Chapter 1 Carrington's Little Coach

Blue sky, green ground.

The sun shone on his face, a little dazzling.

Wan Sheng squinted his eyes slightly to adjust to the light, and gradually saw the scene in front of him. It was a green grass, and there were a group of children playing on the grass.

No, that's not playful.

These are some teenagers, they are divided into two teams, the red and white jerseys are clearly distinguished, and they are all chasing a football-obviously, there is a football game between the teenagers.

It's really rare to see such a scene on weekdays...?

Not to mention the football games of the teenagers, there is not even a stadium around, and such an empty green space is very rare. It may only be seen in a special park or school.

Wan Sheng felt that something was wrong.

Before he could react, he felt that his mind was filled with a haze. It was a memory, many, many memories, and it was also the memory of another person.

...

He, also called Wan Sheng, is an international student from China, aged twenty-five.

Interesting major in college, exercise science? It seems very profound.

This Wansheng is indeed very capable. He is completely a scholar. He can easily pass various subjects in college. He is proficient in English, German, French, Russian, Spanish, Italian, and his native language Chinese. He can use seven fluently. language.

He is also very character.

After graduating from college, instead of relying on his language skills to find a decent job, he started chasing his dream - to become a professional football coach.

So the ability of 'Student Master' is useful again.

In just two years, he passed various exams and obtained various coaching qualification certificates. It was not until two months ago that he found that he had already obtained everything he could get, and his living expenses were also tense, so he thought of finding a coach. , and officially started chasing the dream of coaching.

But work and study are not the same.

A young man who graduated from sports science, even if he has a coaching qualification certificate issued by FIFA, it is very difficult to squeeze into the football circle. In the past two months, he hit a wall many times, until a week ago, he came to Manchester City, met Manchester United youth team coach McGuinness, only to get a chance.

Gilberto, United's junior team coach, was a little too busy to look after the three junior teams, so he asked an assistant to help him manage the U-12s.

Wansheng was able to pass the interview, perhaps thanks to his luck.

During the interview, he waited in front of McGuinness's office for a long time, feeling quite irritable. He thought he was being looked down upon, so he rushed in on impulse, and then he saw McGuinness was having sex with a female staff member. Something that everyone loves to do.

That snow-white ass is so tempting...

McGuinness was so frightened that he almost fainted. He didn't even look at his resume, so he threw a sentence and sent him away quickly, "Go and find Gilberto."

In this way, Wan Sheng officially became a coach of the Manchester United Junior Team.

It is worth mentioning that when Wan Sheng was about to leave, he did not forget to take advantage of that brick phone to take a picture of McGuinness in a state of embarrassment. He thought it was very interesting. Nice equal dialogue, this will be a bargaining chip to laugh at him later.

He thinks so far.

Now the U-12 youth team he is coaching is playing a friendly match with the Manchester East Junior Football School team.

Wansheng crossed over.

Browsing the memory, Wan Sheng sighed with good luck.

He was originally a di-ao silk man in 2014. He was single, worked hard and was poor... He was still very unlucky. He was hit by a car when he walked at a traffic light. Come here and transmigrate into this guy with the same name and surname as himself.

Wansheng was an orphan in his previous life. He liked football when he was a teenager, and his hobby was watching football matches. His dream has always been to become a football coach.

The two Wansheng dreams are so similar.

It's just that Wansheng, who was studying abroad, was just about to realize his dream and went to GAME-OVE. Born in New China, Wansheng had no chance to realize it, but he passed through directly and got the result. The wonderful changes in this world are really unpredictable.

Wan Sheng sighed again and again, "God treats me well!"

The only dissatisfaction is that this Wansheng, oh, no, he is a little fatter...cough, he will always like himself, but thinking about it, it is not much better, and everything in the previous life is fleeting.

To look forward!

Lift up, hold your chest, pay attention to the game on the green field ahead, a voice suddenly sounded in your ears.

"Wan Sheng, you have become the head coach of Manchester United's 12-year-old youth team! The training master system is loaded. After loading, the system will automatically analyze the data of players who follow your command."

The sound only rang once and was never found again.

Wan Sheng looked around suspiciously, thinking it was an illusion of gaining a lot of memories in a short period of time, but he didn't care, he only looked at the youth team game in front of him.

The side wearing the red jersey is the Manchester United Junior Team, which is the team he coaches, and the one wearing the white jersey is the Manchester East Junior Football School team.

Wansheng was a veteran fan in his previous life, and with all the memories of this life, he noticed the problem after a closer look.

Each of his small players is much more skilled than their opponents, but in the game, the team as a whole does not have an advantage. The reason is that these small players seem to be afraid of confrontation with the opponent.

He looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but growl.

"Hit him! What are you afraid of! He dares to hit you, but you don't dare to hit him!"

"Rush! Rush forward!"

"You bastard! Afraid of hanging! Your skills are so good, beat them and score! It's that simple!"

Wan Sheng's voice is not small, many people are watching.

Wan Sheng doesn't care at all. Now he is the coach. These Manchester United seedlings are his players. He is yelling to tell them what to do.

This works very well. The teenagers who were playing on the field, hearing his words, also cheered up again, trying to confront their opponents head-on, relying on better skills, Wansheng's Manchester United teenager team quickly scored a goal, The little guy who scored the goal also ran over and hugged Wan Sheng.

Wan Sheng patted the top of his head and praised, "Good job!"

He likes this feeling.

Seeing this group of little guys wearing red jerseys, constantly working hard under their own command, a sense of pride arises spontaneously, ahem, even though it's just a group of 12- or 13-year-old little guys, but that's normal. Manchester United, isn't it?

My dream in my previous life was to become a football coach. Who would have thought that I would be able to coach Manchester United now!

Oh my goodness!

He thanked God for giving him a chance to work hard and become a football coach. A coach of the Manchester United Junior Team is definitely a good start.

It's wonderful to go through life.

What Wansheng didn't know was that at the edge of the pitch, an old man was standing there frowning. If he saw it, he would have recognized it at a glance. This was the legendary Manchester United manager Ferguson.

Ferguson followed the roar.

In the Carrington training base, such a roar is not often heard. Today, he was about to go to the youth team to have a look, and happened to pass by here.

"This is a youth team game." Ferguson said to himself, pointing to Wan Sheng and asking McGuinness beside him, "Who is that young man?"

McGuinness said, "It's Gilberto's assistant who came to the team a week ago. He has a coaching certificate, so I let him try."

Ferguson frowned, Wan Sheng gave him a bad impression, but he still asked patiently, "What do you think of Gilberto?"

"He hasn't seen it yet. Gilberto has a cold and he hasn't been here for a week."

Ferguson nodded, didn't say anything, just glanced in the direction of the field, then turned and walked away.

From Ferguson's expression, McGuinness also knew that the old Jazz had a bad impression of Wan Sheng, and he also had a bad impression of Wan Sheng. His relationship with Julie, only the two of them knew, he had to keep it a secret because he was married.

Now one more person knows that this person still appears at the Carrington training base every day, which is really unacceptable. McGuinness is very worried about the exposure.

Thinking of Ferguson's brow just now, McGuinness's mouth flashed a smile.

Perhaps, he had reason to ask him to leave.

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