Do whatever you want [football]

Randall will feel lonely many times, but this game will not.

He used the strongest individual card that can only be used for 90 minutes on himself——

"Looking at the vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs" in 90 minutes, he who already has the title bonus of "Arsonist with Heart" must be the strongest football king!

He has been looking for a chance to consume this card, and this is the best time he can think of.

The time for this card is only 90 minutes, and Randall doesn't know what it will look like after the regular game time is over, but Randall believes that he will not give Manchester United time outside the regular game.

Because his opponent is Manchester United led by Ferguson, which is the team that is best at comebacks and staged the ultimate reversal.

At the same time, Randall also started "Counting the romantic figures, but still looking at the present". All the players from both sides who entered the roster in this game will enter the best state of their careers!

In fact, Randall is still a little curious after activation. With his scumbag physical ability, under the double buffs of "Arsonist of Heart" and "Looking at the vast land, who will control the ups and downs", plus this card, it can be said to be triple. Buff in one, what effect will it have?In fact, compared with the effect, he pays more attention to his physical fitness, whether he can persist in the audience...

Although the card is activated, he has to wait until the game really starts before he can check his panel, and at that time Randall is destined to leave this matter behind, after all, how can he have the mood to consider the value during the game?

So he completely put aside the issue of physical fitness, didn't think about it for the time being, and emphasized with the players how to play this game-although Allegri and other members of the coaching staff have been following him these days requirements to prepare for battle.

"I promised Sandro that we will defend well this season. I hope that from this game on, we will concede as few goals as possible. I don't think this is too much to ask, because we are a championship-oriented team. ..."

Everyone looked at Randall with surprised expressions, and found that the coach didn't seem to notice their shock, so he looked at Nesta.

This Italian lady is horrible!

He was able to persuade Randall to play defense!This is not scary, what is scary?

Nesta, the big guy who can persuade Randall to change his style, naturally doesn't care about the small eyes of his teammates. He just looks at Randall suspiciously, and always feels that this seemingly eloquent and eloquent , talking non-stop, the guy who noticed his gaze and winked at him had something else to do!

Randall didn't care what the players thought. He did some mobilization work, mainly for the midfielders.

As for the frontcourt, he also knows that if there are too many waves, it will not be recovered, but today Marcelo is not present, he used Capdevila, it should be... better?

In fact, he didn't know much about it himself. After all, the head coach is not a god, and he can know everything about the game before the game starts.

"Cough!" He coughed, and when the players focused on him again, he bewitched, "Think about it, everyone, how does Ferguson think we are going to play this game? I think his expression must be very different after the game started." Wonderful."

Everyone's faces were full of expressions after he spoke.

Looking at everyone's shining eyes, Randall always felt that something was wrong--everyone is not Fudge, why did they mention it so vigorously to make Sir Ferguson feel embarrassed?

"I believe this will be an interesting game, and it will also be a wonderful game, so we have to pay attention to whether the opponents on the opposite side will break out of the universe—" Of course, Randall saw that everyone wanted to cover his mouth at this moment With a look in his eyes, he said innocently: "I think we will all have an excellent performance in this game. Alright, now let's do the pre-match guessing questions!"

"I have always respected Sir Alex Ferguson, as we all know. Although he is often eclectic in formation, he is not a Transformer. Their last game was against Liverpool, and the two sides played a hearty confrontation. Look at the tactical board—” Randall went to the tactical board to fill in some numbers and draw some arrows.

Everyone changed from sitting in their own positions to surrounding the coach in the middle.

"So I think Sir Alex Ferguson will still use 4213 today. Scholes only played in the second half of the last game, and it should be for this game. But he is a veteran after all. These days, he plays every four days on average. It was too much work for him, so Fletcher's running was important today, and that's my opponent."

"Let's talk about Kaka, try to harass him as much as possible. For the sake of loving you all, don't let him provoke me all the time. You will save face—" Randall waited for two seconds on purpose, and then Embarrassed to find that everyone is not interested in the joke he just made, but everyone's attitude is indifferent, as if he... No, everyone doesn't love him like that!So it must be because of Kaka!

So what the hell did that Brazilian rabbit do?

Randall kept the gossip in his heart, and with the marker in his hand, he tapped Rooney on the right,

"Rooney," Randall said with a wry smile, "we're not very lucky. This guy's ball handling is in an S-shape, either in good condition or in a scoring shortage. Now his condition is in the former. Don't let He teamed up with Kaka and figured out how to stop Kaka passing him the ball - Leo! Tony! I know you guys can do it!"

Since Messi didn't have any games before, this is his first official game of the new season. Randall doesn't mind giving Messi more tasks, so Messi, who is destined to be in good form today, also wants to help Kroos bully Rooney.

Messi nodded obediently, Cross nodded slightly, his blue eyes full of confidence.

Although he is only 18 years old, he has no hesitation in facing Rooney, who is at the peak of his debut and is now at the peak of his career. He is very confident.

But Randall's black eyes hesitated for a second and added: "You can't hit him, don't provoke him too much, he is actually very calm."

He knew Rooney's fat guy. He looked big and thick, and he did practice well. In fact, Mr. Violence and the British bad boy on the court had never been with him.

Instead, Randall thanked Ferguson for not including Park Ji-sung and Alan Smith in his starting roster. One of them has an iron lung and is good at stalking. Addicted!Cross is actually still very young. If it weren't for the fact that "there are more romantic figures than today", Randall would never have sent him.

Cross nodded, indicating that he understood.

Because he was by his side, Randall patted him on the shoulder, and drew a circle with the marker in his hand, surrounding his male god, Cristiano.

"As you all know, this is a dangerous person. Luka—" Randall stared at Modric who was looking at him. The hair of the magic flute was slightly shorter than when he just returned to the team, and it curled up in a beautiful arc. He looked full of energy, but his eyes didn't say that.This also made the corners of Randall's mouth slightly raised, and there was a smile in his eyes, "I know you and him are very familiar with each other. He should be better at confrontation now than before. You can try to see if his chest muscles are showing off. beautiful."

The locker room was immediately filled with laughter. Modric looked precisely at Ballack, who was the first to take the lead in booing.

"Luka?" Randall called out with a smile.

"I'll try it for you, BOSS." Modric said, his voice was more MAN than his appearance, and at the same time, he made Barak whistle again, but this time Barak's playful eyes were aimed at Randall - Everyone knows Randall's special preference for that Portuguese kid.

"Okay, time is running out, I have to speed up," Randall said, looking at Nesta and Ameobi, and finally Nesta, "Your task is very heavy, San Delo. Be careful of Kaka, Milito, Cristiano, and their cooperation - he and Kaka play very well."

Randall burst into tears when he said this.

Ferguson gave a beautiful answer on how to use Kaka and Ronaldo. Manchester United has won two and drawn one in the past three games, and they played pretty well!And it can be seen that "Capeluo" not only sparks, but also a hormonal explosion /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

"Also be careful of Van der Sar. Kaka scored 2 goals in the past three games, all thanks to Van der Sar's hand throw and long pass. Forget it, this is my job..." Randall thought Said, can he expect Modric to compete for the top?Kroos is only 18 years old, and it is too difficult for him to play against Fletcher or Rooney.

Randall finally emphasized offense and running, which are all things that are integrated into Newcastle's bones and blood, but instead he explained it in a few words.

The time was just right, and Allegri had raised his hand and waved with a smile, reminding Randall that it was time.

Only then did Randall pick up the captain's armband that he put on the closet, on which Li Xian and the cute little fat magpie were still embroidered in Chinese.

Looking up again, his sheep are all looking at him, as if looking at their head sheep.

The sudden thought brought a smile to Randall's cheeks. He stopped smiling and waved his captain's armband and said: "Guys, we will play a good game."

His flock of sheep shouted with dignity, and the momentum was extremely powerful, which made Randall extremely satisfied.

It was so satisfying that he even thought of a lyrics——

"Everything in life comes and goes like a shuttle, drunk and laughing with you [-] times, without complaining about the injury."

His lamb doesn't need to be drunk and laugh with him for [-] games, he is satisfied with one game.

He held his head up and smiled, his chest full of satisfaction, and walked out of the dressing room first. The next moment he saw Manchester United players in the player tunnel, a Brazilian rabbit with a smile on his face and a mouthful of white teeth was staring fiercely at him. walked towards him.

It was also a very interesting experience, Randall thought.

If he hadn't been busy stretching out his hands to hug Kaka affectionately, but had looked back, or if he hadn't turned off the annoying system of favorability that is updated every minute, he would definitely find himself on the lamb's side Sensitivity has changed slightly.

Perhaps just a small change from -1 to -5 can explain a lot of problems.

Victor's blue eyes swept over the Brazilians, and Kaka didn't see any of them, as if he didn't stay at their house, and only had Randall in his eyes.

He even heard Kaka ask Randall to exchange jerseys after the game in Portuguese, and Randall agreed briskly!

Victor pursed his lips, walked over suddenly at this moment, and said in Chinese: "BOSS, the captain's armband is mine!"

With his blue eyes always, Randall was a little surprised at his ungentlemanly and abrupt behavior, but the next moment he showed his iconic smile, stretched out his hand to rub his blond hair, and said "yes" readily.

He also replied in Chinese.

The corner of Victor's mouth was very restrained and only raised a hairline. Today he was replaced by BOSS, but he has no regrets. He is willing to sit on the bench until Ozil catches him.

"What did you tell the boss?" Big Eyes asked, and made his fellow sufferers on the bench look at Victor.

"Kaka wants the boss's jersey." Victor asked irrelevantly.

Everyone looked at Kaka more and more unkindly!

They originally decided to use the method of drawing lots to determine the ownership of the jersey, and later decided that it should be dusted in Newcastle's honor room!Now it's all spoiled by the Brazilians!

And Alan Shearer!

Do nothing at all, why didn't you tell Randall earlier about such a decision!

Kaka is a nice guy.

Kaka is a person who has broken away from low-level interests.

Randall thought so until the Brazilian stayed at his house for a week last Christmas.

That week, Kaka's personality in Randall's heart collapsed.

But this also made him a lot more casual in front of the Brazilians. After all, he played football together, swam together, ordered the Brazilians to pick vegetables, and even called the Brazilians to get up. How shy?

Moreover, Randall asked himself that he was very thick-skinned, and he would not hesitate to speak casually.

It wasn't until Kaka boasted about his good looks after taking his off-field jersey ahead of time, praised him for his good-looking blond hair, and said with some hesitation and difficulty that the one with grandma's gray was also good.

Randall is not used to this style of painting at all!

Why didn't I know you cared so much about appearance?Aren't you able to calmly wear a chicken nest head after getting up and taking a shower, and still laugh at me as "too a gentleman"?

Why have you been in and out with my male god for only half a month, as if you were taken with calcium?

When Randall thought of the male god, he saw the killer eyes of the male god.

OMG!

Randall doesn't want to look at the male god's favorability anymore, his little heart can't accept a number more exaggerated than -200!

It's all the fault of the Brazilians, Randall thought, but what could he say when he saw the big smile that creased the corners of the Brazilian's eyes?

He could only look at Kaka taking care of his hair meticulously today. The brown hair was more carefully styled than in the Armani commercial and said: "Today you are so handsome that you explode, you really give me face!"

Kaka showed a satisfied smile. He was really serious about styling today, and even contacted the stylist he met at work in advance, just for this competition.

His younger brother and his wife are at the stadium, and he and his younger brother made an appointment to take more pictures.

Such a game should leave many, many memories.

The word here is Portuguese, and the two talked and laughed as if no one else was there. Of course, Cristiano knew what they said, so his face was blackened.

He originally thought that Kaka was acting uncharacteristically today, and dressed himself and him so handsomely to steal the limelight, but now it doesn't look like that...

Rooney stroked his hair, and after Cristiano still looked at him fiercely, he pointed to his head and said, "Do you think I should dye my hair blond?"

Cristiano: "..."

idiot!

You thought you were Owen if you dyed your hair blond?Give up!According to what I got from Jorge, he took over England for Owen!You can only be England's second scorer even if you dye your hair blond!Second shooter!

Although Kaka is not a person who has broken away from low-level tastes and has collapsed, he is a good person who is considerate and understands the general situation. Therefore, Kaka, a good person, does not occupy Randall's time too much, and he smiles with the satisfaction of a winner. (Occupy the jersey in advance) Return to your position.

Randall was then surrounded by England's Manchester United squad.

The dog leg is Ferdinand.

Rooney is also the dog leg.

Also dog-legged and star-eyed is Alan Smith.

Reserved and star-eyed is Carrick.

The only thing missing is someone with a deadpan face, a sneer in his mouth, and unruly eyes, who looks at him no matter what he looks at... Ginger head, Scholes!

Let's put it this way, Scholes is possessed by Cantona at the moment.

Cantona!

Randall looked at Ginger Head and felt very innocent!

Don't tell him that no piece of snow is innocent during an avalanche, but he is innocent. He has always respected ginger and used to praise it when he commented. How could he offend this piece of ginger!

Randall approached without hesitation. If the mountain doesn't come, it's just me, and I'll climb the mountain!Not to mention "Huangshan", I can climb Mount Everest!

Scholes was still squinting at him with an obstinate face. If that posture can be used to describe a gangster, the key is to tilt his neck halfway.

"Paul," Randall said, covering his mouth, "does it upset you that I want you to return to the national team?"

"No!" Scholes glared at him. "I'm only upset because you always make the old man sad!"

What?

Randall was in a daze, why did I make Sir Alex sad again?etc!Is there something wrong here, have I not fulfilled the wish of the lord, and hoped that the lord will say something nice for me in front of you?How does it feel like...

Scholes did not give him a chance to explain, because the referee team had already come out, and Scholes stared deeply at Randall before turning away.

The good brother Giggs behind him didn't dare to touch the ginger-headed tiger's beard at the moment, with a look of sympathy.

It was Gary Neville who covered his mouth and said to Randall after he stood in line: "The old man said you broke his heart."

Randall was stunned, really!He doesn't know enough about Ferguson!

Isn't this not only failing to speak well for him, but giving him a scapegoat instead?

Neville winked and said: "He cares about the old man very much, don't worry, you should shout a few more times in front of the media, and then formally recruit, he will go."

Randall is intimidating, yes, yes, he will go, but I am afraid that he puts on this style in the national team!

I gotta have a good talk with your old man after the game, ok!

Randall is full of desolation, and now if he is given a BGM, Beethoven's "Pathetic Sonata" is just right!

After he shook hands with the referee, Neville stretched out his hand in front of him. Randall couldn't help covering his mouth when he saw him smiling. Tucao: "The old man did it on purpose, right?"

The Manchester United captain shrugged, "Do you think it's just Paul?"

Randall realized.

It's no wonder that when he appeared on the stage, he saw the male god's milky little eyes.

No wonder Kaka and England's Manchester United team approached him before the game.

The game is a real fight!

Thinking of this, Randall winked at the Manchester United captain, "Is the warm-up sufficient?"

"Huh?" Neville raised an eyebrow.

"I'm afraid you will be flashed to the waist by our Leo."

"..." Neville resisted, so he didn't point his middle finger at his future national team coach. After all, he was still young and strong, and he didn't plan to quit the national team forever!

But Randall no longer looked at him. He looked at the little boy who had been neglected by him for a long time, and he bent down and hugged the little boy without even thinking about it.

He originally wanted to kiss her little face intimately, but thinking that he was still a suspicious person who might be carrying the virus after he had a cold, he touched her little face with his hands instead, praising her cuteness all over his mouth, and just like that The little guy who was six or seven years old and could walk, run and jump was hugged in his arms.

The little caddy obediently snuggled up to his chest, and when Randall was holding him towards Ferguson, he suddenly rubbed his little butt up, stretched his neck, and smacked Randall's cheek.

Randall smiled at him habitually, kissed the top of his head smoothly, and then looked at Ferguson, who had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Ferguson looked at Randall, who was wearing a white jersey and striding forward with his caddy in his arms, and always felt that the little fox on the opposite side had a very sweet smile.

"Sir!" Randall was like the fit of England's Manchester United team before, sweet-mouthed, star-eyed, and slightly dog-legged. In short, Ferguson opened his hands to his unlucky child who had a cold when he saw him like this.

How can a father and son love at this moment!

Counting the little Chinese caddy in Landauer's arms, those who didn't know thought it was three generations of grandparents!

The next moment, Ferguson shattered all the false father-son relationship with a slap.

"Take two cold showers?" Ferguson covered his mouth and gave him a sympathetic lesson, "Do you know how many people suspect that you solve physiological problems in the bathroom?"

Relying on the fact that the child may not understand English, Randall fought back silently, "I think it is better than suspecting that I am ED (erect erection disorder)?"

Ferguson was speechless, because under the leadership of the "Sun", except for China, tabloid reporters from all over the world were frantically testing Randall's sexual function, sexual orientation, and sexual fetish!

Of course, although the tabloid reporters wanted to have a good meal, they didn't want to ask for trouble, and there was nothing wrong with them, but the crazy hints were enough to defeat anyone with weak mental capacity.

fortunately!

Ferguson looked at his child. He was shocked by the thick skin of this kid. He slandered the media and ignored it after raising the banner of law.

So what is he worried about?

"Okay, hurry back to the field!" Ferguson said.

He has always been called the old man with a red nose, his face is flushed, his eyes are excited, and he is full of energy, as if the hug just now is a Shiquan Dabu pill!