"Damn, you actually hung up on me! White-eyed wolf, I don't know what to do! him... Mother... How you want to play, how to play, whatever you want! ”

Wang Qi didn't expect Yu Liang to hang up his phone.

In a fit of rage, he directly threw his mobile phone on the floor and fell apart in an instant.

After pouring a sip of red wine, Wang Qi lay directly on the sofa and decided not to worry about Yu Liang's affairs anymore.

But after lying down for a while, looking at the torn mobile phone on the floor, Wang Qi sighed. Then he returned to the bedroom, took out another mobile phone, sat on the sofa, Wang Qi smiled self-deprecatingly, and then started to call.

"Apologize, apologize, report fake news, don't apologize, they want me to apologize! Hmph......"

After hanging up Wang Qi's phone, Yu Liang was still very angry.

He didn't expect that Wang Qi, who had been helping him, would actually stand on the side of Liu Cheng's bastard this time. After getting up, Yu Liang, who got a little comfort, and Yu Liang, who was in a better mood, was not unhappy about being expelled from the national team. On the contrary, Wang Qi was not lightly angry.

But now he didn't have time to get angry, after looking at the time, Yu Liang quickly ran towards the bathroom, washed up as fast as he could, and rushed towards Carrington.

By the time I arrived in Carrington, my anger had been half gone, due to running and being late.

However, judging from Yu Liang's face, his mood is still not very good.

Hurry up, Yu Liang was still late in the end.

By the time he changed into his training clothes and rushed to the sidelines, the players had already started training under the guidance of the assistant coach.

"I'm sorry, sir, me!"

Players arrive late and each club has a different way of dealing with them.

Some are fined, and some are punished for running laps.

It's all arranged according to the personal preferences of the team's head coach.

Alex Ferguson is a veteran coach who has extremely tight control over the dressing room, and no one at United can question his decision!

He is strict with his players, and of course he doesn't allow anything to be late.

Queiroz glanced at Yu Liang and frowned: "Alex came to you in the morning, you go to his office!" ”

Listening to Queiroz's words, Yu Liang's mood was a little bad.

Ferguson must have come to him in the morning because of the reporter's beating.

Although Ferguson did not say anything after the game against Copenhagen, Yu Liang always felt that the helmsman of Manchester United would punish him. Coupled with the fact that he was late today and was punished for both crimes, Yu Liang's mood was terrible when he thought of this.

Walking into Ferguson's office, Yu Liang could see the large floor-to-ceiling window. Standing by the window, you can see the entire training ground base, and Ferguson can know everything that happens in the training ground.

The green grass is very beautiful, as if you are in the middle of a grassland.

But now Yu Liang is not in the mood to enjoy such a beautiful scenery.

Looking at Ferguson, who was standing motionless in front of the window, Yu Liang spoke: "Boss, you look for me!" ”

"Yes! How about now? ”

Ferguson didn't look back, his eyes blazing, staring at the training ground motionless.

The occasional frown seemed to prove his inner activity.

An envelope clutched in his hand, sometimes clenched, sometimes relaxed.

"Worse!"

Although I don't know what Ferguson is referring to, Yu Liang's mood at the moment is indeed very bad, so he directly said his current mood.

Ferguson listened to Yu Liang's words and turned to look at Yu Liang.

This nineteen-year-old boy was not much different from the first time he met him.

It's just that Yu Liang was in high spirits and full of energy at that time.

Although he looked frowning and his face was pale, his eyes were still firm.

He likes players who are determined at heart.

Of course, more importantly, he can control the players who are determined at heart.

Flicked the envelope with his fingers, Ferguson looked at Yu Liang and smiled: "Go back to training!" ”

Yu Liang, who had long been ready to accept the storm, glanced at Ferguson a little strangely. Not only did he hit the reporter, but he had a bad impact on Manchester United, and now he was late, so he didn't even have a word of reprimand?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

So Yu Liang stood there motionless, for fear that if he moved, he would be scolded by Ferguson.

"Why are you still standing here? Don't want to train anymore? ”

Ferguson watched Yu Liang stand there without moving, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in a slightly stern tone: "Hurry back to the training ground, and I don't want to see something like this happen!" ”

Didn't you hear it wrong?

Yu Liang glanced at Ferguson again.

Then he left Ferguson's office as amnesty.

But in my heart, I wrote down Ferguson's last words, something like that can't happen again.

What can't happen again?

Is it late? Or hit someone? Or both!

No matter which one it is, Yu Liang will not do it again.

Because he can't afford to mess with Ferguson.

This time he was not reprimanded, and he felt a hint of luck.

After returning to the training ground, Yu Liang quickly threw himself into training.

After training, Yu Liang ate a nutritious meal at the club, followed by a physiotherapy, and then returned to the locker room, ready to wash up and leave Carrington to learn to drive at a driving school!

The atmosphere in the dressing room has been quite good in recent times, and all this is due to the team's impressive record.

Seeing Yu Liang coming back from the physiotherapy room, Rooney went over directly.

"You were expelled from your national team?"

Yu Liang, who was taking toiletries and preparing to take a bath, looked at Rooney in some surprise.

The fact that I was expelled from the national team was something that happened in China, thousands of miles away, and that was between me and the Chinese national team. How do you know about the little fat man of the England national team?

Although curious, Yu Liang still nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing! Do you still have players in your national team who play in Europe? ”

"Yes! Sun Jihai next door, Shao Jiayi from Germany, and by the way, your former teammate Li Tie, you should know! They are all players of our national team! ”

Yu Liang didn't know what Rooney was going to ask, so he immediately casually said the Chinese players who stayed overseas. To be honest, he doesn't know how many Chinese players are playing in Europe now! After finishing speaking, Yu Liang seemed to remember something, and immediately added with a smile: "Oh, by the way, there is also King Dong!" ”

For Sun Jihai and Li Tie, Rooney will not be unfamiliar.

Rooney and Li Tie were teammates at Everton for two years, and although Li Tie was reimbursed due to injury in the second season, his performance in the first season still left a deep impression on him - the defense was fierce and he couldn't run to death.

Listening to Yu Liang's words, Rooney shrugged his shoulders, he didn't know much about the strength of the Chinese national team: "Aren't you still ranked in your national team?" Why else would they fire you? ”

"Uh......"

Yu Liang didn't know how to answer for a while, and stood there looking at Rooney in a daze.

"If you can fight one day, you'll know ......"

Yu Liang didn't say the latter words.

"You know how good the Chinese team is."

After saying it silently in his heart, Yu Liang sighed.

As for his own strength, Yu Liang himself is not clear about whether he is ranked in the national team or not. At least the core of the current team, Zheng Zhi's strength is quite strong.

patted Rooney on the shoulder, and Yu Liang went directly to wash.

Then Yu Liang went to a driving school and learned how to drive for two hours before going home.

When he walked to the door of the house, Yu Liang frowned when he looked at his newspaper box.

When I opened it, there was an envelope lying inside, and when I looked at the words on it, it was already clear that it was a lawyer's letter.

"****'s ......"

After scolding, Yu Liang immediately opened the lawyer's letter.

"Uncle's ......"

After reading it, Yu Liang secretly cursed, stuffed the lawyer's letter into the envelope, and walked towards the door.

Yu Liang, who was originally in a good mood, was in a bad mood after reading this lawyer's letter. He doesn't understand the law, so he has to find a lawyer, and he doesn't know the lawyer himself, thinking of this, Yu Liang hung up Wang Qi's phone in a huff in the morning.

When he opened the door, Yu Liang hesitated to call Wang Qi.

At this time, a hand patted Yu Liang's shoulder, and turned his head to see a foreigner in a suit standing behind him with a straight face and a smile.

"Ah, it's going to scare people to death!"

After muttering, Yu Liang looked at the foreigner again, except for a briefcase in his hand, there was nothing else such as a camera. Looking at the foreigner in front of him, he doesn't look like a reporter.

"Hello, do you have something?"

At the same time that Yu Liang was looking at this foreigner, this foreigner was also looking at Yu Liang.

Before coming here, he already had a pretty thorough understanding of Yu Liang.

From his rise to fame at the World Youth Championships, to his move to Manchester United, to Antwerp's brilliant record, to his occasional bright spots after returning to Manchester United, he knows it all.

It is undeniable that as a Chinese player playing for Manchester United, there is considerable commercial value.

But compared to the current stars of their agency, Yu Liang's commercial value is currently limited to East Asia, or even China. Although this kind of business value seems to be very large, it has too many geographical limitations. Of course, if Yu Liang can grow into a world-class star, that's two things.

So he doesn't understand why the boss wants to sign this player, is it just because of his compatriots? So why not sign King Dong, who went to Manchester United earlier than Yu Liang? It also has commercial value!

Although the foreigner knew that it was Yu Liang in front of him, he still asked: "Hello, are you Yu Liang?" ”

Hearing the foreigner call out his name directly, Yu Liang raised his eyebrows, and immediately became cautious in his heart: "I am!" Who are you? Do you have anything to do with me? ”

"Hello, I'm David Jones!" (To be continued.) )