Chapter 48, the First Opponent

After Everton coach Moyes chatted with Sir Alex Ferguson, he turned to look at Kim Tiger next to Ferguson: "Mr Tiger, I've always wanted to find an opportunity to thank you in person, my friend."

Ferguson said to the two: "You are chatting, I will sit next to you for a while, I am old and can't stand for too long."

Jin Taige wanted to help Ferguson, but he waved his hand, motioning Jin Taige to stay and go alone. Ferguson came to a chair next to him and sat down, and in an instant he was surrounded by a few people to chat with him.

At this time, there are only two people left here: Jin Taige and Moyes: "Moyes, what do you mean by thank you?"

Jin Taige did not understand.

Moyes said with a smile: "Everton's financial situation is not good this season, so I can only rely on loan players to strengthen. Thank you for loaning Yanuzaj and Cleverly to me."

Jin Taige then reacted: "Oh, so that's what happened. It doesn't matter, it's okay, the two clubs have always had a good relationship, so it's nothing to be busy."

Moyes was delighted to hear King Tiger say this: "Yeah, Everton have been friends of Manchester United since the days of Sir Alex Ferguson, and our two clubs not only have a good relationship, but also share a lot of ideas. "

Kintag nodded: "You're right, especially when it comes to hating Liverpool, we can always be unified."

Moyes laughed: "Tiger, you are such an interesting person. It seems that if there is a chance, the two of us must have a drink alone."

The two chatted for a while, and Moyes tentatively asked Jin Tiger if he would consider selling Yanuzaj in the future. Jin Tiger shook his head, indicating that the club has no intention to sell him for the time being.

After chatting for a while, Sir Ferguson called King Tiger over, and Moyes said goodbye and left.

When King Tiger came to Sir Alex Ferguson, he found two people standing beside him who were both strange and familiar to him.

Speaking of unfamiliar, because I have never dealt with them before; speaking of familiarity, because I can see these two people on TV almost every week.

Arsena Wenger, Jose Mourinho.

These two people, Jin Tiger, are all too familiar. As the coaches of Arsenal and Chelsea, they can be said to be mortal enemies on the field with Sir Alex Ferguson. Ferguson has been fighting with these two people in his life.

But now when I see the three of them sitting together again, it seems like old friends I haven't seen for many years.

"Wenger, I'm gone, you must be very lonely." Ferguson said with a smile.

"It's okay, after all, although you left, but..." Wenger pointed to Mourinho, "but he's back, and the Premier League is still very lively this season."

"Manchester City and Tottenham have invested a lot this season, and the pattern of the Premier League is about to change." Mourinho said blankly.

"You, you are always so serious, you are here, and you can't see your smiling face," Ferguson took a sip from his glass, "Take it easy."

Mourinho shook his head: "Mr. Sir, you have easy capital now, but I don't have it. I have to fight for the league title."

"Your character is really good. I thought about digging you back from Real Madrid and coaching Manchester United after my retirement, but I finally gave up." Ferguson said with deep meaning.

"Why?" Wenger was a little curious.

Ferguson pointed to Mourinho: "This guy with a personality full of thorns, he will never go to a club that is full of the brand of the former head coach."

Mourinho only showed a smile at this time: "Mr. Sir, you are right. If I am out of work in a few years, I may still go to Manchester United, but at this stage I will never go.

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Ferguson glanced at Wenger: "He learned more cunning in Spain, you have to be careful next season."

"It's not just me, but him." Wenger pointed back at Jin Taige who was talking to Moyes.

Ferguson waved his hand and called Jin Tiger over: "Tiger, sit down."

Jin Taige sat next to Ferguson, and Ferguson asked: "When you see the two of them this season, you must fight hard, understand?"

"Okay, I'll do my best," Kintag said.

Wenger and Mourinho both laughed.

Wenger patted Jin Taige on the shoulder: "Young man, that 4-1 game played beautifully."

"Thank you for your compliment, Professor," Jin Taige said politely.

Wenger looked at Jin Taige up and down: "Young man, I am very curious, how did the few young stars under your command come out?"

Jin Taige spread his hands: "This is all the credit of the club's scouts, I just found a bargain."

"You didn't find cheap, but gold." Wenger is very envious. "When you have time, let's have a good chat."

"Good professor."

Compared with Wenger's friendliness and kindness, Mourinho is a lot colder. Jin Taige knows that Mourinho does not have an opinion on anyone, he is such a person.

Mourinho stretched out two fingers: "See you at Old Trafford in two days."

Jin Taige nodded: "I will welcome you and your team well then."

Sitting next to him, Ferguson watched Jin Tiger talk with Wenger and Mourinho. Although Jin Tiger looked young and immature, he was not timid in front of the two world-renowned coaches. He talked and laughed calmly. But from this point of view, his choice is absolutely correct.

The four chatted a few more times, and Wenger and Mourinho both left.

Wenger and Mourinho had just left, and someone walked towards Sir Alex Ferguson: "Sir, congratulations on your lifetime achievement award."

Ferguson looked up at the man, then nodded and said, "Thank you for your congratulations, Mr. Rogers."

Jin Tiger is also very familiar with this person. He is Liverpool's coach Brendan Rodgers, who just took office in the summer of 2012. This year, 40 years old, he is also a head coach of a young team.

Brendan Rodgers did not sit down, but stood in front of Ferguson and said with a smile: "Mr. Sir, I will be much more relaxed this season when you retire. When I meet Manchester United again, the result may be different. Makes you uncomfortable."

Oh?

Hearing these somewhat provocative words, Jin Taige next to him looked at Brendan Rogers with sharp eyes.

Speaking of mortal enemies and opponents, Wenger and Mourinho just now had to stand aside. The man in front of him, called the Liverpool coach, is his real mortal enemy and opponent!