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Chapter 62 The stubborn Ferguson has finally grown old (Please continue reading)

Workers' Stadium in Beijing.

68th minute of the match!

When the score on the big screen reached 5-0, there were hardly any Beijing Guoan fans left in the stands.

Even in the die-hard fan area of ​​the North-facing fan association, only a handful of Guoan fans were still cheering on their players who had completely collapsed.

However, even with their shouts, Guoan's attack remained completely ineffective.

All they did was commit increasingly brutal fouls.

Seeing that continuing the attack might cost them another key player, Lippi decisively substituted Su Hao and Conca in quick succession.

With these two players off the field, Evergrande's relentless attack came to a complete end.

For the next twenty minutes.

Although the match was still going on, the live broadcast cameras kept focusing on Su Hao, who was covering his mouth and chatting and laughing with Conca.

There was no way around it; with a hat trick in just five minutes, everyone knew that Su Hao's name would once again dominate the internet tonight!

at the same time!

Inside a luxurious single apartment in the heart of Manchester, England.

After pushing away a pale arm that was draped over his chest, 19-year-old Manchester United youth academy prodigy Paul Pogba got up and began washing up as the first rays of Manchester morning sunlight began to shine.

Getting up early for morning exercise is a habit Pogba has maintained for almost 5 years.

"The money's at the door. I'll come back to you next time!"

After washing up, Pogba woke up the delivery girl who was still fast asleep in bed, patted her bottom, and urged her to get up.

The food delivery service was very obedient and sensible.

After skillfully putting on his outer packaging, he quickly grabbed the pounds from the doorway and turned to leave.

After hearing the door slam shut, Pogba picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Um"

After a long while, a soft murmur, clearly indicating that the person was still not awake, came from the other end of the phone.

"Mino, how did yesterday's negotiations go?"

"Oh! Paul, you're up so early, um. I called you last night, where were you?"

He seemed somewhat guilty.

Pogba hesitated for a moment before replying, "I was too tired from training yesterday, so I went to bed early!"

"Okay, that stubborn old man is still the same as always. I told him that I must make sure you get enough playing time in the upcoming games, and that your weekly salary has to be increased from 20,000 to 40,000, but he won't agree to either of them!"

“BO still thinks I’m not as good as Scholes, who should be in a museum. Mino, I don’t want to stay here anymore. I’ll listen to you, whether it’s Juventus, Milan, or even Manchester City!”

He seemed to recall the humiliation of being benched by a retired and returning old-timer.

Pogba has finally made up his mind to leave this so-called Premier League powerhouse that completely disregards him!

"Haha, Paul, you should have thought of this a long time ago. I told you, the last thing a professional player should have is some bullshit loyalty. Money and honor are what a professional player should pursue. Don't worry, since Manchester United doesn't know what's good for them, with your ability and talent, there are plenty of teams that want you!"

Raiola hung up the phone.

Completely disillusioned with Manchester United, Pogba gritted his teeth and picked up the phone again to dial. "You haven't gone far, have you? Come back! Good morning!"

Big boobs are very popular.
Raiola is very efficient.

Before noon, someone in the Manchester United manager's office reported to Ferguson that Pogba had refused to renew his contract and insisted on leaving the club.

However, the red-nosed old man didn't react much at all after hearing the news.

Yes!
Pogba's undeniably extraordinary talent was something even Ferguson greatly admired.

But
This was precisely what Ferguson found most annoying about Pogba.

Talent represents the future, but what Ferguson needs now is solid experience and usability. If 19-year-old Pogba had Scholes' experience at 30, then he could definitely put Pogba in the core position of Manchester United right now, and even delay his retirement by a year for him!
However, this is completely unrealistic. What player could possess the experience and mentality of a veteran in their twenties or thirties when they are only a teenager?
He didn't have much time left; all he wanted was to lead Manchester United to the top of the world for the third time in the final years of his Manchester United career.

And 19-year-old Pogba is completely incapable of carrying the current Manchester United team!

“Tell that vampire that the maximum weekly wage is £3. As for playing time, since I came to Manchester United, no one has been able to force me, not even David, not even Ronaldo!!! He can only earn playing time based on his performance in training!”

Perhaps he admired Pogba's talent too much, or perhaps he wanted to leave a legacy for Manchester United after his retirement. The Jazz, who should have been furious and put Pogba in the reserve team, actually compromised, albeit only a small part of it!

Munich, Germany.

Hans, Bayern's chief scout who was unable to meet Su Hao, also returned to the club after Guangzhou Evergrande's thrashing of Beijing Guoan.

He had already prepared a large amount of data and reports on Su Hao.

However, after those two absolutely dominant headers in the recently concluded Chinese Super League match, Hans had to ask his assistant to add the highlights of the Guangzhou Evergrande vs. Beijing Guoan match back into the game.

After working on it for a while, Hans finally picked up all the documents with satisfaction and knocked on the door of Bayern Munich's general manager Matthias Sammer's office.

"Hi! Long time no see, my old friend, where have you been all this time?"

Upon seeing the team's legendary player, Matthias Sammer, enter, he immediately stood up and gave Hans a big hug.

“Mr. Matthias, do you not know where I can go?”

Over the years, these two have worked together to almost scour the entire Bundesliga. Matthias naturally knew that Hans, who came to see him with a pile of documents, must have his eye on some treasure trove of talent.

"Hahaha! Tell me, dear Hans, what good news have you brought me this time!"

"Matthias, would you like to explore the Chinese market?"

The Chinese market?

Upon hearing Hans's remark, Matthias immediately adjusted his glasses.

A huge market of 13 billion people!

Which club wouldn't be interested after hearing that?
However, the market is indeed very attractive, but to be honest, even after thinking about it carefully for a long time, Matias still couldn't think of a single Chinese player, not even from the ancient times!
"But... do you know that we are Bayern Munich?"

Before Matthias could finish speaking, Hans already knew what his old partner was about to say.

Yes!
Bayern Munich is truly shameless, so shameless that it is the team that all of Germany, except for its own teams, hates Bayern Munich the most.

However, the equally great Bayern Munich has its limits when it comes to poaching players.

They would never bring players who are completely unworthy of Bayern to the sacred Allianz Arena just for the sake of so-called market expansion.

"No, no, no! Read these materials first before you talk!"

(End of this chapter)