Class 92!

Every Manchester United fan knows this.

Even among the current Manchester United players, there are still veterans from Class 1992.

But Manchester United never has such a burst of talent!

But I watched an old man and a young man pointing at each other on the sidelines.

It still makes Manchester United fans think a lot unconsciously.

Warmth, inheritance, Red Devil spirit...

An ordinary league game was given special meaning in an instant.

The cameras of the media were constantly pointed at the two people on the sidelines.

"Modric played really well."

Originally, Sir Alex Ferguson had been using Scholes, who came on as a substitute, to educate him.

But Wang Shen kept bringing the topic to the Magic Flute.

Then the old prince used the magic flute to analyze it for a while, and finally came up with the above sentence.

"Then boss, how about buying him over?"

Wang Shen's eyes lit up and he expressed his true thoughts.

"Buy him?"

The old gentleman was stunned and was silent for a while, thinking.

During this period, Wang Shen saw heartbeat on his face, but it quickly disappeared.

"I reject."

Sir Alex Ferguson said seriously.

"Why?"

Wang Shen asked puzzledly.

"There are many reasons. First of all, Tottenham don't like selling people to us, secondly it involves the complexity of transfers, and finally..."

Sir Alex Ferguson turned to look at Wang Shen and suddenly smiled.

"That's not good for you."

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Shen asked doubtfully.

"When he comes, Scholes will be on the bench."

Sir Alex Ferguson explained slowly.

"I'm sure Scholes is willing to give up substitute time to you, but are you willing to always play as a substitute?"

"This...can't we coexist?"

Wang Shen glanced at Carrick on the field, then looked at the old Sir Alex and asked.

"It's difficult. Dual core will make the team's style uncertain, and both you and him still need to cultivate and refine, unless..."

Sir Alex Ferguson turned to look at Wang Shen, "Are you willing to fix yourself in the defensive midfielder position?"

Sir Alex Ferguson's question left Wang Shen speechless.

Of course he doesn't want to die in the midfielder position.

His main focus has always been on the center of midfield.

"So, football is not a game where all good players are piled into one team."

The old Sir Alex looked towards the court again.

"You have to consider their suitability and their personality.

"We even have to take into account their salary, connections, family factors, etc..."

Wang Shen listened carefully, but the old gentleman suddenly paused.

"Damn it, just learn how to play football. Being a coach is still far away from you."

Facing the old sir who suddenly changed his face, Wang Shen looked innocent!

The words are what you want to say, not what I asked.

You stubborn old man, why are you angry with me?

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Chapter completed!