Alex Ferguson sits in the manager's office at Manchester United's Carrington training base.

The TV in front of you was broadcasting Southampton's FA Cup match at home to Chelsea.

Sitting next to him are his three assistants, Mike? Perrin, René? Muhrensteen, along with his younger brother, Manchester United's scout Martin? Ferguson.

All four of them sat on the sand, watching the TV intently, without saying a word.

On the TV screen, teenager Chamberlain raised his arms and celebrated his crucial goal.

In fact, Ibrahimovic's first goal just now came from his assist.

And in this game, he also gave a wonderful table many times, and he was very threatening with the ball, passing and passing.

"Alex? Chamberlain? Ferguson frowned as he watched the player who gave a big close-up on the TV screen.

Mike? Perrin nodded, "Yes, I was born in August of '93, and I am not yet eighteen years old, but I have played the main role in Southampton this season, and my watch is very eye-catching, and he is a rare technical and delicate player in English football." ”

After hearing this, Ferguson smiled, "You are wrong, his most valuable thing is not only technology." ”

"Oh?" Mike? Perrin was a little confused.

"His body is outstanding, do you see that he just carried Bosingwa and Essien, like a seventeen-year-old child?"

Ferguson mentions, Mike? Perrin was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, a seventeen-year-old child is definitely inferior to the adult team.

But just now Chamberlain carried two adult defenders and brought the ball out, although he took the lead, it is not difficult to see that his body is indeed not weak.

René on the side? "He's of African descent, Jamaican, his father and uncle are both lower league professionals, he was born in Portsmouth and joined Southampton at a young age. ”

Ferguson glanced at Mulenstin appreciatively, the Dutchman was indeed a very capable assistant.

"What's even more rare is that he has a strong tactical execution, is willing to defend and rebound, and can also work hard in defense, which is very valuable for a delicate attacking player."

From Ferguson's tone, it is not difficult to hear his appreciation for Chamberlain.

In this game, this little saint is really eye-catching.

"Southampton's youth academy is very strong, and the latest batch of players are quite good, especially at the technical level. Lallana's shot at the edge of the penalty area was also quite thoughtful. "René? The most important thing for Muhrensteen is the technical skills of the players.

Ferguson smiled slightly and pointed to the TV screen, "Then you say, this Chamberlain, what do you think?" ”

"The technology is better and finer than Walcott, and the exhibition potential is higher." Muhrensteen replied without hesitation.

Ferguson nodded with a smile.

Technicalization, this is the trend of English football, the inevitable trend.

All styles that go against this trend will eventually be eliminated!

Ferguson looked at his younger brother Martin, who had not spoken? Ferguson.

"Martin."

Although Ferguson didn't say anything, Martin? Ferguson understood, nodded and smiled.

"I'll take a trip to Southampton tomorrow and give you a detailed report in a month!"

Ferguson nodded appreciatively.

They are all old people who have followed him for many years, and many times they don't need to speak, and they can often understand with a look.

Such an assistant is convenient and easy to use.

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Almost at the same time.

Arsene Wenger was sitting in the living room of his home, watching the FA Cup game live.

He also noticed Chamberlain.

Arsene Wenger had already taken note of Oxlade-Chamberlain when Southampton played against Arsenal.

It's just that Chamberlain was not very old at that time, and his reputation was not well-known, so Wenger didn't want to touch him for the time being.

Judging from the current situation, Chamberlain's table should have attracted considerable attention.

If you want to get started, you have to do it now!

"Steve!" Arsene Wenger immediately picked up his phone and gave Arsenal scout Steve to the station. Lawley called.

"Boss." Steve on the other side of the phone? Lawley is also watching the FA Cup.

As soon as Wenger called, he guessed it, and laughed.

"Want me to inspect Chamberlain?"

'Well, by the way, look at the centre-back named Varane, it's pretty good.'

It's not easy to win the praise of Arsene Wenger.

According to the hype of the outside media, this can be regarded as a genius.

"Understood." Steve? Lawley was not verbose, and agreed on the spot.

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At this moment, the whole of England, and even the whole of European football, I don't know how many team scouts and managers are watching this FA Cup match, and I don't know how many people have started to pay attention to a certain player in the Southampton team because of this game.

All the people who are in the St. Mary's stadium do not know what is happening outside.

Yang Huan felt like he was in a vast ocean.

A tsunami-like wave of fans swept across St. Mary's Stadium.

The feeling of being involuntarily, the deafening shock, the excitement of the soul as if it were about to break away from the shell and merge into this forgetful agitation, made him feel more excited than ever.

An unprecedented ambition, an unprecedented **, surged into his heart.

"Win the championship!" Yang Huan couldn't help but shout.

"What?"

Terry next to him? Matthews and Carroll? Connieo, and Charlene in front? Lahri didn't even hear clearly.

Maybe they heard it clearly, but they just couldn't believe it.

"I said......" Yang Huan still looked very excited, "...... We can win the championship! ”

All three were dumbfounded!

A League One team looking to win the FA Cup?

How is this possible?

It's absolutely impossible!

"No kidding, Mr. Yang Huan!" Carol? Connie Oh laughed.

She felt that Yang Huan was joking.

"No!" Yang Huan looked firmly at the bottom of the court and shook his head vigorously, "I'm not joking, I mean it!" ”

Everyone was stunned at this moment.

No kidding? Seriously?

Really want to win the championship?

If a League One team really wants to win the FA Cup, then all English teams should be ashamed to commit suicide!

If Southampton really created such an earth-shattering upset, the whole English football world would go crazy!

'We can finish Arsenal, we can finish Chelsea, why can't we win the title?'

Yang Huan shouted out his doubts very hard.

yes, why?

Looking at the rest of the FA Cup, Liverpool were knocked out early, Arsenal were also eliminated by Southampton, and now, even Chelsea have fallen at the feet of Southampton.

Who is left?

The only teams that can really be regarded as strong teams are Manchester United and Manchester City.

The FA Cup is a tiebreaker and who's to say Southampton don't have a chance?

Who's to say that a team with the quality to beat Arsenal and Chelsea doesn't have a chance to fight for the title?

"You...... Seriously? "Terry? Matthews couldn't believe it.

This idea, this thought is crazy!

As long as you are a little sensible, you will not believe it!

"I'm serious!" Yang Huan nodded very firmly.

In his opinion, the world itself is crazy, and even such an out-of-tune thing can appear, what else is impossible?

All the things in this world, only you can't think of it, only you don't dare to think about it, and you can't do it without you!

Charlene? Lahri looked at Yang Huan, who had a stern face and didn't look joking at all, and then looked at Carol who was stunned on both sides? Connie and Terry? Matthews, she laughed.

This is the Yang Huan she knows!

Crazy?

yes, he's just a crazy guy, otherwise who would do so many crazy things?

But he doesn't just have crazy ideas, he's willing to work hard for crazy ideas.

"I've got your back!" Charlene? Rahri smirked.

Carol? Connie and Terry? Matthewston looked at Charlene again? Lahri.

On the contrary, it was Yang Huan, who burst out laughing.

At this moment, he returned to the normal state of a grinning face.

"There are less than five minutes left, Miss Lahri, according to our bet, if we win, I will suffer a loss, let you kiss me!"

Charlene? When Raherry heard this, his face turned red as soon as he brushed it, and he had the urge to beat him up.

Especially when she sees Carol? Connie and Terry? When Matthews's eyes were full of ambiguity and sudden realization, she really had the urge to collapse.

This time I really jumped into the Thames and couldn't wash it off!

Such a secret thing, this guy actually said it in such a non-secret way, isn't this deliberately causing others to misunderstand?

With the referee's whistle, the game officially came to an end.

The entire St. Mary's stadium immediately boiled.

All the staff and coaching staff rushed onto the pitch and surrounded the players.

All the fans stood up in unison and gave the players and coaches their warmest applause.

"Let's congratulate Southampton and all the Saints fans."

"They did a shocking miracle on their home turf!"

"2-0, who would have thought that the result of the game would be such a big upset?"

'Maybe from now on, we should all reacquaint ourselves with this League One team, after beating Arsenal, many people said it was accident and luck, but now, they beat Chelsea again, is it still accident or luck?'

The TV commentator's questions obviously don't need an answer anymore.

If by chance, by luck, you can beat Arsenal and Chelsea in a row, then who believes?

'Southampton were the first to reach the quarter-finals of the FA Cup after beating Chelsea, while the other two FA Cup matches tonight have also been completed, with Manchester City and West Ham United reaching the quarter-finals.

"Although the other games have not yet started, we can already make a judgment that there is only one non-English team left in Southampton to reach the last eight, which is also very exciting, how far can this team from League One go on the road of dark horses?"

The question of the TV commentator is believed to be the question of all fans.

It's just that there is no answer to this question for the time being.

This is because the FA Cup quarter-finals are to be played in March.

Yang Huan is not interested in thinking about this problem, what he wants to do now is to go to the locker room, praise this group of powerful players, praise their excellent performance, and give bonuses on the spot.

Of course, at present, Southampton has been targeted by the FA, and the bonus can only be put according to the highest level, that is, the FA Cup prize standard of the English team, otherwise it will be too much, and the two old foxes of Arsenal and Manchester United will have to talk nonsense.

After that, of course, I have to go to Abramovich and save face for this Russian.

There is a good saying, wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night.

I finally won the game, and it would be a shame if I didn't show off in front of Abramovich.

As for worrying about losing in the future?

If you meet Chelsea again, the fastest and fastest will be at the end of next year, what are you worried about?

Oh, and by the way, there's one more important thing.

"Eh, Charlene!" Yang Huan shouted to Xia Lin, who was about to leave her seat? Lahri.

"What's the matter?" The golden beauty is still sulking.

This guy is always people off.

It's weird, but the anger disappeared after a while, and when I saw him again, I couldn't get angry.

"I want to ask you for help with something, let's have dinner in Wangjiang Pavilion."

At the end, Yang Huan added with a smile, "You can have a candlelight dinner if you want!" ”

"Eat your big-headed ghost!" Charlene? Rahri literally threw his fists at him.

But Yang Huan had already run away.

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