Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

August 2005.

The temperature in Manchester has reached the highest month of the year.

The dazzling sunlight made it hard for people to open their eyes, but even in such weather, Stewart was still shouting at his players on the simple training ground of Manchester City.

"Fuck! Where are the players following up on the wing? If Wright-Phillips leaves, will you not attack on the wing?"

"Sun! That's it, keep going!!!"

"It's already the 1st, and the league will start in less than 13 days. Look at your disgusting belly!"

".............."

Although Stewart is a new official, Stewart, who has been in Manchester City for almost six years, does not feel the restraint of a newcomer at all.

Especially in his first training class before, because he contradicted himself, Stewart didn't think twice and directly sent Wright-Phillips, the biggest star of Manchester City, to the reserve team.

That is to say, after a fire, all the players of Manchester City team became obedient at once.

There is no way, because as ordinary players of a relegation team, these people present are basically a lot of people in the English League One team.

Wright-Phillips contradicted the head coach and at most went to the reserve team to rest for two days, and he would definitely come back immediately when the season started. If they contradicted the irritable Stewart, it is estimated that they would have no choice but to pack up and leave.

"Huff, huh, huh!"

"Huff, huh, huh!"

"Huff, huh, huh!"

After 45 minutes of high-intensity confrontation training, everyone began to breathe heavily.

Just when everyone was thinking about relaxing a little, Stewart, who was gloomy on the sidelines, blew the whistle and arranged for everyone to jog three laps!

Then, after the jog, except for Sun Jihai who was still standing with his hands on his knees, everyone else lay directly on the grass.

"Ah! After a holiday, the physical reserve is so bad!"

Seeing the poor performance of the group of fat men he led, Stuart shook his head in disappointment.

These days, Stuart has been applying for transfer funds from the club, but unfortunately!

At this time, the owner of Manchester City has not yet become the future Mansour who will let the world see the horror of money-driven football. What is the top management of the club looking for by asking him, the head coach of the youth team, to take over the first team?

Looking for Stuart's talent?

Even Stuart himself does not believe this.

Isn't the club looking for his shamefully low salary?

So, even if he went to the general manager's office three times a day, he didn't get a penny of money.

However, the only thing that made Stuart happy was that, perhaps because he felt it was a bit too much, after he proposed that he wanted to sign Su Fei, who shone brightly in the World Youth Championship, for free, the club directly agreed.

Even the top executives of Manchester City knew that after the serious injury, Su Fei had basically no chance of taking off again.

"Boss! Boss!!!"

Just as Stuart sighed and felt bitter for his future.

His assistant ran to him happily.

"What's wrong?"

"Boss! That Su is here!"

"Huh? What Su?"

"Boss! Su Fei! The one you mentioned to the club a while ago!"

"Oh oh! Hey, that's not right, isn't that guy still receiving treatment in the United States? What is he doing here?"

"Boss! I don't know either, and he didn't come alone, he... he was with..."

Seeing that his assistant couldn't speak clearly, Stuart was so angry that he wanted to slap him.

"What is it, explain it clearly!"

"Boss! That Su came with Mr. Raiola, and that guy has become a player under Raiola!"

Raiola?

Hearing this name that is well-known in the world of football, Stuart was obviously stunned.

No!

Raiola?

"Hey, hey, hey! Did you see clearly, is it the Italian Raiola?"

"Boss! How could I not see clearly, that guy is fat and big-eared, how could I be wrong?"

Uh...

Well, although the assistant's reason sounds bad, it is indeed very convincing.

However, after confirming that it was Raiola, Stuart was even more confused.

That Raiola is a world football legend.The famous man has a sharp eye. Why did that guy sign Su Fei?

He might even have to be pushed in a wheelchair...

Wait!

Did he just say that Raiola and Su came together?

"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about, Raiola and Su together? Isn't that Su still..."

"Boss! That's why I was surprised. That guy...that guy came walking, without crutches or a wheelchair. I saw clearly that the guy walked and everything looked normal!"

Hiss! ! !

The moment I heard my assistant say that Su came walking.

There is a kind of joy called ecstasy.

Walking here, doesn't that mean that Su's injury is not as serious as reported by the media?

He can walk normally in just one month, doesn't that mean that the guy is likely to appear directly in the next one or two months?

The scene in my memory appeared again!

It was in the ward, starting from pushing Catherine away after the excitement.

Thirty minutes of highlights of Su Fei's World Youth Championship.

In the Netherlands!

The 18-year-old young man named Su, like an alien beast, crushed everything in the opponent's penalty area.

20 goals in a single World Youth Championship!

If it weren't for that damn Argentine's malicious shovel, Stuart knew that Su Fei should have been the hottest superstar in the last period of the summer window.

That kind of popularity is not something that a shabby team like Manchester City can get involved in.

However...

The goddess of fate is so fucking coquettish!

Who knows, the Argentine shoveled Su to his own Manchester City.

However, after a short period of excitement, Stuart immediately realized a very serious problem!

Yes!

The one who brought Su here was Mino Raiola!

That's a famous vampire in the world of football. If he had the wealthy Manchester United behind him, he wouldn't have to worry about money and making Su miss him in the end.

Unfortunately, his current team is called Manchester City!

Manchester City, a famous miser in the Premier League!

If the top management of his own team accidentally scared away Raiola and Su Fei because of their stinginess, he would have no place to cry.

So, without caring about the players on the training ground, Stuart threw the notebook to the staff and ran towards the club building with his long legs!

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