10 Reactions from Rival Managers & Famous Footballers

The announcement of Tiger King as Manchester United's new manager has sent shockwaves through the football world. Here's how different groups are reacting:

🔴 Manchester United Fans

Divided Opinion: Some fans are excited about a fresh approach, comparing King's appointment to Guardiola's rise at Barcelona. Others are skeptical, questioning his lack of first-team experience.

Social Media Frenzy: #KingsEra and #MUFCNewEra are trending worldwide, with debates raging over whether this is a masterstroke or a massive gamble.

📰 Football Pundits & Media

Sky Sports: "It's a bold move, but Ferguson clearly sees something special in Tiger King. Time will tell if it's genius or reckless."

BBC Sport: "Manchester United have stunned the football world by appointing an unproven coach. A high-risk, high-reward decision."

ESPN: "Could this be the next Guardiola moment, or another ill-fated experiment?"

Pep Guardiola (Bayern Munich): "Every great manager starts somewhere. I'll be watching with interest."

Liverpool Fans: Memes flood Twitter mocking United's "risky" choice.

🏟️ Manchester United Players

Senior Players: Some are reportedly unsure about Tiger King's credentials but respect Ferguson's decision. However, for Giggs and Scholes, they were the most excited!

Young Players: Excited, as many have worked with him at youth level and believe in his coaching ability.

With the football world buzzing, all eyes are now on Tiger King as he prepares to step into one of the biggest jobs in football. Will he succeed or crumble under the pressure?

London

In a luxurious villa in London, Chelsea owner Roman Abramovich swirled his glass of red wine, watching the man seated across from him—Jose Mourinho. 

"I thought the news of your return this summer would be the biggest shock," Abramovich mused, his tone amused. "But Manchester United managed to outdo everyone. Promoting a coach straight from the youth team? Who is this Tiger King? No first-team experience, no big trophies. Malcolm Glazer must be losing his touch." 

Mourinho smirked, leaning back in his chair. "Maybe," he said, tapping his fingers against the armrest. "Or maybe he's another Guardiola—a debutant who reaches the top from the start." 

Abramovich chuckled. "Guardiola? That's a stretch. You really think this unknown can handle the pressure at United?" 

Mourinho's smile widened, but his eyes were sharp. "No. And that's the problem for him. I'm back, and if he thinks his first season will be easy, he's in for a rude awakening. The Premier League is no place for experiments." 

Abramovich nodded, raising his glass. "Then let's give him a proper welcome, shall we?" 

Mourinho clinked his glass with Abramovich's, his mind already working. He didn't care who Tiger King was—what mattered was that he was now a rival. And Mourinho didn't plan on making his life easy.

Everton Training Ground

In a quiet corner of his home, David Moyes sat with clenched fists, his phone resting on the table in front of him, buzzing with messages. He had just watched the live press conference. His expression was a mix of anger, disappointment, and disbelief.

"This was supposed to be my moment," he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper but filled with frustration.

For months, he had held onto Ferguson's words—words that had filled him with hope and excitement. They had sat together, discussing the possibility of him taking over Manchester United. Ferguson had told him they were considering him, that he had the qualities to lead the club into the future. Moyes had envisioned himself walking into Old Trafford, carrying on Ferguson's legacy, shaping the next era of the Red Devils.

And now? They had chosen someone else. Not Mourinho, not Ancelotti, not a seasoned, proven winner—but a complete unknown. Tiger King. A youth coach with no first-team experience.

Moyes scoffed, shaking his head. "Unbelievable. A gamble like this... How do they justify it?" He felt a sharp pang of envy. It was supposed to be his job. His moment. And instead, he had been overlooked. Cast aside without a second thought.

Reaching for his phone, he hesitated. A part of him wanted to call Ferguson, to demand an explanation, but deep down, he already knew what the answer would be. Ferguson had made his choice. And it wasn't him.

Slamming his palm against the table, Moyes exhaled sharply. "Let's see how long this Tiger King lasts," he muttered bitterly. "Because when he fails, they'll realize they made the wrong choice."

Arsenal

In a quiet, elegantly furnished home in London, Arsène Wenger sat comfortably in his chair, a glass of wine in his hand, watching the Manchester United press conference unfold on the television. His sharp, analytical eyes studied the young man standing at the podium—Tiger King.

As the announcement concluded, Wenger exhaled and leaned back, a small, knowing smile forming on his lips. So, this is Ferguson's chosen one?

Taking a slow sip of his wine, he muttered to himself, "The Premier League just got a little easier."

For years, he had battled against Sir Alex Ferguson, their rivalry shaping an entire era of English football. It had been a war of tactics, of words, of dominance. But no matter how many times Arsenal had fought, how many times they had challenged for the title, Ferguson was always the immovable force.

Now, with Ferguson gone, the looming shadow over English football had lifted.

Wenger wasn't one to underestimate anyone—especially someone personally chosen by Ferguson—but he also knew the weight of Old Trafford's expectations. Managing Manchester United wasn't just a job; it was an unforgiving battlefield. And Tiger King, no matter how talented, lacked the experience of the ruthless Premier League.

Setting his glass down, Wenger allowed himself a rare moment of relief. "Whoever takes over will never be Ferguson," he murmured. "And that alone changes everything."

Ronaldo's Reaction

In Madrid, Cristiano Ronaldo sat in his lavish home, his eyes locked onto the television screen. The news of Manchester United's new manager had just broken.

"Tiger King?" he muttered under his breath, leaning forward in disbelief. He had expected a big name, someone with an established legacy—Mourinho, Ancelotti, maybe even Moyes after all the rumors. But Tiger King?

He had known Tiger from his early years at Manchester United. The man had been more than just a coach in the academy; he had been a mentor, someone who always understood the soul of the club. But to take over as manager? To replace Sir Alex? That was something else entirely.

Ronaldo's phone buzzed with messages from old teammates, all equally stunned. He shook his head with a smirk. "If anyone understands what it means to fight against the odds, it's him," he said to himself.

Then, after a moment of thought, he grabbed his phone and sent a message: "Congratulations, coach. I know you'll fight for United the way you always have."

Beckham's Reaction

David Beckham was in his LA mansion, casually flipping through channels when he saw the breaking news. His hand froze on the remote.

"No way." His eyes widened. Tiger King. His captain. The leader of Class of '92. The man who had lifted him up when he was just a reckless kid with golden boots and too much ambition.

"David, what is it?" Victoria's voice came from the other room. She walked in, noticing the intense expression on his face.

"It's him," Beckham said, still staring at the screen. "Tiger King. He's the new Manchester United manager."

But one voice, softer, carried a different sentiment.

"But he's never coached a first team before…" It was Victoria Beckham, who had walked in just behind her husband. Her arms were crossed, her face skeptical.

Beckham turned to her, his expression unwavering.

"And neither had Pep Guardiola before he took over Barcelona." His tone softened, but his conviction remained. "I know you have doubts, Vic. But I believe in him. And I won't just sit back and watch—I'm going to Old Trafford first thing tomorrow to stand by my captain."

Victoria sighed, crossing her arms. "I just hope he's ready. This is Manchester United, not the youth team."

Beckham grabbed his phone, already planning his next move. "I need to get back to Manchester. He's going to need all the support he can get."

Liverpool

At Melwood, Brendan Rodgers sat in his office, surrounded by Liverpool coaching staff, as the news of Manchester United's appointment played on the television. He scoffed, shaking his head.

"This is their answer to Ferguson leaving?" he said, turning to his assistants with an amused smirk. "A youth coach? A nobody? An arrogant newbie who has never even managed a senior squad?"

One of his assistants chuckled. "Looks like United are officially finished."

Rodgers leaned back in his chair, feeling a surge of confidence. "Manchester United?" He waved dismissively. "No. There is no more Manchester United. From now on, it's Liverpool, City, Arsenal, and Chelsea. The era of Ferguson's United is over, and this kid is about to learn that the hard way."

Manchester City

Meanwhile, at Manchester City's training ground, Manuel Pellegrini watched the press conference in silence, arms crossed. The new Manchester United manager had been announced, but instead of a proven name, it was Tiger King—a man with no senior management experience.

One of his assistants cautiously spoke. "This could be a disaster for them."

Pellegrini's lips curled into a faint smile. "Or… it could be something unexpected."

He exhaled, deep in thought. "Still, it makes things interesting. If he fails, I will be the one remembered as the manager who buried United once and for all. But if he succeeds…" Pellegrini's eyes narrowed. "Then he might just be a problem."

He turned to his staff, his excitement barely hidden. "Prepare for the new season. We are going to make sure that his so-called Tiger's roar is silenced before it even begins."