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Chapter 697 Going to the invitation to the Lord alone

Sir Alex Ferguson is an old-school gentleman who loves red wine. He has an antique Windsor Dynasty-style wine cabinet in his office, which contains more than twenty bottles of different varieties of red wine.

Ferguson likes to entertain his opponents in this office, which will give him a sense of intellectual and noble elegance. In addition to his hated archenemy Arcena Wenger, Sir Alexander has almost used red wine to recruit all the Premier League opponents.

Coaches, including Jose Mourinho, who had been arguing with him for three years.

I once remembered to ask Sir: "If there was only one bullet, would you choose to shoot at Wenger or Victoria?"

The Lord said, "Can you give me two?"

Today, a bottle of Romani Condi 1988 was still open on the coffee table in the middle of the circular sofa, but there was only one cup, and there was not even a bowl of boiled water in front of Zhuo Yang. In fact, there were many places where the Lord was rude today, not only was he not very graceful.

Pouring wine for Zhuo Yang is not limited to his vicious sip and humiliating the elegance of red wine like a beer. It would be inappropriate to just invite Zhuo Yang and ignore Ancelotti.

The Milanese people told Zhuo Yang not to come to this Hongmen banquet, but he felt it didn't matter. Some words should be made clear in front of the Lord.

Zhuo Yang sat upright on the sofa, just looking at Ferguson several times and stopped talking. Then he drank three cups of thick red liquid in a row, and the lees slowly appeared on his nose. Zhuo Yang admired Ferguson politely

My grandfather's drink was silent, thinking in his heart what the scenery would be if red wine was combined with floral hair.

"Zhuo Yang, you were deliberately!" Ferguson couldn't hold it in. Zhuo Yang was even more calm than him. Whoever spoke first would be at a disadvantage.

"Yes." To the Lord's surprise, Zhuo Yang admitted it readily.

"You..." Instead, Ferguson said nothing. "Why do you...you do this?"

"Sir, I think you should first ask the Brazilian and ask why he did that."

"Ribery was an accident on the court..."

Zhuo Yang said "hehe" twice without responding. Ferguson felt that he was not confident and was so boring.

Ferguson put down the wine glass in his hand and let out a long sigh. "Zhuo Yang, I know that your brothers have a good relationship, but Pell... Haven't your Grandpa Mo beat Anderson? This will be even!"

"But didn't you ban Grandpa Mo's internal affairs?"

"My mom, do you want to teach me how to be a head coach?"

"Don't dare! Sir, you misunderstood."

Ferguson picked up the bottle angrily, shook it on the mouth of the cup for a few times and did not pour it in. He put the wine down heavily, which made people very worried that the slender goblet would be broken.

"Do you know how much effort I have put into handling this?" said the Lord Sir: "He beat Anderson so badly, lying on the ground, unconscious, blood gushing out of his head, and then he was all the time

I thought someone was going to die! If I didn't transfer him to the reserve team for banning, how could I explain to Anderson?"

"Zhuo Yang, do you know? If I hadn't forced myself down, Anderson would have been preparing to criminally prosecute Mertesack. After leaving the court and leaving the game, he had the right to sue Mertesack for intentional injury.

Do you know all this?"

"Sir, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I actually hope Anderson will go through legal procedures. You can tell him, even if you go and sue. Please believe that I am sincere on this point."

"Then what good will this do to you and you?" The Lord did not understand.

"If he goes through legal procedures, we are nothing more than to settle this matter. You wouldn't think we don't even have this ability, right? In this way, Anderson took the initiative to extend the matter outside the court. I'll tell you,

I wish him this way, because we can solve it without being limited to the court.”

"Sir, once this happens, if Anderson can return to Brazil safely without missing parts, our six swordsmen will no longer be named in Europe!"

"Zhuo Yang, are you threatening me? You are so brave!"

"I dare not, Sir, you are thinking too much again. I am threatening him."

"You..." Just then, Ferguson's phone rang, and the old man gave Zhuo Yang a fierce look before he answered. "Hey..."

Soon, the Lord hung up the phone, stared at Zhuo Yang for a long time, and said, "The call from the hospital... Anderson's left leg was broken and fibula and the cruciate ligament of the left knee was completely broken. Zhuo Yang, you

It's cruel enough."

Zhuo Yang curled his lips like a British man and spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "I'm sorry."

"Is it enough for me to be sorry?" Ferguson roared: "He is only 21 years old and still so young. Do you know how much effort I have put into finding an all-around midfielder like him? You'll be done with a word of sorry?"

"Frank Ribery, 26 years old, the world's number one winger. He has been going through a difficult slum outside Paris to this day. Football is his only dream and he is the only hope of their family." Zhuo Yang said

: "Anderson is your player, Scar is our brother. Sir, you have players in piles of baskets, but we only have one brother."

After the 1992 class has grown old, among the young players in Manchester United, Ronaldo, Rooney, Grandpa Mer, Evans, Anderson, Nani are regarded as the core skeleton of the team by Sir Alexanderson, and he values ​​it particularly

Anderson. It’s not because Anderson is better or more potential than Ronaldo, grandpa and others, but because of Anderson’s special position.

The most rare player in football today is the all-round midfielder. The popular trend of football tactics has also made midfielders who can attack and defend well. But as early as more than ten years ago, Sir Judg was very good at using this type of player.

Keane is the best example.

But since Keane grew old, the Lord has searched all over the world to find his replacement, but he has not been able to fill his biggest tactical pitfall, Ferguson has successively recruited Fletcher, Cleberson, Jemba, and Leah.

M Miller, Carrick, Park Ji-sung, Hargreaves and others, but these people all had their own unsatisfactory aspects. It was not until Anderson that Lord finally got what he wanted.

Excellent central defender is rare, but it is not impossible to find. Outstanding attackers choose one in a million, but there are always some. Only the all-around midfielder that meets the requirements of Sir Judge himself is a rare thing to encounter. Looking at Ferguson

Come on, Anderson's future growth template is Zhuo Yang. Even if it cannot reach Zhuo Yang's height, it is enough for Manchester United to have complete midfield in the next ten years.

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"Zhuo Yang, what do you want to say?"

"Sir, what about this matter from now on? Ribery and Anderson do not owe each other, you also let Grandpa Mo go. He is a good player. You know it well. Banning him will only hurt someone else's life.

Hurry the enemy.”

"Haha, then why don't I agree? I want to hear what you plan to deal with me?"
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