"Jazz, there is a problem, maybe a little offensive," said a young reporter.

"Since that's the case, don't ask."

Seeing the awkward expression of this "rookie" reporter, Ferguson laughed proudly.

The young reporter realized that he had been fooled. He complained about this old man in his heart...

"Jazz, I believe many Manchester United fans have a very concerned question like me. How long can you coach Manchester United? I mean, for retirement, have you set a new timetable for yourself?"

Ferguson expressed his first news in 2002 that he would retire after the end of the season.

However, Manchester United was affected by the rumors of the retirement of Sir Alexander that season and found nothing in the season. In the end, Ferguson stayed with the club and the players.

I didn't expect this to be another year.

The question raised by the reporter is a bit heavy.

Yes, this is an old man who is already 6 years old. In any country, he has retired and has begun to enjoy his retirement vacation.

Ferguson pondered for a moment, and he said, "There is no timetable."

‘As long as my physical condition allows, I will work for another four or five years.’

This answer won applause and cheers from Manchester United fans and reporters at the scene.

Everyone understands what Ferguson means. The old man in Scotland plans to leave the foundation of the next dynasty for Manchester United before retiring.

"What if Manchester United wins the triple crown this season?" the reporter asked.

Manchester United was eliminated by their rival Leeds United early in the third round of the FA Cup, so this triple-champion obviously refers to the League Cup, Premier League and European Champions League.

Ferguson smiled happily, "Then I can retire happily."

Fang Jue watched this TV, the old man smiled happily, with a smile on his lips.

He knows very well the love and support of Manchester United fans for Ferguson.

Since Ferguson said so, so for Manchester United fans to see Ferguson, who will still see the coaching seat next season, he said that he would beat Manchester United in tomorrow's final.

Fang Jue raised his wine glass and fucked the old man's glass of self-toxic milk.

...

"This damn weather forecast!" Fang Jue said loudly, but his tone was full of surprises.

The weather forecast says that in London today, there may be light rain, heavy rain, and local rainstorms.

At this moment, outside the window, the sun is shining brightly.

"I hear the sound of the waves."

“Standing in the middle of the city.”

Fang Jue was in a happy mood and hummed a song.

The players saw the coach's face full of spring breeze and were in a happy mood, and they were also happy.

They regard it as a portrayal of Fang Jue's strong self-confidence in winning the finals today and winning the championship.

This is the trait of a successful head coach, and his every move is enough to have an impact on his players.

Have breakfast.

Fang Jue handed over the players to his assistants to manage, and he himself took a walk in the streets near the hotel.

He frowned, it was a dead end.

There is no way ahead.

The man behind him still followed him.

This is a burly man with an Asian face.

He is estimated to be at least 1.9 meters tall.

Bald head.

He is burly.

Thick arms.

...

Fang Jue's heart skipped a beat. London's public security is not as good as it seems.

Fang Jue was about to take out his wallet and hand it over.

Generally speaking, the other party is just seeking money. If you take the initiative to hand over the property, the other party takes the money and leaves, rarely will continue to hurt people.

"Are you Mr. Fang Jue?" The man's voice was a little duck-like, "Coach Fang Jue?"

Fang Jue was shocked. This was not a profit, it was directed at him?!

He immediately called on the system.

System, help!

Come and save your host dad.

The system ignored him.

"I am!" Fang Jue forced himself to calm down. He did not deny that a celebrity like him, who looks so recognizable (handsome), would be useless to deny it.

"They said you look at people very accurately. Many young people can become stars by just one glance at you?"

Hey?

Although this question is inexplicable, it can be considered a question within the football coach's "business category". Judging from the meaning of this, is the other party not a gangster?

"I'm just more sensitive than others to observe and better at discovering the talent of the players." Fang Jue said cautiously.

"Then see if I can become a star?" the man asked in a muffled voice.

Well.

Fang Jue looked at the other party, he didn't know how to answer.

He was wondering what kind of answer the other party hoped to get.

Although I feel a little relaxed, Fang Jue cannot evade the possibility that the other party is a villain.

In this case, it is best to follow the other person's intention.

...

"Very good." Fang Jue nodded, "You are very strong and have no problem with your ability to fight. If your skills are above the level, it is still very promising."

"Then you decided to sign me?"

Looking at the light emitting from the other person's eyes, Fang Jue was worried that if he answered "no", the other person would suddenly hurt others.

So, he nodded with Chen Ken's expression, "I can check it out. If possible, I can sign you."

Well, he was worried that he agreed too positively and too easy, and the other party would not believe it.

This is all social experience.

"Why don't you sign now?"

Fang Jue now vaguely doubts whether there is something wrong with this person's brain.

This made Fang Jue nervous again, and such people could not be angry.

At this time, I saw the man taking heavy steps, walking two steps, reaching the wall, roaring, grabbing a large trash can, and throwing it out directly.

"Is that OK?"

"Yeah, the power is very strong, you can use special tricks." Fang Jue nodded.

...

Fang Jue took out the note paper in his pocket, wrote a phone number, and handed it over, "There is my phone number on it. If you call me, I will arrange for someone to contact you and sign the contract."

"You have to write it, you agree to sign my words."

"Coach Fang Jue agreed to sign—" Fang Jue paused and asked, "What's your name?"

"Kevin Lee." The man said immediately, "Nineteen."

Fang Jue was stunned, nineteen years old?

He glanced at the other party and said that no one doubted what the boy didn't say, saying that he was twenty-nine years old.

Coach Fang Jue agreed to sign Kevin Li, Li, as evidence, February 2, 2020.

After Fang Jue finished writing, he handed it to this big man named Kevin Lee.

The other party took it and took a closer look, "Thank you, coach, I am yours now."

"Very good, wait for my phone call." Fang Jue smiled and nodded.

He and the big man passed by each other.

Kevin Lee did not attack him.
To be continued...