Chen Zhun felt a kind of relief when he heard the final whistle, he watched Niemi take the ball out of the goal again and again in the second half, and then kicked the front court helplessly, he saw the extremely lost and unwilling expressions of the players, and he felt helpless that he could not do anything. He needs www.biquge.info end, he needs to get out of Old Trafford, but he needs time to change that.

Ferguson was pleased with the game, waiting for Chen Zhun to shake hands in front of the tunnel and he saw the young manager walking towards him with a calm look on his face, unable to find joy or frustration.

"Hey, young man, your tactical arrangement gave me a headache for a while, your road is still very long, and the future belongs to you." Ferguson said this to Chen Zhun while holding his hand.

Chen Zhun was quite calm when he heard the words in front of him, but when he heard the words in the back, he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu. "Ah, I remember, Duncan has said this sentence countless times, but the future is always in his hands, and this sentence has become a joke in his previous life." Chen Zhun looked at Ferguson's kind eyes and thought in his heart: "Old handsome, with all due respect, this sentence is a lie!" ”

"Good luck to Manchester United!" Chen Zhun thought about it so much, but his face calmed down and replied to such a sentence.

But Ferguson apparently still had something to say: "Are you free!" Going to my office for a drink? ”

Chen Zhun knows this habit of Ferguson, and after every game, he always likes to invite the opposing coach to have a drink together, review the game, discuss tactics, and make fun of life.

"Thank you for having me, I feel honored!" Chen Zhun respectfully thanked the old man in front of him and accepted the invitation, Chen Zhun noticed a different gaze from Ferguson's eyes looking at him, a look expecting an answer, Chen Zhun hoped that what Ferguson was looking forward to and thinking in his own heart was one thing.

Chen Zhun returned to the dressing room after saying goodbye to Ferguson, and the atmosphere in the dressing room was not depressing, because the players knew the gap between them and Manchester United, coupled with the encouragement of the old players in the team, so the mood was just calm about a loss, and what they really had to face was the next game. They want to keep this breath in their hearts and fight until the end of the league.

Chen Zhun applauded the players in the locker room, raised his hands and said passionately: "Guys!! Well done today, especially in the first half, you played fantastic! Look at the overwhelmed faces of the Manchester United players, just think about it and I'm relieved, of course, we had some problems in the second half, we have to pay attention to the games in the future, we should be thankful to Manchester United! It made us realize the gap between us and the big teams, and I believe that one day we will be as strong as them! ”

The players listened carefully and their hearts were full of excitement, and the manager always comforted everyone when he was most depressed and rekindled hope in everyone's hearts, which is perhaps the charm of the manager, he always does the right thing at the right time.

Chen Zhun put Ridra in a corner at this time and whispered to him: "I'm going to Alex Ferguson later, you and the team members will go back to the hotel first!" ”

Reid is not surprised, as England's managers know this habit of the old man, and the coaching association usually tells new coaches to let them visit Ferguson to know what a manager should do. Ironically, Alex Ferguson had been coaching the team without a license, and in the end UEFA had to let Ferguson take the exam and get a UEFA coaching certificate, which was a joke at the time.

After Chen Zhun and the other team members packed up and left the locker room, they came to the old man's office.

Chen Zhun knocked lightly on the door with his hand, and a familiar voice came from inside the door. "Please come in!"

With a squeak, the door opened with Chen Zhun's hand, and Chen Zhun looked into the room and saw Ferguson sitting on a chair and drinking leisurely. Ferguson saw Chen Zhun walk in, pointed to another glass of wine on the table, and signaled that it was Chen Zhun's.

Chen Zhun nodded, looked around, and the most eye-catching thing was the famous portrait on the wall, a photographic work to be precise. The work "Menonagirder", created during the construction of the Rockefeller Building in New York in 1932, is called Liang Shangzhong in Chinese.

The 11 construction workers were hanging in the air, their resting place was just a steel beam, and the abyss was under their feet, but Chen Zhun could not see fear or despair on the faces of these 11 workers. They each do things, smoke, read the newspaper, smile, look at the camera, take it easy, and laugh at life.

"Looks like you like this picture too?" At this time, Ferguson had already walked in front of Chen Zhun and looked at this work for a long time, as if it was the first time he had encountered it.

"You see they trust each other, they're optimistic, they're fearless. Isn't that the spirit needed on the football field? This piece inspired me a lot, so my Manchester United team is united, holistic, efficient and courageous! Ferguson still looked at the eleven people in the photograph and muttered to himself.

In Ferguson's eyes, perhaps David Beckham, Ole Gunnar Solskjaer, Eric Cantona, Paul Scholes, Roy Keane, Teddy Sheringham, Gary Neville are among the eleven players who represent the spirit of the Red Devils and the spirit of never giving up.

Chen Zhun only then knew the root of the Red Devils' spirit, indeed, Ferguson's football life pursued such a spirit, advocating the whole, and tactically always pursuing the conciseness and efficiency of industrialization.

Ferguson woke up from his own world at this time, and said to Chen Zhun next to him: "I'm sorry, David, every time I see this work, I think of the past, you know, people always like to remember when they get old, I really don't want to be old!" ”

Hearing the swear words from Ferguson's mouth made Chen Zhun still a little surprised, although he often saw Ferguson spraying dirty words in his previous life, but he was still taken aback by what he saw with his own eyes.

Ferguson slowly returned to his desk, poured a little more wine, and then said to Chen Zhun: "Do you think that I invited you today just to drink and look at paintings!" ”

Chen Zhun sat on the sofa, smiled, and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

Ferguson laughed and said, "Young man! It's so young! When a manager invites you in the winter transfer window, most of the time it's someone who has a crush on your team! Of course, this time is no exception! ”

Chen Zhun still had a very calm face, as if telling Ferguson, it's okay if you poach all my players, which made Ferguson still a little surprised and asked, "Aren't you surprised?" ”

'I should be happy that a player can be looked at by the Premier League giants, then he must be world-class, I'm proud to have a player like that under my team, I want to know who?'