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

Chapter 298 Manchester United's Golf Day!The sound of broken dreams!

Don't say it!
After being massaged by Isabella and falling asleep, Wang Shen really felt that his body was recovering well.

It's just that the number of times he experienced it was a little small, and he still couldn't tell if it was a psychological effect or it was true.

But four days later against Chelsea, he still did not play.

Not just him.

Several veterans of Manchester United did not play, but Rooney and others participated in this game.

But in the end, they still failed to beat Chelsea and lost with a score of 3:1.

But no one cares about the result of this game, including Manchester United fans.

Because the FA Cup final will kick off on the 12th, everyone's focus is there.

For this game, the 37th round of the Premier League against Swansea was postponed for several days.

And during the seven days of preparation, Sir Alex is not going to give the players too heavy a training task.

Even the Manchester United Golf Day, which was originally planned to be held on May 5, was held as planned.

This is an activity that Manchester United must participate in, aiming to increase the cohesion of the club.

of course!

It is also for relaxation before the final.

After all, too much pressure has been accumulated in a season, and there is always a way to reduce the pressure.

In order to facilitate the players to play lightly in the final finals.

Wang Shen can play golf.

After all, the conditions at home are good, and Selena's villa also has a small golf course.

But his playing is far from being good, he can only be said to be able to play.

The players arrived relatively early, and the management and coaching staff hadn't arrived yet. Everyone discussed it and started the game.

After playing like this for more than half an hour, the two chairmen, the management team, and the coaching team arrived late.

Everyone greeted each other and started playing.

During the break at noon, everyone had a meal together, and in the afternoon there was a few-player match that was well played in the morning.

Wang Shen failed to advance, so he could only be a cheerleader.

The final championship was won by Giggs, and the club awarded him a symbolic trophy.

Bonuses are also available, but in the end they have to be donated to charity.

There was also a dinner party in the evening. After taking a shower on the golf course, they drove to the dinner party.

"King, I'll take your car."

Before departure, the old lord suddenly called Wang Shen to stop, and said this.

This made Wang Shen slightly astonished, thinking that he had something to tell him.

But until the car drove into the hotel, the old man didn't say anything.

He rambled a lot along the way, but it didn't sound like much of a point.

When they arrived at the dinner party, the two got out of the car and rushed to the hall.

Wang Shen originally wanted to sit with Giggs and the others, but was stopped by the old man again and motioned him to sit beside him.

"My lord, if you have anything to say, just tell me, it makes me flustered."

Wang Shen said something funny, but he still sat beside the old man.

It wasn't long before the dinner began, but before the meal, the club's CEO David Gill took the stage.

"Be quiet, I have something to announce here."

He touched the microphone and said after attracting everyone's attention.

"It was supposed to be announced by Alex, but he found it difficult to talk about it and finally decided to let me speak."

As soon as David Gill's words fell, everyone's eyes turned to the old man.

Wang Shen was one of the few who didn't turn his head to look at the old man, but he was stunned in place.

At the same time, his heartbeat started to speed up!
Could it be...

Is that the thing?

Apart from retiring, Wang Shen couldn't think of a second thing.

He doesn't remember the exact time, but if someone else needs to speak, and it's David Gill...

"It is well known that Sir Alex Ferguson has been with this club for 26 years.

"He's achieved great things here.

"I can proudly say that he created his Manchester United Ferguson era!"

David Gill's voice paused, and the coaching staff and management began to applaud.

At this time, some smart players also guessed the possibility, and most of them became dull-eyed like Wang Shen.

And some players who don't know what's going on are still applauding stupidly, and Jones is the most among them.

"But Sir Alex Ferguson is old, and everyone knows how competitive the Premier League is.

"He is old and can't stand such a toss anymore, so he decided to..."

David Gill's voice paused briefly again, this time even Jones noticed something was wrong.

"End my head coaching career."

"Wow~~"

The Manchester United players were instantly blown away, and Wang Shen couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then he felt his right shoulder sink, and turned his head to look at the smiling old lord.

"Can you..."

Before Wang Shen could finish his sentence, the old man smiled and shook his head.

"Boss, you can't do this."

Rooney's voice sounded, making the uproar gradually disappear.

"We are likely to win the Triple Crown this season, and we will still be competitive next season. Why?"

"I'm old, Wayne. I'm 72 years old. My body and mind don't allow me to be a head coach anymore."

The old man answered with a smile, and then waved his hand to stop Rooney's desire to continue.

"I know it's a bit early to say this at this point in time."

The old gentleman stood up, but he did not walk onto the stage.

"But the club needs to send out a signal in advance so that those capable head coaches can compete for posts."

Wang Shen on the side rolled his eyes when he heard this.

A capable head coach?
Am I blind when I stepped on the horse? Why didn’t I see it?
"But……"

Rooney groaned for a long time, but didn't know what to say for a while.

"But we need you, boss, you can't be so selfish."

This time it was Wang Shen who spoke, he knew the old man's physical condition.

At least the old guy lived well for the past ten years before he traveled by himself.

"If you could have played two years earlier, my king, maybe I could have persisted without worrying so much, but not now."

The old man said firmly again.

He looked at Wang Shen with some guilt, but it was quickly replaced by a determined look.

At this moment, Wang Shen had the idea that the opponent's will cannot be shaken.

But he quickly dismissed the idea.

Think about the struggles of Manchester United in the next ten years without Sir Alex.

He really didn't know how he would persist in such a day.

So he decided to try harder, but the old man pressed his shoulder first.

"Don't say anything, everyone!"

The old man raised his red wine glass and said after scanning the crowd.

"This is my decision, if you want to do something for me, then please take back the last two trophies of my life."

The words have come to this point, and Wang Shen can't speak anymore.

And old people such as Giggs and Ferdinand didn't say anything from the beginning.

Even in their expressions, they revealed the meaning that had been expected.

Rooney seemed to want to say something more, but a look from the old man made him shut up.

Wang Shen sighed again, and slowly raised the red wine glass in his hand.

"Ding!"

Cups collide with cups, full of the sound of broken dreams!
(End of this chapter)