The article shows that almost everyone at Old Trafford has stood up in the author's high code or refreshed the page, and Manchester United have not been so quick and rushing to attack, but in itself, Manchester United are not in that style.

Now it's Ryan Giggs who is taking the ball, he knows what he is capable of, and he knows what he will face, the opposite Manchester City is dirty defensively, and he has to make two moves every season, and each time Manchester United has to get a few injuries, but generally there are lords at this time, so they don't panic.

But today, the old Scottish man did not sit on the sidelines of the pitch, and they were really panicked at first, and even a little desperate at the moment when the red card was raised, until they saw Juan

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 sports, the ball is very fast! City's defence was turned upside down by four men, and it was clear that they were overwhelmed by this non-English fast-attacking and defensive system...... Oh! The live commentator jumped, and his heart was stimulated in various ways at the beginning of the game, "Vanney was tripped up!! ”

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.

“gooooa1！！ 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?" The first half is not over yet! ”

"Even with only two minutes left, the Red Devils never gave up! They are attacking the Manchester City goal again! His voice was almost hoarse, but it was as firm as ever, "Go on, Manchester United!" ”

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! ”

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, Juandias! ”

'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 that after Manchester United's goal was disallowed, the morale of the Red Devils really took a certain hit, and they were scored twice in a row, and everyone's expressions were impatient, even when Juan first stepped 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 sound.

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?" ”

Smith replied in a voice of the same size, "There you go!" I'm here to watch you! ”

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?"

All of a sudden everyone was silent, they looked at each other, and at the same time there was a feeling of cold air blowing through the locker room, and it was obvious that despite the goal, Juan was still very dissatisfied.

'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! ”

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. ”

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 opening half hour of the first half was also 66 in their minds, and everyone looked at each other, their heads bowed and unable to 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. ”

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 "Agris's name is your mother calling you home for dinner", what "Agris, you can't imagine how you left Old Trafford", what "Manchester City's hero Agris", one after another, simply scolded the referee of this game from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside without swearing, British fans have a racial talent in singing, and all kinds of songs come 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.

"Ahu Andíaz, the best deal ever"

"The best interpreter for football, the best interpreter for coaching"

"Manchester United can knock you over even a translator"

Listening to the translation song full of audiences, Juan couldn't stop crying and laughing.

"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 Neto with a level of balance, dexterity and skill, but if you can't deter the opponent, you can't stare at it for a long time, and it's easy to be flawed."

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 slammed Keane's jaw at him, 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 this time it was still passed, 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 gold TA nodded, and the ice in his ice-blue eyes seemed to be showing signs of melting, and when he turned to face the others, it didn't look like anything had changed. "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 shock, and now the lord was standing outside their circle and 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 been enquired, 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 phone stayed there quietly, looked up and saw Juan take out his mobile phone and look 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 now their expressions were also very sluggish, after all, they had never heard of such a situation, and most players need to maintain their level of competition in the high-intensity games 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 flew away, "That's it for today, hang up." ”

"Wait!" Guti's words were faster than his, and Juan raised his eyebrows in desperation, "What else is going on?" ”

"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 intellectual curiosity of Juan and the Manchester United players, the O3O4 English League season has begun, 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, and in order to divert his attention, he looked back at the bench, and now his young teammates sat on the bench with a nervous face, and 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. ”

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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 the special training, Cristiano was replaced by the knight, but fortunately the show at Manchester United was a great success, the whole Old Trafford was cheering and applauding for him, and his young teammates were even more conscientious about it, and he could jump forward desperately a few steps after being pulled on the jersey, and Juan shook his head and smiled.

At the end of the game, Manchester United finished the season show 4:o, and when he left the game, his young team-mate looked at him with sparkling eyes, which provoked him to poke the little guy's eyebrows again: "Well done, lad." ”

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?" It occurred to Juan that although he and Smith had already made it through several league and cup rounds together, it was clear that Mr. Smith's pressure had exceeded everyone's imagination.

He's a conscientious guy who works hard every day, working day and night 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 which the lord is not present are not very ideal, and losing is also a common thing, 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 way 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.