Red Rebels

2 New Manchester United (this chapter is free)

Droisten is an amateur team that has long been involved in the English low leagues. It has a run-down old stadium that can accommodate up to 3,000 fans, and most of them can only stand.

This is a very ordinary amateur team in more than 7,000 football clubs in England. Their boss, David Pace, is just a Manchester man who is not rich in oil, although he is really fat; at the same time, In the history of Droesden, their home field has almost never been full.

But such an amateur team, in such an old stadium, has suddenly become the focus of attention throughout England and even European football.

Drouy Stein obviously has no such attraction. What really attracts the attention of the media and fans is Manchester United, a new Manchester United funded by Manchester United ’s most enthusiastic fans who has just decided to form and is trying to select players.

For a while, the visiting fans and the media's car parked the parking lot outside Droysten Butcher's Knife Stadium, and even traffic on Market Street was severely blocked.

Although it is not a city of Manchester, in order not to hinder the access of the surrounding residents, the police station sent several police officers to the scene to help fans who are volunteering to help maintain order and channel traffic.

"Hello, where is the registration office?" A young man carrying a travel bag commonly used by players came to the security office of the stadium gate for consultation.

"Turn right in front, the place with the most people is it!" The old security guard extended his hand out the window, pointed to the stadium, and said.

"Oh, thank you!" The young man trot all the way right away.

Entering the stadium from the channel, it was found that there were fans everywhere in the stands. They all wore red Manchester United jerseys. People who did not know looked at it and must have thought that a Manchester United game was being held here.

Looking at the familiar red jersey, the young man smiled and looked around, and found that the venue was isolated into three parts. The outermost area was the registration office pointed to by Uncle Security just now. It was full of people, and the top was high. Tips for the registration office hang on the parasols.

"Hey, I'm only 62 years old. I can't play as old as you say, and I can play well, I don't believe you ask them!" A gray-haired old man pointed at his companion behind him, protesting dissatisfied .

Behind him is also a group of old men who are about the same age as him, and they obviously all come to participate in the trial training.

"But, he is so old, can he still run on the court?" When the young man walked over, he thought funny, but he had to be moved by the behavior of the old people.

Presumably they will come here for the same reason as themselves, all because of continuing their feelings for Manchester United to this unique club.

"Uh, do you need to perform a fitness test?" A middle-aged fat man who seemed to have at least a hundred kilograms or more pointed to the fitness test area inside, and said sweating.

Look at his body, I'm afraid he can't run anymore on the court!

"I'll forget it. I'm here to make up the numbers. I knew I had so many people today and I wouldn't use them anymore." When it was his turn, the fat man voluntarily confessed to the applicants. My name is Jim, the taxi driver. This is my phone number. Call me if you need it. I promise to follow it and don't charge for it! "

After that, the fat man walked out of the crowd cheerfully, but went to the stands.

"Hello!" It was his turn, and he stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello!" The registrant stared at the young man for a while, wondering, "Excuse me, how old are you this year?"

"13 years old!" The young man answered with a smile, "I'm from London."

There was a sudden uproar among the crowds around. The 13-year-old teenager came from London to participate in the trial of New Manchester United?

The registrant was very embarrassed and looked at the cheerful young man in front of him. Obviously he did not want to pour cold water on him, but he still had to abide by the rules of selecting players.

"I'm really sorry, the players we selected must be at least 16 years old, so I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" The applicant answered politely.

The teenager was stunned and quickly anxious, "No, you see, although I am only 13 years old, but you look at me, I am not shorter than a 16-year-old, and my body is very strong. This is my childhood I worked hard, I played in the center, believe me, I can meet the team's requirements! "

"I'm really sorry!" The registrant is full of apologies, after all, this avid Manchester United fan came from London.

The teenager froze for a moment, no longer the optimism and cheerfulness just now, his eyes became dark, and something was rolling.

"I ... I don't have to pay or I can be a substitute. I ... I ..."

"Sorry, this is the FA rules, I'm really sorry!" The answer was still rejected.

The teenager bit his lips together, forcing himself not to cry, squeezing a smile, and nodding towards the staff member, "That bothers me!"

After speaking, the teenager turned and left.

"Oh!" The staff couldn't help but stand up and stopped him.

The teenager turned around, a little strange.

"Can you leave your phone? We will inform you when our team forms a youth echelon!"

The boy suddenly laughed, nodded heavily, ran back, picked up the pen, and wrote his address and phone number in the logbook. Each letter was written very carefully, as if he was afraid that others might not see it clearly. And finally his name.

Curtis Davis!

"What a cute little red devil!" The staff member said with a smile as Curtis left.

The incident that happened at the registration office did not attract much attention, but Xiao Yu came out of the office to see it clearly and shocked him greatly.

As an avid fan, Xiao Yu asked if he didn't have the persistent pursuit of this teenager.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu understood why Walsh and others clearly knew that they were obliged to help, but while they were busy doing things one by one, their smiles were full.

"Ah, I really envy you!" A fat middle-aged man walked over from a distance and came to Xiao Yu. "We Droidsten have never been treated like you, you are very different. team!"

"Mr. Pace, you are too humble. With your support, Droidsden is getting better and better. I believe that I will soon be promoted to the National League. As long as we work harder, we will not be a problem."

Although he had just woke up, Xiao Yu sat in the office for an entire morning, forcing himself to accept the facts that had already been crossed, while absorbing the memory of the original British Xiao Yu, to avoid revealing his words and deeds.

"It's so easy. Now football is all about money. Without money, you can't play at all, so if your team wants to make a difference, there is still a long way to go!" David Pace laughed Hehe said.

When Xiao Yu was preparing to build a new club, David Pace had given him a lot of advice and help, and even the venue for this trial was borrowed for free. If it is not for the identity of Manchester United fans, I am afraid David Pace would not be so generous.

In addition, because David Pace is in the clothing business, he decided to provide free jerseys and socks to each player of Xiao Yu's new club, which made Xiao Yu very grateful.

But David Pace's words reminded Xiao Yu that funding is very important for a football club.

However, because the new club has just been established and it is in the lowest league in England, it is quite difficult to find sponsorship, so Xiao Yu can only rely on Xiao Yu to solve it.

"By the way, what do you think of the name of your club?" David Pace lit a cigarette. He knew Xiao Yu hadn't smoked, so he was not polite.

"We originally intended to be called the United FC" FCUnited ", but were rejected by the FA, so we chose four more: Manchester United FC FC ManchesterManchester, Manchester FC FC ManchesterManchesterCentral, AFC Manchester1878 "AFCManchester1878" and Newton HeathUnitedFC. "

"Oh oh, they have everything to do with Manchester United. No matter which one you choose, you will definitely get support from fans!" Pace was very happy after hearing this, because from these names, he felt that he gave Xiao Yu The help is not wrong.

"However, it's best to speed up the registration process. After all, it's already June, and the league will start in August. The time is urgent." Pace put a smile and hurriedly said, "In addition, I checked it for you, North West England. There are still vacancies in the second division this year. You are a newly created team. You should be able to join directly to participate in the competition. "

Xiao Yu nodded and promised that a newly formed club must start from the lowest level of the game. There is no controversy. Even if this team was titled "New Manchester United" by the media, it can be said that In the end, the rules of the FA cannot be changed.

At this time, Xiao Yu suddenly thought of a problem, this team has not even selected a head coach!

Oh my god, these guys must have been so dizzy that they have forgotten this thing.

"Well, you guys are busy. I have to go to the factory to take a look and leave first!" Pace saw Walsh rushing over, knowing something must be happening, so he left.

As soon as Pace left, Walsh leaned in, mysterious.

"Xiao Yu!"

"Huh!" Xiao Yu was still thinking about the head coach.

"Do you know? There was an extraordinary person over the registration office just now!" Walsh was very excited and did not know if it was true or false.

"Well, who? David Beckham?" Xiao Yu asked with a smile.

"No, no, Beckham is preparing for the World Cup in France. How can we come to us!" Walsh vetoed.

"Who is that? Did you sign up?" Xiao Yu was aroused interest.

"Of course!" Walsh was pretty sure.

Xiao Yu was obviously hooked. "Superstar?"

Walsh nodded.

"Manchester United?"

Walsh nodded again.

"Who?" Xiao Yu was excited.

"Gigs!" Walsh said word by word.

Xiao Yu was completely dumbfounded! 2k novel reading network