Super Marshal

"Come on, Gao Han, take a look. I have specially brought all the treasures in my wine cellar for many years tonight."

In an unused room next to the Meazza stadium press conference, Ferguson greeted Gao Han warmly.

If bringing the wine in person was considered an unwritten tacit understanding between him and Gao Han, then after losing the game, greeting Gao Han so warmly and pouring the wine himself was a bit too much.

Gao Han was left wondering, did the old man take the wrong medicine tonight?

Just half an hour ago, the match between Inter Milan and Manchester United officially ended. Inter Milan defeated Manchester United 3-0.

In the 81st minute of the second half of the game, Veron made a precise direct pass, once again tearing apart Manchester United's defense. Ibrahimovic leaned against Wes Brown in the penalty area and stopped. The ball was pushed and shot in one go.

The whole scoring process was very beautiful, and the score of 3-0 basically gave Inter Milan the right to advance in advance.

Logically speaking, Ferguson should be furious.

Just at the press conference just now, the old man angrily criticized the players' poor performance. Although he was suspected of using the weather to help the players shirk their responsibilities, everyone could hear his dissatisfaction with the process of the game.

But why is he so enthusiastic when he turns around?

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!

"I'm telling you, I've been collecting this wine for many years. You don't know how many people want to drink it but can't. This is the first time I've taken it out to greet friends. You're in luck." Ferguson raised his glass and took the initiative. He leaned over and knocked the wine glass in Gao Han's hand, and tasted it happily, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Gao Han looked at him with some confusion and took a sip, but he couldn't feel any difference at all.

There is no way, he really knows nothing about wine.

"It should be good wine." Gao Han chuckled.

Ferguson's face froze, "What do you mean should? This is definitely a good wine, do you understand?"

"I don't understand. No matter how good the wine is in my mouth, it's just a cow chewing peonies. It ruins the scenery." Gao Han was thick-skinned.

Ferguson curled his lips, yes, the flattery was slapped on the horse's leg.

This wine is indeed a good wine that he has collected for many years. He brought it to Gao Han specially. After all, this was after Gao Han left the Premier League and they met again on the court after three years. Regardless of winning or losing, Ferguson wanted to have a good drink with him. once.

But I didn't expect that this guy didn't understand at all. If I had known better, I would have just bought a bottle of cheap stuff from the supermarket to entertain him.

What’s even more hateful is that if you don’t understand, you don’t understand, so why are you pretending to be an expert?

Ferguson now really feels that he has finally raised a beautiful little lolita, but in the end, he was raped by a fat man who doesn't know how to show mercy to women. It's so irritating!

Gao Han won the game and was in a good mood. He had been paying attention to the changes in Ferguson's expression and knew what he was doing.

"Old man, tell the truth, why are you so enthusiastic about me after losing the game?"

When Ferguson heard this, he raised his eyebrows and there was a topic.

"What are you talking about? Our friendship can be changed by a game? Who do you think I am?"

Gao Han chuckled, "Just keep pretending."

"What are you pretending to be?" Ferguson pretended to be unhappy, "I am telling the truth. I am convinced that I lost this game."

The tone of this last sentence does sound true.

"I always thought that my face was thick enough, but I didn't expect that your old face is thicker than mine." Gao Han was speechless. It was so enjoyable to look at Ferguson's flattery.

"Tell me, old man, what is going on?"

"It's nothing, I just want to buy you a drink. We have the same old rules." Ferguson waved his hand.

Look at his appearance, he is full of sense of loyalty.

"Is nothing wrong?" Gao Han asked again.

"It's really not..." Ferguson noticed that Gao Han's eyes widened, and he quickly swallowed it back in the middle of his words, "It's something, something small."

Gao Han smiled and nodded. He had known that there must be something wrong with this old man's ingratiation for nothing. However, seeing as he was so enthusiastic about flattering and building relationships, he still had to give him face.

The one who takes the person has short hands, but the one who eats it has a soft mouth.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ferguson let out a heavy breath, "You saw the game, we can say that we have tried our best, but the gap with you is really not that big. In the past few years, there have been many problems in the Premier League, so Murray Neo's Chelsea are showing off."

During this winter break, Chelsea invested more than 70 million, brought in a group of people, and their strength has greatly increased. The league championship is basically guaranteed, and there is even hope of winning the Champions League.

It can be said that Manchester United has been living in the shadow of Chelsea since Gao Han was coaching.

"Your problem is actually not difficult. As for those core positions, you have to recruit when you should. You were too stubborn at the beginning." Gao Han unabashedly pointed out Ferguson's fault.

Manchester United's defense has been a problem for a long time, but Ferguson has always attached great importance to offense and tends to introduce offensive players when it comes to signings. More defensive players insist on cultivating themselves.

Therefore, although players such as O'Shea, Brown, and Butt have failed to show reassuring strength in the past few years, Ferguson still reuses them and even gives them opportunities again and again.

The old man has such an idea. In the final analysis, it is not selfish, but he wants to maintain Manchester United's off-the-ball running pressing system, especially in the midfield and backfield. He firmly believes in the players' tacit understanding and familiarity with the tactical system. , is more important than the player's personal ability, so the only midfield and backfield defensive player that has been really introduced in recent years is Ferdinand.

However, Ferguson is indeed very good, and Manchester United's entire system is indeed very good. With this group of players, he just led him to the quarterfinals. If it were any other head coach, I'm afraid he would never even think about it.

Even if Gao Han has a coaching system, he probably won't be much better than Ferguson.

At the very least, if you want to achieve success in the Champions League, don't expect it at all.

"I have also reflected on the issues you mentioned. No, I will come to you now."

"Looking for me?" Gao Han was a little surprised by these words, "If you reflect on it, reflect on it. Why are you looking for me?"

When Ferguson heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Aren't we asking for your help?"

"How can I help you?" Gao Han was wary.

It's definitely not a good thing for this old man to ask for help.

"You sell Vidic to me." Ferguson said with a smile.

Gao Han's expression changed, he put down his wine glass and pointed at Ferguson, "This is impossible!"

"We pay, you make a price."

"Go home and dream about your dreams." Gao Han refused again without hesitation.

"Then you still said you would help?"

Gao Han waved his hand, "It's easy to talk about other issues, but don't think about this."

Vidic is the backbone of Inter Milan's defense. In Gao Han's plan, he can play for Inter Milan for at least five years. How can he be sold to Manchester United now?

Even if Gao Han is willing, Moratti and others will definitely not agree.

But what Gao Han didn't expect was that Ferguson seemed to change his face and suddenly smiled, "Then let's talk about other things."

This time the fox's tail is exposed.

Gao Han still didn't understand that Vidic was just a bargaining chip that he brought out. The old man knew from the beginning that Gao Han would not agree, so he just brought it out deliberately to force Gao Han to agree to help him.

This old man is really a thief!

"You..." Gao Han was completely speechless.

Ferguson laughed so proudly that he knew that Gao Han always kept his word and kept his word.

"Honestly, help me look for someone."

"Central defender?"

"The midfield is also needed."

Gao Han hissed, activated the coaching system in his mind, and checked in the player database.

This is a database of all the players he has watched with a keen eye over the past few years, including the player information sent by Mendes. After reading it, he stored it in the database.

Seeing that Gao Han remained silent, Ferguson thought he was unwilling to do his best, so he smiled and said, "Actually, this matter is also good for you, right?"

"What's in it for me?" Gao Han was surprised.

"Think about it, Chelsea has dominated the Premier League in the past few years, don't you feel dazzled?"

Gao Han was still a little uncomfortable after what he said.

"You introduce the players to me, and I will praise you in the media later. When we defeat Chelsea and regain the Premier League championship, then you say, Abramovich and Mourinho will not be angry to death? "

It really is!

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is *** er, no, a comrade.

Gao Han was convinced. He really didn't mind doing things that could disgust his opponent to death.

What's more, there is no direct conflict of interest between him and Manchester United now. Even if they become rivals in the future, it doesn't matter. They rely on their strength to speak for themselves.

"It makes sense!" Gao Han nodded with a smile and searched even harder.

After setting several options, the coaching system quickly came up with a shortlist.

"Old man, how much transfer fee have you prepared?"

"Let's talk about it first."

"Mexes from Roma, you must be familiar with this player. He almost went to Manchester United back then."

Ferguson nodded. This is indeed a pity, but...

"His performance in Rome was not satisfactory either."

"Roma has been very turbulent in the past few years, and his progress has not been obvious. However, if you take him back and train him, there is still hope."

Ferguson did not deny this, and he admired Gao Han's vision even more.

"There's another one, Pepe from Porto."

This player is also no stranger to Ferguson. There were rumors about Chelsea during the winter break. However, after hearing this, Porto did not let Pepe transfer for the sake of the Champions League. In addition, Pepe's agent was Mendes, so Chelsea finally That’s why I chose Andrade.

Judging from his performance in the Champions League, this Brazilian central defender is indeed very fierce. If paired with Ferdinand, he should fit in well, and he is also good with his feet. It is indeed a very good choice.

However, the price is relatively expensive.

With Porto and Mendes' pissing ability, it will definitely be a huge price.

After that, Gao Han introduced two more central defenders, one was Uruguayan central defender Godin, and the other was Brazilian central defender Miranda. They are both Mendes' players, but neither player has proven himself in the European arena and may not be able to adapt. Manchester United.

As for which one to choose in the end, it's up to Ferguson to choose.

"For the sake of buying me a drink, old man, I will give you a very good midfielder for free, and it is something that Manchester United needs very much right now."

"Really?" Ferguson's eyes lit up.

If Gao Han can comment like this, then it must be at least the first-class level in Europe.

"Nonsense, let me tell you, I have been keeping an eye on him for a while, but it's a pity that we at Inter Milan don't have a place for him. Otherwise, I would have taken action long ago, and now I will take advantage of you."

"What's the price?"

"Eastern European players are good quality and cheap."

"Okay, let's talk quickly." Ferguson's heart was pounding.

"But we have to agree first. Next season, you have to mess with Chelsea to death, and then tell me my name. I will disgust them to death, you know?" Gao Han suggested with a wicked smile.

"I promise!" Ferguson agreed with a smile.

In this matter, the two of them have a common goal.