Chapter 195 Ferguson

When AC Milan took the Grand Badida in the hotel, the flashlight at the scene almost never stopped. This defending champion is a long-established giant team in Europe, and there are too many stars concerned by the media and fans in the team.

Needless to say, Zhang Yang is now one of the most popular stars in European football. In addition, there are veterans such as Ronaldo and Inzaghi.

Zhang Yang wore wide sunglasses. After getting out of the car, he took off his headphones, looked at the Manchester night sky, and then walked towards the door of the hotel.

He was surrounded by reporters. A reporter from The Times almost stuffed the microphone into his mouth and shouted, "Do you think you will perform better than Cristiano Ronaldo in this game? Which team do you think will be promoted in the end?

"This game is a match between two teams. Cristiano Ronaldo and I are just one of our respective teams." Zhang Yang said that this was a relatively regular answer, which more or less disappointed the reporter. However, Zhang Yang's following sentence exposed his inner thoughts, "Who will win in the end?" Don't you think this question is strange? Of course, I think the winner should be Milan!" After saying that, he ignored what the other party was thinking, and squeezed out the crowd and walked into the hotel.

The reporter of The Times was stunned for a moment, then looked at the young man's back and said, "It's really not ordinary arrogance."

"What is this? You haven't seen him become more arrogant." An Italian reporter said, however, he seemed to say this with some pride and complaance.

Oh, you know, in Italy, many journalists don't like publicity, but now they are actually complatic because of this guy.

Zhang Yang was lying on the sofa and talking on the phone. The phone was from Emma. There were many regrets in the words of 'Little Hermione' on the phone. She happened to be not in the UK now. Otherwise, she could come to the Old Trafford Stadium to watch the game.

Recently, Emma and Zhang Yang have been on more and more phone calls. Zhang Yang himself has not noticed this change. He is just happy. He has a good impression on the smart and beautiful girl 'Little Hermione'.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang was about to go to Ronaldo's room and go out with Ronnie. His mobile phone rang again.

Zhang Yang looked at the number and smiled. The phone call was from Cristiano Ronaldo.

"Hey, Cristiano, hello."

"Have you arrived in Manchester?"

"I just arrived, how do you know?"

"It's on the news." Cristiano Ronaldo laughed and said, "In the game the day after tomorrow, I will let you taste my strength. Today, someone said that you are better than me, which makes me so angry."

"I'm really better than you. Some people will think so. It's normal to respect the truth." Zhang Yang said.

"Everyone can talk big, and who is more powerful, you will know after the game." Cristiano Ronaldo curled his lips with disdain.

"That's right." Zhang Yang also smiled. The guy on the other end of the phone is also a very arrogant guy. He thinks he is the number one in the world. However, Zhang Yang has no bad feelings for Cristiano Ronaldo. Maybe it's because Cristiano Ronaldo is also that kind of outright. He has something to say. The reason why it will be hidden is that the two have a good relationship because they are both Mendes players. In addition, Zhang Yang's royal sister's anchor lover and Cristiano Ronaldo's girlfriend Nereida are distant cousins, and the two inadvertently have some intertments.

"It must be Manchester United who will advance to the final this time. You really won't go far when you meet us." Cristiano Ronaldo said.

"Tut, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue." Zhang Yang said disdainfully, "That's right, I'm in Manchester. At least you're the host. Anyway, you should treat me to dinner or have some wine."

"Ha, no problem, I still have this little money." Cristiano Ronaldo said, "Why don't I drive to the place where you live to pick you up and come out for some supper."

"Uh-" Zhang Yang was stunned. Well, he really wants to go out now. With Cristiano Ronaldo, the local snake, even the tour guide is saved.

It's just that Cristiano Ronaldo is the opponent's player after all. If the reporter finds out that the two of them go out together before the game, it will be fun.

"Well, since you don't want to, forget it. Don't say I didn't invite you. This is what you don't want." Cristiano Ronaldo laughed and seemed to be very proud to save this amount of money.

"Bullshit, who said I didn't want to." Zhang Yang scolded, "Well, I'll wait for you in the hotel lobby for half an hour. Just drive directly to the door of the lobby."

"Ah, are you serious?" Cristiano Ronaldo was also joking. He was not a fool. He knew that the two of them were eating and drinking together now, and the reporter saw it. It was very bad.

"What? Did you go back on your word again? Zhang Yang sneered, "Are you afraid to see the newspaper tomorrow, which says that Cristiano Ronaldo invites Zhang Yang to dinner, invites Zhang Yang to show mercy and so on."

"Bastard." Cristiano Ronaldo scolded, "See you later."

Zhang Yang heard that he hung up the phone and laughed. He quickly put on his coat, went to the head coach Ancelotti's room and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Ancelotti was drinking coffee and watching the video of the game. When he saw Zhang Yang pushing the door in, he asked in surprise, "What's the matter, Zhang."

"Coach, I have a friend who will drive me up for a snack later. I want to ask for two hours off.

"Your friend?" Ancelotti asked.

"That's right. He is Portuguese and works in Manchester. Zhang Yang said calmly.

Seeing that Zhang Yang said that he had a nose and eyes, and it didn't look like he was lying to go out. Ancelotti nodded, "Well, okay, I approved it."

"Thank you, coach." Zhang Yang smiled proudly and was about to leave. At this time, he heard Ancelotti say, "Let's have a cup of coffee and have a casual chat."

"Cost coffee..." Zhang Yang was stunned.

"Well, except for the time you first came to Milan, I remember that we haven't talked so alone again, Zhang Yang." Ancelotti said.

"Oh, no problem. I like chatting the most, coach. Don't think I'm usually honest. You're dull. In fact, I'm a very talkative person, ha!" Zhang Yang sat down.

When Ancelotti heard this, he looked at this smiling face and had a big head. Are you still honest? Still dull?

"I only have instant coffee here." Ancelotti ignored this guy's hippie smile and asked.

"Forget it, I don't want to drink coffee now, otherwise I don't know when I can fall asleep at night." Zhang Yang said.

"Well, that's good. I also saved twice as much coffee." Ancelotti smiled.

Zhang Yang curled his lips, which means that you think I didn't see it. You didn't sincerely invite me and coffee at all. You didn't see that you just said you would give me coffee, but your buttocks have been sitting on the chair and didn't move.

"If nothing unexpected happens, Zhang Yang... You will still start this game." Ancelotti looked at the boy's expression, but ignored it. He liked this feeling a little. When the boy faced himself, he did not regard himself as a pure head coach. He seemed to be more casual. Ancelotti thought it was good. He was not a very strict godfather like Ferguson, and I don't think it's better to clean up Zhang Yang obediently. It's like a coach and a casual relationship. He thinks it's good.

Hearing Ancelotti say that he may still start, Zhang Yang is not surprised at all. He is now the team's main striker. Unless he is injured or suspended, Ancelotti will rarely prevent him from starting. It can even be said that in AC Milan, other players have been rotated, but he is rarely rotated. Of.

"You are in good condition. I'm not worried." Ancelotti said.

"Well, I'm also very satisfied with my state."

"Zhang, let me finish my words."

"Well, okay, coach."

"What I'm worried about is your temper. You will definitely encounter some trouble in the game the day after tomorrow, and your opponent will even deliberately want to provoke you."

"Deliberately angering me?"

"Well, the head coach of Manchester United is Ferguson." Ancelotti took a look at Zhang Yang when he said this, which means that you know this man's style.

"Well, I see." Zhang Yang nodded. He did understand Ferguson's psychological warfare and special arrangements for opposing players in the game. This matter. Football knows it all.

"Do you want to win the Champions League?"

"Of course, no one wants to win the Champions League." Zhang Yang said.

"Then you should be careful in the game and don't be fooled by Manchester United."

"Well, I will."

"How sure are you?"

"No." Zhang Yang spread out his hands. But I will try my best to do it. As long as they don't swear and maliciously shovel, I will restrain myself.

Ancelotti nodded and heard that Zhang Yang did not answer himself in a positive tone. Instead of being angry, he was very happy. He knew this boy, which showed that Zhang Yang was really in his heart and would not be perfunctory.

Because the opponent was the resourceful Ferguson, Ancelotti especially found Zhang Yang to talk and give him a preventive injection. Zhang Yang is now the number one scorer of AC Milan and the most important part of the team's attack. It is the advantage of AC Milan. However, Zhang Yang's personality and temperament may become the shortcoming of AC Milan, especially in the face of an old fox like Ferguson.

"Manchester United is not easy to deal with." Ancelotti continued. The subtext of this sentence is that Manchester United is not easy to deal with, Zhang Yang, what do you think?

"Ha, coach, don't worry, they are our dish. Eat it in one bite." Zhang Yang said in a big way.

How can I not worry? Ancelotti thought so, but continued, "Cristiano Ronaldo is in good condition. Manchester United's defense is very good this year.

"That's because they didn't touch me before." Zhang Yang said, "Cristiano Ronaldo? I'll give him a look.

Seeing Zhang Yang's fighting spirit, Ancelotti laughed so much that the wrinkles on his face turned up. The boy was full of fighting spirit, very good, very good.

"I'm very satisfied with the conversation with you. I'm very happy. Ancelotti said, "Go ahead, your friend is still waiting for you, but come back early and I will arrange for Mr. Tassotti to check the room in the evening."

"Coach, you don't trust me." Zhang Yang suddenly looked very aggrieved, "I have never been home at night."

Ancelotti nodded. Although this boy has a bad temper, he usually conflicts with his opponents on the court, and there are mostly war of words off the court. It's really rare to talk about other messy things.

"Go ahead, the game the day after tomorrow. I'll wait to see your goal."

"No problem." Zhang Yang smiled and stood up, "I'm leaving, coach." The boy also made a reluctant look.

"Get out of here." Seeing Zhang Yang leave, Ancelotti smiled. He just came to understand Zhang Yang's idea today. He has not worried about Zhang Yang's desire to fight, even Zhang Yang's state. He is not worried. He is worried that Zhang Yang's mood will be affected by his opponent in the game, so he feels that it is necessary to beat him.

The reporters waiting outside the hotel where AC Milan stayed yawned. There was nothing today. The AC Milan players did not have any unusual 'deeds', that is, captain Maldini and Gattuso came out together, strolled around the neighborhood, bought something, and quickly returned to the hotel.

This disappointed the reporters waiting outside the hotel. They thought they could see Ronaldo come out with his Brazilian brother.

At this time, a Bentley parked in front of the hotel. The glass of the car was coated and the window was not opened. The reporters couldn't see who was in the car.

At this time, someone came out of the hotel, opened the door directly, sat in, and the car started immediately. The dust is gone.

"Gan Yang--"

"Is it publicity?"

"That's right, it's him."

"What is he doing out now?"

"Who knows, keep up, where's our car?"

"Don't dream. That Bentley is the latest limited edition. The speed is 1.5 times faster than ours. I can't catch up at all."

"Why does that Bentley look a little familiar?"

"Fainted? Hi, I also feel familiar with what you said.

A reporter suddenly lit up, "by the way, didn't you say that Cristiano Ronaldo bought a new limited edition Bentley two months ago? It seems to be this one."

When he said this, many reporters also remembered that Cristiano Ronaldo really had such a Bentley.

It's just, "Cristiano Ronaldo drove to pick up the publicity?" This seems to be a little--"

"This is a little strange."

"It's very strange, but--" Some people are excited. If this is true, then this is big news. It's easy for my group of people to wait outside the hotel and be bitten by mosquitoes. Is it easy on a hot day? Finally, there is a great reward.

"Hurry up, hurry up, see if anyone catches up with that car."

Cristiano Ronaldo brought Zhang Yang to a bar.

Walking into the bar, Zhang Yang was stunned.

"Come and have a drink. My friends all want to know you." Cristiano Ronaldo smiled proudly. Eating with Zhang Yang himself may cause some controversy, but if the two of them meet other Manchester United players by chance, it will be fine. Cristiano Ronaldo knows the habits of his teammates. He knows that at this time, Rooney and others will drink in this bar, so...

Fuck me. Zhang Yang wants to kick this guy. Who did he see, Gary? Neville, Ferdinand, Rooney, Park Ji-sung, and Van der Sar, several Manchester United players are all drinking happily there. Seeing Cristiano Ronaldo bringing him in, not only these Manchester United players, but also other drinkers were surprised.

"Look, it seems to be Zhang Yang."

"Zhang Yang? No way."

"It's really him."

"What's going on?"

I saw Cristiano Ronaldo coming with Zhang Yang, Van der Sar and Park Ji-sung and Gary. Neville and Ferdinand stood up, while Rooney looked at Zhang Yang with an unexpected expression. The boy did not stand up.

Park Ji-sung just nodded to Zhang Yang.

And Van der Sar gave Zhang Yang a thumbs up and said, "Hello, Zhang, it's nice to meet you here. I'm Van der Sar."

Zhang Yang looked at Rooney, who was sitting still. He said in his heart and ignored Rooney's behavior. He said to Van der Sar, "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Van der Sar. I've heard your name for a long time. While talking, Cristiano Ronaldo had already handed over a glass of wine, stared at Cristiano Ronaldo, took the glass, and clinked glasses with van der Sar.

Then, Zhang Yang and Gary. Neville, Ferdinand and Park Ji-sung all made a glass.

Zhang Yang looked at Rooney, who was still sitting in the seat, smiled, and then turned his head to Cristiano Ronaldo and said, "So he didn't dare to drink with me." There was a cup of coffee in front of Rooney, not beer, which surprised Zhang Yang. When did this little fat man become so regular? Are all the media reports about Rooney fake? How is that possible?

"Hahaha." Cristiano Ronaldo smiled first, "You smell him. He has drunk a lot for a long time. Because the coach often comes to this bar. He is afraid of being scolded, so now put a cup of coffee as a cover."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Cover your ears and steal the bell."

"Who said I was afraid of the coach? I'm not afraid of him. How can I be afraid of him? Even if the coach stands in front of me, I dare to drink three glasses of wine. The coach can only watch. Rooney was excited by Cristiano Ronaldo and jumped up and shouted.

Rooney was talking when he suddenly felt that the surrounding environment was different, and his teammates also became nervous.

"Wayne, I didn't mean to hurt you." Cristiano Ronaldo also changed his face and whispered.

"What?" Rooney said loudly.

Park Ji-sung quickly winked at Rooney.

"Korean, what the hell are you doing?"

"The back." Ferdinand pointed to the back.

Rooney turned his head and saw a striking lees nose. Then his mouth immediately opened, and his face suddenly turned red, and he even trembled with fear.

Zhang Yang looked over and it turned out that Ferguson, the head coach of Manchester United, arrived. Zhang Yang smiled secretly in his heart, and he was also a little surprised. They all said Alex. Sir Ferguson is a cruel man. Zhang Yang has never seen it, but just look at Rooney's arrogant boy's expression after seeing Ferguson. I'm afraid what he said is true.

He was the calmest one of these people. He put down his glass, smiled, and came forward to say hello to the legendary godfather of Manchester United, "Sir Alex. It's a great honor to meet you here.

"Zhang Yang?" Ferguson's face was so pale that he was about to scold Rooney, an asshole, and he saw his face. He was stunned at first, and then said in surprise, "Why are you here? Haha, I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm also very happy." With that, Ferguson pointed to a seat not far away, "Would you like to have a drink together?" Before Zhang Yang could answer, he said to the bartender, "A glass of Roma wine. Zhang Yang, what do you drink?

"Dark beer." Zhang Yang replied. Looking at the posture, I couldn't refuse.

The others were stunned. They didn't know why Ferguson, who had always been above the top, was so enthusiastic about Zhang Yang, but they didn't dare to stay here to eavesdrop. The other people went away with wine glasses.

"Zhang Yang, you have made too much progress." Ferguson came straight to the point and did not shy away at all. "I regret that I didn't buy you from Marseille at the beginning."

" Sir, you are flattered." Zhang Yang said with a smile, but he was very proud to be able to learn from the famous Alex. Ferguson's words were enough to be proud.

"Well, I will focus on you in tomorrow's game." Ferguson took a sip of wine and said without hesitation.

"Well, I know, but I won't let you go." Zhang Yang said fearlessly.

"Ha." Ferguson took a look at Zhang Yang and was surprised that when the boy faced him, he had no expression of fear, only some respect. "Haha, well, I'll wait and see."

"I won't let Jazz down." Zhang Yang took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and clink glasses with Ferguson.

The two drank a big sip of wine. Ferguson looked at the boy in front of him at this time, but he was really a little regretful. He missed such a talent at that time.

Drinking and chatting with Ferguson for five or six minutes, then the Manchester United godfather left in a hurry. Before leaving, he did not forget to scold several Manchester United players and let them go back to the hotel early. Whether it was Cristiano Ronaldo, Ferdinand or Rooney, they were all trembling and nodded.

Then, the dejected Cristiano Ronaldo drove Zhang Yang back to the hotel and went back. Along the way, Cristiano Ronaldo was complaining that he was unlucky today and actually met the old man, otherwise he would definitely take Zhang Yang to have fun.

"Are you afraid of him?" Zhang Yang asked.

"What, I'm afraid of him?" Cristiano Ronaldo said loudly.

"You are afraid of him." Zhang Yang seemed to smile and asked again.

Cristiano Ronaldo suddenly blushed, "In Manchester United, who is not afraid of him!"

Well, the implication is that everyone is afraid of Ferguson, so he has nothing to be embarrassed about.

PS: Ask for a few red tickets. Today's update, the pig's head is sick and dizzy. Continue to update ten thousand words tomorrow.