A sliding tackle at the beginning, I am a star in Great Britain

Chapter 11 Stuck skill bug!Manchester United's new star is about to fall?
Made it out?

Wang Shen didn't think so.

After getting the skill that day, he guessed that the first time the new skill was used, it might have a certain trigger effect.

This speculation originated from the first use of the Natal Technique, but he needed to verify it, but he was not in a hurry to verify it.

Because once this guess is true, the value of using the skill for the first time will be infinitely magnified.

It is best used in key games, followed by a blockbuster in training games to win the favor of the head coach.

Because it was a guess, and because it was really itchy after two days of patience, Wang Shen didn't wait for the official game, but decided to use it in the training game.

It turned out that his guess was probably correct.

"Looking at it this way, the Devil Muscle Man still has a chance to be triggered. Do you want to get stuck with a bug..."

As soon as this idea came out, Wang Shen was moved, but he still had doubts.

If he wanted to keep this opportunity, he had to avoid confrontation, not even a single confrontation.

In this case, he will leave the head coach with the impression of being afraid of confrontation, and Sir Alex Ferguson may even exclude him from the squad.

'well!Sure enough, it should be experimented with a devil muscle man, but the full moon scimitar is too tempting...'

Before the training match, he hesitated to choose which skill to try and make mistakes, but in the end he still couldn't resist the temptation.

There is no way, for a person like him with outstanding vision, the full moon scimitar is too attractive, it is like the moon disk in a dream, hanging high on his face forever.

After sighing, Wang Shen chose to keep the chance. After all, he is a small substitute, and it is hard to say whether he will have a chance to play.

After making a choice, Wang Shen no longer hesitated.

In the next game, apart from serious tackles and long passes, he had to actively avoid confrontation.

And his choice, in fact, did not affect the quality of his defense, because his defense is basically a sliding tackle.

If the opponent wants to fight against the body with the sliding shovel, basically he can only lie down and shovel with him, but would anyone do that?

However, the sharp-eyed coaches still noticed Wang Shen's abnormality.

"He's afraid of confrontation!"

The first to say this was Pei Lan who disapproved of Wang Shen's entry into the first team.

What he was afraid of at the beginning was that the players of the first team would scare Wang Shen, but Wang Shen's current performance confirmed his guess.

"Perhaps we need to look further," retorted Sir Alex Ferguson.

"There's no need to kid yourself, Alex, if I got that kick when I was 16, I'd be scared too." Perrin said with a sidelong glance at the coach.

Sir Ferguson chose to remain silent, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

As the game progressed, more and more people discovered this, and even many first-team players began to take the initiative to confront Wang Shen.

"Don't be afraid of confrontation, boy, you can't play in the Premier League like this."

Rooney, who tried to fight Wang Shen but failed, said to him dissatisfied.

"I have my own ideas."

Wang Shen replied with a serious face, "Next time I will use a sliding shovel to break the ball under your feet."

"Then let's see."

Rooney dropped a sentence and started running around looking for opportunities.

Wang Shen frowned and followed. He found that after giving up confrontation, defense really became difficult. This was because most of his defenses were sliding tackles.

If it was replaced by ordinary players, maybe this would have collapsed long ago.

No wonder Drogba can kill all sides in the Premier League, has an absolute advantage in confrontation, and can indeed take advantage of a lot.

And as the players took the initiative to confront him, the reporters outside the training field gradually discovered the problems with Wang Shen.

"This kid is useless, he must be useless."

The reporters from the Guardian were the most excited, because among all the newspapers today, they were the only ones who questioned Wang Shen.

"I don't know what you're getting excited about, he's only 16 and he can afford to wait."

The Manchester Evening News reporter retorted dissatisfiedly, but the worry on his face revealed his true thoughts.

"It looks like he will be on the front page tomorrow again. He is famous today, but he will fall tomorrow. Tsk tsk, I dare not write such a script." The reporter of the Daily Telegraph shook his head and said.

"You guys, don't write nonsense, this will fall? This is where it is."

A reporter from the Sun newspaper objected, but other reporters just gave him a blank look and no one answered.

They all understand the thoughts of the reporters of The Sun, because whether they write it or not, the Sun will definitely write it.

Looking for good news in the UK?
Sorry, please don't read The Sun.

And if you want to read bad news, gossip and all kinds of gossip, you can definitely buy the Sun newspaper.

The 10-minute team training game ended quickly, and Pei Lan was the first to call Wang Shen by name, asking him to come with him.

"Don't worry, you're still young and you still have time to grow up."

Nani stood up first, patted Wang Shen on the shoulder and said.

Because Wang Shen had joined the Portuguese sports youth training camp, and Nani also came from there, so he took good care of Wang Shen, so he was the first to stand up to comfort him.

And followed by Pogba, this kid was unable to gain a foothold in the first team because he didn't dare to fight.

But Wang Shen ignored him, because Wang Shen thought he was a big fool, and he thought so in his past and present lives.

"I think you know what I'm looking for you to do, King, I don't recommend you to enter the first team at this age..."

After bringing Wang Shen into the office and pouring him a glass of water, Pei Lan began to teach him earnestly.

Wang Shen listened to this torture for more than ten minutes, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he interrupted the other party and said that he wanted to practice shoveling.

Perrin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't agree. He just told him that sliding tackles couldn't solve the problem. No player could defend only by sliding tackles.

Wang Shen endured it for another 10 minutes, and then couldn't bear it anymore, saying that he must leave to go to the training ground, and Pei Lan finally reluctantly agreed.

"How effective is it?" Sir Alex Ferguson asked shortly afterwards.

"He needs a psychiatrist," Perrin replied.

It is impossible for a psychiatrist to arrange it immediately, so we must observe it first.

But Sir Alex Ferguson asked after silence: "Is it my fault?"

Perrin suddenly felt that he had one head and two older ones. After appeasing the young one, why did the old one appear again?

"Alex, listen to me, he is still young and still has time to grow, as long as we cultivate patiently..."

blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah 2 minutes, Sir Alex Ferguson couldn't take it anymore, got up and left without saying anything, leaving Perrin alone sighing.

On the way home after training, Isabella seemed hesitant to speak all the way, but finally said nothing.

Wang Shen saw that she didn't ask, so he was happy and at ease, and went home without saying anything.

As a result, as soon as he entered the house, he heard the host on TV talking about things related to Wang Shen.

"After being injured in the game the day before yesterday, the 16-year-old began to fear confrontation, and Manchester United's new star may fall..."

The sound on the TV stopped abruptly, and Aunt Selena walked towards Wang Shen with a worried expression on her face, and hugged him into her arms.

Wang Shen's whole head was buried in the soft flesh, and the fragrance kept pouring into his nostrils, making him instantly drunk.

This night, I am destined to have a different dream.

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