Soccer: Opening check-in with a Tiger-style shot

South West of Manchester.

At the Carrington Training Base, Lin Xuan, carrying a hiking bag, got out of the taxi.

As a “pilgrimage” attraction for Manchester United fans, black-haired and yellow-skinned Asian tourists often appear around Carrington.

Lin Xuan mixed among them, except for his handsome appearance, he had no sense of disobedience.

While observing the training base, he walked towards the staff corridor with the “STAFF” sign.

Originally, Lin Xuan planned to sign a contract casually in London, and then fly back to China directly.

As a result, Martin Ferguson strongly suggested that Lin Xuan come to Manchester to sign. Not only will there be a series of medical examinations, but also a simple signing ceremony.

“Do you want to be so troublesome?”

“Of course, because you are an important member of our future.” On the phone, Martin Ferguson said solemnly.

Well, Lin Xuan rarely saw Manchester United treat a 15-year-old player like this, so he had no choice but to come to Manchester.

Originally, someone would meet him at Manchester Railway Station.

Lin Xuan chose to go on his own. He wanted to visit Manchester City first, and then go to Carrington.

The club had no choice but to respect Lin Xuan’s opinion.

I walked around the city of Manchester, and there seemed to be nothing interesting. The most famous attraction is Old Trafford, the Theater of Dreams.

Well, after joining Manchester United, there will be plenty of opportunities to go to the Theater of Dreams in the future.

Lin Xuan simply came to Carrington and returned home early after signing.

“Hey! Asian Boy!”

“Me?” Lin Xuan was walking forward when he suddenly saw a fat man in a security uniform and stopped him.

“Yes, it’s you. Sorry, this is the staff passage. If you want to visit Carrington, please go to the tourist passage.”

The fat security guard was afraid that Lin Xuan wouldn’t understand English, so he even repeated in Chinese: “Over there, Youke said, Xie Xie!”

Although this fat security guard was tall and thick, he treated Lin Xuan very politely.

It may be due to Park Ji-sung, the main midfielder of Manchester United.

The staff of Manchester United still have a good impression of Asian tourists.

In the past two years, Hanguo star Park Ji-sung has performed well in Manchester United.

With his abundant physical fitness, non-stop running, high tactical discipline and tenacious will, he is favored by coach Ferguson.

At the same time, Park Ji-sung was nicknamed “Three-Lung-Park” among Manchester United fans, which shows his popularity.

Lin Xuan actually hated a certain country extremely, and hated most of the country’s athletes.

For these people, sportsmanship is a joke.

What a certain team did in the 2002 World Cup was simply outrageous and insane. Every time Lin Xuan thinks about it, he feels sick.

Probably only Park Ji-sung is the only overseas athlete Lin Xuan does not dislike, and Sun Xingmin counts as half of them.

“But, I’m not a tourist, I’m a new Manchester United player.”

Lin Xuan responded in fluent English.

The fat security guard was stunned for a moment, the fat on his face was piled up, and his face was like the expression pack of “the old man in the subway looks at his phone.jpg”.

The fat uncle smiled helplessly: “Boy, stop teasing me. If you’re a Manchester United player, then I’m still Rooney.”

“Quickly go to the tourist channel and line up. There will be more people later.”

Good guy, could it be that I am too young for anyone to believe me?

He had no choice but to call Martin Ferguson.

Five minutes later, Martin Ferguson came out in a hurry and saw Lin Xuan who was stopped outside.

“I’m really sorry, Lin. I’ve been a little busy these two days, so I forgot to say hello to them.”

“It’s okay, what’s the big deal, don’t you think, Mr. Wayne Rooney?”

Lin Xuan still didn’t forget to tease the fat security guard.

To be honest, if Rooney gained more than 200 catties, he would probably look similar to Uncle Security.

“Eh?”

The fat security guard was stunned. He didn’t react until Lin Xuan waved him goodbye.

“What? Is he really a newly signed player? How old is he? He’s not even 16 years old!”

Since the youth training players are in another area, this is the channel for the first team.

So the fat security guard was shocked!

I don’t know why Ferguson signed this extremely young guy. He must be a genius, right?

…

Since Ferguson had some business outside, under the leadership of Martin Ferguson, Lin Xuan completed the pre-joining medical examination.

“His physical fitness is quite good, and he has not found any hidden health risks for the time being. He is just a little thinner and needs more strength training.”

After the physical examination, the team’s medical team made a detailed report for Lin Xuan.

Although Lin Xuan passed byAfter a season of strength training, I am much stronger than before.

But compared with the average level of Premier League players, there is still some room for improvement.

After all, the Premier League in this period still pays attention to physical confrontation, especially against the middle and lower reaches of the team with a relatively brutal style of play.

The coaching staff will naturally tailor a training plan for Lin Xuan, and it won’t be too late to discuss it after returning to the team next season.

Considering that Lin Xuan was about to return home, Martin Ferguson drove Lin Xuan directly to the old iron Rafford.

A simple signing ceremony will be held there.

…

The signing ceremony was held at the venue of the general press conference, and there were also a few simple media such as Manchester United TV and Manchester Guardian.

Lin Xuan sat at the long table at the press conference and waited bored.

“When will it start? I plan to catch a plane.”

He will fly directly from Manchester to Shanghai City, and then transfer back to Jiangcheng City.

The holidays are just that, and he doesn’t want to waste time.

“I’m sorry, it’s just… here it is, it’s time to start.”

Lin Xuan took a look and saw a team of Manchester United staff hastily walked in at the door.

One of the old men was full of silver hair, chewing gum, blushing, and walked towards him with a smile.

“Lin, you are welcome to join.”

Good guy, Ferguson signed a contract with himself.

“Thank you, Sir Ferguson, I’m glad to be here.” Lin Xuan said neither humble nor overbearing.

With that said, Lin Xuan and Ferguson shook hands lightly.

Looking at the old man’s broad palm, Lin Xuan couldn’t help but think of Ferguson’s trembling hand under the camera in the 2011 Champions League final.

“Will that scene happen again in this life? No way.” Lin Xuan thought to himself.

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I’m really sorry, I’ve been busy with the exhibition today, but it’s over. Go home tomorrow and start blasting! .