a cold sweat.

say what?The former King of the Nou Camp is the captain of his national team and the former Red Army Liverpool's leading striker Michael Owen. The only intersection between them is that when he emptied Rooney's cabinet, he also took a spare jersey from the cabinet next to him. , And the No. [-] of the Red Devils... Please, the current No. [-] of the Red Devils is him, okay?

"Manchester United's finances are okay now. If we spend all the signings in the summer, we can indeed bring the Brazilian to Old Trafford."

What the hell? !Isn't it the patent of Real Madrid to only buy the expensive ones and not the right ones? !Why did Sir Alex, who has always followed a simple style and managed his family in a frugal manner, suddenly become so angry? !Looking up at the old man in front of him in shock, he found that the expression on his face was very meaningful.

", I believe in your vision, and I also believe that you can inspire better potential together. If the Brazilian is willing to let you stay at Old Trafford until you retire, I will be happy to pay the money. "The king of Manchester United is Ferguson, and he alone has the final say on who to buy and sell. Now that he has said such words, he will naturally practice them.

He's serious, and if he could keep the Portuguese at the Theater of Dreams until his retirement, then he'd do it.

When he realized this, he couldn't help laughing twice, but his eyes were already moist.

"But sir, don't you worry that Kaka and I are in the same club, which will bring huge troubles to Manchester United? I mean that we are likely to be found to be related."

"I believe you both." Sir Alex patted him on the shoulder. At this moment, the Portuguese couldn't stop his tears, and when he lowered his head and wiped his eyes desperately, Sir Alex came to his ears. Grandpa's voice. "I've seen that kid Kaka, he's a good boy with good manners and sense of propriety. And I know, you wouldn't let Manchester United get into that situation, wouldn't you?"

Yes, I love Manchester United, just like I love football that I have been fighting for for many years. He loves the Red Devils, the grass breath here, the fans here, and the red clothes. He absolutely does not allow outsiders Splashing dirty water at the Red Devils will absolutely not tolerate malicious eyes attacking Old Trafford.

"Of course I won't! It's just that buying Kaka now is too cost-effective...Moreover, Milan will not let people go, so the financial cost of Manchester United is too heavy."

Yes, judging from the current situation, the price-performance ratio is really too low. Now the penalty for the Brazilians given by the Rossoneri is as high as 500 million, which is only lower than the soul of the Rossoneri Maldini, Ukraine For the nuclear warhead Shevchenko and the soldier prince Nesta, Milan has no intention of giving up their princes at all. It is precisely because of such a high liquidated damages that it dispels the eyes of many wolves, tigers and leopards.

Ferguson sighed. "So, Dream Theater still can't keep you."

She wiped her eyes embarrassingly, then raised her head: "I'm sorry sir, I want to be king, but there can only be one king." Yes, there can only be one king.In Manchester United, their king can only be Ferguson alone, and anyone else will be dealt with if he dares to commit a crime-for example, Beckham after the flying boot gate.

"Then learn how to be a king, boy." Ferguson patted him on the back, paused, and then began to make fun of him: "But no matter where they are, they will not accept that their king is a crying bag right?"

"I'm just, just..." He muttered twice, but finally hesitant.

Well well, he'll try to control his tear ducts.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Ferguson patted him on the shoulder, the expression on his face was as calm as ever, with the elder's love for the younger that he didn't realize. "It's just that I can't imagine how this crying boy sitting in front of me will become a shining star on the 'Galaxy Battleship' in the future...even in the future, he will become the king of the Bernabéu. The Meilingers sing praises for you, cheer and applaud you..."

"Before that, I must have enjoyed the hymns, cheers, and applause from the crowd surrounded by the Red Devils!" Immediately interrupting his mentor, he already felt that his mentor's expression was not right, so he had to save it. "Now I am still at Manchester United, and I am still working hard to grow for my future. Sir, please be sure to participate in my growth!"

Hearing the almost rascal request from the Portuguese, Ferguson finally laughed and reached out to pat him on the back of the head: "Don't be complacent, boy, Old Trafford is very strict. If you make a mistake, you will be booed." .”

And thinking of the goalkeeper Carol who had been trained to death in the UEFA Champions League because of his buttery hands, he swallowed silently.

Well, in order not to "enjoy" the boos of his own fans, and in order not to become the next Carroll, he has to work hard.