Chapter 1: Sir Alex is watching the game from the sidelines? The boss is like a sliding tackle!

Author: Han Erlang

Chapter 1: Sir Alex is watching the game from the sidelines? The boss is like a sliding tackle!

December 27, 2011.

Manchester City, Carrington Training Base.

On the lawn in front of the vault building, players wearing yellow and green vests were fighting fiercely, and the sounds of shouting and cheering could be heard constantly.

Wang Shen stared blankly at the stadium. Before his mind could recover from the time-travel incident, the memories of the original owner of his body were already flooding back:

Wang Shen was born in Portugal on June 1, 1995. He was trained at Sporting CP when he was young. Later, he settled in Manchester with his family and trained at the Carrington Training Base.

His Manchester United U10 career was the highlight of his career. As a forward, he cannot be said to score goals, but he showed enough talent to be valued by the team.

But just two years later, he had to give up his forward position and retreat to the midfield in order to maintain his competitiveness on the court.

Another year, with insufficient talent, he had no choice but to retreat to the backcourt to ensure that he could still stay at the Carrington training base instead of being eliminated.

At the age of thirteen, he put his hands in his pockets and watched his peer James Wilson galloping across the green field, not knowing what his opponent was.

That afternoon, he was in the dark corridor of the office area, kicking the wall again and again, causing wall debris to fall to the ground, and the sound of broken dreams echoed in the corridor.

At that time he wanted to say goodbye to football, but the old man encouraged him, and in order to stay at Carrington he chose to gain muscle.

Three years later, at the age of 16, he had been promoted to Manchester United U18.

Is it because of talent?

Is it because of hard work?

Is it because the future is promising?

No, neither.

Just because at the age of sixteen he has strong muscles, a positive attitude, and clean feet, he is an indispensable tool for geniuses.

If everything goes well, he will work his way up, earn an unenviable salary, and lead the career of a toolman until he retires.

But he doesn't have that chance anymore because Wang Shen has replaced him.

And before this child's mind completely disappears, the thing he cares about most...

Wang Shen turned his head and looked at the edge of the court. Sir Alex Ferguson was chewing gum and looking at the court with deep eyes.

'Is it to play a game for him?'

——

"Evans really needs two weeks off?"

Reserve team coach Warren Joyce approached Sir Alex Ferguson and asked with a frown.

Sir Alex Ferguson: "Yes."

"Jones and Smalling are still sick, and Ferdinand's back injury has recurred..."

"Warren!"

Sir Alex Ferguson stared at Warren, "Our situation is indeed difficult, but we will win, won't we?"

"Yes, we will win because you are here."

Warren said firmly, but after Sir Alex Ferguson looked away from his face, there was still an uncontrollable flash of worry in his eyes.

Including Vidic who is out for the season, five of Manchester United's defensemen have been injured. In addition, the status of midfielder Anderson is unknown, and Fletcher is out for the season...

We had just caught up with our noisy neighbors in points, but then we caught up with the wave of injuries. If we were not careful, we would be distraught and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just when Warren was worried, something unexpected happened on the court.

Jesse Lingard's consecutive disguises knocked down Tom Thorpe of the reserve team, and the latter was unable to get up after falling to the ground, which means that he is likely to be injured.

"Timeout, damn it, this is an internal training match, don't worry about the details, the team doctor is here."

After Warren yelled, he got a headache--Tom Thorpe was injured.

'Damn it, Sir Alex Ferguson is here to pick helpers, not to see you inflict casualties.'

Warren thought about it and turned to look at the seats on the side of the training ground, where the defenders were looking at him with gleaming eyes.

This is not a simple competition within the reserve team. This can be seen from the fact that the elites of U21 and U18 have been drawn to participate, not to mention that Sir Alex Ferguson is here in person.

Everyone knows the current situation of Manchester United, and everyone wants to show their ability in this game, but this is what Warren is afraid of——

He really didn't want another accident to happen. Sir Alex Ferguson had seen too many injured people in the past month, and Warren didn't want to cause any more trouble for him.

"king!"

Warren looked at the handsome boy at the end of the seat, who was in a daze with handsome features.

——

【bite!】

[Star skill system activated]

[Host: Wang Shen]

[Comprehensive ability value: 58]

[Attack: 49] [Technology: 46]

[Movement: 58] [Strength: 62]

[Psychology: 71] [Defense: 62]

[The novice gift package is opened, and the natal star skills are being drawn...]

Wang Shen was looking at the system blankly when he was suddenly pushed by a teammate beside him. When he turned around, he saw the coach waving to him.

"I?"

Wang Shen was surprised. In his memory, he came here just to make up the numbers. What did the coach mean?

Quickly arriving in front of the coach, Wang Shen was led by Warren to a position away from Sir Alex Ferguson.

"King, listen up, your task is the same as usual, put pressure on the forwards, but it must be appropriate and maintain your usual clean style, do you understand?"

Wang Shen blinked and thought, this still makes me a tool, but I can't play as a defender.

Although he loved playing football in his previous life, he was an offensive midfielder who was not active in running and was only good at dispatching long passes!

"I understand, just watch it, coach!"

He blurts out fluent English, mixed with slang that is unique to Manchester.

'Boy, are you so cheerful?'

Warren was taken aback by the change in his personality, but then he patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to come on quickly.

Wang Shen did not waste any time and walked into the stadium while checking the status of his natal skills.

"Hey, King, the goal is over there."

A teammate shouted to remind him that he thought Wang Shen was going in the wrong direction, but in fact, Wang Shen just walked towards the middle of the midfield out of habit.

"clear!"

Wang Shen turned around and walked towards the guard position, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"When the Apennine breeze blows through the flowing long hair, when the blue of the Mediterranean shines into the deep eyes.

"When the warrior's indomitable spirit merges into the boiling blood, when the eternity of the city of Rome is written into the resume of a lifetime.

"You are still calm, as calm as water. You don't cry when you are sad, and you don't have the selfless ecstasy when you are happy..."

As a familiar voice sounded, the system page automatically popped up, and a familiar figure appeared there.

The flowing semi-long hair, the handsome face like a knife, and the sky blue jersey.

Alessandro Nesta was slowly coming from the system screen. Wang Shen, who was on the court, quickly clicked on the skip button in the upper right corner with his mind.

【bite!】

[The host obtains the native skill: Nesta’s elegant sliding shovel]

[Skill introduction: Every two effective sliding tackles will destroy the opponent's ball possession once]

[Compensation 1: I am the young father!]

[Compensation 2: Feet, you are so beautiful!]

[Compensation Three: Elegance, timeless!]

'I can understand the skills, but what does compensation mean?'

Wang Shen looked at the skill introduction on the attribute panel and fell into deep doubts.

"King, fill in for the full-back, quickly."

Hearing a hurried shout, Wang Shen hurriedly shut down the system and looked to the right:
To be continued...