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"Explain it specifically?"
"With Mr. Ferguson in poor health, Mr. Smith and I took turns shouldering the responsibilities, and today it happened to be my turn, and that's it." Juan looked calm, but the reporters in the audience were not calm at all.
What does it mean that it is the turn of the coincidence that Manchester United has decided on the choice of manager so casually?
However, before he could ask questions, another journalist friend stood up.
"Then you're not going to play today?"
"Of course," Juan said succinctly, shaking his sleeve, "it's clear that I'm not qualified for the list. β
"Okay." Obvious disappointment, "I'm a reporter for World Sports, and I'm looking forward to your next performance!" β
It is obviously a sign of goodwill for the other party to report the name, especially when the other party is the mouthpiece of Barcelona. Juan nodded, and picked up the neatly folded piece of paper again, "So, can I start reading the starting list?" β
All the reporters on the scene: "No! β
Juan was stunned and glanced at Kevin Keegan next door, and both of them saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
"In that case." Juan cleared his throat, "What's the problem?" β
Kevin Keegan sighed in his heart, after all, he was a rookie coach, and Juan still made a mistake - he shouldn't have been so polite to media reporters, these undisciplined people will soon kick their noses in the face. However, before he could finish his sigh, he heard a question from the reporter over there.
"Mr. Dias, this is the first time you've attended a press conference as a player other than a player, how are you feeling?"
Juan Yi nodded: "Actually, it's not the first time. β
Huh?
While everyone was stunned, Juan fiddled with the microphone in front of him: "I also appeared at the press conference as a translator before, and someone asked me a similar question at that time. β
The crowd laughed, Juan narrowed his eyes and turned, then casually picked up a female reporter who raised her hand.
'It was your first official occasion as Manchester United and now it's your first interview for Manchester United, so we wanted you to talk a little bit more about you and how you manage the United as we are today.
- That's a really difficult question to answer.
21 years old is an age that is easy to swell, and becoming a manager at such an age, or the head coach of a giant club like Manchester United, even if it is only temporary, is enough to make people proud for a while, even if Juan is sitting here now and seems to have no expression at all, but is he really not happy at all?
If he really gets conceited about it and starts talking about how to run Manchester United or what he's done at Manchester United, it's playing into everyone's hands.
Whether it is Manchester United's senior management or those players, they must be full of disgust for such a rookie coach who is younger than them and dares to kick his nose in front of them.
This reporter is obviously playing a trick, and he is also a bad one, no matter how Juan answers, there will be a pit waiting for him in front of him, but Juan has to answer, after all, the reporter is praising him openly, this is a conspiracy, and he is openly asking him to jump into the trap.
Juan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then said calmly: "The focus of this press conference is not me, but the game between the two teams, please don't divert your attention at will." β
The female reporter was stunned, no matter what answer she had, she was ready to start, but the person in front of her didn't eat her at all, and directly refused to answer the question, she is also a beauty, and often gets some news by virtue of her appearance, basically everyone will unconsciously say a few more words when they see her good-looking, and this time her invincible appearance seems to be invalid? "But ......"
"Next." Juan was unmoved, and the female reporter called out in a hurry, "May I ask why you think you can be the coach of Manchester United?!" β
The audience fell silent, and Juan turned his attention to the female reporter again, who was obviously satisfied with the attention of everyone again, and said with a haircut: "Although we know that Sir Alex Ferguson believes in you, how are you going to explain to all the Manchester United fans?" Mr. Smith is the team's assistant coach and the head coach of the last game, he has more than a decade of coaching experience, what do you have that can reassure the Red Devils fans to hand over the team to you? β
Juan looked at her blankly for a moment, then tilted his head. "May I ask who you are?"
"Marca, Sara Caponero." The female reporter said with her head held high, and Juan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and smile.
Sure enough, it was her, Igor's future girlfriend, he had seen this woman many times in his dreams, and he had always been very affectionate with Cassie, who knew that he would meet this reporter first in this life, and it was at the pre-match press conference. At least in his dreams, this reporter didn't seem to have much brain, so maybe she was just hitting the right question today?
Did she really just want to ask something about him and not deliberately send United into turmoil?
If it were anyone else, Juan wouldn't think much about it at all, but in the face of this reporter who he "knows the roots", Juan was not calm at all.
The woman nearly ruined Igor Casillas' career and left him to live in another league, in which she only lamented that the woman had no brains, and expressed her indignation at Cassie's obedience to the woman.
- But today, it seems that this reporter from the Marca newspaper is not so innocent.
Whether this is the case or not, he can't let Cassie be "confused" by this reporter, this woman can't want it, he must take a good check, and he can't let his stupid friend be cheated again, after all, Cassie is a dead eye, and he hasn't looked back on what he recognizes.
After determining who the person was, Juan was not polite at all, and it was a big deal to apologize to Igor in the future and help him find a new girlfriend by the way.
Therefore, when facing the beautiful reporter, Juan was straightforward: "Marca, then I dare to guess...... You're not a Manchester United fan, are you? β
Sara nodded, and was about to continue saying something when Juan interrupted her, "I'm sorry, ma'am. Since you're not a Red Devils fan, you don't have any standing to question me. β
After quickly reading the starting list when everyone didn't react, and then about to get up and leave, the reporters on the scene immediately boiled and asked him to stay and say a few more words, Juan only had a simple sentence about this: "Let's see how we perform on the field." β
For the first time, the 21-year-old stood near the sideline and began to direct the running position on the field.
Everyone knows that Juan usually hates to speak easily, even in training, he is used to observing the situation on the field in silence, and he is right to the point, and now, he has found the crux of the problem.
At Juan's signal, Keane and Sylvestre stepped forward to press high at the first time of kick-off in the center circle, and transferred the ball to the direction of the midfield as soon as they won the ball, while Manchester United's four sharp knives swarmed out at the same time.
"In high-speed sports, the ball is very fast! City's defence has been turned upside down by four men, and it is clear that this non-Premier League-style rapid attacking and defensive system has overwhelmed them...... Oh! The live commentator jumped, and his heart was stimulated in various ways at the beginning of the game, "Vanney was tripped up!! β
Ruud van Nistelrooy lay on the ground with his legs clutched, the expression on his face was very painful, and the boos were so strong that the referee gave the Manchester City defender a yellow card and awarded Manchester United a free-kick for his own safety.
This time the referee was very fair, so Ruud van Nistelrooy didn't stay on the ground for long, and jumped up after getting a free kick......
Pull it down, send off the assistant coach at Old Trafford, and give the defender a yellow card for no reason, what's wrong with getting one back?
Ryan Giggs stood at the penalty spot and took a deep breath and looked at the goal. In the first half of the game, they were almost aggrieved for the first 30 minutes, and the last 15 minutes were a little angry, and the second half was the moment when the Red Devils counterattacked!
Start, run, raise the instep.
βgooooalοΌοΌ Giggs! The Red Devils' winger sent the ball into the back of the net with a volley! With two minutes left in the first half, let's look forward to the second half of the ...... between both teams Wait a minute?! The on-site commentator was stunned, "Ronaldo picked up the ball from the goal and threw it to the midfield?" Serve in the middle circle, the first half is not over yet! β
"Even with only two minutes left, the Red Devils never gave up! They launched an attack on the Manchester City goal again! His voice was almost hoarse, but it was as firm as ever, "Go on, Manchester United!" β
The Red Devils' anthem resounded throughout the stadium, the red flag and scarf were held alof, and to the cheers of everyone, Paul Scholes fired a high ball into the goal. Scholes's shot ...... No, he's going to pass the ball! β
In front of the Manchester City goal, several defenders jumped up to clear the high ball, but in the middle of the blue, the fiery red elf flashed, and he jumped lightly and leaped forward.
"Cristiano Ronaldo !!"
This goal is so beautiful, the young man in red flashed into the camera at once, he grabbed in front of everyone, like a moth to a fire, desperately head-to-head the ball, the football was put down in slow motion, cunningly bypassed the goalkeeper's five fingers, and bounced on the grass before falling into the net!
"A thrilling header! Ronaldo's goal! With the excited cheers of the on-site commentators, the whole scene went crazy, even if the whistle blew at halftime, the entire stands still looked like "a group of demons dancing". 'In the last two minutes, United came up to score and we went into the second half with a score of 3-2! Thank God, thank you, thank you, thank you Juan DΓaz! β
'Why didn't he step up earlier in the first half? Maybe we won't even have those two goals. The on-site commentator complained as if it were true or false, after Manchester United's goal was disallowed, the morale of the Red Devils really suffered a certain degree of damage, and two goals were scored in succession, and everyone's expressions were impatient, even when Juan first stood up-
Until, Ruud van Nistelrooy's first goal ignited Old Trafford, and the morale that had been low to the bottom suddenly burned like a spark with nourishment, like a long-suppressed volcano erupting in an instant, causing the most massive noise.
At this moment, the camera was on Manchester United's dugout, and as the players returned to the tunnel, the coaches were also packing up and preparing to go back, while Juan was standing next to the dugout, talking to Mr. Smith in the stands.
"Juan, you've done a great job! Let those little cubs see how good we are!! Mr. Smith shook his fists and his face flushed, and all he could do after being sent off was to continue cheering them on from the stands, and his words clearly sparked a sense of recognition from the Red Devils fans behind him, who began to applaud and cheer at Juan at the same time.
"Dias, give them a little bit of power!" "Even if you don't play, you're good!" "Burst their!"
Juan didn't mind the swear words of these crazy people, after all, the words were not rough, he smiled and nodded and was about to turn around and walk into the locker room, but after taking two steps, he turned his head and asked loudly: "Mr. Smith, aren't you going to the locker room?" β
Smith replied in a voice of the same size, "There you go!" I'm here to watch you! β
There was nothing he could do to help him now, and in that case, it was best to stay here and not cause trouble. Juan's influence at Manchester United is visible to him, and if everyone is just not convinced by him, the Red Devils will not be able to score three goals in a row in the last fifteen minutes!
When Juan returned to the locker room with the tactical board, most of the players were still talking and laughing, and they were not afraid to say hello when they saw Juan come in, and the last fifteen minutes were so hearty that they all felt refreshed!
To this, Juan's answer was to glance at the players lightly, and his voice did not rise or fall.
"Happy?"
Everyone was silent all of a sudden, they looked at each other, and at the same time there was a feeling of cold air blowing through the locker room - it was clear that despite the goal, Juan was still not satisfied.
'We were supposed to be 4-2 but now we were swallowed a goal, we got a yellow card for no reason, and we scored twice in the first half half an hour...... IMHO, at Old Trafford it's not something to be proud of, one might even say a disgrace! β
After saying this, Juan nodded: "Yes, shame, not for Mr. Smith, not for any of you, but for the entire Red Devils." I feel angry and humiliated by letting our opponents flex their muscles on their own turf, even using some cleverness to steal the fruits of our victories. β
Looking around, the expressions on the faces of the team members sank, and the hands of drinking water were all lowered. None of them were the kind of people who would lose their minds with excitement, and in Juan's few words, the first half hour of the opening half was in their minds, everyone looked at each other, their heads bowed, and they couldn't say anything.
Their performance in the first half was really not good, and after the goal was misjudged, they all fell into a vicious circle, and the more anxious they were, the easier it was to make mistakes, so they were scored twice in half an hour, and Smith was also angry and rushed over to find the referee to theorize, and it was the same when he was sent off the field.
Seeing that everyone had finally recovered from the excitement just now, Juan nodded secretly and continued: "Anyway, the game is not over yet, and we still have a chance to make up for our mistakes. To tell the truth, it's not that I'm a good teacher, it's just that everyone here seems to be a little impatient, and it turns out that as long as you calm down, the opponent is not vulnerable at all. β
After a pause, Juan showed a smiling expression.
"You're still strong, aren't you?"
When Juan finished his main points, he thoughtfully left time to Keane, the captain, and he stood in the players' tunnel to breathe in the air, and the singing from outside came in intermittently, and Juan listened for a while and couldn't help laughing.
What "Egris, your mother called you home for dinner", what "Egris, you can't imagine how you left Old Trafford", what "Manchester City's hero Agris", one song after another, simply scolded the referee of this game from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, the fans of the Premier League have a racial talent in singing, and all kinds of songs are at their fingertips.
Listening to this, Juan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, he felt as if he had heard it wrong?
But this kind of singing is getting louder and louder, and even overwhelms the "Acura" to the referee, and then resounded throughout the audience.
"Ah~Juan Dias, the best deal ever~"
"The best translator for kicking football, the best translator for coaching~"
"Manchester United can knock you over even if it's a translator~"
Listening to the translation song full of audiences, Juan couldn't stop crying and laughing.
"Of course," Casillas said in earnest, taking a deep breath on the phone, "we will always be friends no matter what." β
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. β
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.
ββIn 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!" β¦β¦ What's wrong with all of you? β
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!" β
"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. β
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!" β
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?" β
"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." β
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?" β
"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." β
"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." β
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! β
"Okay...... Ferguson sighed, "let me talk to him." β
"Sir, please don't run away from our questions!"
"Chairman!" "I have a question, are you ...... for Dias"
With a bang, the door slammed shut, and Florentino walked into the office building with a bit of a headache. Ever since yesterday, he'd been hearing a name come up in his ear.
Juan DΓaz.
He naturally remembered this kid, one of the few little henchmen around Redondo, and the one who was most like him. Although he has always looked very good, he also has his own strength, originally he thought that like Raul and Guti, as long as he smoothed out the child's temper, he could use it for himself......
But he clearly remembered that the kid had been in a car accident and couldn't play football so he retired?
Why is he in the English Peninsula after half a year, and even playing for Manchester United?
He had already checked before he came, and Dias was indeed retired! Moreover, it was a retirement caused by accidental trauma, so Real Madrid did not pursue him for any liquidated damages in terms of professional contracts, but simply let him leave like this, and then did not pay attention to anything.
β¦β¦ I didn't expect that.
Florentino pondered for a moment and made a phone call.
"Help me find out what Juan DΓaz is like, I want his medical records and hospitalization."
If he retires unexpectedly and is now back on the pitch on his own, Florentino will write a congratulatory letter on behalf of Real Madrid and invite him to return to Castile to play again, and the captaincy will always be reserved for him β of course, this is a polite word.
And if it is a malicious retirement - he actually did not suffer any injuries at all, but just disguised as injured to retire, Real Madrid will definitely hold him accountable!
Pretending to be injured and retiring to achieve the goal of joining another club is no longer a problem of quality, it is a problem of character!
Florentino thought so, and said this to reporters in the afternoon: "We are now investigating the situation of Dias, and it is recorded in his file that he was discharged from the company due to injuries sustained in a car accident while traveling, and our club originally wanted to continue to fulfill its obligations - as we all know, if a player is injured, then the club will provide free medical care." β
"But as far as we know, car accidents don't count, because it's not the club's main responsibility." There are reporters below who are unrelenting, and Florentino's expression has not changed at all.
"That's what I'm trying to say...... Even if we were not obliged to provide him with any care, the club still paid a lot of money for his treatment and hospitalization, and even actively rehabilitated him after he woke up, but he chose to retire after half a month. β
Florentino said calmly: "We don't know what kind of retirement he is, and if it really hurts, then your doubts here today are ridiculous." But if it turns out that Juan DΓaz is a vicious retirement, Real Madrid will take steps to deal with the matter seriously. β
Such a statement caused an uproar around the world, and Florentino meant that he was doubting that Dias's retirement was just a ploy to break out of his shell. But as we all know, Castilla can be said to be one of the best youth training in Europe, and Dias was the captain of Castilla before retiring, so it can be said that as long as he continues to be here, it will be a matter of time before he is promoted to the first team.
"According to Florentino's suspicions, Dias only retired with a fraudulent injury, or even without injury, which is a serious violation of the contract guidelines of professional players, if his statement is true, is it not for some players with ulterior motives to provide another channel, so that all professional players can join another giant team in the name of 'retirement'?" The reporter's voice was very urgent, and they were happy to hear such a big battle within the club.
Come on...... Let's get a little more bang for the news!
"To confirm the truth of the words of the President of Real Madrid, we went to the Carrington base, where Juan DΓaz lives, but the only question is ...... They appear to have closed training and absolutely do not give any interviews. β
"We could see that there was already a bunch of reporters in front of the door, all of them shouting 'we have the right to interview anyone', and there were people at Carrington who came out to maintain order, but we never saw Dias himself. Maybe we should try to intercept his other teammates and see how it goes? 166 Reading Network