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Real Madrid have been a little too crazy this summer, they have been throwing money away from other leagues, they have made all the headlines in the summer, but it's all about the star-studded stars of the galaxy, and no one cares about Castilla, the Real Madrid academy that has suffered the biggest blow since the superstar policy was introduced.
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 has an uninvited guest.
Juan Díaz, 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...... He said "before" and "was" 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 Díaz 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 with 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 is not Guti, but Igor Casillas.
Everyone in Castile knows that Juan Díaz is so good that no matter how happy Ikor 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 - twenty times! 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, and Juan, who went to the hospital from the dormitory to see his grandmother, was stuck 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 bickering and talking about boring things in the car as usual, but the two of them became serious when they talked and talked-
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 speeding car almost crashed into the wall against the truck, Igor's car didn't pop the airbag, and Juan slammed into the windshield almost unsuspectingly—the young man didn't pull on his seatbelt.
In an accident that could not be called terrible, Igor scrapped a car, and he himself was unharmed, only frightened; Juan, who was sitting 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, paying no attention to anyone talking, but only looking out the window as if he was pondering something, until Raul and Guti came with Igor, who refused to come in to see, he reacted a little—glaring 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's only 21 years old now, and although he's been playing in the Champions League for a long time, he's just a kid after all, and 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 talk properly.
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 Méndez during training that day, and he wanted to go over to inquire about Juan's situation, but who knew that he heard that person say to the coach of the team - he is 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. ”
Although these should have been done by other people, the lord was troublesome, and waved his hand and said: It is okay to come to visit him, but when it comes to business, as long as Juan is alone, it is enough.
"By the way, sir, when will you be discharged from the hospital?" Juan suddenly thought about this, and although he and Smith had already made it through several league and cup rounds together, it was clear that Mr. Smith was under more pressure than anyone could have imagined.
He's a conscientious guy who works hard and works his best every day, working around the clock to develop training plans and tactical needs, and then bring them out to discuss with the entire coaching staff, and every time Juan listens, he can see the silver thread on Mr. Smith's head.
For the Red Devils' game, he looks several years older, but the scores in the last few games in the absence of the lord are not very ideal, and losses are often happening, Manchester United fans have even written songs to mock him, every time Juan can't watch it, he will come forward to help, and in the end, he will ask Juan to be on top when he is really exhausted.
In just one game, Juan felt the pressure from Mr. Smith before, and therefore admired Alex Ferguson, who had been in the dugout for 20 years.
"It's coming." Ferguson smiled, his eyes narrowed with a sinister aura. His break was unexpectedly long, so long that the British media seemed to have forgotten that United were not that easy to bully.
Although the young man in front of him didn't mention it, and the others didn't want to talk to him, he always had a channel to know what was going on outside. Especially after yesterday's win, he doesn't have to think about what the media will say about Manchester United, the youth in front of him, and Smith.
After a moment of silence, Juan couldn't help but add: "It's the game against Real Madrid in two weeks." ”
"I know." Ferguson patted him comfortingly on the shoulder, "You've worked hard for a month and a half. Juan couldn't help but relax his expression and nodded slightly.
Two days later, a piece of news directly made the entire British Peninsula look sideways - Ferguson was discharged from the hospital!
For a time, the entrance of the hospital was crowded, and the reporters surrounded the entrance of the hospital on three floors and three layers outside, and the fence blocking it was crumbling, everyone was looking forward to the appearance of the lord, and the security guards in the hospital came out to catch up two or three times to no avail.
"Please do not block the passage of the hospital, so as not to affect the treatment of patients!" After shouting two or three times, the people turned a deaf ear, and just when the security guards couldn't help but want to move directly, the entire group of reporters suddenly began to make noise, desperately reaching forward with the microphone and camera in their hands.
"Mr. Dias!!" "Would you like to say a few words, Dias?" "How is Sir Alex Ferguson doing?"
The security guard couldn't help but glance back, the dark blonde man was standing behind him, today he was wearing a beige suit, with a sapphire blue tie, and a camel-colored long coat on the outside, the whole person had an elegant and soothing extravagance, and his expression did not change in the slightest when facing the camera.
—or rather, he straightened his leather gloves as if he hadn't seen them. casually talking to the person beside him, the two of them walked directly to the other side, in the direction of the hospital's parking lot.
"Wait!" "Mr. Dias!" "Say a few words, please!"
The reporters were all in a hurry and rushed in their direction, and at this moment, a black car slid behind them in a low-key manner and quietly drove onto the road, and Casey in the car smiled and patted Ferguson's forearm: "Sure enough, it was very quiet and left, Juan really has a way." ”
"This kid is clever." Ferguson narrowed his eyes and smiled heartily, although he also wanted to stand in front of the camera and roar domineeringly: "Lao Tzu is back!" But Casey and Juan were right, this would be an obstacle to the treatment of other patients in front of the hospital, not to mention that Carrington's master should make such a declaration on his own turf!
In the training session that afternoon, Ferguson appeared on the pitch for a long time, and in the face of the return of the old man, everyone's first reaction was to applaud and applaud warmly. Ferguson was relieved, but he soon noticed something different.
…… This group of stinky boys applauded, why did they still burst into tears? And this is too enthusiastic, why haven't you seen them so close to him?
"Boss, you're finally back!" Cristiano, who is usually very close to him, cheered directly, and his applause was the loudest among everyone, and Ferguson finally caught someone to ask: "Stinky boy, I didn't see you usually think of me like this, let's say, what's the matter?" ”
And Cristiano is still the kind of person who usually goes to see him, and if even this kid is so happy about his return, there must be some reason!
"It's not because Juan ......" Cristiano was quick for a while, but he was immediately covered by Ferdinand and Giggs, and under the suspicious gaze of the lord, the two of them shook their heads with a dry smile: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, sir, there's nothing." ”
"Really?" The lord asked Juan this sentence, he was walking here slowly, in the morning, in order to let the lord leave in a low-key manner, Juan specially pulled the staff of Manchester United, and the two of them talked about a little gossip in the club while focusing on the firepower of the media as a target, and the pull was a serious and serious face, but the cold sweat of the staff who was pulling almost soaked their backs.
This guy is really gossiping in front of the media, looking at the way those media hear a word and their eyes light up and they want to rush over, he simply doubts that if their words are really heard, those paparazzi can come up and tear them apart.
- For example, the transfer of Manchester United, or something.
Although Juan and he don't have any right to talk about transfers, it's nothing to talk about it a little, who knew those media could be so crazy!
Juan Ke, who provoked everything, didn't feel anything, he changed into training clothes as usual in the afternoon to assist in training, hearing the lord ask, Juan raised his eyes and swept the players of the first team of Manchester United, they all shook their heads violently and said that they didn't know anything, and Cristiano was even more wilted.
"Maybe it's because I'm a little bit harsh in training." Juan nodded at the lord, "I'm glad you're finally back." ”
The next day's game against Aston Villa, Mr. Smith was the one who was sent off in the stands, if he was still the only one in the dugout, there would definitely be negligence in the work, and the return of the lord is simply the most timely!
"I see." Ferguson nodded knowingly, "It's good to be strict, I support your approach, continue training today." ”
"Okay."
The Manchester United players listened to the very calm conversation between the old and the young, and tears flowed into a sea in their hearts.
Sir, you don't know how this man cleaned them up when you were away......
So in the face of Cassie's familiar voice on the phone, Juan said directly: "Even if you think on your knees, you should have finished a math test paper a long time ago." ”
"You've got a test paper that could get me straight to Harvard," Cassie grumbled over the phone, his tone clearly back to normal, "how could I not feel guilty about you?" ”
Juan sneered, and the book in his hand turned the page very briskly: "These are two different things...... Are you going to turn in your papers? ”
"Of course," Casillas said in earnest, taking a deep breath on the phone, "we will always be friends no matter what." ”
Juan couldn't help but smile - in fact, he was a person who liked to smile, but he couldn't be happy since he left Madrid: "That's a lot of nonsense. ”
On the second day of training, the Manchester United players were much more honest than before, and even Keane didn't say a word to the people around him during training, just buried his head in hard training, because their third assistant coach seemed to be in a good mood today, and as soon as the warm-up training was over, he hugged the ball and said that he was going to play in the team confrontation and take him with him.
As soon as Cristiano heard that he was going to simulate a confrontation in the team, he immediately jumped to his feet and asked to be on a team with him, Juan flicked his head, and the Portuguese teenager could only stand opposite with tears in his eyes - to be honest, he didn't want to run into his team leader during the simulated confrontation at all.
Juan also showed his precise control and ability on the pitch for the first time during training, he stood in the midfield and looked ahead, everything was in full view, he was surrounded by first-team substitutes and a few Carrington academy students, and the opposite side was almost the main camp of the Red Devils now, but at the beginning of the game, the opposite person was not as handy as before, and even a little depressed.
——In a short period of time, Juan commanded the scattered team opposite, although it seemed a little stretched because of the problem of poor coordination, but when they saw the calm figure standing in the midfield, their confidence was suddenly a little insufficient.
"sh*t......" After another pass was broken, Keane pushed the man running in front of him with some fire, and then prepared to continue running, "Keep playing!" …… What's wrong with all of you? ”
Keane noticed that everyone in the room had stopped to look in his direction, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he slowly turned around to find that their third assistant was slowly getting up from the ground, patting his pants and smiling at him.
Young, Assistant Coach Dias laughed?!! The audience shouted silently, and they all remembered the last time Juan laughed like this on the training ground, it was the day after Manchester United's home draw with Arsenal, Juan stood in the middle of the training ground with such a smile, and then gave everyone an unforgettable "special training".
"Keane, what did I say before?" Juan was still smiling, and the United captain bowed his head under such a smile. "Temper is left to the opponent during the game, not just sprinkled on the teammate."
"Otherwise?"
"Ten laps around the course." Keane gritted his teeth and nodded, turned and went for a run, and the United first-team team looked at each other before spotting Juan looking at them as well.
Scholes was a clever man, and he turned his head and said loudly: "The Red Devils are one, and everyone has to share the ups and downs at any time!" ”
"Oh!"
So a group of people chased Keane over, followed by a chase, accompanied by Keane's "what are you here to fool around", Juan couldn't help but smile and slowly walked back to the side of the court.
"Well done." Queiroz handed him a bottle of water with a relieved expression, since Juan arrived, United have been a big help, at least in the team's training, and the competitiveness on the pitch has also improved.
- The point is, he only received a salary as a translator.
"They are, well done." Juan took a sip of the water and said slowly, "I just wanted them to continue training, but you see, the unity of Manchester United itself is really amazing. The brotherly spirit of sharing blessings and hardships is really admirable. ”
Queiroz was dumbfounded, feeling as if his understanding had skewed. Didn't those bigwigs just go to Keane for fear of being affected by the pond fish?
After that, the Manchester United players were still frightened by their third assistant coach, because when passing by the two assistant coaches standing on the side of the field, Juan actually shouted for the first time: "e on!" ”
The Manchester United players, who were unsure whether he was going to let them play or cheer them on, looked at each other and the final decision was...... Keep accelerating!
Seeing that the players of Manchester United seemed to be running harder, Juan nodded with satisfaction under the helpless gaze of Queiroz, sure enough, no matter what, the players should be encouraged!
After watching them for a while, Juan looked at the time and finally frowned.
"Isn't Coach Alex Ferguson here yet?"
This is not the first time, the old man's face does not seem to be very good recently, and every time he comes to participate in training, he has a gloomy face, which also makes the players of Manchester United dare not breathe, if it is just like this, it is nothing, during training, the lord often asks Queiroz and Juan to take everyone to train together, and he disappears every now and then, which makes people very worried.
Although the lord announced his retirement a few years ago, this cultivation method is not his style now? Everyone in the football world knows the temper of the lord, even if he is not a coach or player of his faction, as long as he comes to him for advice, he will definitely know everything and speak endlessly, which can be said to be a model for all modern coaches.
What the hell happened to him?
Queiroz was also very confused about this, after all, the lord only said hello to him a few days ago and trained as usual, and didn't say anything else, he could only shake his head and say that he didn't know: "Why don't I go to the office to have a look?" ”
"Okay, I'll leave it to me." Juan nodded, although it was better to say that it was better for Queiroz to watch on the court, after all, he had been an assistant coach here for a long time, and he was more able to control the scene, but casually disturbed Ferguson?
- To tell the truth, even Juan, he has moments when his heart is empty. If he was a player under Ferguson, he would have knocked unceremoniously by now, he has that confidence, but the assistant coach's words......
Originally, he just stood on the edge of the court and watched everyone run and chat almost in circles, but soon, everyone was in a commotion.
"What seems to be the sound of an ambulance?" Scholes hesitated, looking uncertainly at the people around him.
"yes, I heard that, too." Giggs listened intently for a moment, nodding affirmatively.
Juan naturally heard it, and his brow furrowed deeply. Thinking of Queiroz who had just left, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Keep training." Juan clapped his hands calmly, "We are going to Stamford in the next game, don't relax, and wait until the training is over." ”
Queiroz didn't come back until the end of the training, Juan called him with a frown, but before he could say anything, he heard a heavy voice on the other end of the phone: "Juan, boss he ......"
When Juan arrived at the hospital, Queiroz was standing outside the ward with a frown, looking very confused, Juan looked inside the ward, the lord was lying on the bed, and the woman next to him was holding his hand and talking to the doctor.
"The boss's heart has not been very good," Queiroz also looked at the ward and sighed, "He felt some discomfort in his heart when he drew with Arsenal, but he didn't say anything, and he looked like he was fine......"
As he spoke, the doctor opened the door, Queiroz and Juan turned their heads together, the doctor nodded at the two of them and left, they looked at each other, Queiroz stepped forward and pushed the door open: "Sir, how are you?" ”
"I'm fine...... Well, not very good either. Ferguson was about to say something, but the man holding his hand glared at him, and he changed his words, much to Juan's surprise: it turned out that even the lord had someone to restrain him!
"He had an irregular heartbeat, and the doctor asked him to rest for a while." The woman spoke, squeezing his hand helplessly, "If you want me to say, he should have rested a long time ago, and he must continue to work." ”
"Yes, yes, that's what you said." Queiroz sneered, he couldn't say anything in the face of this man, could he?
I didn't see that the boss was made obedient by her......
"I really can't help it, no one can take my place." Ferguson was also very helpless, "Queiroz is going to Real Madrid to coach after Christmas, and Smith is so soft that he can't suppress those little cubs." ”
Walter Smith is the team's second assistant coach, he is a good man, and he also helps Juan a lot on weekdays, Juan really wants to complain at this moment: Sir, is everyone soft in front of you......
"What about your third teaching assistant?" The woman frowned and glared at him, "I remember that you used to praise that young man in front of me, is that him?" Hearing that he was being named, Juan looked up and nodded at the woman, who nodded softly, only to turn to her husband and glare.
"He's still too young...... "Ferguson was a little weak.
"I don't care! In any case, you have to recuperate in the hospital for a while, or I want you to look good! ”
"Okay...... Ferguson sighed, "let me talk to him." ”
"You've got a test paper that could get me straight to Harvard," Cassie grumbled over the phone, his tone clearly back to normal, "how could I not feel guilty about you?" ”
Juan sneered, and the book in his hand turned the page very briskly: "These are two different things...... Are you going to turn in your papers? ”
"Of course," Casillas said in earnest, taking a deep breath on the phone, "we will always be friends no matter what." ”
Juan couldn't help but smile - in fact, he was a person who liked to smile, but he couldn't be happy since he left Madrid: "That's a lot of nonsense. ”
On the second day of training, the Manchester United players were much more honest than before, and even Keane didn't say a word to the people around him during training, just buried his head in hard training, because their third assistant coach seemed to be in a good mood today, and as soon as the warm-up training was over, he hugged the ball and said that he was going to play in the team confrontation and take him with him.
As soon as Cristiano heard that he was going to simulate a confrontation in the team, he immediately jumped to his feet and asked to be on a team with him, Juan flicked his head, and the Portuguese teenager could only stand opposite with tears in his eyes - to be honest, he didn't want to run into his team leader during the simulated confrontation at all.
Juan also showed his precise control and ability on the pitch for the first time during training, he stood in the midfield and looked ahead, everything was in full view, he was surrounded by first-team substitutes and a few Carrington academy students, and the opposite side was almost the main camp of the Red Devils now, but at the beginning of the game, the opposite person was not as handy as before, and even a little depressed.
——In a short period of time, Juan commanded the scattered team opposite, although it seemed a little stretched because of the problem of poor coordination, but when they saw the calm figure standing in the midfield, their confidence was suddenly a little insufficient.
"sh*t......" After another pass was broken, Keane pushed the man running in front of him with some fire, and then prepared to continue running, "Keep playing!" …… What's wrong with all of you? ”
Keane noticed that everyone in the room had stopped to look in his direction, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he slowly turned around to find that their third assistant was slowly getting up from the ground, patting his pants and smiling at him.
Young, Assistant Coach Dias laughed?!! The audience shouted silently, and they all remembered the last time Juan laughed like this on the training ground, it was the day after Manchester United's home draw with Arsenal, Juan stood in the middle of the training ground with such a smile, and then gave everyone an unforgettable "special training".
"Keane, what did I say before?" Juan was still smiling, and the United captain bowed his head under such a smile. "Temper is left to the opponent during the game, not just sprinkled on the teammate."
"Otherwise?"
"Ten laps around the course." Keane gritted his teeth and nodded, turned and went for a run, and the United first-team team looked at each other before spotting Juan looking at them as well.
Scholes was a clever man, and he turned his head and said loudly: "The Red Devils are one, and everyone has to share the ups and downs at any time!" ”
"Oh!"
So a group of people chased Keane over, followed by a chase, accompanied by Keane's "what are you here to fool around", Juan couldn't help but smile and slowly walked back to the side of the court.
"Well done." Queiroz handed him a bottle of water with a relieved expression, since Juan arrived, United have been a big help, at least in the team's training, and the competitiveness on the pitch has also improved.
- The point is, he only received a salary as a translator.
"They are, well done." Juan took a sip of the water and said slowly, "I just wanted them to continue training, but you see, the unity of Manchester United itself is really amazing. The brotherly spirit of sharing blessings and hardships is really admirable. ”
Queiroz was dumbfounded, feeling as if his understanding had skewed. Didn't those bigwigs just go to Keane for fear of being affected by the pond fish?
After that, the Manchester United players were still frightened by their third assistant coach, because when passing by the two assistant coaches standing on the side of the field, Juan actually shouted for the first time: "e on!" ”
The Manchester United players, who were unsure whether he was going to let them play or cheer them on, looked at each other and the final decision was...... Keep accelerating!
Seeing that the players of Manchester United seemed to be running harder, Juan nodded with satisfaction under the helpless gaze of Queiroz, sure enough, no matter what, the players should be encouraged!
After watching them for a while, Juan looked at the time and finally frowned.
"Isn't Coach Alex Ferguson here yet?"
This is not the first time, the old man's face does not seem to be very good recently, and every time he comes to participate in training, he has a gloomy face, which also makes the players of Manchester United dare not breathe, if it is just like this, it is nothing, during training, the lord often asks Queiroz and Juan to take everyone to train together, and he disappears every now and then, which makes people very worried.
Although the lord announced his retirement a few years ago, this cultivation method is not his style now? Everyone in the football world knows the temper of the lord, even if he is not a coach or player of his faction, as long as he comes to him for advice, he will definitely know everything and speak endlessly, which can be said to be a model for all modern coaches.
What the hell happened to him?
Queiroz was also very confused about this, after all, the lord only said hello to him a few days ago and trained as usual, and didn't say anything else, he could only shake his head and say that he didn't know: "Why don't I go to the office to have a look?" ”
"Okay, I'll leave it to me." Juan nodded, although it was better to say that it was better for Queiroz to watch on the court, after all, he had been an assistant coach here for a long time, and he was more able to control the scene, but casually disturbed Ferguson?
- To tell the truth, even Juan, he has moments when his heart is empty. If he was a player under Ferguson, he would have knocked unceremoniously by now, he has that confidence, but the assistant coach's words......
Originally, he just stood on the edge of the court and watched everyone run and chat almost in circles, but soon, everyone was in a commotion.
"What seems to be the sound of an ambulance?" Scholes hesitated, looking uncertainly at the people around him.
"yes, I heard that, too." Giggs listened intently for a moment, nodding affirmatively.
Juan naturally heard it, and his brow furrowed deeply. Thinking of Queiroz who had just left, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Keep training." Juan clapped his hands calmly, "We are going to Stamford in the next game, don't relax, and wait until the training is over." ”
Queiroz didn't come back until the end of the training, Juan called him with a frown, but before he could say anything, he heard a heavy voice on the other end of the phone: "Juan, boss he ......"
When Juan arrived at the hospital, Queiroz was standing outside the ward with a frown, looking very confused, Juan looked inside the ward, the lord was lying on the bed, and the woman next to him was holding his hand and talking to the doctor.
"The boss's heart has not been very good," Queiroz also looked at the ward and sighed, "He felt some discomfort in his heart when he drew with Arsenal, but he didn't say anything, and he looked like he was fine......"
As he spoke, the doctor opened the door, Queiroz and Juan turned their heads together, the doctor nodded at the two of them and left, they looked at each other, Queiroz stepped forward and pushed the door open: "Sir, how are you?" ”
"I'm fine...... Well, not very good either. Ferguson was about to say something, but the man holding his hand glared at him, and he changed his words, much to Juan's surprise: it turned out that even the lord had someone to restrain him!
"He had an irregular heartbeat, and the doctor asked him to rest for a while." The woman spoke, squeezing his hand helplessly, "If you want me to say, he should have rested a long time ago, and he must continue to work." ”
"Yes, yes, that's what you said." Queiroz sneered, he couldn't say anything in the face of this man, could he?
I didn't see that the boss was made obedient by her......
"I really can't help it, no one can take my place." Ferguson was also very helpless, "Queiroz is going to Real Madrid to coach after Christmas, and Smith is so soft that he can't suppress those little cubs." ”
Walter Smith is the team's second assistant coach, he is a good man, and he also helps Juan a lot on weekdays, Juan really wants to complain at this moment: Sir, is everyone soft in front of you......
"What about your third teaching assistant?" The woman frowned and glared at him, "I remember that you used to praise that young man in front of me, is that him?" Hearing that he was being named, Juan looked up and nodded at the woman, who nodded softly, only to turn to her husband and glare.
"He's still too young...... "Ferguson was a little weak.
"I don't care! In any case, you have to recuperate in the hospital for a while, or I want you to look good! ”
"Okay...... Ferguson sighed, "let me talk to him." ”
Both sides are big clubs that are enough to shake the football world, and they still have to maintain basic harmony in the general direction, so at the beginning, Manchester United's top management adhered to the mind that more is better than less, and planned to turn a blind eye and pass like this, but soon, Spain released a big move.
Marca: Not eligible! The Red Devils are a cause for trouble
In the report, Real Madrid's sporting director Baldano claims that the incident has seriously affected the reputation of both Real Madrid and Manchester United, who used offending players against Chelsea in the 25th round of the Premier League, and Juan Dias's record at Real Madrid is that he has retired, and hopes that the FA will investigate the matter thoroughly.
Before the Red Devils could send a representative to the hospital to ask the old man what he thought, he was ignited by a recrimination from Real Madrid. After thinking about it, although there was no news after the lord said that sentence, based on the understanding that everyone has worked together for so many years, Manchester United's senior management soon launched a spokesperson.
"What does Baldano mean, does he think I'm Manchester United gone?" The Red Devils spokesman sneered in front of all the reporters, "On behalf of the whole of Manchester United, I support Juan Díaz and ask Real Madrid not to jump to conclusions. ”
Things that could have been handled in a low-key manner internally, but now they have suddenly risen to the same level of dialogue between clubs. Maybe Real Madrid originally watched the Red Devils' "hair dryer" return to the factory for warranty, so they wanted to take advantage of the Red Devils, who knew that they would be kicked on the iron plate all of a sudden.
——Whether in terms of operating volume or sales, the Red Devils in 03 are the world's No. 1 club! Not to mention that Real Madrid is questioning the hero of their last game, just questioning the lord is enough to make the whole Manchester United attack Real Madrid. 166 Reading Network