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Chapter 407 Meeting Ferguson Again

Chapter 407 Meeting Ferguson Again

Outside the golden venue, a road paved with red carpets extends into the venue.

On both sides of the road, hundreds of reporters with cameras and video equipment have gathered, as well as countless fans. Some fans are looking forward to the distance, some are holding portraits of their idols, and some It kept screaming and cheering.

This red carpet road is the exclusive road of glory for the stars. Each car will bring a club coach and star, and they will walk on this road. The reporters and fans on both sides will use their own way. Come welcome the stars.

Fan Bizhuang, who was wearing a tracksuit, stood outside the venue, looked at the cheering crowd and the boiling reporters not far away, and shook his head helplessly and laughed.

When he and the head coach walked through the red carpet, although there were some applause and cheers, there was almost no sensation. Regardless of Villarreal's good performance in La Liga in recent seasons, last season He also achieved a good result in La Liga runner-up, but in terms of influence, there may be a lot of supporters in the Iberian Peninsula, but in the huge Europe, it is negligible. Pursue those hot superstars.

Although Fan Bizhuang won the La Liga assists title last season, Villarreal is not a top European giant and does not have a strong background to rely on. Huge crowds.

In this way, the treatment you get can be imagined.

Of course, Fan Bizhuang is not discouraged by this kind of treatment. He has just started in football. Being able to become the assist leader in the top league in the first year is already a very high start.Now that Villarreal has entered the UEFA Champions League, as long as he makes a difference in the European arena, more fans will naturally know him and like him. Slowly, his influence will naturally become more and more big.

While thinking, another black car drove up from a distance, and then slowly parked at the end of the red carpet.An old man in a gray suit and silver-white glasses got out of the car, and beside him was a young man in a suit who was also well-proportioned. His face was full of rebelliousness and confidence.

The crowd on both sides of the road boiled instantly.

"Ferguson! It's Sir Alex Ferguson!"

"Ronaldo! Cristiano Ronaldo! Really cool!"

"Cristiano is becoming more and more like a superstar. Look at his eyes, he is confident and firm, as if everything in the world is not in his eyes! Ha, I like his aggressiveness like no one else!"

"To be young is to be arrogant! Cristiano has pride!"

Fans waved portraits and slogans and rushed over screaming. If it wasn't for the on-site security personnel to stop them, maybe these crazy fans would have rushed over and stripped the handsome Cristiano Ronaldo naked.

And the reporters were not idle, almost half of them surrounded the Portuguese, all kinds of questions rang out, and the crackling spotlights also flashed non-stop.

With a proud and bright smile on C. Luo's face, he raised his hand and waved to the crowd. The fans immediately screamed again, full of superstar demeanor.

"How about it, do you feel a little jealous?"

Pellegrini leaned over and patted Fan Bizhuang's shoulder with a smile, jokingly.

Fan Bizhuang was indeed slightly surprised. The name Cristiano Ronaldo was no stranger to him. After all, he was a very popular player in today's football world.

A boy who came out of a small fishing village, a silent and even a little inferior boy, joined the Premier League giants Red Devils from the second-tier European league Portuguese Super League, turning the questioning and criticism of the British Isles into the current one-sided praise and pursuit, Step by step to today, the growth history of the Portuguese star can be called an inspirational novel.

It is not uncommon for Fan Bizhuang to experience such a frantic pursuit of fans, but he cannot compare with C. Luo in any case. The pursuit treatment he enjoys is only in a small seaside town, and it is obvious that C. Luo enjoys The cheers have spread to the whole of Europe. After all, this is not the UK, but C. Ronaldo still attracts the madness of the local fans. There is no comparison between the two.

If you insist on comparing them, it's like the difference between the young and Dangerous boys in the country and the Italian mafia, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

"I'm really envious."

Fan Bizhuang nodded and admitted honestly.

Pellegrini smiled, looked at the young man surrounded by reporters in the distance, and sighed: "He is indeed a very good young man. But Fan, you are not bad, in my opinion, he is just It’s just two years before you started, I believe you will do better, who knows who the future belongs to?”

Pellegrini is full of confidence in his most beloved disciple. His child must be hurt by himself, and he is not brazenly boasting. In his opinion, there is really no player in the same age group who can compete with the current Fan Bizhuang is comparable to the current Portuguese star Fan Bizhuang. In his first full season in the professional league, Fan Bizhuang won the best rookie king and assist king in La Liga, with the highest number of goals. It is extremely impressive, and does Ronaldo have such a brilliant record in his first professional season?

No!

It can be said that even though Fan Bizhuang is young, his performance has made many veteran players who have been famous for many years feel ashamed and ashamed. What is needed most now is time. The status of the altar will be greatly improved, not even below any superstar in active service.

"Sir, you have a lot of confidence in me."

Faced with the "comfort" and encouragement from his mentor, Fan Bizhuang also laughed dumbfounded. The coach was afraid that he might misunderstand that he would compare himself with the current Ronaldo in his heart and lose confidence, so he spoke fiercely.But in fact, Fan Bizhuang didn't care at all.

I know my own affairs, and my confidence and pride will never diminish because of anything.

Pellegrini was about to say something more when he heard Fan Bizhuang smiling at him as if talking to himself.

"Actually, I have a lot of confidence in myself."

Pellegrini froze for a moment, then laughed and scolded: "You brat...well, well, I like your self-confidence...it's better to have self-confidence than no self-confidence. How can it be possible for the only dancer in the underground? Haha!"

Talking and laughing, the two turned around, ready to lift their feet and walk into the venue.

There was a sound behind him.

"Fan!"

Fan Bizhuang turned his head and saw Ferguson walking up to him, nodding and smiling gently at him.

"Damn old man!"

"Sir Ferguson!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, the former was Fan Bizhuang's cry, and the latter belonged to Pellegrini.

Pellegrini looked at Fan Bizhuang in surprise, apparently because he was very embarrassed by this address.Ferguson's reputation and status in the European football coaching circle is well known. Pellegrini thinks he is also an excellent head coach, and he is also a relatively well-known category in the Chilean coaching circle. The Villarreal who came out is also proud enough.

But when he faced Ferguson, he couldn't help being excited. After all, the opponent can be regarded as the big boss in the coaching world. As long as he is in this circle, even if he doesn't like him, he has to face his achievements. , respectful.

But it is such a highly respected figure who has won countless honors and trophies like the godfather of football, but he is called a "bad old man" by his disciples. It is really embarrassing to think about it.

Fan Bizhuang was also a little embarrassed. During several encounters, Fan Bizhuang always called Ferguson that way, and he took it for granted.But today's occasion is a bit wrong, and it would be a little impolite to call him that way.

He screamed when he shouldn't, but Fan Bizhuang was very calm, without any embarrassment or guilt on his face, and stared intently at the old man with rosacea in front of him with bulging eyeballs.

Ferguson froze for a moment, then smiled wryly, without the slightest hint of anger on his face. Since the first time they met, Fan Bizhuang had called himself a "bad old man", and he probably got used to being called that. Even if you want to be angry, you can't give birth to that thought.

"Hello, Coach Manuel."

Ferguson stretched out his hand, and Pellegrini quickly stretched out his right hand to shake the old senior. Then Ferguson turned to look at Fan Bizhuang, "It seems that every time we meet, you don't give me face. Anyway, I I am also a champion coach, I think you should maintain the necessary respect for me, what do you think? Aren’t you afraid that I will get angry?”

Ferguson's attention was completely on Fan Bizhuang, seeing Pellegrini's helpless face, he had no choice but to let him be a big boss, if he ignored him, he would ignore him, even if he was depressed, he would have nothing to say .

Of course, Pellegrini still maintained a vigilance in his heart.With so many players and coaches around, Ferguson didn't look the same. Why did he specifically find Fan Bizhuang?He didn't forget that last winter, Manchester United wanted to "seduce" his lover?What's the matter now, is it possible that the godfather of the Red Devils wants to hook up with his players in front of him?

When Pellegrini was thinking wildly, he only heard Fan Bizhuang reply leisurely.

"Respect is not only reflected in the mouth, the respect in the heart is more meaningful than the respect on the lips."

There was nothing wrong with saying this, and Ferguson nodded again and again, with approval in his eyes, but in the next sentence, Fan Bizhuang exposed his true nature, making Ferguson dumbfounded.

"However, old man, if you get angry, just get angry, what would I be afraid of! You're not my coach, so maybe you can still eat me! Haha!"

Fan Bizhuang laughed "crazily", while Ferguson had an ugly expression as if he was constipated, and shook his head depressedly.

As for Pellegrini, he gently praised his beloved disciple in his heart, as worthy of being "one of his own", what he said was really... so cool!Let you pretend that I don't exist, and let you "hook up" my players, the big boss in the coaching world is amazing, no matter how amazing, our fan will not give you face!Ha... Cool!

(End of this chapter)