Chapter 42: Communication

Andy's arrival has aroused the curiosity of everyone in the first team, who has never seen the young man in front of them at any age at the Carrington training base. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just now, everyone only communicated with Andy briefly, so when Andy was taken aside by Brian Kidd to train alone, they exchanged heads.

"Roy, you're the captain, is this our team's new striker?"

'Which of you has seen him in the Premier League, did he come from the youth team?'

"Andy Chen, has any of you heard of the name?"

"I haven't seen or heard of him, but looking at his young age, he should be a youth player poached by the boss from another team, right?"

"But you see, that kid is really tall and strong!"

A group of people are discussing Andy while doing simple physical training, but fortunately, there are not many people on the training ground now, and many of the players who participated in the World Cup are still on vacation and have not come to report, or the assistant coach would have scolded him.

The first team's training time in the morning is very short, and for these players who have just returned from vacation, the morning is generally two hours of physical training from 9 to 11 o'clock, eating at 12 noon, then a two-hour lunch break, and in the afternoon from 2:30 to 4:30 in the afternoon for wall hits, yo-balls and a match.

Andy didn't even feel tired before the morning basic training was over, and Brian Kidd took care of him and left alone.

"Little Andy, which team did you belong to in the youth team before, how old are you?" Andy Cole couldn't help but ask when he saw Andy walk into the locker room.

'Call me Andy, I'll just call you Big Andy, I was in the Chelsea junior team until I was 14 years old, then I went to high school in the United States, and I just celebrated my 17th birthday last month. Andy had already stripped off his clothes and was ready to rinse and go to dinner with everyone, knowing that he was here at 8 o'clock in the morning.

"Oh my God, your muscles are so beautiful, how did you get them, can you tell me?" Black people are always funny, and when they saw Andy's toned body, they called out directly, attracting other eyes in the locker room.

A group of people could no longer hold back their curiosity from the morning to now, and they all gathered around to ask Andy the question.

"Well, guys, I'll introduce myself, I haven't played football since I was 14, I've been playing rugby in the United States, Coach Alex Ferguson and my grandfather knew each other, so they called me to come for a tryout, and then here I am, that's it." Andy spread his hands and answered the group of teammates in front of him who looked like curious babies.

"Now people are not familiar with me, and they may think that I came in through the back door, which I don't mind, but you will slowly recognize me in the future." Andy didn't want to be misunderstood by everyone, saying that he had absolute confidence in himself, so he immediately added.

"Alright, alright, let's go wash and get ready for dinner, we all have time to get to know each other." A mature and steady Roy Keane walked over and interrupted the conversation.

"Hey, Andy, you still eat such a bad thing, is American food so bad?" Young people always like to make friends, Phil Neville asked Andy, who was 4 years his junior, with a frown as he looked at the nutritious meal on his plate.

"It's hard to eat, but it's good to get used to it, I have to eat one serving a day in the United States, I've eaten it for 3 years, and I'm used to it when it's unpalatable." Andy quickly wiped out the clumps of objects on the plate.

"Oh my God, you've been eating it for 3 years and still eating it every day, and we only started eating it after the boss introduced a nutritionist last year, and we ate it at the training base." Phil Neville couldn't help but admire the young man in front of him who was younger than him.

"Tell me what you do in high school in the U.S., I've been playing at Manchester United since I was a kid and I've never been anywhere." Phil Neville complains as he tells Andy about his life from teenager to youth. …,

Carrington is home to a large number of Manchester United fans, not locals, and the team has minibuses to transport them back and forth between the base and their homes every day, and the players must also abide by 13 rules, they must go home at 10 every day, turn off the lights and go to bed at 10:30, and they cannot go to the city center after 9 o'clock, they cannot go to bars and nightclubs, they cannot enter the host's room, and they cannot take women back.

Andy had finished eating, he just sat there and listened to Phil Neville chatter about his past, he now feels very lucky, at least his youth and youth were not so militarized, but he also admires Manchester United's youth training is so meticulous, you must know that he has also trained at Chelsea since he was a child, and he has heard from Terry about the situation of the youth team there, but it is not so strict.

"Okay, Andy, this is my life since I was a child, can you tell me about yours too?" Phil Neville doesn't look much better than Andy right now.

"Okay, okay, Phil, I went to high school in the United States when I was 14 years old... Andy told about his three years in the United States, but he told his peers about some interesting things at school and parties, and he didn't feel the need to talk about his achievements in rugby.

"This is life, we even have to have a girlfriend boss, but he is also for our good, do you know David Beckham, his girlfriend boss is against it." Phil Neville felt that he and Andy were quite compatible, so he broke out some gossip.

"David Beckham I know that my grandfather said it was his fault for his red card at the World Cup, but I don't think so, I would have just knocked the opponent to the hospital. Andy's words are not to have a good relationship with his teammates, but to think in his heart.

The two young people, who were not much different in age, chatted until the end of the meal time and then went to their lunch break together.

Andy began training with the first team from that afternoon onwards, but it was Brian Kidd who trained him alone in the morning.

In order to improve himself, Andy began to train hard, he would come to the training center an hour earlier than others every morning, and he would train himself more in the afternoon after everyone left.

Either you don't do it, or you have to do it to do your best! There are no shortcuts to success, I haven't played football for 3 years, so I have to work harder than everyone else!

He was already crazy, and he had another goal in old Edward's manor, and he still practiced for an hour every day after returning home before eating, as he did when he was a child.

Andy's physical fitness and recovery have helped him a lot, and even when he is tired, he finds himself refreshed again tomorrow morning.

During this time, the players who participated in the World Cup vacation also came to report one after another, and it was strange when they saw Andy, but it is normal for people to come and go in professional football, and Andy, who has a cheerful personality, has gradually become familiar with each of his teammates, and Phil Neville has become a good friend of his.

On the pitch, Andy was quick enough to get past David May and new signing Bromqvist with only one last obstacle left in front of him.

Ryan Giggs has been watching how the young team-mate in front of him has dealt with the captain's defence since he passed the ball to Andy, and he likes Andy very much, especially since Andy is as fast as he is, and he also entered the first team at the age of 17, and the equipment training methods that Andy taught him feel are effective.

Andy looked at Roy Keane who was about to come to him, and vowed to pass him this time, knowing that in the recent confrontation, it was this bearded man with a fierce face who took advantage of his weakness of inaccurate long passes, and got stuck in his own passing path every time to sabotage his attack. …,

Andy looked up at the figure of Sheringham, the big brother who had been taking care of him recently, and found that it was still too far away.

Fight! Andy just controlled the ball at his feet and headed straight for Roy Keane.

Alex Ferguson and Brian Kidd also watched with interest the scene in front of them, the same scene that has been happening lately.

They have been very happy with Andy's recent performances, and Brian Kidd even said that unless the Premier League's top defenders are the most difficult to withstand Andy's impact.

However, they wanted Andy to do better, and after Alvin and Gary Neville's back line was broken away by Andy the other day, they deployed Roy Keane to deal with him.

Roy Keane did a good job, taking advantage of Andy's inaccurate long passes to freeze him, and although he didn't have an advantage in physical confrontations, his accurate positioning and anticipation always broke the ball at Andy's feet.

The two people on the field were already entangled together, and Roy Keane withstood Andy's first wave of impact on Andy's forward line, and then his body pressed tightly against Andy's body.

Andy noticed that Roy Keane's hand began to move again, pulling his shirt around his waist and pulling and releasing it, just to keep his speed from rushing up, and his feet kept trying to poke the ball he controlled.

What to do, what to do, again, is he going to cut off the ball again!!

Andy suddenly noticed that Roy Keane was leaning forward because he had been trying to stab the ball at his feet, that is, his center of gravity was downward.

That's right, that's it! Andy's body, which had always been straight, leaned down slightly, and even lowered its weight than Roy Keane, and the people in the distance looked as if Roy Keane had enveloped Andy's tall body.

It was at this time that he felt leaning forward against his body again, Andy's ass arched back, and his sinking shoulders pressed directly against Roy Keane's chest, and his whole body exerted force.

Roy Keane only felt a strong force coming from his waist and chest, and his body shook a few times, he tried to control it so that he didn't fall, and when he came back to his senses, Andy was already far away from him. He could only helplessly cross his hands on his waist and smile bitterly at his teammates who were chasing back.

The scene just now was actually just a moment, but for Andy, he found a way to deal with Roy Keane, so when he was jumping excitedly, he went to the big penalty area and directly stretched out his foot and kicked the ball hard while running.

gooooal!!!! The cannonball-like ball flew into the snow-white net on Schmeichel's left, and Andy shouted happily!

Alex Ferguson and Brian Kidd smiled with satisfaction on the sidelines, this kid has given them too many surprises, of course, there are still many shortcomings, but he is only 17 years old after all, and both are looking forward to Andy's rapid growth.

ps: The old man who is running around for life can't afford to hurt it! People have gone home for the New Year, and I still have to owe money in the field, and it seems that I can't go back this year, I hope everyone who reads the book can accompany their families for the New Year! If you have a ticket, you can help recommend it, and if you don't have it, collect it, thank you!