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Seeing Ferdinand's disappointed look, Cristiano was embarrassed to say that he just didn't dare to go, so he said a few more words: "Well, he was just watching us, he used to be in the national team, but soon he pointed out the shortcomings of playing football to the whole team, including the seniors in the first team, ......"

"Seniors in the first team? You mean Rui Costa and Figo? Ferdinand was dumbfounded, did he remember Figo's temper, which was not too irritable to describe as "terrible", and he could tolerate the fingers of a junior in the national team?

"yes. Super fast and stable update This article is started by the starter "The Portuguese youngster nodded seriously, and crossed his fingers to talk about someone's "great achievements" in the Portuguese national team, Ferdinand was dumbfounded, and finally turned his head and walked when his feet were still drifting, and the whole team knew Juan's "brilliant record" before the lunch break.

Cristiano, who had finished praising the squad leader, secretly turned around and found that Juan had indeed shifted his gaze to look in the other direction, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and ran away to train.

And in reality? Juan is just thinking about something, his eyes are empty and looking at one place, during the time he has been at Manchester United, those big-name stars will naturally be able to figure out the details of him very quickly, and everyone's attitude towards him has always been lukewarm towards an unfamous player like him, which is likely to be maintained in such a state for the sake of the lord's face.

He knew he had to do something to change the situation.

During the lunch break, almost everyone chooses to have lunch in Carrington's cafeteria, and Juan is no exception, although he honestly doesn't have much research on food, but whenever he sees those weird recipes in the UK, he can't help but be speechless for a while before choosing.

At noon today, he chose a beef kidney, some fish and chips with some salad, and as soon as he finished taking something, he heard someone calling him from behind: "Juan! ”

As soon as Juan turned around, sure enough, it was his own little teammate, and at his request in the past few days, Cristiano finally got rid of the habit of calling him captain and changed his name, which was also a little more comforting to him.

Nodding to Scholes, who was standing next to Cristiano, Juan took the plate and prepared to go to the coach's table next door to eat, after all, even if he is younger than Manchester United's class of 92, but after all, he is a coach, and it always feels strange to sit with the players, and sitting with the coaching team, even when eating, gives him a certain opportunity to learn.

"Mr. Dias." Unexpectedly, Scholes actually stopped him, "Do you want to have lunch with us?" Juan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise, and then noticed that the table of Manchester United's first team, which he usually ignored, was looking in this direction, and Juan felt that something was wrong was silent for a while and nodded.

"Okay."

There was a noticeable commotion from the players as Juan actually walked in the direction of their table, but it soon quieted down, and their boss squinted at them at the coach's table not far away.

Although Ferguson didn't know what was going on, he knew that his cubs were measured, and it was time for Juan to get in touch with the first-team players, after all, he had heard a lot of rumors about Juan, and it would be interesting to see if the players with a certain prestige in Castile and the Portuguese national team were not worthy of their names.

As soon as Juan sat down, there was silence, everyone looked at each other, Cristiano looked at Juan and then at the beef kidneys on his plate, he was too late, and Juan took the last one.

Seeing the eyes of his little teammates, Juan was not calm, he didn't say anything, the knife and fork were drawn, and he simply dialed half of the dishes sent to the other party. So the whole Manchester United team was not calm, and Cristiano's whole face turned red, and he wanted to lower his head under the table.

"Well, Mr. Dias......" Seeing that Juan didn't seem to say anything, really just came over for a quiet meal, Keane couldn't hold back, "We have something to ask you, about football." ”

If it's about football, then naturally there's no problem, Juan wiped his mouth and nodded: "Please say." ”

"We heard from Cristiano that you are very good at looking at the subtleties of your athletes."

"Yes." Juan's answer was concise and clear, yes yes, no yes no, he was still very self-aware of this.

"Then when you were in the national team, you really pointed out Figo's shortcomings?" Giggs asked the question immediately, and he had been curious all morning since Ferdinand told him about it.

Juan paused a little longer this time, and he even had the strength to glance at his little teammate who was almost burying his face in the plate before replying, "Yes." ”

"You weren't beaten by Figo?" Scholes was really surprised at this time, although they were not scared of anyone, but Figo's bad temper was true, to be honest, they really couldn't imagine what they would be like if they were pointed out by a junior in the academy who played the game inadequately.

"The captain is very good." Juan replied simply, he can't say much about this matter, in fact, he is still favored in the entire Portuguese national team, just like when Cassie was in Real Madrid and Spain, the whole team, including the captain, is used to being spoiled as if he was his own son, but his personality is not as likable as the average "son".

The entire Manchester United first team was in awe of the young assistant coach who was eating quietly in front of them.

So during the afternoon training, Juan found that everyone was training very honestly, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Ferguson standing on the sidelines, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: worthy of being a top coach, the aura of standing on the sidelines can affect the players on the field.

"Juan." The lord noticed his gaze and beckoned him over, "Queiroz has a high opinion of you, and I need you to play to your strengths." ”

"Okay." Juan nodded, took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves and walked onto the court, leaving the Lord and Queiroz standing behind in stunned sight watching his back.

"What is he going to do?" The lord felt that the whole person was not good, he naturally knew that Juan's observation of the details was very helpful to the current Manchester United players, but did he take off his clothes to go to fight?

Queiroz didn't answer him, and he didn't actually need to answer it, because Juan's next action had already answered the lord's words.

He walked among the players, politely greeted the strength and conditioning coach, then picked up a ball on his toes and held it in his hand, and calmly said to everyone: "One-on-one, everyone." ”

At this time, not only the lord, everyone was stunned, but Cristiano was silently covering his face on the side.

Here it is again, look at the temper of his team leader, do you have to move your feet if you have something to say?

Everyone looked left and right to see that no one stepped forward, Juan looked at Cristiano, so the Portuguese teenager who was struggling to force a face took the lead in stepping forward, Juan threw the ball to him, everyone made some space, the Portuguese teenager took a deep breath, stepped on the ball under his feet, and tentatively took two steps and then exploded directly to accelerate!

The dazzling bicycle pedaling out almost made it impossible to put your feet, and when they played a friendly match against Sporting Lisbon, they knew that the kid's speed and footwork were top-notch, and this time it was simply gorgeous to look at.

Seeing that he was about to approach Juan with the ball, it was an acceleration change, and it was also the first time he showed off his skills in front of Manchester United's big brothers, but at this time he did not have a little pride in his heart, but was very nervous, because the person standing in front of him still looked calm as water.

Juan's upper body barely moved, but the lower game was unusually steady, almost a matter of electric light, Cristiano staggered and stopped his steps and turned his head to see that the football had quietly stopped at Juan's feet.

It was only at this time that the onlookers exclaimed, the British Peninsula basically relied on tackles to break the ball, this kind of elegant and light footwork with decisiveness is really rare, especially such a mature way of breaking the ball, which can directly make people forget his age.

"The pace is too big, and the frequency should be kept up at the same time, and the grip should be paid attention to, and the next plate is not stable enough." Juan commented briefly, and when he saw the frustrated expression of his little teammate, he thought about it and added, "But it's right to shift the center of gravity downward, and it's no problem to practice again." ”

Cristiano nodded and stepped aside, the rest of the people looked at each other, and Keane was the first to step forward: "Mr. Dias, more advice." "Manchester United's captain has a terrifying aura, which is almost on par with their captain, the two men are almost the same in attack despite their different positions.

Juan nodded lightly, stepped back two steps on the ball, and then started with the ball. Someone who accelerated almost instantaneously swept through his side like lightning, and Roy Keane, a competent defensive midfielder and one of the founders of Manchester United's treble-winning feat was naturally not slow, but Juan was almost a deft changer

It was almost exactly the same as Cristiano's action just now, bypassing Manchester United's iron gate captain like the wind.

Stepping on the ball behind him, Juan turned his head, his expression still calm as water, as if he had just done something insignificant.

"You've been staring into my eyes for too long."

Perhaps the news of Captain Castilla's sudden retirement was enough to set off a wave, but it was also as fleeting as a bird, and it would soon be drowned in the huge flood of information from Real Madrid.

Alex Ferguson's office was greeted with an uninvited guest.

Juan Dias, former captain of Castilla, was once considered the player most likely to be promoted to the first team and established after Raul, Guti and Casillas...... It is said that it is "before" and "once", because he quietly retired in a week at the age of 21, which is just starting out in football.

Juan sat on the couch in a posture rarely seen among players, his eyebrows lowered.

His appearance was really rare among the players, not as handsome as Beckham, but with a kind of amazing delicate depth, dark gold hair like quicksand soft to the side of the ear, noticing Ferguson's look and looking up at him, and then bowing his head again, his hesitant appearance reflected in the turquoise iris, full of almost overflowing melancholy enough to make the old Scotsman sigh.

What's it like to fall in love with a heartbreaking team?

He could only get up and pat the young man on the shoulder: "You really don't think about starting as a teaching assistant?" Even if you are a physical trainer, you can be a translator in terms of your ability. ”

In response, the young man just tugged at the corners of his mouth, and then shook his head.

"I know you mean well." When he spoke, the young man's voice was a little hoarse, which was not a voice suitable for roaring on the pitch, but Ferguson saw with his own eyes that when he was running on the pitch, he didn't even have to shout desperately for his players to notice his presence. "It's just that the doctor said that it would be better not to touch football for the time being, but I was reluctant to ......"

Ferguson expressed understanding: "Then there is nothing wrong with your body now, right?" Juan continued to shake his head, without saying a word. The old man sighed secretly and got up: "Okay then, you settle down in the youth dormitory in Carrington first, and report tomorrow." ”

"Academy?" Juan thought for a moment and nodded, "Thank you very much." ”

After leaving Ferguson's office, Juan took a deep breath and looked out at the pitch from afar.

On the training ground, a few fiery red dots were jumping and training, and a white ball was passing between them, and the elves flying up and down reminded him of a familiar scene far away in the Iberian Peninsula for a moment, and finally he closed his eyes and walked away without looking back.

Ferguson stood in front of the window and looked at his back, his brow furrowed slightly.

Juan Dias is the captain of Castilla, and Manchester United wanted to buy or even loan this kid around 00, but his own intention was to stay in the team...... What I didn't expect was that it would be such a scene to see him at the Carrington base.

A car accident is enough to ruin a genius.

In reality, Juan was not as desperate and discouraged as Ferguson seemed, and he was even somewhat glad. After all, surviving a car crash is already a great thing, and the only problem is that I have had an extra ...... since then Old babysitter?

Just as he was thinking about it, his phone began to vibrate, Juan picked it up, sighed and picked it up. “hola……”

"Juan, where are you now?" It was obvious that he didn't see Juan, which made the person on the other end of the phone very panicked, but he was trying to calm down, and Juan rubbed his eyebrows. "I'm in Manchester."

"Why did you get to Manchester?!" The composure was shattered all at once, and the person on the other end of the phone was about to scream.

"It's okay Jose, my agent arranged for me to come, I'm sorry I didn't have time to tell you." Juan said in a calmer tone as much as possible, "He wants me to go outside and relax, and do something away from the training ground by the way, and help me tell Igor that I'm calm and I'm fine, okay?" ”

"Can't you just talk to him?"

“…… Mr. José Gutiérrez, in terms of our friendship, I'm sure you don't like to call people that much, do you? He's right next to you, say hello to me, and Raul, goodbye. ”

His old nanny was not Guti, but Igor Casillas.

Everyone in Castile knows that Juandías is exceptional: no matter how happy Igor Casillas was that day, he always provoked Igor with unmistakable accuracy.

Igor is a good-natured player, and no matter how provocative his opponent is, he always maintains maximum sanity, but this sanity does not work when he meets Juan. The two seem to have a feud, and they keep hurting each other when they see each other.

When he was in Castia, Igor set a record of "like a girl" feat of losing Juan four times in a row, and Juan's answer to this was to break Igor's door twenty times in a row! At the end of the training match, everyone almost watched how Juan kicked the ball into the goal! However, it is also an indisputable fact that Igor honed his skills quickly in the confrontation with Juan.

Raul and Guti both laughed and said that Juan and Igor really have a deep relationship, whether it is to hurt each other or to export is a joke, if it continues like this, Real Madrid will definitely have a pair of good friends with great feelings in the future.

However, there were unforeseen circumstances, it was raining in Spain for a long time that day, Juan, who went to the hospital from the dormitory to see his grandmother, was trapped on the road because he didn't have a driver's license, and Igor happened to be outside, so he took a long detour to pick him up, and they were casually arguing and talking about boring things in the car as usual, but the two of them became serious while talking

What was the topic at that time, the future of Real Madrid? Juan thought casually, under the leadership of the administrator, he opened the door of the dormitory with his light luggage, looked around, the environment was very quiet, and after thanking the administrator, Juan began to pack his things.

At the time, I don't know who started to get emotional first, or if the two of them were together?

The high-speed car almost grazed the truck and crashed into the wall, Igor's car did not pop the airbag, and Juan slammed into the windshield almost unsuspectingly, and the young man did not pull on his seat belt.

In a car accident that could not be called terrible, Igor scrapped a car, and he himself was unharmed, but Juan who was frightened and sat in the passenger seat was covered in blood and unconscious, and this coma was seven days.

When he woke up, Juan's personality changed drastically, and he could almost fall into silence for a whole day, no matter who spoke, he just looked out the window and seemed to be pondering something, until Raul and Guti came with Igor, who refused to come in to see, he reacted a little and glared at them with a kind of hellish look.

"Juan, are you alright?" Guti sat on the edge of the bed and slapped his hand with a big grin, "The doctor said you had a concussion, and you may not be able to remember anything now, but remember the three of us, right?" ”

Juan opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Raul, Guti...... San Cassie? ”

"Saint?" As soon as this sentence came out, the three of them were stunned, and Raul smiled helplessly: "What is this new way to hurt people?" Juan, don't tease Igor, he's not feeling good at all right now. ”

Calm and silent for a moment, Juan rubbed his head. "Nothing, I just thought I might have had a dream." For example, these three people in front of them became the mainstay of the team, and then they were sold by Real Madrid to various Bundesliga, Turkish and Portuguese leagues or something......

"Then your dream has been going on for too long, it's been seven days." Guti smiled and beckoned to Casillas who was standing at the door: "Come on, Igor, Juan is fine, you can rest assured." ”

When Casillas finally couldn't help but take two steps inside, Juan narrowed his eyes.

He clearly remembered that before he fell unconscious, this person still had the energy to yell at him, "Don't die", why did he look more haggard than him now?

"He has hardly eaten or drunk for the past seven days, and he has only guarded you." Raul said gently, "José and I will go buy some water first, and you can talk." He naturally saw that the atmosphere between the two people was not normal, especially Igor, and it was better to give them a space to decide this kind of thing.

Casillas didn't say anything, he is only 21 years old now, although he has been playing in the Champions League for a long time, but after all, he is only a child, he doesn't even know what to say, in the past, when the two of them were together, they must have had a round of verbal battles before they could speak well.

But it is clear that today is not the right time to do so.

Juan looked at the man standing in the doorway and bowed his head and refused to say anything, and slowly frowned.

"If you don't want to see me, leave and no one will stop you." Of course, he said this sentence only subconsciously provocatively, in the past, they started to "chat" from Juan's initiative, but who knew that today, Cassie did not speak, and his eyes had become red when he slowly raised his head.

"I'm sorry."

Juan was startled, was silent for a while, and waved his hand a little awkwardly: "It's just a small injury, don't worry too much." ”

"Then why did you retire?" He was almost stunned when he heard the news, he saw Juan's agent Jorge Mendez during training that day, and he wanted to go over to inquire about Juan's situation, but who knew that he heard that person told the team coach that he was retiring due to physical reasons?!

Hearing the news of this thunderbolt on a sunny day, Igor couldn't sit still, he pulled Raul and Guti, who were dazed, and hurried to the hospital to ask about the situation, but it was obvious that Juan kept his news secret, and the two people didn't know at all.

Juan was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "It's none of your business. ”

"Trust him, sir." Queiroz shook his head, a smile on his face, "You haven't seen him teach people, it's exactly like Redondo." ”

"It's the way you play." Ferguson sighed again, this kind of skill is really rare, but this kid is retired, why can't he think about it like this? "And I'm witnessing now, too?"

Juan naturally didn't know that the onlookers had already discussed the situation here, in fact, he really didn't have any idea about getting past Keane, after all, who did he do in Spain before?

Zinedine Zidane, Ronaldo, Figo, Raul, Casillas, Beckham, Owen, the seven superstars of the world, the galaxy battleship that shines at the Bernabeu! Whether it is offensive and defensive transformation or passing, he is trained according to the world's top level, of course, this does not mean that Keane's own competitive level is not high, it is just that the skills used by the two are different.

"It's a good idea to stare at a player like Ristiano who combines speed, dexterity and technique, but if you can't deter the opponent, you can't stare at it for a long time, and it's easy to find a flaw."

Juan said, tapping the ball at his feet, and the ball bounced up and landed on his hand like a mischievous elf, "Shifting the center of gravity a little to the right, and at the same time the left leg retreating half a step back when defending, will give you more room to maneuver, whether you are moving forward or retreating, you can be more calm." ”

He bowed his head at Keane lightly, and then threw the ball in front of him, Keane lowered and shifted his center of gravity as he said, and at the same time retreated, almost at the same time, Juan had brought the ball in front of him, and for a moment Keane's face could barely hide the look of surprise Although it was still passed this time, it was clear that the captain of Manchester United had fallen into deep thought.

"How does it feel?" Juan asked, and the United guard came back to his senses and nodded at him: "It's just a little tweaked, and the movements are indeed smoother and more convenient." ”

"Every muscle can be used to the fullest." The dark-blonde assistant nodded, his ice-blue eyes showing signs of melting, and when he turned to face the others, nothing seemed to change. "Come on."

It took more than half an hour for Juan to sort out each of the first-team players in a way of words and deeds, and calmly put forward several people's shortcomings in the way of playing, technical mistakes and some problems in the performance of training in a sharp way, and everyone listened very carefully with their heads bowed in a circle.

“…… Is there anything else you would like to add? Juan suddenly asked, and everyone turned their heads in surprise to find the lord standing outside their circle looking at them with a smile on his face. Nothing, you're doing well. ”

Juan nodded and said nothing, took the training uniform handed by Queiroz and put it on, he didn't feel anything wrong, after putting on the training uniform and taking the tactical board, he was the little assistant who studied eagerly behind the manager.

Since that day, Manchester United has been dissatisfied with him, although he has not risen to the height of a knight, but overall there will be no contempt for him, which makes Juan have a special position in the team.

How "special" is this status?

After the day's training, he and Cristiano returned to the youth dormitory, and when they were about to wash, they heard their young teammates ask vaguely: "......"

"What?" Juan turned around, and Cristiano spat out the water in his mouth: "Captain, how are you feeling now?" ”

"It's calm." He was a little baffled, why did he suddenly ask this question?

"Are you still adapting to the environment?"

"Not bad."

"Are you nervous today?"

Oh, here's the point. Juan said: "It won't be more nervous than talking to the captain." ”

"What do you think of these guys at Manchester United?" Juan tilted his head in thought.

"It's very good and professional, you have to learn more from others." The tone is exactly the same as that of the parents, and Cristiano's face is bitter. "And, there'......"

Seeing that his little teammate looked like he was meditating, Juan rubbed his head with a little crying and laughing, and the words that came out of his mouth made the Portuguese teenager tremble directly: "Who told you to ask?" ”

"I, it's just that they're a little curious, so they ......"

"Who are they?"

"Ferdinand, Scholes, Giggs, Neville......" Cristiano, who was frightened by his own team leader, generally reported a list of names with a smooth mouth, and Juan, who was not good at hearing the whole person, had no choice but to stop.

"Okay, if there is anything you want to ask, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

"Huh?" Cristiano blinked, although he didn't know what the team leader was going to do later, but now that he had received approval, he unceremoniously pulled out a note from his pants pocket and was about to start asking, not noticing that the team leader's eyes had changed when he looked at him.

"Scholes wants to ask how you got the ball sense, Ryan Giggs wants to ask if you can practice with him twice tomorrow, Ferdinand wants to play again......

Cristiano suddenly heard someone's mobile phone ringing, he subconsciously touched his pants pocket, the mobile phone stayed there quietly, looked up and found that Juan took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and then took the note from his hand: "I will answer the questions one by one, go wash and rest." ”

"Good ......" Cristiano nodded obediently and watched him go back to his room. Once back in the room, Juan sighed and picked up the phone.

"José?"

"Yo," the young man on the phone laughed, "you know it's me?" Last time we didn't say anything, you hung up the phone and said, did you whisper to Igor?! ”

"No," Juan couldn't help but laugh, "why do I have anything to talk about with him?" ”

"Really?" Guti raised his voice with a grin, and glanced at the people around him who were silently and anxiously urging him, "Then why didn't you tell me and Raul about your retirement?" ”

"I didn't tell Igor either," Juan was very helpless, his little friend could still smile at this time, which indirectly showed that there must be someone staring at the phone next to him, and it is very likely that that person is Cassie, "And I just retired from the club, and I haven't retired from the national team yet." ”

“…… What? Guti couldn't laugh anymore, "You quit the club, didn't you quit the national team?" What's the situation? ”

"It's nothing," Juan said lightly, pouring himself a glass of water, "Simply put, I'm still playing, but I'm not playing for any club at the moment, that's it." ”

"Hey, that's too arrogant, isn't it?" Guti muttered, he looked at Igor and Raul beside him, and found that their expressions were also very dull, after all, he had never heard of such a situation, and the average player needs to maintain his level of competition in the high-intensity competition of the club, is it really okay for him to do this?

'I'm not in the mood to play for other clubs at the moment, so I'll talk about the way forward. He finally couldn't help but say this, and then immediately said quickly, "That's it for today, hang up." ”

"Wait!" Guti spoke faster than him, and Juan raised his eyebrows in desperation, "What's the matter?" ”

"Igor wants to talk to you!"

However, the voice on the other end of the phone doesn't sound like that, right?

Juan waited patiently for two minutes until Ai's voice came, "Juan? ”

"......" took a deep breath, "Igor Casillas." ”

"Here!"

"Get back to normal before the next call, or don't call me again." After saying that, Juan simply hung up the phone, played with the phone for a while, and then went to continue studying for the thick exam certificate. Friends who have played together since childhood, how can he really let Casillas be immersed in guilt for him all the time? That way their friendship won't last.

When he got up to train the next day, Juan was facing the resentful eyes of his teammates, and suddenly remembered that Juan, who had forgotten to give him an answer, patted his head with some weakness: "Let's go, go for breakfast." ”

Normally, Manchester United's first team will come over after breakfast at home, Juan and Cristiano, who are conveniently located, started their training early, and Juan did his best to answer some of those questions, how did he not know that these people at Manchester United actually had such a strong curiosity?

Juan certainly doesn't know why, but it's a good thing that United's bigwigs haven't stayed on the sidelines.

In the same thirst for knowledge as Juan and the Manchester United players in different directions, the 0304 Premier League season began, Juan sat on the bench with other team crests for the first time, and it was also the first time to experience the cheers from other home stadiums, which made him in a trance, in order to divert his attention, he looked back at the bench, and found that his young teammates were sitting on the bench with a nervous face, and they looked like they were about to cry.

"Cristiano."

The Portuguese youngster, who was staring at the pitch closely, heard someone calling him next to him, and subconsciously raised his head, and a finger poked straight into his eyebrows.

Juan looked down at his little teammate who shrunk his head because of the pain, and couldn't help but soften his expression.

"Don't be nervous, take it easy." After a pause, in the grateful look of his little teammates, he continued: "If the performance is not good, we will come back for special training. ”

Now Cristiano wanted to cry even more, not because he was nervous, but because he thought of the inhumane special training.

No matter what, if you can't pass people with the ball again and again, there will be a shadow in his heart?

With trepidation over special training, Cristiano was replaced by the Lord, but fortunately his debut at Manchester United was a great success, with the whole Old Trafford cheering and applauding for him, and his young teammates working even more conscientiously for it, and being pulled on the jersey and jumping forward desperately a few steps, Juan shook his head and smiled.

At the end of the game, Manchester United made his season debut at 40, and when he came off the field, his young team-mate looked at him with sparkling eyes, which provoked him to poke the little guy's eyebrows again: "Well done, lad." ”

At the same time, though, they have another name for "the former aristocracy who died in the middle-class trap."

This team's historical record is not inferior to Manchester United, and the establishment time is not inferior to Birmingham's heritage strong team and Manchester United, or the lord has a new hatred and old hatred, and it is reasonable not to put the data directly, that is, Aston Villa was still a giant more than 20 years ago, and as a result, Aston Villa's results have not been up or down for more than 20 years, and many times have missed the championship.

And basically every time it has something to do with Manchester United, led by the lord......

'Aston Villa's results haven't been great lately and we need to be calm to win this game.' Ferguson commanded very calmly, and then beckoned Juan over, "You will still be in command from the sidelines in the next game." ”

"Me?" Juan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "But aren't you already back?" ”

"I watched the city derby." Ferguson smiled slightly, Juan was stunned and bowed his head, "You did a good job, since this is the case, I will hand over the Red Devil to you again." Besides, my battlefield is not here yet. ”

Lord Fu said as he spoke, with a murderous aura in his narrowed eyes. In the first game after being allowed to watch, he first looked back at the city derby a few days ago, and what did he see?

The FA may have really forgotten him, that's why they think Manchester United is easy to bully, right?

His heart is a problem, although he has been equipped with a pacemaker and has been in the hospital for more than half a month, but now is not the time to take command, Casey asked him to recuperate for at least a week or two before he can go on the field to direct the game, but it doesn't matter, about the yellow card and red card accident, he has a lot to say to the FA!

Juan was stunned, then nodded. The last time he directly coached Manchester United was a last resort, this time it was indeed the cultivation of the lord, when the assistant coach of Manchester United was sent to the stands, he was the only one in the whole team to command the operation, the lord's plenipotentiary made him a little scared, but he still nodded yes.

As the Lord turned to walk towards the office, Juan took a deep breath and turned his head, and the entire United players looked at him with some trepidation, waiting for those ice-blue eyes to roll around his body, and then look in other directions.

"Giggs ......"

Giggs felt that his whole person was not good, and he took a step forward tremblingly under the gloating gaze of the whole Manchester United: "Here! ”

"I'm a little nervous, can you practice with me for a while?"

Really! Manchester United's new specialty, "Juan's Tension", is online!

Facing Juan's face, which didn't show any nervousness at all, he nodded with a sad expression: "Okay." ”

However, the next day was the game, so Juan only stopped on point, and after the training was over, Giggs ran away with a look of amnesty, for fear that he would be caught training again. Juan didn't have much of an idea about that, he bounced the ball at random, thinking about the game ahead.

The impact of the car accident on him is not that there is none, but it has been minimized with hard work.

He is a player who uses his brain more than body language on the field, whether it is to coordinate the operation of the team, the team's offensive and defensive transitions or even the route of each pass needs to be calculated by the brain, his brain runs like a computer on the field, whether it is the degree of data processing or reading the information of the game on the field, it only takes a moment, less than a second to come up with the processing information and execute it perfectly, this is the way he plays.

In the past, his physicality and the way he played the ball were enough for him to dominate the game, but the only problem was that now when he overused his brain, the depths of his brain began to throb.

Once he played, once he turned on the so-called "computer mode", his head would be overwhelmed and start to protest, he had already discovered this problem when he was taking the coaching certificate, no matter how many times he read it late at night, there would be no problem, but his head hurt so much that he was almost shocked.

After testing his limits a few times in quick succession, Juan told the Lord that he was in enough form to play one game a week at his best.

Maybe as long as he leaves football and doesn't continue to use his brain a lot, his situation will gradually improve, but it is an irregular data, maybe it will take three years, maybe ten years will not be better, in this case, why should he pay for the infinitive?

Besides, life is pretty good now.

The next day, the Manchester United players gathered in Carrington and took the players' bus to Old Trafford, and the lord was also with the team, although he was not allowed to coach on the sidelines, but it was still okay to take a look! In the big bus, the lord thought about it and patted Juan next to him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Juan, are you ready?" ”

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