"Your performance was not bad today, Kevin."
Ferguson said, slinging his arm around Huang Kaiwen's shoulder.
Although they eventually lost the match, the 1:2 scoreline was still acceptable for Manchester United.
So Ferguson was in a pretty good mood.
"Thank you, Sir."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
He decided to take the opportunity to quickly borrow the venue.
Huang Kaiwen asked, "If I race with Bolt, can I use Carrington?"
"Carrington? Of course!"
Ferguson laughed heartily, saying, "I thought you were joking, but borrowing Carrington is no big deal. Just give us a call in advance, I'm sure they'd all love to watch your race with Bolt."
"Thanks a lot, Sir."
Huang Kaiwen followed up with a smile.
Damn.
Next time racing with Bolt must be in Manchester.
The Manchester Sprint King isn't just talk.
"Come on, let's go thank the fans."
Terry came over and said.
Ferguson pointed at Terry and laughed, "That kid refused me before, now he's scared I'll poach you away."
