Chapter 717 Tough Guy Tenderness
The first, second and third place in the world are all me. 717 The author’s full text has 3434 words.
"Oh my god..." Ferguson sat silently in the stands, no different from an ordinary old fan. Today he specially wore a hat and kept it very low. With this Champions League match As the group stage approaches, he is often put in the forefront by the media and fans. In fact, he is very low-key, but the media and people around him don't let him keep a low profile. Ferguson actually has a lot of responsibility for the cause of today's scene. If he hadn't been irrational last year and regarded Moyes as his successor, perhaps Dong Fangzhuo would not have appeared in the opponent's camp, and Manchester United would not have been unhappy today. Anyway, Ferguson can't escape the relationship. Today, he bravely sat in the stands, even though he might be scolded by the fans during the game... "Hey, Alex, you did a good job!" Sure enough, fans soon discovered him, The slightly rising anger in his heart immediately burned towards him. "Manchester United is about to suffer retribution, just wait!" Ferguson did not respond, but pretended not to hear it. Now his mood is really contradictory. He is not a human being inside and outside, but if compared with Evra , that would be so much better... ※※※※This moment has finally come. This was actually the first time for Dong Fangzhuo to sit in the away dressing room. Although he was from Manchester United before, he had always sat in the home dressing room waiting for games, but now he felt strange. Manchester United's away dressing room was different from other teams. There is no difference in the locker room, but in his opinion, Manchester United's away locker room is better than other teams and not as stingy as other teams. This also highlights the magnanimity of Manchester United. Some teams make their locker rooms as crude as possible in order to create difficulties for the visiting team, but Manchester United does not. Mourinho is familiar with every brick and mortar here. Having led his team to play more than ten games here, he naturally knows everything about this place, and the look in his eyes seems to be quite emotional? At this time, Dong Fangzhuo had some thoughts... He returned to Old Trafford as an opponent for the first time and faced his old club Manchester United. This was the first time since the breakup this year. Although he has not yet walked out of the stadium, the atmosphere in the Theater of Dreams can be As you can imagine...he was not born and raised here, but he has deep feelings and attachment to Manchester United. Perhaps when Dong Fangzhuo left Manchester United and joined Inter Milan this summer, he realized that one day he might stand as an opponent at Old Trafford and be the enemy of the 76,000 Red Devils fans. Unexpectedly, this cruel moment would now become a reality so quickly. "Dong!" "It's time to play!" Mourinho stood at the door and reminded him. Everyone else had already filed out, leaving Dong Fangzhuo's thoughts floating in the unfamiliar air, while Mourinho He is also a meticulous and disciplined guy. He has been waiting at the door, seemingly on purpose. "Enjoy the moment when you go home. You will be welcomed outside. Don't miss this glorious moment. You must play a wonderful game in front of Manchester United fans." "You know, there are really not many times like this." Mourinho patted Dong Fangzhuo on the shoulder, his eyes full of encouragement. Maybe one day when he leads the team back to Stamford Bridge, his mental state will be like Dong Fangzhuo's! But he is already a guy in his forties, not as young as Dong Fang...※※※※"The stadium is very lively now, and there is a kind of expectation and restlessness in the air. Manchester United fans are now looking forward to the game. With the captain's appearance, they can't wait to see Dong appear on the court, even as an opponent." "Because of Dong's existence, this game has all the factors that can be hyped, and many Red Devils diehards are already pinching their fingers and looking forward to it. Waiting for that moment to arrive." For Red Devils fans, Dong Fangzhuo is like the brick with his name engraved on it at Old Trafford, and has long been an inseparable part of the Red Devils' history. "If you score a goal at Old Trafford this time, we won't cheer, okay?" Lineker's mood was also strange. He has always been Dong Fangzhuo's number one fan.
No one in England could play Dong Fangzhuo as well as he did. Even if Dong Fangzhuo left for Italy, he would always pay attention to the trends there. At this time, Dong Fangzhuo was hugging Manchester United players one by one in the player tunnel. He first hugged Giggs. "Hey, boy, how are you?" Giggs can still start on behalf of Manchester United. This is really an evergreen tree that never ages. Dong Fangzhuo was a little excited and held his back for a long time without letting go. Scholes was beside the two of them. He couldn't wait to pull Giggs away, and then hugged Dong Fangzhuo. "The ball was passed well. I watched your game and several assists were very beautiful." "But you still passed the ball too late. Your teammates were a little impatient to wait." Scholes was naturally talking about Italy. In the first two rounds of the league, he did not forget to teach Dong Fangzhuo to pass the ball at this time. Ferdinand also came over, and he just high-fived Dong Fangzhuo. "Hey, man, what about the Italian girls? You must have flirted with a lot of them!" Ferdinand blinked his cunning eyes, not serious at all. Anderson and Park Ji-sung also came over. Anderson was in a good mood. After all, after having a meal with Dong Fangzhuo in Beijing, Park Ji-sung was no longer calm. He almost threw himself on Dong Fangzhuo. When he hugged Dong Fangzhuo, his little eyes were already overflowing with tears. Woo hoo... Dong Fangzhuo felt a slight heaviness in his heart as he listened to his soft moans. "Okay, okay, we have to play the game, don't act like a bitch!" Dong Fangzhuo pushed Park Ji-sung away gently, and almost couldn't control his tears. Such emotions were really uncomfortable. After thinking about this, situation, but I never thought that I would almost be unable to bear it. His eyes swept over all his former teammates, and finally landed on Modric. Modric's position was very special. He just stood motionless, without any clues, standing like a statue. It's lonely and cold there. Looking ahead, Dong Fangzhuo saw Rooney. Rooney was wearing the captain's armband on his left arm. He was also standing motionless, his broad back blocking most of the light... Soon, the two teams began to gather and line up, ready to start. Contest. The music of the Champions League began to play, and everyone was brought back to the passionate reality. The battle was about to begin! At this time, Dong Fangzhuo finally noticed that Modric finally moved. He raised his right hand and wiped his eyes gently... ※※※※ "Coming, coming, coming!" "Dong!" The moment Dong Fangzhuo walked out of the tunnel, Lineker couldn't help shouting, and the fans in the Old Trafford stands were also excited. "Dong," "Dong," "Dong!" "You will always be Old Trafford's No. 9!" "You will always be the Old Trafford captain!" "You will always be the King of Old Trafford! "As if all Manchester United fans had participated in a slogan training class, the stadium instantly shouted neat and orderly slogans. The Red Devils fans used this way to express their concern and respect for Dong Fangzhuo. Immediately, thunderous applause broke out, and it was naturally given to Dong Fangzhuo, their former No. 9, their captain, Dong Fangzhuo who brought them infinite glory. "Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!" Manchester United fans were screaming heart-breakingly at this moment. To put it bluntly, it was a bit like holding a memorial service... The cameras at the scene kept capturing these scenes. The director and Photographers want to permanently record everything today. Even when Beckham returned to Manchester United, there was no such exaggerated scene today. "It's easy to make fans fall in love with you, feed them with constant goals, and it's also easy to make fans hate you, that is, as an opponent, use goals to stimulate them... I don't know what Dong is doing in this game After scoring a goal in the game, how will these fans who love him so madly treat Dong? I hope..." Hum... Dong Fangzhuo couldn't control his emotions at all, and tears were already flashing in his eyes. No matter how tough a man is, at this moment... On the tender side, his heart was completely melted. The camera lens immediately gave him a close-up of his front, and at this moment he raised his right hand and wiped the corner of his eye without hesitation. Then he put his right hand down again, then spread his palm and pressed it gently. Left chest. "Thank you, thank you!" "You will always be in my heart." Dong Fangzhuo muttered in his heart. "Ah, I'm so touched..." "I can't stand it anymore, let's start the game!" Lineker urged... and his partner Martin Taylor had already begun to turn his attention back to the game. "Today Moyes put together the strongest lineup to face Inter Milan. The goalkeeper is Van der Sar, the defenders are Neville, Vidic, Ferdinand and Evra, and the midfielders are Carrick, Modric and Skol. Si, the wingers are Tevez, Berbatov and Rooney." "Moyes played a new trick today. He began to prefer the 433 formation again, and the 442 was abandoned by him again. Over the past year, he has What are you doing? Manchester United has been played by him for a year. If he plays for another year, will Manchester United still participate in the Champions League next year?”※※※※Ferguson sat in the stands expressionlessly, surrounded by buzzing people. He knew the fans loved Dong Fangzhuo deeply, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying! Maybe, I really went out of my way and did everything wrong. Alas... He is sixty-six years old and has been sighing lately. He must have really reached the end of his life and is truly old. The referee's whistle sounded, but he found that his eyes were blurred, so blurry that he couldn't see who kicked the ball first, but he could only see a blurry red figure...