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Chapter 828 No. 7

Chapter 828 Number Seven

Some people are born with a halo and aura, even if he just stands there without doing anything, the aura he exudes is enough to make anyone surrender.

Obviously, Eric Cantona is such a person.

His way of appearance was unremarkable, he just walked straight, but every time he raised his foot, every time he took a step, people's eyes were unconsciously drawn to him. He was like a big light bulb emitting a hot light, without any One can ignore his existence.

Originally, there were exclamations and screams in the meeting room, but when Cantona walked onto the stage and glanced around in silence, the whole meeting room fell silent in an instant. The reporters just stood quietly, watching with fiery eyes. Look at this Manchester United legend on stage.

Seeing this scene, Fan Bizhuang couldn't help but be dumbfounded, his heart agitated.

In Villarreal, he is also loved by the whole city, and he is also known as the king of the small town. His aura is also very strong. His performance on the court is always jaw-dropping or dumb. Speechless - but after seeing the Manchester United king, even if Fan Bizhuang didn't want to, he had to admit that in terms of momentum, Cantona was indeed more sharp.

This is an indescribable feeling. Cantona obviously didn't do anything or say anything, but just standing there, there is a feeling that makes people dare not look directly at him, and it emanates from his bones. That kind of pride and unruliness has more substance.

Fan Bizhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, Cantona had already walked to Ferguson's side, nodded slightly, and said, "Boss."

There was no sadness or joy on the face, no smile, no indifference, and the voice was extremely flat, as if there was no "teacher-student relationship" between the two people, and it seemed like a pair of strangers, just a casual acquaintance who nodded.

But anyone who knows those years knows that there may be conflicts between Ferguson and Cantona, but the relationship and feelings between the two are very close. He once praised and admired his coach Ferguson, and Ferguson never concealed his appreciation for Cantona on various occasions, so the relationship between the two is very close.

This is just due to his personality. Cantona was born with such a cold and unruly temperament.

Ferguson naturally knew his former lover very well, and he didn't care about Cantona's indifferent attitude. He waved his hand and said with a chuckle, "Here you come? To be honest, your call surprised me. I know you didn't I don't like such occasions, so... Forget it, just come here."

Cantona nodded, did not continue this topic, but turned slightly, looked at Fan Bizhuang, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking up and down.

Fan Bizhuang frowned, but did not flinch. He also raised his eyes and met the other party in silence.

Cantona is the king recognized by Manchester United fans, with unparalleled prestige and influence, but in terms of personal feeling, Fan Bizhuang is a little bit unimpressed with him, not because of sensory factors, but because it is only the first time we met , Fan Bizhuang believed that in some places, the two people were very similar, the same indifference, the same unruly, the same arrogance, the same on the court...provoking trouble.

It is enough to have only one self in the world. If there is another person who is exactly the same as oneself, even the behavior is very similar, if you are anyone, you will probably feel uncomfortable.

"Fan?"

When Fan Bizhuang had many thoughts flashing through his mind, Cantona had already uttered his voice towards him. The King of Manchester United frowned, which made his aura even more awe-inspiring. The tension in the heart.

"You give me a bad feeling. I don't have any opinion on you, but... I think we are a little too similar."

Cantona said something very similar to what Fan Bizhuang was thinking, and the reporters in the audience were already blushing with excitement. On such an occasion, Cantona said that he "doesn't like" Fan Bizhuang If so, what is it?This is the rhythm of internal strife and tearing up!

One is the King of Manchester United, and the other is the highest price in the history of Manchester United. Two big names and two superstars.

The reporters picked up their cameras and video cameras, aimed at the two, and focused their eyes on Fan Bizhuang, wanting to see how the No. [-] man in Manchester United would respond.

"Same, I feel the same way."

Fan Bizhuang's calm answer disappointed the reporters, and Cantona's cold face suddenly showed a smile, "Yes, we are all the same. This is why I came here. I have seen a lot of you The game video, and I also know what you do on the court sometimes, what I want to say is..."

"... Well done! Some people, some guys, you can't reason with them, use your fists, use your feet, use the most manly way to solve the trouble you think, as for what will happen next ...Then let nature take its course. Just be happy with yourself."

Fan Bizhuang was stunned. He didn't expect Cantona to say such a word suddenly. Was there such a compliment and encouragement?He didn't say a word about his performance on the court, but what he praised was his violent temper?Brother, are you sure you are not mistaken about what you are paying attention to?

Fan Bizhuang couldn't laugh or cry, but thinking about what he learned about Cantona's personality, it seems that the other party is really such a person who does what he wants. His ability at the competitive level is beyond doubt, but his ability to cause trouble is also not Poor, quarreling with the media, beating reporters, kicking fans, elbowing opponents... Such bad incidents emerge in endlessly. Even though Cantona is often banned by the FA, he still refuses to change after repeated admonitions and still does his own way.

Fan Bizhuang admits that he is also a troublemaker and his temper is not good, but compared with Cantona, he is not too gentle.This is two levels of people, he is just a cannonball, and Cantona is a cannonball!

"The player that the King of Manchester United admires the most is...Fan!"

"Cantona said, man, should be tougher!"

"Man Utd king egged on Fan to become a bigger violent man on the pitch!"

The reporters' eyes were shining and they took pictures again and again, and many of them were already planning the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers in their minds.

Ferguson's face turned green. If he didn't know that Cantona was such a dog-tempered person, he would have suspected that the guy in front of him was here to tear down the stage on purpose. Do you encourage junior players like this?Instead of imparting some experience at the competitive level, you actually encouraged the opponent to improve their trouble-making skills?

"Eric!"

Ferguson called out in a low voice, with undisguised anger in his tone. Eric turned his head and glanced at Fan Bizhuang, shrugged his shoulders, then turned and waved towards the distance. A staff member held The jersey came up quickly.

"I knew the old man would react like this, but it doesn't matter, anyway, I don't play football now, and the old man can't control me."

Although Cantona didn't look at Ferguson when he said this, everyone knows that this sentence was deliberately said to Ferguson. This guy seems to be deliberately trying to annoy the old man today. Ferguson's face turned red, but I don't know why Not suffocated by anger.But he didn't speak any more, and turned him aside.

"Although I don't feel good about you, I have to say that I really appreciate you. I can't help but appreciate myself. I believe you are the same. Come on, this is your jersey. I think it is necessary to personally Put it in your hands, so I'm here."

Cantona has already taken the jersey handed over by the staff, holding it in his hand, his eyes seemed a little dazed, then he smiled again, and then spread it out, the red jersey fluttered in the wind, and the numbers printed on the back, even more Eye-catching, exclaimed constantly.

- 7!

Manchester United's most glorious and legendary number! Number 7!

Obviously, the fact that Cantona handed over the No. [-] jersey to his successor in person represented a richer meaning. Everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing this "historic moment"!

Fan Bizhuang was also taken aback. He had clearly told the head coach that he did not have any special requirements for the number, but he did not expect that at this moment, the No. [-] jersey would still fall into his hands.

Looking at Ferguson suspiciously, Ferguson just nodded slightly.

"Don't look at the old man, this is his idea, and it is also my idea. In fact, I am very optimistic about you, whether it is your way of playing football or your... well, in short, you understand. You are the most suitable This jersey, this number."

Cantona signaled Fan Bizhuang to stretch out his hand, then handed the jersey into his hands, and the two of them raised the jersey together.

Fan Bizhuang is not a hypocritical person. After being slightly surprised, he held up his jersey to face the camera and showed it with a smile on his face.

Cantona had already lowered his hands, he clapped his hands, and after the court became quiet, he suddenly said: "I have been the King of Manchester United for many years, from the novelty at the beginning, to the glory and responsibility, to the present ... bored... well, now that the No. [-] jersey has a new owner, one that I, Eric, identify with, then I'm relieved... It's time for Manchester United to have its new king."

"Keep going, Fan, you are the new King of Manchester United!"

Cantona rubbed the bright red jersey twice, as if saying goodbye to the past, and as if he was carrying out some kind of "inheritance". When the reporters in the audience were in an uproar, they wanted to ask Cantona about his remarks When asked what it meant, Cantona had already stood up, nodded towards Ferguson, and walked straight away.

Calm and unruly when he came, the same is true when he left. No matter what time, Cantona maintained his maverick attitude.

"Manchester United...the new king?"

Fan Bizhuang tightened the jersey in his hand, pondered for a moment, then grinned and smiled.

(End of this chapter)