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

Chapter 94 Ferguson: You can do it too!Wang Shen: Damn me!
Guardian: Wang Shen is in no condition?The old man didn't think so, and paid the price for it!

The Sun: Sir Alex Ferguson gave his forearm for his trust in Wang Shen, there are pictures and the truth!
The Times: Wang Shen's goal is not surprising, but Sir Alex Ferguson is still alive!

The Daily Telegraph: Sir Alex Ferguson suffered a fractured left forearm. Why was a 70-year-old man treated like this by a 16-year-old boy?

Manchester Evening News: Sir Alex Ferguson: This is an accident, no one wants this to happen!

……

The next day's newspaper.

The news of Wang Shen and Ferguson is overwhelming.

But there is not much content about Wang Shen's recovery.

no way.

Who made Wang Shen break the old man's forearm!
Wang Shen really didn't do this on purpose.

He just wanted to say thank you.

Ferguson has only one thing to say about this:

I thank you all!

"Wait with me to see the old lord."

Aunt Selena put down the newspaper and said to Wang Shen.

Wang Shen nodded and ate his breakfast in silence.

The joy of finding the state and the joy of scoring goals last night.

It all disappeared with the photos in today's newspapers!

The photo was taken by Luke Hurst, a loyal fan of Wang Shen.

In the photo, Wang Shen hugged Ferguson tightly.

Ferguson's left arm was raised high, lying on the ground in pain.

behind the two.

It was a Manchester United player with a look of astonishment.

It could be seen that they all stopped while sprinting.

Some people even fell a big somersault because of it.

But even so.

They still stared at the two not far away.

Wang Shen, what are you doing?
probably.

This is the information revealed in their eyes.

"It's not your fault, Xiao Shen, you too..."

"I know."

Consolation in the face of Isabella.

Wang Shen waved his hands helplessly and refused.

I finished my breakfast in silence.

He followed Aunt Selena and Isabella to the hospital.

"Son, it's not your fault."

Before entering the ward, Cathy hugged him and comforted him.

Wang Shen nodded silently, and hugged him hard.

Then a group of three were brought into the ward by Cathy.

Sir Alex Ferguson rose to greet them with a smile.

But when he moved his left arm, which was covered with plaster, he frowned in pain.

Cathy stepped forward and arranged his left arm for him intimately.

I can tell.

The relationship between husband and wife is very good.

"Don't worry too much, King, I'm fine."

After the pain, Sir Ferguson endured the pain and comforted him.

Wang Shen nodded, but still didn't say anything.

He is not a child, his mental age is very mature.

He knows he made a mistake, but he can't turn back time.

He admits all his mistakes, only to find himself irreparable.

This is the source of his pain.

This led him into self-blame.

"Let's talk about your business."

The old man smiled and nodded to Selena and Isabella.

But instead of talking to them, he looked at Wang Shen again.

"my business?"

Wang Shen raised his head and looked at the old lord suspiciously.

"Yes, your business."

The old man nodded and said seriously, "I have found your problem."

"My problem?" Wang Shen wondered, "Isn't it my mentality?"

"No, that's one thing, but it's more about the experience."

Wang Shen frowned at the old man's words.

experience?

He has played football for more than ten years.

Although know that there is a gap between professional players and football lovers.

But his ability is enough to deal with the situation on the court, coupled with the experience of wild ball...

That shouldn't be a problem... right?

While Wang Shen was thinking about it, the old man had already opened his mouth to explain.

"You can't play defense and attack at the same time, at least not at this stage."

The old man said very seriously, and pointed to his head with his right hand.

"Your here can't handle both problems at the same time, it will blow up because of overcomputing."

Wang Shen frowned deeper, he had a different idea.

"Don't be too quick to deny it.

"King, think about how those midfield maestros handle the ball."

Sir Alex Ferguson's words.

Let Wang Shen, who was about to speak, be silent again.

He thought about Zidane, Modric, De Bruyne...

Feeling, nothing special?

"They all have one thing in common, and that is ease."

Sir Alex Ferguson explained again.

And his words made Wang Shen frowned.

indeed.

Watching these masters play football seems to be very easy.

Especially Zidane.

It can be described as a stroll in the garden.

"Think about it, why are they so relaxed in a dense midfield?" Sir Alex Ferguson said persuasively.

"because……"

Wang Shen's eyes lit up, "Experience?"

"Yes, they have a lot of experience in handling the ball, so they often let instinct replace thinking."

Sir Ferguson frowned and moved his left arm, as if there was pain coming from there.

But he quickly suppressed the pain, and looked at Wang Shendao again.

"You will find very few young midfield maestros, why?"

"Because of experience."

Wang Shen gave a quick answer this time.

Because he really realizes the importance of that.

If experienced.

Under the same conditions, a lot of thinking can be reduced.

And I can't do it myself.

Especially under such fierce confrontation.

The time left for him to think is very short.

There are many questions he needs to think about.

Various factors are mixed together...

tired!
No wonder my stamina is not particularly low.

But every time I play half court, I feel very tired.

original.

The root cause is here!

"How to solve this problem?"

Wang Shen asked impatiently.

But then he looked at the other party apologetically.

The old man is still recuperating.

In this case, I only care about football...

Damn me!

"I am fine."

The old lord's eyes full of vicissitudes seemed to see through Wang Shen's heart.

He comforted Wang Shen with a smile, and then said seriously.

"Reduce the thinking of both, you can properly give up offense or defense in a game..."

"That's not fair to teammates."

Wang Shen interrupted.

His style of play itself eats up his teammates.

If he does it again, he will feel like a drag.

As a midfield commander, he doesn't want this.

It makes him less confident.

"Maybe, but fair to Manchester United."

Sir Alex Ferguson waved his hand.

“We cannot have the future and the present.

"Whether it is Class [-] or Cristiano, I have given them enough time to grow.

"They did a great job for Manchester United and it's worth the effort.

"And I think, what they can do...

"You can too!"

Sir Ferguson looked at Wang Shen firmly.

Wang Shen stood there in a daze.

Past and Present.

It was the first time he was so affirmed.

this moment.

It was as if a force poured into his heart.

He didn't know what it was.

But he felt that his heart was filled to the brim, as if it was about to overflow.

"I can do it!"

Wang Shen nodded firmly.

Hearing this, Ferguson laughed.

He smiled happily.

Like a kid getting candy.

Like a little girl who gets a doll.

It's like a young man who was agreed after confessing his love.

then……

"Oops..."

A cry of pain sounded, and Cathy stepped forward again.

Wang Shen: Damn me!
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