Chapter 558 Come on, saint!(1/2)
"Ferguson is a great head coach. He has led Manchester United to numerous championships and is very respected, but that's all over. It's a very smart choice for him to retire now."
"Because he knows very well that he will get nothing when he stays at Manchester United!"
"Mar United has won the championship ahead of schedule?"
"No, no, this matter is not over yet!"
"The situation in the Premier League this year is very similar to that of ten years ago."
"If fans still have an impression, they must remember clearly that from the 2002 to 2003 season, the league leader was always Arsenal. After the winter break, Manchester United was once 12 points behind Arsenal. Even when the 28th round ended, Manchester United was ten thousand behind Arsenal!"
"What did everyone say at that time?"
"Arsenal is sure to win!"
"But what's the result? In the remaining ten rounds of the Premier League, Manchester United won nine wins and one draw, remained unbeaten, and reversed Arsenal to win the championship!"
"How similar is the current situation to the situation ten years ago?"
"But I am confident that Southampton will do better than Manchester United back then. They have nine wins and one draw. We must strive for ten consecutive victories!"
"As long as Southampton wins ten consecutive victories, the championship will belong to our Saints!"
"Perhaps, many years later, all Saints fans will talk about this season. We will be proud and proud of the team's performance, because we reversed Manchester United in the way that Manchester United is best at the proudest!"
"Ferguson will definitely be angry because this season will become the biggest regret in his career!"
"And we, will be proud of this, we ruined the retirement ceremony of the great Ferguson!"
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When the announcer read these words in the famous BBC football program, a deafening cheer suddenly sounded in the Saint Harry Bar in Southampton.
"Okay, well said!"
“Excellently said!”
"Who said that Ferguson must win the championship after retirement?"
"Wow, I just have to do this, don't give Ferguson and Manchester United face!"
"Champion! Champion! We want a championship!"
This group of Saints fans who were so irritated by alcohol that they were even a little crazy gathered in the center of the bar and cheered loudly at the TV.
The bar floor was wet, with all the wine splashed down. Every mouthful of air I breathed was mixed with a strong smell of alcohol. Combined with the atmosphere in the bar, it made people feel a sense of fanaticism.
The bar owner with a conspicuous scarlet risacea, Saint Harry walked to a corner of the bar, and when he sat down, he burped a big hiccup.
Sitting upright across from the middle-aged man looking at the group of crazy fans in the middle of the bar, he couldn't help but pinch his nose quickly, with an expression that I really couldn't stand you.
But Saint Harry seemed to be very proud of his masterpiece and laughed.
"You are still the same, Matthew!" Harry said with a laugh, spitting out loud.
Matthew Leticier, who was sitting opposite him, looked helpless. He had no choice but to use this guy.
"Harry, please, can you turn your head around when you speak?"
"Why?"
"You don't know your spits, and my face is covered with squirting?"
Matthew Leticier also pointed to his clothes, "Also, my clothes are all covered with alcohol, and I have to wash them for a long time every time I have to wash them clean."
Saint Harry reached out to grab the scarlet risacea that he was grabbing, and laughed, "I don't!"
After saying that, he stared at Leticier with a look of your own disbelief.
But this saint's legend really has no way to deal with him.
"Besides, Matthew, hasn't the teacher taught you that when you are talking to your friends, you look at other places, which is very impolite? I treat you so politely, and you actually dislike me? I am so not a friend!"
Matthew Leticier was depressed.
I'm sorry, after all, it's my fault?
What kind of world is this?
"I really regret making you a friend! Matthew Leticier simply turned around and didn't look at him, and it was a simplicity.
Harry chuckled and turned around, "Okay, OK, I'm kidding."
"At worst, I'll treat you tonight to me, and I'll treat you to me!"
Matthew Leticier then turned his head, glanced at the slutty guy, and sighed helplessly.
If he doesn't agree to let him treat him, he might not know how to get involved!
He has known this guy for decades, but he still doesn't know him?
"Hey, Matthew, I see what the BBC said, why do I feel like I'm giving a letter to Manchester United?"
Matthew Leticier turned his head again at this time and looked at this guy with a smile, with an expression that you only knew.
"Does the team still want to win the championship?" Saint Harry asked tentatively.
Matthew Leticier did not answer and asked with a smile.
"When did the unstoppable Saint Harry admit defeat!"
This statement reveals the reverse scale of Saint Harry!
Hearing the fat man punched the table with a force, he jumped out of the seat and shouted, "Fart!"
"You are farting, when did you admit defeat?"
The movement here immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the bar. At first, he thought it was Saint Harry who had a quarrel with him. Both of them rolled up their sleeves and wanted to come up to help the rack, but when they saw that it was Leticier, they all put them down.
These two guys often do this, especially Harry, who likes to make trouble as soon as he drinks!
"Didn't it be said on TV? Ten years ago, Manchester United was 10 behind Arsenal with the remaining ten rounds, but in the end, Manchester United reversed Arsenal. If I remember correctly, Manchester United was leading the championship by five points in turn!"
Saint Harry was speechless.
Everyone around him listened very seriously.
"We don't need to lead Arsenal five points. According to the Premier League system, as long as the points are the same, our goal difference can completely overwhelm Manchester United. We are the champions!"
Matthew Leticier's words suddenly made everyone present illuminate.
Premier League champion?
That's the Premier League champion!
In the more than 100-year history of Southampton, he has never been involved in a top domestic league championship trophy!
Never!
At the end of each season, Southampton either struggles hard, or fights hard to upgrade, but more of it is to have no desires and no desires.
The league champion has never had any story between this largest city on the south coast of England!
This is also the powerful weapon that the arch-rival Portsmouth fans are now taking out to attack Southampton.
At least, the Pompeii Legion has won two top league titles in history.
And, it's still the winner!
How can this make Saints fans, who are mortal enemies, feel?
But now, just this year, they are in touch with the league champions!
The oldest fans present are in their fifties and the youngest, and are only in their twenty years old.
The former has experienced the league runner-up experience in the 1980s, but the memory is already very, very vague.
Even Matthew Leticier, a Southampton celebrity, only vaguely remembers what happened that year.
At that time, he was still in the Saints Youth Camp!
As for those young fans, let alone the 1980s, I’m afraid the most memories in my memory are the tragic memories of the saints!
In this case, a golden Premier League championship trophy suddenly appeared in front of them, which made them all feel unbelievable and at a loss!
Even many people were shocked and trembled all over and woke up from alcohol!
"Matthew, is this what Master Huan mean?" Saint Harry's eyes were scarlet and bloodshot. He looked at Matthew Leticier in front of him seriously, an old friend he had known for thirty years, and asked word by word.
Matthew Leticier shook his head and stared at Harry, "This is what everyone in the team means!"
Speaking of this, Matthew Leticier stood up and looked at everyone present.
"I know that many people present have some opinions on the team. For example, when selling Adam Larana and Chamberlain, everyone felt that the team did not pay enough attention to local youth training, introduced Neymar and others, and everyone felt that Southampton had lost its original tradition and was no longer the familiar saints around us!"
Matthew Leticier's words made many people present nodded unstoppably.
There are indeed some saints who are hard-core and have always firmly believed that the strong entry of foreign capital led by Yang Huan has destroyed the original tradition of Southampton. Although they frequently introduce superstars, they have lost the original spiritual will of the saints.
But these people, even in Southampton, are just a very small part of the fan group.
Over the past few years, the Saints have been in Southampton, and in the UK, the number of fans has increased by leaps and bounds.
"As a senior club, I have the honor to be exposed to more inside stories. I can't change the view of all fans, but what I want to say is that I like the current saints, full of vitality, hope, and adventure."
To be continued...