Peter. Freeman sprinted almost all the way and rushed into the one called Alex. Inside the office of Alex Ferguson's Godfather of Manchester United.

"Sir, I'm back." He said.

Ferguson didn't even look at the man, he turned his head and asked Mike. Phelan, "Did he swim back from the Mediterranean?" ”

"Sir, the club has disqualified Pitt from public leave." Mike. Phelan said honestly. The old man was very angry, however, it was naturally impossible for Pete to swim back from the Mediterranean, and the old man meant, he understood, so the club eventually canceled Pete. Ferriman was eligible for a leave of absence at public expense, and Mr. Scout could only rush back from Sardinia at his own expense.

……

"Sir, please listen to my explanation......" Pete. Ferriman shuddered and said.

"Shut up, I don't fucking want to talk to you, you'd better hang yourself up there like a dachshund! You know what to do! The old man roared.

Like a hurricane passing through, Mike. Phelan stared at the slide screen in fright, and he didn't dare to come out. Ferguson looked down at the document as if there was some important information on it.

Peter. Feliman trembled with fright, his mouth squirmed, but he couldn't say a word, he stiffened to the wall, raised his hands above his head, and leaned against the wall, really hanging there like a sausage.

……

"Let's move on." Ferguson snorted and said to Martin. Ferguson and Mike. Phelan said.

"Jiang is indeed a player with excellent ability to grab points in front of goal." and Alex. Ferguson, like Martin with rosacea. "This is a player who has a lot of ability to take chances. ”

'The three goals against Cluj showed that.

'Especially the second goal, let's see. Martin. Ferguson pressed the pause button, wrote and drew on the white cloth, when everyone was attracted by the Egyptian's pass, and in addition, the goalkeeper seemed to shout that the ball was handed over to him, which interfered with the judgment of the other defenders, at this time, only Jiang, who reacted quickly, grabbed ahead of everyone, and completed the action of jumping and fighting for the top. ”

"It gives him the chance to face the goalkeeper!" Martin. "Of course, the header was excellent, but the focus was on his quick response. ”

Mike. Phelan nodded, indeed.

……

Ferguson sat in his chair, listened quietly, and did not say anything.

Martin. Ferguson continued to explain, analyzing Jiang Chenxi's other two goals in this game, as well as several goals that could reflect technical characteristics in other games.

At this time, Mike. Phelan raised his concerns, "Now it seems that we have to think about the threat that the Chinese striker could pose to our defence in the game against Basel. ”

Martin. Ferguson smiled and was about to speak, when he saw the 'dachshund' on the wall open its mouth, as if to say something, he frowned and shouted, "Say whatever you want." ”

Peter. Feliman is the scout in charge of Switzerland, Austria and Hungary, and is considered his subordinate. Ferguson has to take care of it anyway.

……

Poor Pete. Mr. Freeman subconsciously looked at the old man, who turned his face away and ignored it.

That's tacit.

Peter. Feliman's hands were about to be lowered when he saw the old man's eyes glance at him, and he was so frightened that he immediately 'hung up' himself again, and said, "This will not be. ”

'Mr. Dachshund' organized his words and continued, "Perhaps, this Chinese lad is indeed not bad, but it is not possible for him to threaten our defenses. ”

He originally wanted to explain two more sentences for his previous scouting conclusion report, but after thinking about it, he was afraid of angering the old man again.

……

"Why?" Mike. Phelan was puzzled.

"Pete, explain." Martin. Ferguson said.

"Because, at that time, it may be Ferdinand or Vidic who will defend Jiang." Peter. Freeman said proudly.

There was a slight smile on Ferguson's face, which was very appealing to him: although he was very interested in Pete. Feliman is very dissatisfied with his work this time, but this scout is a veteran employee who has worked for Manchester United for nearly ten years, and he has Manchester United blood flowing in his bones. The old man has always been very tolerant of his own people, he should be beaten, scolded, and unambiguous when he protects his calves.

……

"Tell me how you think about it." Ferguson snorted and said.

"My previous view was that Jiang did have some potential, but the potential was limited and he couldn't meet Manchester United's requirements." Peter. "Now, watching Basel's match with Cluj, I admit that I was wrong in my judgment and that Jiang's potential is better than I thought, but I still stick to my point of view that Jiang, at least for a few years, will not be able to meet Manchester United's requirements." ”

'He's scoring goals because the opposition isn't strong enough, and when a top defender comes to defend him, he doesn't have any chance to score. Peter. "This kind of goal-grabbing shooter is too narrow to develop, once you can't score goals, you can't even do the work of organizing and stabbing in front, modern football needs a more well-rounded attacker." ”

……

Mike. Phelan fell into deep thought, Martin. Ferguson nodded slightly, although he was not as absolute as Ferryman, but he also agreed with Ferryman's judgment that Jiang Chenxi is indeed still far from Manchester United's requirements. However, he has to think more than Pete, not now, it doesn't mean that it won't work in the future, it's just a long-term observation, Pete, this bastard, is too upright (chun-ben).

"From now on, you follow Jiang until before our Champions League match against Basel, and after every game he makes, he gives me a new detailed report." Ferguson said.

"Yes, sir. Leave it to me. "Pete. Feliman breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he had passed the test for the time being.

Subsequently, Martin. Ferguson said goodbye and left, Pete. Feliman also walked away with interest.

……

"I'm looking forward to our game against Basel now, and I'm going to see what kind of performance this Chinese kid can have." Mike. Phelan said.

"When the time comes, let Leo (Ferdinand) or Nemanja (Vidic) Vidic teach this kid a good lesson." Ferguson said with a laugh.

Mike. Ferran was surprised, looking at Jazz's attitude just now, he thought that Jazz agreed with Pitt's words and was not very interested in Jiang Chenxi, but ...... Although Jazz's words have the meaning of abuse and ridicule, there is no lack of appreciation for this Chinese boy in his words.

……

September 1, 2012.

Basel, St. Jakobs Park.

In the 9th round of the 2012/2013 Swiss Super League, Basel hosts Zurich.

After this game, all European leagues, including the Swiss Super League, will be suspended and enter the two-week international break.

……

The game was about to begin, and in the stands of St. Jakobs Park, a man with a baseball cap yawned happily, played with a pen in his hand, and looked around with his eyes bored.

That beauty is good, at least F.

Oooooooo

~Moo~

This one...... Kindness?

This bald head is so familiar.

Then his gaze moved down from the bright door of his head to see a familiar face.

The latter also happened to look over.

"Hell, it's Bobby. Bennett, that bastard! ”

"Damn it! It's Pete. Feliman's bratwurst! ”