Football Giants

Chapter 151: We can win!

Ferguson sits in the head coach's office at Manchester United's Carrington training base.

The TV in front of us is broadcasting the FA Cup match between Southampton and Chelsea at home.

Sitting beside him are his three assistants, Mike Perrin, René Mullenstein, and his younger brother, Manchester United's chief scout Martin Ferguson.

All four of them were sitting on the sofa, watching TV attentively without saying anything.

On the TV screen, the teenager Chamberlain raised his arms, celebrating his crucial goal.

In fact, Ibrahimovic's first goal just now came from his assists.

In this game, he also gave many wonderful performances, taking the ball, passing and passing the ball are all threatening.

"Alex Chamberlain?" Ferguson frowned, looking at the player who gave a close-up on the TV screen.

Mike Perrin nodded, "Yes, he was born in August 1993, and he is not yet 18 years old, but he has played a major role in Southampton this season. His performance is very eye-catching. He is a rare skillful player in English football. ."

After Ferguson listened to it, he chuckled, "You are wrong, his most valuable thing is not just technology."

"Oh?" Mike Perrin didn't understand.

"His physical fitness is excellent. Do you think he just carried Bosingwa and Essien like a seventeen-year-old child?"

Mike Perrin really felt a little surprised when Ferguson mentioned this.

According to reason, the physical fitness of a 17-year-old is definitely not as good as that of an adult team.

But Chamberlain just carried two adult defensive players and brought the ball out. Although he took the lead, it is not difficult to see that his physical fitness is indeed not weak.

Rene Mullenstein added: "He is of African descent, Jamaican, his father and uncle are both low-level professional players. He was born in Portsmouth and joined Southampton since he was a child."

Ferguson glanced at Mullenstein appreciatively. The Dutchman was indeed a very capable assistant.

"What's more rare is that his tactical execution is very strong, he is willing to defend and attack, but also can work hard in defense, which is very valuable for a skilled attacking player."

From Ferguson's tone, it is not difficult to hear his appreciation of Chamberlain.

In this game, this little saint really made people shine.

"Southampton’s youth training is very strong. The recent batch of players are quite good, especially on the technical level. Just now Adam Lallana’s kick at the front of the penalty area also gave a lot of ideas." René? Mulenstein's most important thing is the technical skills of the players.

Ferguson smiled slightly and pointed to the TV screen, "Then you say, this Chamberlain, what do you think?"

"The technology is better and more detailed than Walcott, and the development potential is higher." Mullenstein replied without hesitation.

Ferguson nodded with a smile.

Technicalization, this is the development trend of English football, an inevitable trend.

All styles that violate this trend will eventually be eliminated!

Ferguson looked at his brother Martin Ferguson who had not spoken.

"Martin."

Although Ferguson didn't say anything, Martin Ferguson understood it and nodded and smiled.

"I will go to Southampton tomorrow, a month later, I will give you a detailed report!"

Ferguson nodded appreciatively.

They are all the old people who have followed him for many years. Many times they don't need to speak, and they can understand with just one look.

Such an assistant is convenient to use.

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Almost at the same time.

Wenger was sitting in the living room at home, watching the live broadcast of the FA Cup match.

He also noticed Chamberlain.

As early as Southampton played against Arsenal, Wenger had already noticed Chamberlain.

It's just that Chamberlain was not very old at the time, and his reputation was not well known, so Wenger didn't want to move him for the time being.

But according to the current situation, Chamberlain's performance should have attracted considerable attention.

If you want to start, you have to take advantage of it now!

"Steve!" Wenger immediately picked up his cell phone and called Arsenal's chief scout Steve Lauley.

"Boss." Steve Lauley over the phone is also watching the FA Cup game.

As soon as Wenger called, he guessed it and smiled.

"Want me to examine Chamberlain?"

"Well, let's take a look at the central defender called Varane by the way. It's pretty good."

It is quite difficult to win Wenger's good praise.

According to the level of hype in the outside media, this can be regarded as a genius level.

"Understood." Steve Lowley agreed on the spot without being verbose.

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At this moment, the entire England, and even the entire European football world, do not know how many team scouts and coaches are watching this FA Cup match, nor do they know how many people are Began to pay attention to a player in the Southampton team.

All the people in the St. Mary's Stadium did not know what was happening outside.

Yang Huan felt like he was in a vast ocean.

The fans’ mountains swept across the entire St. Mary’s Stadium.

The feeling of involuntary body, the deafening shock, the excitement that the soul seemed to be separated from the body and merged into this kind of unforgettable agitation made him feel unprecedented excitement.

An unprecedented ambition, an unprecedented wave, flooded his mind.

"Win the championship!" Yang Huan couldn't help crying out.

"what?"

Terry Matthews and Carol Connio beside him, and Charlene Laheri in front of them, did not hear clearly.

Maybe they heard it clearly, but couldn't believe it.

"I said..." Yang Huan still looked very excited, "...we can win the championship!"

All three are dumbfounded!

A League One team, want to compete for the FA Cup championship?

how can that be?

This is absolutely impossible!

"Stop kidding, Mr. Yang Huan!" Carol Connie chuckled.

She thought Yang Huan was just joking.

"No!" Yang Huan looked firmly at the bottom of the court and shook his head vigorously, "I'm not kidding, I'm serious!"

Everyone was stunned.

No joke? honestly?

Really want to win?

If you want a League One team to win the FA Cup, all Premier League teams should commit suicide in shame!

To really make Southampton create such an upset, the entire English football scene will go crazy!

"We can kill Arsenal and Chelsea, why can't we win the championship?"

Yang Huan shouted out his doubts very hard.

Yeah, why?

Looking at the other games of the FA Cup, Liverpool were eliminated early, Arsenal were also eliminated by Southampton, and now, even Chelsea are at the feet of Southampton.

Who is left?

Really considered a strong team, only Manchester United and Manchester City are left.

The FA Cup is a decisive victory. Who dares to say that Southampton has no chance?

Who can say that a team capable of defeating Arsenal and Chelsea has no chance to win the championship?

"You...really?" Terry Matthews couldn't believe it.

This idea, this idea is crazy!

Anyone who is a little bit sane will not believe it!

"I mean it!" Yang Huan nodded firmly.

In his opinion, the world itself is crazy, and even the inconspicuous things like crossing can occur. What else is impossible?

All the things in this world, only you can't think of, only you dare not think or do, but you can't do it without you!

Charlene Laheri looked at Yang Huan, who was serious and not joking at all, then looked at the dumbfounded Carol Connie and Terry Matthews on both sides, she chuckled.

This is the Yang Huan she knew!

Crazy?

Yes, he is a crazy person, otherwise who would do so many crazy things?

But he not only has crazy ideas, he is also willing to work hard for crazy ideas.

"I support you!" Charlene Lahiri smiled awkwardly.

Carol Connie and Terry Matthewston looked at Charlene Laheri together again.

Instead, Yang Huan chuckled.

At this moment, he returned to the normal state of laughing and smiling.

"There are less than five minutes left, Miss Laheri, according to our bet, if we win, I will lose a little bit, let you kiss me!"

Charlene Laheri turned red when she brushed her face when she heard it, and she had the urge to beat him up.

Especially when she saw the two pairs of Carol Connie and Terry Matthews full of ambiguity, full of suddenly realized eyes, she really had an urge to collapse.

This time I really jumped into the Thames and couldn't clean it!

Such a secret thing, this guy actually said it in such an unsecret way, isn't this deliberately causing others to misunderstand it?

With the referee's whistle, the game officially came to an end.

The entire St. Mary's Stadium immediately boiled.

All the staff and coaching staff swarmed into the stadium, surrounding the players.

All the fans stood up and gave the players and coaches the warmest applause.

"Let us congratulate Southampton and all the Saints fans."

"They created a shocking miracle on their home court!"

"Two to zero, who would have thought that the result of the game would be such a big upset?"

"Perhaps from now on, we should all re-recognize this League One team. After defeating Arsenal, many people say it was accidental and luck. But now, they defeated their powerful opponent Chelsea again. This is still accident. Or luck?"

The TV commentator's question obviously no longer needs an answer.

If you can beat Arsenal and Chelsea in succession by chance and luck, who believes it?

"After defeating Chelsea, Southampton entered the FA Cup quarter-finals first, and the other two FA Cup matches held tonight have also ended. The teams entering the quarter-finals are Manchester City and West Ham United."

"Although other games have not yet started, we can already make a judgment. Only Southampton's non-Premier League team is left in the quarter-finals. This is also very exciting. In the end, this team is from the Premier League. How far can your team go on the dark horse?"

The question of the TV commentator is believed to be the question of all fans.

Just this question, there is no answer yet.

Because the FA Cup quarterfinals knockout match will take place in March.

Yang Huan is also not interested in thinking about this issue. The first thing he wants to do now is to go to the locker room to praise this group of awesome players, praise their outstanding performance, and pay bonuses on the spot.

Of course, Southampton is currently being watched by the FA, and bonuses can only be distributed according to the highest level, which is the FA Cup bonus standard for Premier League teams, otherwise it will be more. The two old foxes of Arsenal and Manchester United To make irresponsible remarks.

After that, of course, I am going to find Abramovich to take good care of the Russian.

There is a saying that the rich and noble do not return to the hometown, like a night walk in Jinyi.

I finally won the game. It would be a pity if I didn't show up in front of Abramovich.

As for worrying about losing in the future?

I meet Chelsea again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fastest and fastest thing is the end of next year.

Oh, yes, there is one more important thing.

"Eh, Xia Lin!" Yang Huan called to Xia Lin Laheri who was about to leave her seat.

"What's the matter?" The blonde beauty was still sulking.

This guy is always annoying.

It was strange, but the anger disappeared after a while, and when I saw him, I couldn't get angry.

"I want to ask you for help. Let's have dinner at Wangjiang Pavilion."

At the end, Yang Huan smiled and added, "You can have a candlelight dinner!"

"Eat your big head!" Charlene Laheri really punched him.

But Yang Huan ran away long ago. ()

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