Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty First, Is It Disturbing?

When they saw Ferguson call to stop training on the training ground and walk out of the first team training ground, the group of reporters in the press conference room of Manchester United's Carrington training base were all excited.

"Come on, come on!"

"It's about to start, everyone, get ready!"

"Did Ferguson drive it himself?"

"It's him, I saw him coming!"

"Everyone, pay attention, cooperate with questions, don't mess up!"

As the group of reporters hurriedly found their seats and sat down, Ferguson, accompanied by the club's press officer, walked into the press conference hall.

The old Scottish man with a red nose and a red nose on his face was obviously looking at the group of reporters with vigilant eyes.

Having been in charge of Manchester United for decades, he has smelled something unusual.

"Welcome everyone to the Carrington training base!" Manchester United's press officer smiled and nodded to the reporters present.

"We are holding this regular press conference today to announce the 18-man roster for the away game against Wigan Athletic tomorrow. Sir Alex Ferguson is here to announce the roster!"

Following the press officer's gesture, there was a burst of applause at the scene.

The applause was mixed with some laughter.

This made Ferguson's face sank. For no reason, what were these reporters laughing at?

"I am now announcing the list of 18, Rooney, Hernandez, Welbeck..."

"...Smalin, Ferdinand, De Gea and Amos!"

After Ferguson announced the away list of the 18 players, there was another round of applause.

In the applause, Ferguson began to put away the piece of paper on which the list was written, as if he was about to leave the venue.

In his view, staying with this ill-intentioned reporter for one more minute means one more minute of danger.

Better go early!

But how could the reporter let him go so easily?

"Sir Ferguson, I have a question!" A reporter immediately raised his hand.

The press officer immediately looked at Ferguson, who stopped.

"Related to the team?" Ferguson's words were full of wariness.

"Yes!" The reporter nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, then you can ask!"

But at this time, several other reporters raised their hands.

When the press officer saw that Ferguson had agreed to be interviewed, he immediately signaled everyone not to mess up.

"Take your time and ask questions one by one."

The reporter who first asked the question stood up, "Sir Ferguson, Vidic is out due to injury and has not yet returned to the game. I saw him on the training ground just now. I believe all Manchester United fans are very concerned. When will he be able to get back on the field?"

This is indeed a concern for the team!

"Vidic's injury is not a big problem, but for the sake of safety, I can't tell you the exact time yet, but I can promise that I will arrange him to play at the most suitable time!"

This answer is also quite satisfactory.

Immediately another reporter raised his hand.

"Excuse me Sir Alex Ferguson, Manchester United are five points ahead of Manchester City in the Premier League standings, but Manchester City are chasing them fiercely, and Mancini is even more ruthless. What do you think?"

Ferguson thought for a moment.

"We have a lot of experience competing for the league title. Injuries have indeed brought us a lot of trouble, but it's not enough to prevent us from sticking to the end. There are eight rounds left in the league and we are five points ahead. We will not Give your opponent a chance to overtake!"

"But..." Another reporter stood up. "In the thirty-sixth round of the league, Manchester United is going to challenge Manchester City away. Some people say that this game will determine the title of this season!"

Ferguson smiled confidently, "In the past two seasons, our record at the City Stadium is one win and one draw, and we remain unbeaten. I believe this time will be the same!"

As soon as he finished answering, another reporter stood up immediately.

This time, we don't even need a press officer!

"Sir Ferguson, but in the first Manchester derby of the season, Manchester City swept Manchester United 6-1 at Old Trafford."

Ferguson's face changed when he heard it. This was his shame and his most painful scar.

It was revealed in person!

Too slap in the face, isn't it?

"I would say it was an accident, but we won't let the same thing happen a second time!"

This time, Ferguson increased his tone, showing the anger in his heart.

Anyone familiar with Ferguson knows that he is on the verge of breaking out.

Even the press officer of the club noticed that this group of reporters came prepared.

"However, Sir Alex Ferguson, half a year ago in the Champions League group stage, Manchester United lost to Basel on the road when they were able to qualify after a draw. To play the Europa League."

Ferguson's face suddenly became very ugly.

"In the Europa League knockout, Manchester United lost to Athletic Bilbao at home. You said it was an accident at the time, but what about the result? Another one-to-two loss away from home, Manchester United was eliminated by Athletic Bilbao!"

Having said that, the reporter showed a cruel smile.

"Could it be that the accident in your mouth is repeated over and over again?"

"Fuck!" Ferguson is really hot!

Manchester United have really struggled this season.

Although there is an impressive record of breaking Arsenal, there is also the shame of losing to Manchester City.

All in all, everything is not going well!

When they saw that Ferguson was on fire, the reporters were all happy and immediately added fuel to the fire.

"Sir Ferguson, when you lost to Athletic Bilbao, you said that the Basque Lions were an underrated team, but that's what you called the team that was beaten by the Championship last night. Southampton beat 4-2 away, what do you think?"

"What do I think? I don't give a damn about it!"

Ferguson was completely furious, and he stood up directly, pointing at the reporter.

"You, which newspaper?"

"From the Southern Echo!"

"The South...the newspapers of Southampton!"

"Yes!" The reporter raised his chest and narrowed his abdomen, but he had no guts to say.

Ferguson looked at his anxious appearance, and his heart became even more angry.

"Get out of Carrington, get out of me, from now on, I will no longer be interviewed by your newspapers, and you will not set foot on Carrington and Old Trafford again!"

"Let's go, who cares!"

The reporter seemed to be well prepared, stood up, threw a word dismissively, turned around and left.

Before leaving, he did not forget to wink at several reporters beside him.

"He goes, we go too!"

"Yes, we have the right to interview, why should we drive him away?"

"Ferguson, you are too self-righteous, do you think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

"I tell you, we're all leaving today!"

All the reporters stood up in unison, and those who were filled with righteous indignation were about to leave the venue.

Manchester United's press officer panicked.

If this offends these uncrowned kings, they still don't know what to write in the newspaper when they look back?

"Well, gentlemen, gentlemen, that's not what Sir Ferguson meant!"

The press officer rushed out to save the group of reporters, and gave Ferguson a secret wink, as if to say, please, boss, you go first, leave it to me here, don't make trouble when you are old !

"That's not what it means, what does it mean?"

"Yes, why did he drive us away!"

"If you don't make it clear, we will sue you!"

Ferguson looked at this group of journalists, and his heart was so angry.

Damn, being a head coach, you have to suffer from this kind of useless air, it's so aggrieved!

Suddenly, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

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"wakaka!"

"The old man Ferguson is unlucky enough to offend such a vote of reporters for no reason!"

"It's fun, you darn, it's okay to win the game, but it's so hard to die, you didn't lose to Wigan Athletic away!"

"You deserve to be drowned by the saliva of this group of reporters!"

In a car of the Lagonda Conqueror speeding in the urban area of ​​Southampton, Yang Huan smiled very happily.

Now, the entire British media is under fire.

That posture seems to be eager to trample Ferguson and Manchester United to death.

Who made Ferguson offend reporters?

What's more terrible is that Manchester United was five points ahead of Manchester City, but in the end, Manchester City lost this game, but Manchester City won.

This time five points become two points, the suspense of the league championship is too great!

"Oh, fifth, you said, should I call Ferguson to express condolences? If this old boy accidentally has high blood pressure and bursts a blood vessel, it will be bad!"

Long Wu, who was driving in the front row, laughed and did not dare to answer.

But in my heart I was saying, Young Master, isn't this all because of you?

If you go to condolences, don't say anything, just stand in front of Ferguson and make sure this guy's blood is bursting with anger.

"It's a pity, there are no players in the Manchester United team that I can look up to now, otherwise, I can stimulate him again!"

The grievances between Yang Huan and Ferguson have long been known to everyone.

When it comes to Southampton's most hated manager, Ferguson and Wenger are definitely the top three.

Who made these two guys always think they are Premier League cops and like to meddle in their own business?

It's up to you to give out a bonus or something. It's alright now, right?

It's like seeing neighbors quarreling, couples arguing about giving birth to boys and girls, when to give birth, how to give birth, it's none of your business?

You interrupted, didn't you just ask yourself for boredom?

"Oh, this social policeman is not so good!"

While Yang was laughing happily, the Lagonda Conqueror drove into the Staplewood training base in Southampton.

Before the morning training time, there were still many empty spots in the player's parking lot.

But Bielsa has already commanded the members of the coaching staff and arranged the training ground in an orderly manner on the pitch.

The coaching staff is hard, especially when Bielsa is an assistant, it is even harder.

Although the Argentine madman is very passionate, he is actually a very organized person.

Before each training session, the coaching staff will have a meeting to discuss how to arrange the stadium, how to arrange the training program, etc.

It is said that the training time can be accurate to the second!

After the training, the players dispersed, but the coaching staff had to stay and hold another meeting to discuss the gains and losses in the training.

So Southampton players have a lot of trust in Bielsa and his team.

The reason is that you can feel the level of this Argentine madman from training.

"Marcelo!"

Yang Huan walked outside the training ground and shouted at Bielsa.

The latter handed the materials in his hand to Martin Hunter, and after admonishing him a few more words, he walked to the sidelines.

"Master Huan."

"Do you have time to say a few words?" Yang Huan asked solemnly.

Bielsa looked at the training ground behind him and felt that there was no problem, so he nodded and walked out.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, two things, a good thing and a bad thing, which one do you listen to?"

"Bad thing!" Bielsa said without hesitation.

This guy's character is like that!

Yang Huan hummed and nodded, "Charlene Laheri, do you remember?"

"Um!"

"She is now trying to do a self-media interview program, and the first program is going to find you!"

"Me?" Bielsa was stunned, then immediately shook his head, "No, I can't!"

On the show, this is the most troublesome thing for him

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