"Come on, Gao Han, look, I brought all the treasures in my wine cellar tonight."

Next to the press conference of the Meacha Stadium, in an idle room, Ferguson greeted Gao Han enthusiastically.

If bringing the wine in person is considered an unwritten tacit understanding between him and Gao Han, then after losing the ball, he still greeted Gao Han so enthusiastically and poured the wine in person, which is a bit over.

He was so surprised that Gao Han was wondering, did this old man take the wrong medicine tonight?

Just half an hour ago, the match between Inter Milan and Manchester United officially ended, and Inter Milan defeated Manchester United three-to-zero.

At 81 minutes into the second half, Peron made an accurate straight pass and once again tore open Manchester United's defense. Ibrahimovic leaned against Weis Brown in the penalty area, and stopped the ball and pushed the ball and shot in one go.

The entire goal process was very beautiful, and the three-to-zero score basically allowed Inter Milan to get the right to advance in advance.

Logically speaking, Ferguson should be furious.

At the press conference just now, the old man angrily criticized the players' poor performance. Although the weather was used to help the players shirking responsibility, everyone could hear his dissatisfaction with the game process.

But why did he turn his face so passionate?

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!

"I tell you, I have treasured this wine for many years. You don't know how many people can't drink it even if they want to drink it. This is the first time I have taken it out to greet my friends. You are blessed." Ferguson raised his wine glass, took the initiative to come over and knocked it with the glass in Gao Han's hand, and tasted it happily, with a look of enjoyment.

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

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

"It should be a good wine." Gao Han laughed.

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

"I don't understand. No matter how good the wine comes to my mouth, it will be a chewing peonies, which will ruin the scenery." Gao Han was thick-skinned.

Ferguson curled his lips, and the flattery hit the horse's legs.

This wine is indeed a good wine he has treasured for many years, and he specially invited Gao Han. After all, this was after Gao Han left the Premier League, after three years of separation, the two met on the court again. Regardless of winning or losing, Ferguson wanted to drink it with him.

But I didn't expect this guy didn't understand at all. I would have known that I would have bought a bottle of cheap goods in a supermarket to entertain him.

What’s even more hateful is that if you don’t understand, you don’t understand. What kind of expert is you pretending to be?

Ferguson really feels now that he finally raised a little loli with a pink and jade, but was given a fat man who didn't know how to be polite. It's so annoying!

Gao Han won the ball and was in a good mood. He had always been paying attention to Ferguson's expression changes and knew it.

"Old man, to be honest, why did you lose the ball but you are so enthusiastic about me?"

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

"What are you talking about? The friendship between us can change in a game? Who do you think of me?"

Gao Han laughed, "You just keep pretending."

"What kind of costume?" Ferguson pretended to be unhappy, "I'm telling the truth. I lost this game, and I'm convinced."

The tone of the last sentence sounds really true.

"I always thought that my skin was thick enough, but I didn't expect that your old face was thicker than me." Gao Han was speechless. Look at Ferguson's flattery, it was so satisfying.

"Tell me, old man, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just invite you to drink. We're the same rules." Ferguson waved his hand.

Looking at his appearance, he is completely full of righteousness.

"It's really nothing?" Gao Han asked again.

"It's really not..." Ferguson noticed that Gao Han opened his eyes and said halfway, and quickly swallowed it back into his stomach. "It's something, something small."

Gao Han nodded with a smile. If he had known that the old man had nothing to do, there would definitely be a problem. However, because he was so enthusiastic about flattering his relationship, he still had to give face.

If you have short hands, you will eat soft mouth.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ferguson breathed heavily, "You have seen the game, we can say that we have put all our strength into it, but the gap with you is really not that big. There have been many problems in the Premier League in recent years, which has made Mourinho's Chelsea show off."

During this winter break, Chelsea invested more than 70 million yuan and smashed a group of people in. Its strength has increased significantly. The league champion is basically sure to win, and there is even hope of winning the Champions League.

It can be said that since Gao Han took charge, Manchester United has been living in the shadow of Chelsea.

"Your problem is actually not difficult. There are only a few core positions, and you have to sign aid. You were too stubborn at the beginning." Gao Han pointed out Ferguson's fault without any concealment.

Manchester United's defense line problem has a long history, but Ferguson has always attached importance to offense and tended to introduce offensive players in terms of signings. Defensive players should insist on training themselves.

Therefore, although players such as O'Shea, Brown, Bart have not been able to show reassuring strength in the past few years, Ferguson still reused them and even gave them opportunities again and again.

The old man had this idea, and it was not selfish after all, but he wanted to maintain Manchester United's unball running and pressing system, especially in the midfield and backcourt. He firmly believed in the tacit understanding of the players and his familiarity with the tactical system was more important than the players' personal abilities. Therefore, the only midfield and backcourt defensive player who has been introduced in recent years is Ferdinand.

However, Ferguson is indeed powerful, and Manchester United's entire system is indeed very awesome. Only this group of players forced him to enter the quarterfinals. If it were any other head coach, I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought about it.

Even Gao Han, who has a coaching system, probably won’t be much better than Ferguson.

At least, if you want to achieve something in the Champions League, don't expect it.

"I have also reflected on the questions you mentioned. I'm here to find you now."

"Look for me?" Gao Han was a little surprised by this, "If you reflect on yourself, what are you looking for me?"

When Ferguson heard this, he immediately laughed, "Isn't this asking for your help?"

"What are you doing?" Gao Han was full of caution.

This old man asked for help, it was definitely not a good thing.

"Sell Vidic to me," Ferguson said with a smile.

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

"We pay, you can offer a price."

"Go home and be your dream of spring and autumn." Gao Han refused again without hesitation.

"Then you still want to help?"

Gao Han waved his hand, "Other questions are easy to talk about, but don't think about this."

Vidic is Inter Milan's defensive pillar. In Gao Han's plan, he can play for Inter Milan for at least five years. How could he sell it to Manchester United now?

Even Gao Hanken, Morati and others would definitely not agree.

But what Gao Han unexpectedly expected was that Ferguson changed his face and smiled suddenly, "Then let's talk about other things."

This time the fox's tail was revealed.

Gao Han didn't understand yet. Vidic was just a bargaining chip for him to bargain. The old man knew from the beginning that Gao Han would not agree, but just took it out on purpose and forced Gao Han to agree to help him.

This old man is really terrible!

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

Ferguson laughed so hard that he was so proud. He knew that Gao Han always kept his promise and did what he said.

"To be honest, please help me find it."

"Central defender?"

"The midfielder needs it, too."

Gao Han hissed, turned on the coaching system in his mind, and started to check in the player database.

This is the database of all the players he has seen with his sharp eyes over the past few years, including the player information sent by Mendes, which he has deposited into the database after reading.

Seeing that Gao Han hadn't spoken, Ferguson thought he was unwilling to do his best, and smiled and said, "Actually, this matter is good for you, right?"

"What are the benefits for me?" Gao Han was surprised.

"You think, in the past few years, Chelsea has dominated the Premier League, don't you find it dazzling?"

Gao Han felt a little uncomfortable after he said this.

"You can introduce the players to me. I will turn around and praise you in the media. At that time, we will defeat Chelsea and win the Premier League championship. Then, why don't Abramovich and Mourinho be angry to death?"

It's true!

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

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

What's more, now he has no direct conflict of interest with Manchester United. Even if he really becomes an opponent in the future, it doesn't matter. They talk to each other based on their strength.

"It makes sense!" Gao Han nodded with a smile, and he worked harder when he searched.

After setting several options, the coaching system quickly gave a shortlist.

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

"Let's talk about it first."

"Roman Mex, you must be familiar with this player. I almost went to Manchester United back then."

Ferguson nodded. It was indeed a pity, but...

"He didn't perform well in Rome either."
To be continued...