Chapter 3 Remember Your Promise
Dong Fang, who has tasted the sweetness, fought more and more bravely.
After all, it's just an intra-team match, no matter how fierce the confrontation is, it can't compare to a real match.
Although it is often said that confrontation games are no less than real games, they are all relative and cannot be more important than real games.
so,
Not long after, Dong Fangzhuo still got a chance to shoot.
This time, Sylvester and Ferdinand have learned their lesson, and the two of them are relatively close together, leaving no room for Dong Fangzhuo to shoot.
However, Dong Fangzhuo didn't take the ball at all.
After quickly comprehending Ronaldo's way of playing in the late stage, this guy's thinking changed very quickly. When facing two defenses, he didn't think about catching the ball at all, but directly passed the coquettish running position To look for opportunities to shoot.
"shoot!"
Dong Fangzhuo ran like a ghost in the penalty area, did not stop the ball at all, and directly shot with his right foot.
Although the goalkeeper is a legend Barthez, there is no way to save such a sudden goal.
However, Dong Fangzhuo, who shot successfully, failed to stop with his right foot in time.
Reckless Sylvester is making another fucking tackle.
The left foot happened to be in front of Dong Fangzhuo's right foot.
Click!
Dong Fangzhuo, whose body was still swinging violently, finally stepped on Sylvester's left ankle with his right foot.
ah!
The tragic sound of slaughtering pigs shook the sky, scaring away the birds that inhabited the Carrington training base.
Players from other echelons of the base also stopped and ran.
The voice from the first team training ground,
It's just too scary.
What happened?
As a last resort,
Assistant coach Mike Forlan terminated the game early.
"Hey! Dong, you are dead!"
Fran's high-pitched voice sounded, and his face was terribly dark.
"Go and see the lord immediately!"
...
Sir Alex Ferguson had already left the training ground and returned to the office, not knowing what happened on the court at this time.
But he also heard the sound of killing a pig.
His heart beat faster for no reason.
Shouldn't it be,
Is someone hurt?
Then, he heard a rhythmic knock on the door.
The one who came was naturally Dong Fangzhuo.
Dong Fangzhuo had already taken several deep breaths at the door. If he knew that Sylvester's ankle would be trampled, he would not be willing to come to see Ferguson.
"Boss."
He didn't put his head down, like a child who did something wrong.
Didn't he just step on Sylvester? It wasn't intentional, it was just an accident on the training ground, and no one could control it.
Besides, he was shooting and it was Sylvester who put his left foot in.
"Well, sit down."
"Boss, I crippled Sylvester."
"Huh?" Ferguson was chewing gum in his mouth, as if he didn't hear clearly, he asked again.
"I accidentally stepped on Sylvester's ankle after finishing the shot just now, and he was injured." Dong Fangzhuo spread his hands and told the truth without any concealment.
"Did you finish the shot?"
"Yes." Dong Fangzhuo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ferguson didn't get mad at him. You know, Sylvester is the main central defender of Manchester United.
"Is it in?"
"Go in."
"Damn it! I knew that Sylvester was reckless!" Ferguson's face suddenly changed, and the frequency of his mouth chewing gum also accelerated, and then he continued to spray, "I said so long ago. Don't he always grab the ball recklessly, you actually scored the goal! Damn, is his head really stuffed?"
"This..." Dong Fangzhuo didn't know what to say,
Ferguson didn't really blame him, but thought Sylvester's defensive action was too amateur?
"Do you even have a pig's head?" Ferguson's eyebrows were the same, and his face changed instantly.
Turning very serious, the old man was calm and moody, as unpredictable as the weather.
"I……"
"You don't have a work permit, what's the point of staying in the reserve team, Antwerp is such a good training opportunity, why did you give up?"
"Do you think that if you stay in the reserve team until the end of the season, I will recruit you to the first team next season?"
"No, you won't have any performance. Goals in the Belgian league are far more important than your goals in the reserve team, because that's a real game, and the reserve team doesn't count!"
"..." Dong Fangzhuo did not expect that Ferguson's thoughts were actually like this.
"To help Antwerp stay out of relegation, score five goals and come to Manchester United's first team."
"No, ten."
During the whole process, Ferguson did not give Dong Fangzhuo a chance to speak at all. It sounded like his decision was irrefutable and irresistible.
I wipe!
Dong Fangzhuo was stunned on the spot, even if he had lived for more than thirty years, he still couldn't say no to Ferguson.
He only scored 18 goals in the Belgian Second Division and won the top scorer. Now let him go to the Belgian First Division to help Antwerp, which is about to be relegated, and score ten goals in half a season?
How is that possible?
However, Ferguson's words will never be taken back.
Just like the fact that Beckham was sent to Real Madrid directly because of the flying boot incident last year, no one can resist his decisions and orders.
Beckham, the most influential player in the world, can't do it, but Dong Fangzhuo, who is unknown, can?
No.
No way!
At that moment, he completely overturned his previous decision.
Dreams of staying in Manchester United's reserves were dashed.
turn out to be,
I am still very naive.
Ridiculous.
After all, we still have to return to Antwerp.
He still has to face the darkest days in his life, and he still has to face Antwerp.
The difference is that Ferguson promised himself that as long as he scored ten goals, he could return to Manchester United and be promoted to the first team.
He also thought that every day in the future, he could see Manchester City at four o'clock in the morning, and compare his diligence with Ronaldo.
However, he is still going to Antwerp now.
It turns out that there is still no second choice...
"Remember your promise, ten balls."
"Yes, ten, go kick the Belgians to pieces, keep Antwerp out of relegation and come back here with honor to meet me."
Ferguson withdrew his serious expression, and instantly became amiable.
what do you think,
He's like a chameleon...
"Pack your bags tonight and leave tomorrow. Ah, damn Sylvester, what the hell are you brains? How can you get hurt?"
"..."
When he went to Antwerp again, Dong Fangzhuo lost his uneasiness for the first time, but gained more confidence.
Everything he showed on the training ground during the day made him understand that he has become too much different from before.
This is another reason why he immediately agreed to Ferguson...