Chapter 1,177, 1 Will Definitely Go...

When Kim Tiger got the latest issue of the "Manchester Evening News", he looked at Hall's article and suddenly felt dumbfounded.

"Isn't this article too ridiculous? What do you mean I'm a coach killer? Do all the coaches who have been sacked in the past five years be blamed on me?" Kim Tiger held the newspaper and said to Scholes next to him.

At this time, the players were training on the court, Phelan was directing the game, and Kim Tiger and Scholes were chatting easily next to them.

Scholes smiled and said: "Captain, just be content. Think about it, if it weren't for Hall's article, everyone would still be obsessed with you and the England national team."

Jin Taige thought for a while: "You are right. Looking back, I really have to thank Hall. Hall has helped us a lot in our journey to win seven championships over the years."

Scholes nodded: "Yeah, later on we should award Hall with something like an 'Honorary Member of Manchester United' to express our gratitude to him."

While the two were talking, Ferran shouted to the players: "Take a ten-minute break before practicing again."

Phelan ran to the sidelines and looked at Kim Tiger and Scholes with a look of resentment: "You two are so good. You left the team's training to me, and then you ran to the side to rest..."

Jin Taige shrugged: "We are not taking a break, we are discussing problems."

"What are we discussing?" Felan asked curiously.

Scholes pointed to the newspaper in his hand: "Discuss this article."

Felan was delighted: "Then what's there to discuss? I read Hall's article and it's pretty good. These head coaches all died because of Tygerk!"

"Ahem, it's just the end of get out of class. It's really unpleasant to talk about 'killing oneself'." Jin Taige said helplessly.

Looking at the players resting on the court, Ferran let out a sigh of relief: "This season is coming to an end, and there is only one last game left."

"Yes, the most important game." Jin Taige looked at the sky, as if thoughtful.

"Tiger, can we do it?" Felan suddenly asked.

Jin Taige looked at him: "Why do you suddenly ask that? Aren't you always confident?"

Scholes was also very puzzled: "Yes, when it comes to the Champions League final, you usually feel like you have been pumped. Why did you suddenly wilt today?"

Ferran looked outside the court and murmured: "Actually, what I am most concerned about now is not the Champions League final, but the Jazz's condition. There are many Champions League finals. Even if we don't get this, we will get the next ones. This doesn't matter. It’s not unique. But Jazz is different. If he can’t wake up this time, maybe he will never wake up again.”

"Since we won the seventh crown the year before last, for two consecutive years, we have been going smoothly and have been very lucky. However, since Jazz was hospitalized, we have not been going smoothly. There was a brawl in the FA Cup, and Lingard also Being injured, I think our good luck may have run out. I'm really worried now, if Jazz never wakes up, then..."

At this point, Felan stopped talking. Some tears seemed to well up in his eyes. He quickly looked to the side to prevent Kintig and Scholes from seeing his eyes.

Jin Taige stood beside him,

Silent.

In fact, when it comes to the relationship with Sir Alex Ferguson, even though Kim Tigers and Scholes are both Ferguson's disciples, the relationship between Phelan and Ferguson is also extraordinary. He has been an assistant coach beside Ferguson for more than ten years and has a close relationship with Sir Alex Ferguson. After Ferguson retired, Phelan was entrusted by Ferguson to assist Kim Tiger, until now. Phelan had hardly smiled since Ferguson was hospitalized, and a cheerful man had turned somber.

After a long time, Jin Taige spoke slowly, patted Feilan on the shoulder, and looked into the distance with him.

"Man, I can understand how you feel. Speaking of the relationship with Jazz, not only you, but Paul and I also have a strong relationship. Jazz's operation was successful, which is a good thing, and he has not woken up, so let's not be too anxious. The doctor said, sooner or later, there is no danger to his life. I guess the Jazz are waiting for the Champions League championship. Maybe when the Champions League championship is won, the Jazz will suddenly wake up, maybe!"

"Have you forgotten, my wife told us that Jazz was still thinking about it the day before he fell ill, hoping to see this Champions League championship and hoping that the team would win three consecutive Champions League titles. Neither you nor I are doctors, and we can't do anything for Jazz. What we can do now is to try our best to win this Champions League championship! It will fulfill Jazz’s wish!”

"Think about it, when Jazz wakes up, he will definitely ask us: Tiger, Paul, Phelan, have you brought back the Champions League trophy?"

"If we were empty-handed at that time, how could we see his old man?"

"I never believe in the luck you mentioned. I feel that there must be a power in the dark that is blessing the Jazz and also blessing us. I believe the Jazz will wake up as soon as possible, and I also believe we will win the Champions League. Championship trophy!”

"At that time, we will hold the trophy together to Jazz's bedside and loudly say to him: Sir, wake up, we have brought the trophy back to you!"

After Jin Taige said these words, Fei Lanlao didn't speak for a long time.

After a moment, he suddenly shouted to the players on the court: "Guys! You have had enough rest, let's continue training! The focus of today's training is set-piece coordination! Come on, guys!"

Watching Phelan rush to the court, Scholes also said to Jintiger: "I will also go over and have a chat with these boys and tell them about my free kick coordination skills."

With that said, Scholes also walked onto the court and said something to the players lined up in the wall.

The Carrington training base is in full swing, and there is a scene of excitement.

After training, Jin Taige went to the Red Bar. Since it was still early, there were no customers in the bar yet.

The boss, Butler, was flipping through his account books at the bar when he suddenly heard someone say to him, "How are you? You've made a lot of money recently, right?"

Butler looked up and smiled immediately: "Tiger, you haven't been here for a long time."

"Yeah, I've been very busy lately." Jin Taige sat at the bar, "Give me a glass of warm water."

"You're not drinking today?" Butler asked.

"I drove here. I have something to ask you. I'll leave after I finish speaking." Jin Taige took a sip of the warm water and took out two envelopes from his pocket. "This big one is for Cook. There are ten in it." I gave the tickets to the Champions League final to the brothers who didn’t buy tickets. This small one is for little Connie. He will definitely go to this Champions League final. Well, I guess old Connie will definitely go too..."

Putting down the cup, Jin Taige waved to Butler, and then slowly walked out of the door of the bright red bar.

Behind him, Butler held two envelopes and sighed deeply...