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Pochettino was furious.

He has great hopes for this season.

An England top striker, a Premier League top number 10, a bunch of crazy young men, the ceiling shouldn't just be one European spot!

Xiao Wen stepped on the football with one foot, and the smell of gunpowder that lasted for the entire first half seemed to subside a little after the start of the second half, but it was like the clouds of Manchester that went and came, and after the horizontal dribble in front of the Xiao Wen penalty area was kicked by Bentaleb thirty seconds ago, the temperature in the air instantly rose.

"There are bad people in the crowd......"

Rooney, who replaced Depay at half-time, was the first to rush forward and pull Bentaleb's jersey and push him hard, cursing in his mouth.

Rooney's entire career has to be summed up, in fact, he still knows how to advance and retreat.

But don't forget, if this little powder keg really explodes, it will inevitably be crushed to pieces for both yourself and the other party.

Xiao Wen squinted his eyes, looked at the wall of five people in front of him, and then turned his head sideways to look at Rooney, who was silent beside him.

Listening to the sound of the Red Devils fans at the Theater of Dreams shouting for him to enter one more, Xiao Wen couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Wen shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh again: "The scale of the Premier League is really big......"

Rooney next to him heard it, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "They all bully the soft and fear the hard." Get a hat and impress these Premier League bastards a little more. ”

With that, he walked into the restricted area.

Xiao Wen took a few steps back, and he didn't bother to play any kind of battle of mind with these bastards. He doesn't feel how exciting it is to tackle and intercept like a desperate tackle, but as Rooney said, if you are soft, they will be hard.

This is not limited to the Premier League.

The whistle sounds.

Players from both sides in the box began to push and shove.

The Manchester United fans in the stands had already waited, but they didn't make too much noise to disturb Xiao Wen.

Everyone said that Xiao Wen is the active player who is most like David Beckham, of course, referring to his free kicks and crosses, well, and handsome.

Honestly, though, not many people talk about Beckham's heirs anymore. Because in the eyes of most fans, Xiao Wen's free-kick kung fu is likely, very likely, has surpassed Beckham.

So how will this ball be shot?

Xiao asked, and finally started to run.

Inside the small box, Dier, Alderweireld and Wayne Rooney and Chris Smalling were pulling and pulling back and forth.

Dale frowned as he saw Rooney and Chris Smalling rush forward and exit the small penalty area, and glanced at Worm, who was too close to the far post, and quickly took two steps back. ，

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wen didn't run too far away, but only ran three steps and got up quickly.

But the ball was still so fast that Wall and Dale were desperate. In the process of retreating, Dale jumped desperately, leaning back, and his neck stretched out like a giraffe.

Swish!

The sound of swiping the net from behind made Dale's heart extremely angry.

Of course, he knew about Xiao Wen's current influence in England.

But what young man doesn't want to slash the dragon in the abyss?

What about Xiao Wen?

If you do him, then this Saturday Lao Tzu is the new king!

As for what England national team.

What's the joke, I can't figure out that Pochettino Tadale can't even play in the league. I don't care if the flood is raging in the future!

This moment. Xiao asked for the moment of scoring a hat-trick.

Finally, it seems.. Let Dale get the hang of it.

No, I can't. Premier League set

Xiao Wen didn't eat it.

Xiao asked adapting to the Premier League?

I think the Premier League has to adapt to Xiao Wen!

As soon as this goal was scored, the entire Dream Theater Mountain roared into a tsunami!

This is the superstar of their dreams, this is the savior of their dreams!

Xiao Wen's slippery kneeling made the fans at the scene look high again. The fans in the first two rows rushed at him frantically. The security forces on the side rushed over to prevent the fans from being overzealous.

The camera swept away, and the red-nosed old man in the stands also stood up, chewing gum and nodding with a smile and applauding.

In addition to Manchester United fans, the happiest may be La Liga fans.

After all, when Xiao Wen 'escaped' from La Liga to the more 'bright' Premier League, Premier League fans did not fail to mock La Liga and La Liga fans.

"Oh no. The number one star is coming to the Premier League. Feng Shui takes turns! ”

"Definitely coming. Don't come.."

"What about the feeling in the Premier League, the feeling in the Premier League is much better than in La Liga!"

"It's like, this kind of garbage league in La Liga. Xiao asked how many rounds of hats were played in La Liga last season? ”

"Continuous."

"It's just a brush league!"

It's really not that the time has not come! La Liga fans thank Xiao Wen for his eighteenth generation ancestors! As soon as this free kick was scored, they instantly returned to the scene where they were ridiculed and slapped in the face

"Oh let me be well!"

"Who scored a hat-trick in the first round of the Premier League?"

"It's like. It seems to be the Shaw of the garbage league past. Sir Shaw! ”

"Probe, report!"

"The message is reliable! It's Xiao asked! ”

"Huh, Premier League? Another brush league is just that! ”

"Trash!"

Xiao asked: That's it?"

——

After Xiao Wen scored the goal, the first dead ball was replaced.

He walked up to Rooney and put the captain's armband on his arm. Then he walked to the sidelines and clapped with both hands, echoing the cheers of the audience.

Originally, the Tottenham players who warmed up before the game looked like they were giving you some color, but Xiao Wen really gave them some color to see, and they really educated them with sticks, and their morale was weakened at this moment.

Of course, Xiao Wen also knows that it must be a fantasy to suppress the dissatisfaction of all Premier League players. But these things in football are originally that you don't obey me, I don't obey you. If the score is written according to the fame and strength before the game, then what is the charm of football?

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!

And what really makes Xiao Wen happy is that those who questioned Xiao Wen's ability to gain a quick foothold in the Premier League a few days ago, well. Shut up for the time being. This made him a rare happy moment.

On the second day of the game, Van Gaal gave everyone a day off.

In the afternoon, Xiao Wen received a call from Alex Ferguson, inviting him to dinner.

When I arrived at the old man's house, I was half an hour earlier than the appointment time.

The maid led him into the living room. In addition to Ferguson, it was discovered that there were 4 other 'old guys' - Ryan Giggs, Gary Neville, Paul Scholes and David Beckham.

"Oh have to admit, Xiao. You are a genius of geniuses. ”

Gary Neville was most excited to see Xiao Wen, he walked up to Xiao Wen and smiled and said: "If Manchester United can win the league and the Champions League this year, I think I will give you one." ”

Xiao Wen smiled at the interview, "You don't have to. ”

Ferguson frowned and glanced at Xiao Wen, he watched Xiao Wen's game, and there were no less than thirty games in front of the TV set on the scene, so he was naturally extremely optimistic about him. Moreover, Manchester United won today, Xiao Wen also scored a hat-trick, Ferguson is very happy, but Tottenham Hotspur does not like this way of playing.

"What do you think? The rhythm of the Premier League"

"It's okay, it's really on the body." Xiao asked back: "Dale, this guy doesn't want to enter the national team." ”

Hahahaha

Several people laughed very loudly.

Scholes looked at him, was silent for a moment, and then said: "With your ability, if you want to hat, Tottenham's aggressive appearance in the first half should have been completed a long time ago." Why Does It Take That Long? ”

"Oh oh oh Paul, don't think I want to score a goal. Although I've always thought I'm pretty good. Xiao Wen smiled and said, "But it's not like you can just enter." ”

"You passed one to Depay, and this kid jerked off.

gave Ashley Young a half-single knife, and this guy went straight to the goalkeeper. ”

Then in the 39th minute you pass far and Carrick headers it into the side-netting.

Well. There are others."

Giggs on the side took out a small notebook and read quietly.

After reading it, he raised his head and smiled at everyone, then looked at Xiao and asked, "You are a striker." Shaw, and you're the fucking captain! is the captain supported by both the boss and Van Gaal. You have to be selfish! Learn from Cristiano Ronaldo! What are you afraid of! You can shoot 20 shots in a game! As long as you want! Fans won't have any problems either! ”

This time, it was Xiao Wen's turn to frown, and he was silent for a moment before nodding.

Ferguson motioned for everyone to sit down.

Beckham took the phone, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Honestly." After watching Xiao Wen for two and a half years, I can't help but be a little depressed, and I understand it in the major leagues. It's not a little genius, and I guess I didn't touch professional training when I was a child, but tsk. From the very beginning of his arrival in the Bundesliga, he acted as if he had grown up in Carrington, in Clindan, in La Masia or some other professional base...... And, whether it's a cross or a free-kick, and all those tricks that I don't know how he would describe them, prove that he's been far away from me. ”

Beckham asked, pointing at Shaw. The tone is serious.

"Is there really a talent in set-pieces and crosses? I didn't believe it before, but I have to believe it now. Beckham sighed, looked at Xiao Wen, who was blown a little shy, and said: "The gap between people is really too big. ”

Neville shook Beckham and laughed, "Don't compare. Old guy. Don't talk about you! Xiao Gang went to La Liga to beat those two monsters and came back. The last time you saw Cristiano Ronaldo, didn't you also see him listless? ”

"That's right." Beckham was suddenly relieved, and then shook the mobile phone in his hand: "This atmosphere is not very good now." They all said they were going to you. ”

Xiao Wen took it and looked at it, it was a screenshot of the chat sent by several friends of Beckham, and some remarks by players in some Premier League teams were nothing more than to let Xiao Wen feel the 'enthusiasm' of the Premier League or something.

Xiao Wen was silent for a long time, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's mediocre if you don't attract envy?" ”

Undertaking the task of Manchester United's revival, and pretending to be in harmony with those cats and dogs in the England team, his mouth is 'This is an England full of sky', but Xiao Wen knows that if it is according to England in the World Cup, it is full because Xiao Wen is stuffed in!

That's it, fucking backstabbing in the Premier League?

Xiao Wen was targeted for too many things, so naturally he didn't make a fuss, but it was inevitable that he would be in a bad mood, but he believed that these bastards in the Premier League would soon find out that they provoked themselves, and the consequences must be something they couldn't afford.

Ferguson lifted his glasses, looked at Xiao Wen, his eyes were a little complicated, and sighed: "This is the Premier League." Xiao mysterious's middle and lower reaches, the battle for four relegation may even be more fierce than the championship. There is also the fact that the young people are too jealous now, and they themselves have some small circles and I'm sorry, you are not a person in the circle. ”

"Do I have to go from pier to pier too?"

"Docks?"

"Well, it's to have a good relationship with them.."

Ferguson looked at the disdainful expression on Xiao Wen's face and knew that he would definitely not do it. In fact, he wouldn't let Xiao Wen do this, "NO! You need to beat them up! Shaw. ”

can single-handedly carry more than a dozen wastes, and then kill a bottle of glittering Hercules Cup in Brazil, with the words 'World Champion' floating on it...... Is this kind of person God, is Xiao asked.

So.

“So。 You don't have to worry about those damn self-righteous fools like Mike Dean going to make mistakes again like they did today. ”

Xiao Wen frowned: "Huh?" ”

'If I'm not mistaken, the Premier League committee has been under a lot of pressure right now. Online, offline, and possibly even from Buckingham Palace. Simply because Mike Dean indulges some of the unconventional moves that Dier and the other Tottenham players do to you. You know, in the Premier League, it's a little bit bigger, it's called unconventional. But you're different. ”

Xiao Wen has been in close contact with Felipe in the Bundesliga, but he is still just a man after all.

If it's a carbon-based creature, it can get hurt.

He was still a little puzzled, or puzzled: "How can you see it?" ”

Ferguson stood up, looked at Xiao with a smile and asked: "I have won 13 Premier League titles, 2 UEFA Champions League titles, and 5 FA Cup titles. Do you think you can do it with luck and a handshake alone?

Xiao Wen also stood up.

Ferguson led everyone to the restaurant, and only Xiao Wen walked side by side with him.

"So, Xiao. You also have to learn to put pressure on certain people. Ferguson's voice turned serious.

"For example. Who? Xiao asked.

"Greg." Ferguson stood up and turned sideways to Xiao Wen.

Xiao asked, his eyes narrowed. Greg Dyck? FA President? ”

"After winning the World Cup. Did you see that? Pretending to be a pretend, pretending to be touted. He thinks a few words of flattery will buy you. Are you a proper Englishman? Hungry for that bit of fame and so-called titles? Ferguson's voice was low: "Shaw, you have to tell Greg Dyke that old bastard to your face - what you want, the price is much higher than this!" ”

Greg Dijke certainly wants England to win the European Championship again while he is in power!

So, the last World Cup, one European Cup... Oh, God! So why wouldn't the Queen see him, a good boy from England who worked hard and achieved great things?

"So. But the FA can't control the Premier League. Xiao asked tentatively.

Ferguson finally showed the expression that I had walked more than you had ever eaten salt: "Don't be too simple. Child. He'll have a way. And, you also need to know – the FA is responsible for the dispatch and management of referees in all leagues in England. ”

Xiao asked, "I don't want to use this method. ”

Ferguson patted him on the shoulder: "NO! Xiao: I don't want to teach you to learn badly. I'm just telling you, Greg Dick and the old guys who suck your blood behind his back or side by side with him for profit, at least they can't watch you shoveled to pieces by these bunch of bastards in the Premier League! ”

"And. With so many years of experience in the Premier League, Shaw.

In this

You only have two options

Either become a prey or, become a hunter! ”

Sleep, sleep, good night

(End of chapter)