Southwest Manchester.
At the Carriington Training Base, Lin Xuan, who was carrying a backpack, got out of a taxi.
As a " pilgrimage " spot for Manchester United fans, Asian tourists with black hair and yellow skin often appeared around Carriington.
Lin Xuan blended in with them. Other than his handsome appearance, he did not feel out of place at all.
While observing the training base, he walked toward the staff passage marked with the " STAFF " sign.
Originally, Lin Xuan had planned to sign a contract in London and then fly back to China.
In the end, Martin Ferguson strongly recommended that Lin Xuan come to Manchester to sign the contract. Not only would there be a series of medical examinations, but there would also be a simple signing ceremony.
"Is it that troublesome?"
"Of course, because you are an important member of our future.”Martin Ferguson said solemnly over the phone.
Well, Lin Xuan rarely saw Manchester United treat a 15-year-old like this, so he had no choice but to come to Manchester.
Originally, there would have been someone waiting for him at Manchester train station.
Lin Xuan chose to go on his own. He wanted to walk around Man City first before going to Carriington.
The club could only respect Lin Xuan's opinion.
After walking around Manchester City, there didn't seem to be much fun. The most famous attraction was actually the " Theater of Dreams " Old Trafford.
Well, if he joined Manchester United, he would have plenty of opportunities to go to the Theater of Dreams in the future.
Lin Xuan decided to go to Carriington to sign the contract and go home early.
"Hey! Asian Boy!"
"Me?" Lin Xuan was walking forward when he suddenly saw a fat man in a security uniform calling out to him.
"Yes, it's you. Sorry, this is the staff passage. If you want to visit Carriington, please go to the tourist passage.”
The fat security guard was afraid that Lin Xuan didn't understand English, so he even repeated in Chinese,""Over there, the Dark Guest stabbed the path, shoes!”
Although this fat security guard was burly, he was still very polite to Lin Xuan.
It might be because of the main midfielder in Manchester United's formation, the Han national Park Ji-sung.
Manchester United's staff was quite fond of Asian tourists.
In the past two years, the Hanguo star, Park Ji-sung, had played well in Manchester United's lineup.
He was favored by manager Ferguson because of his abundant stamina, never-ending running, high tactical discipline, and tenacious will.
At the same time, Ji-sung Park also received the nickname " Three-Lung-Park " among the Manchester United fans, which showed his popularity.
In fact, Lin Xuan hated a certain country and most of its athletes.
For these people, sportsmanship was a joke.
The actions of a certain team in the 2002 World Cup were simply outrageous and insane. Lin Xuan felt disgusted every time he thought about it.
Park Ji-sung was probably the only Han athlete that Lin Xuan did not dislike. Sun Xing was half of it.
"But I'm not a tourist. I'm a new Manchester United player.”
Lin Xuan replied in fluent English.
The fat security guard was stunned, and the fat on his face piled up. His face looked like a " subway old man looking at his phone.jpg " emoji.
The fat uncle smiled helplessly." Boy, don't tease me. If you were a Manchester United player, then I would still be Wayne Rooney.”
"Hurry up and line up at the tourist passage. There will be more people later.”
Good heavens, could it be that he was too inexperienced and no one believed him?
He had no choice but to call Martin Ferguson.
Five minutes later, Martin Ferguson rushed out and saw Lin Xuan, who was stopped outside.
"I'm really sorry, Lin. I've been a little busy these two days and forgot to greet them.”
"It doesn't matter. It's not a big deal. Don't you think so, Mr. Wayne Rooney?”
Lin Xuan didn't forget to tease the fat security guard.
To be honest, if Rooney gained more than 200 pounds, he would probably look like the security guard.
"Eh?"
The fat security guard was stunned. He only reacted when Lin Xuan waved goodbye to him.
“What？Was he really a newly signed player? How old is he? He's not even 16 years old!”
As the youth players were in another area, this was the passage for the First Team.
Therefore, the fat security guard was very shocked!
He did not know why Sir Alex had signed this extremely young lad. He was probably a genius.
……
As Ferguson had some official business outside, Lin Xuan completed the pre-joining medical examination under the leadership of Martin Ferguson.
"His physical fitness is quite good, and he hasn't found any health problems for the time being. It was just a little thin and needed more strength training.”
After the physical examination, the team's medical team made a detailed report for Lin Xuan.
Although Lin Xuan had gone through a season of strength training, he was already much stronger than before.
However, compared to the average level of the Premier League players, there was still room for improvement.
After all, the Premier League still emphasized physical confrontation during this period, especially when facing the middle and lower teams with more brutal playing styles. The body was slightly weaker and could not withstand it.
The coaching staff would naturally tailor a training plan for Lin Xuan. It wouldn't be too late to discuss it after he returned to the team next season.
Considering Lin Xuan's eagerness to return home, Martin Ferguson drove Lin Xuan directly to Old Tie's Trafford.
A simple signing ceremony would be held there.
……
The signing ceremony was held at the venue of the general press conference. There were also a few simple media outlets such as Manchester United TV and Manchester Guardian.
Lin Xuan sat at the long table of the press conference and waited in boredom.
"When do we start? I'm still planning to catch a plane.”
He would fly directly from Manchester to Huhai City and then transfer back to Jiangcheng City.
There was only so much time left, and he didn't want to waste it.
"I'm sorry, I'm almost here…I'm here, we can start.”
Lin Xuan took a look and saw a team of Manchester United staff rushing in from the door.
One of the old men with silver hair was chewing gum. His face was red as he walked towards him with a smile.
Lin, welcome to the team."
Good heavens, Ferguson had personally signed a contract with him.
"Thank you, Sir Ferguson. I'm glad to be here.”Lin Xuan said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
As he spoke, Lin Xuan and Ferguson gently shook hands.
Looking at the old man's wide palm, Lin Xuan could not help but think of Ferguson's trembling hand in the 2011 Champions League final.
"Will that scene happen again in this life? It can't be, right?" Lin Xuan thought to himself.
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