Chapter 3 Remember Your Commitments

Dong Fang, who tasted the sweetness, fought more and more bravely.

After all, it's just an intra-team match, and no matter how fierce the confrontation is, it's not as good as the real game.

Although it is often said that a confrontation match is no less than a real game, it is all relative and cannot be more important than a real game.

So

It didn't take long for Dong Fangzhuo to get a chance to shoot.

This time, Sylvester and Ferdinand learned to be obedient, and the two of them were in a closer position, leaving no more space for Dong Fangzhuo to shoot.

However, Dong Fangzhuo did not take the ball at all.

After quickly understanding Ronaldo's way of playing at the end of the game, this guy's thinking changed very quickly, and when facing two defenders, he didn't think about receiving the ball at all, but directly looked for opportunities to shoot through coquettish running.

"Shoot!"

Dong Fangzhuo ran like a ghost in the big penalty area, did not stop the ball at all, and directly swept with his right foot.

Although the goalkeeper is a legendary Barthez, there is no way to save such a sudden goal.

However, Dong Fangzhuo, who successfully strafed the shot, was unable to brake his right foot in time.

The reckless Sylvester made another tackle.

The left foot happened to be handed in front of Dong Fangzhuo's right foot.

Click!

Dong Fangzhuo, whose body was still swinging strongly, finally stepped on Sylvester's left ankle with his right foot.

Yes!

The tragic sound of pig slaughter shook the birds that roamed the Carrington training base.

Players from other echelons of the base also stopped running.

The voice from the first-team training ground,

It's horrible.

What happened?

As a last resort,

Assistant coach Mike Forlan stopped the game early.

"Hey! Dong, you're dead! ”

Fran's high-pitched voice rang out, and his face was terrifyingly dark.

"Why don't you go and see the lord immediately!"

……

The lord had already left the training ground and returned to the office, not knowing what was happening on the field at this time.

But he also heard the sound of killing pigs.

His heart beat several times inexplicably.

Should it not be,

Someone is hurt, right?

Then, he heard a rhythmic knock on the door.

Naturally, it was Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo had already taken several deep breaths at the door before, and if he knew that he would step on Sylvester's ankle, he would not be willing to come to see Ferguson.

"Boss."

He didn't bow his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Isn't it just stepping on Sylvester? It wasn't intentional, it was just an accident on the training ground, and no one could control it.

Besides, he was shooting and it was Sylvester who put his left foot out.

"Well, sit."

"Boss, I got Sylvester out of the woods."

"Huh?" Ferguson chewed gum in his mouth, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked again.

'I just stepped on Silvestre's ankle after I had a shot and he got hurt. Dong Fangzhuo spread his hands and told the truth, without any concealment in it.

"You finished shooting?"

"Yes." Dong Fangzhuo was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Ferguson to be angry at him, you know, Sylvester is Manchester United's main central defender.

"Did you get in?"

"In."

"Damn it! I knew Sylvester was reckless! Ferguson's face suddenly changed, and the frequency of his chewing gum mouth increased rapidly, and then continued to squirt, "I have long said that he should not always be reckless to grab the ball, and you actually scored a goal!" Damn, the head is really stuffed with water? ”

"This ......" Dong Fangzhuo didn't know what to say, Ferguson really didn't blame him, but thought that Silvestre's defensive actions were too amateurish?

"Do you have a pig's head too?" Ferguson's eyebrows were the same, and his face changed instantly.

It became very serious, and the old man was not angry, but moody, as unpredictable as the weather.

"I ......"

"You don't have a labor certification, what's the point of staying in the reserves, Antwerp is such a good opportunity to exercise, why would you give it up?"

"Do you think that if you stay in the reserve team until the end of the season, I will recruit you to the first team next season?"

"No, you won't have any performance, the goals in the Belgian league are far more important than the goals you scored in the reserves, because that's the real game, and the reserves don't count!"

"......" Dong Fangzhuo didn't expect that Ferguson's idea would be like this.

'Go and help Antwerp relegation, score five goals and come to the first team.'

"No, ten."

During the whole process, Ferguson did not give Dong Fangzhuo a chance to speak at all, and it sounded like his decision was irrefutable and irresistible.

I rub!

Dong Fangzhuo was stunned on the spot, even if he lived for more than 30 years, he couldn't say a word to Ferguson.

He only scored eighteen goals in the Belgian Second Division and was named the top scorer that year, and now he is going to the Belgian First Division to help Antwerp, which is about to be relegated, and score ten goals in half a season?

Is this particularly possible?

But Ferguson's words were never taken back.

Just like last year, because of the flying boot incident, Beckham was directly sent to Real Madrid, no one can resist his decisions and orders.

Beckham, the most influential in the world, can't do it, but his nobody, Dong Fangzhuo?

No.

No way!

At that moment, he completely reversed his previous decision.

The dream of staying in United's reserve squad was dashed.

Originally

I'm still very naΓ―ve.

It's ridiculous.

After all, it's still time to return to Antwerp.

He still has to face the darkest days of his life, and he still has to face Antwerp.

The difference is that Ferguson has promised himself that if he scores 10 goals, he can return to Manchester United and be promoted to the first team.

He also thought that every day in the future, he could see Manchester City at 4 o'clock in the morning, and he was more diligent than Ronaldo.

However, he is still going to Antwerp.

It turns out that there is still no second option......

"Remember your promise, ten balls."

"Yes, ten, go and kick the Belgians to the ground, let Antwerp be relegated, and then come back here and see me in glory."

Ferguson withdrew his serious expression and instantly became pleasant.

How to look,

He's like a chameleon......

"Pack your bags tonight and leave tomorrow. Ah, damn Sylvester, are you really a pig's brain? How can you get hurt? ”

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When he went to Antwerp again, Dong Fangzhuo did not have the first anxiety, but more self-confidence.

Everything he showed on the training pitch during the day made him understand that he had become so different from before.

This is another reason why he immediately agreed to Ferguson......