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After having close interactions with Chen Long on the court and in private, Cantona was like a magic stick that had been reborn. The filming had just ended when he dragged Chen Long away, just for the sake of his pain for ten years. The root of the disease. A man can't say no, let alone a king? A man who only has the appearance of a man, but does not have the male power of a man, this matter is the same for anyone, unless he really wants to go back to ancient times and become a father-in-law...
Chen Long has been studying a lot during this time. He was born in a poor family. After curing Marchisio's disease, he specialized in studying men's diseases. Of course, without Ye Xun's thigh and gunner, he would not be able to do anything. I won't be able to rely on my own ability...
Cantona has a child-like personality and a very casual mind. This was Chen Long's first opinion of him. After Cantona was warmly entertained at home, Cantona's childish nature was completely revealed. It turns out that the habits of top superstars are all similar. Cantona is like this, Messi is like this, and aliens are like this...
After Chen Long prescribed the treatment for him, Cantona was as excited as a curious child who had waited for a long time and finally got the magic candy. This is completely contrary to his heroic appearance on the field. A man who dominates the field is waiting for a prescription off the field. Chen Long thought that if Cantona was asked to choose between football or being a man, he would definitely not do anything. Hesitantly choose to be a man...
Looking at the uncertain expression on Cantona's face, Chenlong was sure that this guy was seriously ill, so he comforted him: "This treatment won't be cured in a week or two, but after two months, he will be cured." There should be a big improvement, so during the filming days, come to me if you have anything to do.”
Cantona was like an obedient child, nodding in agreement, but then he remembered something, and he became like a king again and started talking to Chen Long.
"Sir Alex asked me to give you a greeting," Cantona said suddenly. He thought Chenlong would understand after hearing these three words "Sir Alex", but he was disappointed.
"do not know."
"Na Ni? Don't you know him? Do you know who I'm talking about?" Cantona looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't believe it, just like when Chen Long was disappointed that he didn't recognize him.
"I really don't know him, so I'm asking you now, do I look like an idiot?" Chenlong touched his handsome face, wondering what all the fuss about Cantona was about.
"You don't know the current head coach of Manchester United?! I'll slap you!" Cantona was a little angry when he heard that Chen Long really didn't know his mentor...
"Ah~ you said Ferguson, isn't this nonsense? Why don't you make it clearer?"
"...You are indeed an idiot." Cantona was speechless. "By the way, he asked you if you are interested in joining Manchester United in the winter."
"Joining? Um... Such a sudden thing..." Chen Long didn't expect that the conversation would lead to this matter. He suddenly remembered that someone from Manchester United had been looking for him at the beginning of the season, but at that time too many people were looking for him, so I no longer take it to heart. Now, is Ferguson asking Cantona to bring the message
"With Manchester United, you can reach the Champions League final, but with Juventus, can you?" Cantona continued, trying to shake Chen Long's mind.
"Well... I haven't thought about it that much yet. It's because I want to lead Juventus to the Champions League final, so I chose to stay." Chen Long replied with a serious face.
"Silly man, Manchester United is rich and can give you a lot of money, so much that you can play in Italian clubs for ten consecutive years without spending it all..."
"It's not about money, because I like Juventus. Besides, I still have a contract as a temporary coach, and..." Chenlong cited many examples at once. Even he was surprised. For He actually made so many excuses to express his willingness to stay. Generally speaking, it boiled down to the fact that he actually couldn't bear to be here.
"...Can these be used as food?" Cantona asked in confusion. "In order to climb up to the rich, didn't I immediately join Manchester United? People go to high places, and water flows to low places. People don't do it. I will be punished by heaven and earth..." I didn't expect that Cantona could still speak so clearly and bring out so many truths.
"Uh... you can really speak. You can even quote ancient Chinese proverbs. Of course, these can't be eaten, but they make me feel like I want to die..."
"You are not a woman, you are dead. Manchester United really lacks a striker now." Cantona was a little disappointed. "Although Van Persie has just joined, you are 29 years old, how many more years can you play? Rooney will leave for Real Madrid in a year or two. As for Hernandez, who is a natural substitute, those juniors are only suitable for playing on the wing. Manchester United still has not really found its trump card. "
"I don't think it will happen in a few years, so why are you talking about it today? When I get the 2014 World Cup, I will go, okay?" Chenlong joked and comforted Cantona...
"Winning the World Cup... can it be so easy," Cantona struck. "Think about it? What an honor it is to wear the number 7 of Manchester United! Sir Alex Ferguson has left the number 7 jersey to you. ... Wow, what does No. 7 represent at Manchester United? It represents Best, it represents me, Cantona, it represents Beckham, it represents Ronaldo, it may also represent you..."
Cantona shamelessly threw out the temptation.
But Chen Long was unmoved, "Juventus' No. 10 is even more glorious. It represents Platini, Baggio, Del Piero, and now it still represents me. Brother, please pay attention, it now represents me. Didn’t you see that I’m wearing Juventus’ No. 10?” After saying that, Chenlong turned his back, and a big No. 10 pierced Cantona’s eyes.
Cantona once again acted like a little kid, choking and saying, "Humph, what's so great about it, isn't it that Manchester United has won more Champions Leagues than me?"
"It's okay, it will be the same in less than a year, haha." Chen Long said this confidently, which means that by this time next year, Juventus will win the third Champions League trophy under his leadership. .
"...Arrogance and self-confidence are born from the same mother... If you want to win the Champions League next year, I will eat a football." Cantona looked at the arrogant Chen Long and said sarcastically.
"Haha, then if you have a good appetite, I will definitely satisfy you. Haha, I will be responsible for bringing you water when the time comes to prevent you from choking."
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"By the way, how did you do that move on the court today? Can you teach me?" Knowing that he couldn't seduce Chenlong, Cantona changed the topic... ~