"Su Fei! By exchanging jerseys, he expressed his respect for the Premier League legend!"
"Such a touching scene!"
"Alan Shearer failed to score a hat trick to help Newcastle equalize the game."
"But this is football."
"There will always be some regrets, and such regrets will often become scenes that you will remember for a lifetime, and finally become unique memories of those green years."
"Congratulations to Manchester City for defeating Newcastle 3-2!"
"Today's live broadcast ends just right here, fans, see you next time!"
"I am Zhan Jun!"
-[Wonderful game, great Alan Shearer, it's worth my staying up late! ]
-[Arsenal, Manchester United, Newcastle, now only Chelsea and Liverpool can compete with Manchester City. ]
-[I turned from hater to fan, Su Fei and Alan Shearer's initiative to exchange jerseys touched me, a Newcastle fan, their character and football skills are beyond words! 】
-【Damn, there is a black guy in the live broadcast room, he is showing his chicken feet, brothers, catch him! 】
..............................
In the away locker room.
"My champagne?"
"My champagne!"
"Damn! Newcastle's cleaning staff is too diligent, right? The game hasn't ended yet, and they come to clean up? Ahhh!"
Knight rushed to the trash can and howled. The bottle of champagne he threw into the trash can in front of Stuart during the halftime.
Gone without a trace!
"You like to open champagne in the first half, isn't the punishment here?"
"We almost got equalized, luckily you didn't open it!"
"It's okay if it's lost. When the boss sees you holding champagne again, he will yell at you again."
Manchester City's players were originally in a good mood, and Knight made them laugh and complain.
Knight sat down on the sofa with a painful expression.
That was a 1,000-pound celebratory champagne.
That's it.
That's it.
Su Fei went up to comfort Knight.
"It's okay, I'll give you a bottle after this."
"Really?"
"No need for Su Fei to spend money, I'll give it to you."
As the two were talking, Stuart walked into the locker room with a bottle of champagne in his hand, with a stern face.
Knight looked closely, isn't this my bottle? !
"Boss! So you put it away!"
"Humph, you threw such expensive champagne directly into the trash can, Master Knight is really generous."
"Ah, you were angry at that time..."
Stuart still had a stern face, put the champagne in the hands of his assistant Oliver, and looked around the locker room.
"From now on, unless I allow it, no one is allowed to open champagne in the locker room, especially the fucking opening of champagne at halftime..."
"I'll put this bottle of champagne in the office of the training base."
"After training in the next few days, you can go and drink it, just as our Master Knight contributed."
Knight opened his mouth and closed it again.
He really didn't dare to talk nonsense. It was obvious that his operation of opening champagne at halftime really made Stewart angry.
"Okay, that's it. Dunn, come with me to the post-match press conference. You can start celebrating today's victory now."
After that, Stewart's figure disappeared at the door.
James broke the silence.
He shouted at the top of his voice.
"Did you hear the boss's name? Knight~~Master~~Hahahaha"
At this time, there was only one person in the locker room who didn't laugh.
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London, Stamford Bridge.
Post-match press conference.
The Portuguese with snowy curly hair, European chin and deep eyes is dealing with questions from the Premier League media.
"Mr. Mourinho, what do you think of the team's first defeat of the season?"
"Mr. Mourinho, please evaluate the opponent Manchester United's performance in this game?"
"Mr. Mourinho, what are the problems with the team's loss today?"
Chelsea coach Jose Mourinho frowned, turning a blind eye to the various questions from reporters, and he looked down at his Hublot Big Bang watch.
As if complaining about why this annoying post-match press conference has not ended.
The Premier League media seem to be accustomed to the arrogant performance of the "madman" Jose Mourinho, and they did not stop asking questions.
Just continue to throw questions, expecting Jose Mourinho to be interested in a question and answer it.
At the anxious eyes of the host next to him.
Jose Mourinho impatiently pointed to a person who looked quiteA reporter who is pleasing to the eye.
"Hello, Mr. Mourinho! I am Joey, a reporter from the Manchester Evening News. I am very happy to ask you questions!"
"Yes."
"According to the latest news, Manchester City beat Newcastle 3-2. Currently, it has surpassed Chelsea with a goal difference of 1 and has become the top of the league. What do you think?"
The media reporters at the scene looked at the reporter who asked the question.
Damn.
Why did they point to this guy again? This guy is so lucky.
Jose Mourinho frowned even deeper. He regretted it. As soon as the reporter opened his mouth, he smelled a disgusting smell on this person.
But in order to leave here quickly.
He still chose to answer this question.
"To be honest, I haven't paid much attention to Manchester City this season. I really don't know why they can be ranked second in the league."
"As for why they can be ranked first in the league now? I think you should ask those teams they defeated why they lost to Manchester City!"
"I only pay attention to Chelsea, understand? I just need to do my best and let the players do their best, and we will continue to win one game after another."
José Mourinho's arrogant answer.
It made most reporters very satisfied. This was very topical, but it also angered those reporters who were optimistic about Manchester City.
"But Manchester City defeated Manchester United 4-3 in the last game, and Chelsea lost to Manchester United 1-2 today. You won't deny this fact, right?"
The reporters were surprised to find the warrior in the crowd. It was Darina, a reporter from The Sun.
José Mourinho laughed in anger, and looked at Darina with sharp eyes.
"Why did we lose? Maybe you should go and watch the video of the game. Today we didn't play 11 against 11, but 11 against 12!"
"That damn penalty, Terry didn't touch the Manchester United No. 7 at all!"
"Well, maybe that kid can do something if he practices diving!"
The media reporters at the scene were in an uproar. They didn't expect Jose Mourinho to openly mock the referee and the opposing players in the post-match interview.
But soon.
They could only see the back of Jose Mourinho. The arrogant Portuguese walked away from the scene in leather shoes.
......
All the games in the 8th round of the Premier League have come to an end.
The related news quickly occupied the sports circle, and the post-match interview of Chelsea head coach Jose Mourinho quickly became a hot search.
Marca--"Mourinho admits that he doesn't pay attention to Manchester City's performance this season!"
Football People--"Mourinho bluntly said that the team that lost to Manchester City should reflect! 》
The Sun--《Mourinho questioned the referee after the game!》
Manchester Evening News--《Mourinho mocked Ronaldo for diving!》
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