Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

With the gorgeous victory of the two Premier League powerhouses.

On the other side, the game between Manchester City and Charlton finally ended.

Su Fei and Sun Jihai, who left with the fans, received the news that tomorrow's routine vacation was cancelled before leaving the Etihad Stadium.

The two looked at each other.

"It seems that the boss is really angry. The closed training will continue until before the third round."

"Well, it should be. There is definitely no problem for the two of us. Today is also equivalent to a vacation. I just don't know what Cole and others think..."

"Do they dare to have any ideas?"

Sun Jihai spread his hands helplessly, and Su Fei was speechless with one sentence.

Indeed.

Everyone in the team knows Stuart's temper, and no one dares to question what he decides.

Especially after the end of today's game.

"I guess no one dares to go out and play today!"

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Manchester City Macho Bar.

There is no laughter here anymore, and the atmosphere is depressing.

A Manchester City fan can't stand it.

Grab the wine glass in your hand and smash it towards the corner.

The sound of the wine glass breaking stimulated more fans, and several wine glasses were smashed in succession.

Crackling.

"It's so fucking ugly. If I had known, I might as well lie at home and watch soap operas!"

"It's more than ugly, it's simply torture. The more I watch, the angrier I get!"

"Hey, old Tom, what are you doing!"

The fans around watched the angry old Tom take off his new Manchester City jersey again, and then took out his original one.

The bar owner Billy stepped forward to stop him.

"Don't, old Tom, look at it! Have you forgotten that we are missing two starters in this game? In the next game, Su and Sun will be back!"

Billy's words not only successfully stopped Old Tom's actions, but also made the surrounding fans brighten up.

Yes, Su Fei will be back in the next game!

If that kid was in today's game, with so many beautiful crosses, he would definitely be able to score the damn football into Charlton's goal!

However.

Old Tom is obviously not as optimistic as the fans.

In the past week.

He firmly believes that it is Stuart who has brought changes to Manchester City, and it is the long pass and lob tactical system that has given Manchester City a new lease of life!

And Su Fei?

That kid is indeed not bad.

But he just happens to be the team's end point.

However.

He did not directly deny Billy's statement, but just hummed and slapped a few pounds on the front desk.

"This is today's wine money, Billy, next week... I will come to watch the game next week, remember to save a seat for me."

Old Tom's stubborn back disappeared from everyone's sight.

Many remaining fans began to fantasize about the next round of games, the scene of Su Fei's return, as if the haze of today's loss had been swept away.

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The next day.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Su Fei and Sun Jihai appeared on the court of the training base on time.

There was still half an hour before 8:30, the time requested by Stuart.

Most of the Manchester City players had already gathered on the court.

Although many people were still sleepy, they did not dare to neglect Stuart's request.

They were afraid that if they were late, they would be melted by Stuart, who was like a volcano and could erupt at any time!

"Su!"

Knight took the initiative to run over and greet Su Fei.

"How was the quality of my crosses yesterday?"

"Isn't it pretty good?"

Before Su Fei could speak, Knight spoke to himself with resentment.

"I think if you were the one who received the ball, I should have received several assists!"

When saying this, Knight looked at Stephen Jordan and others who played as the starting striker yesterday with some anger.

OK!

It turns out that he is still "holding a grudge"!

Su Fei smiled, but didn't confirm Knight. Instead, he asked Knight if he knew what the special training was for.

He wasn't stupid!

He wouldn't be so bored as to deny another teammate in front of one teammate.

Su Fei didn't like to gossip.

"Don't say anything. I guess we'll have a hard time in the next few days! We'll train from morning to night, not allowed to leave the base, live in the dormitory, and have unified meals and schedules!"

Speaking of special training, Knight showed a bitter face.

Unified schedule?

Live in the dormitory?

Two words immediately popped up in Su Fei's head - military training!

Isn't this military management!

Damn it!

I thought it was a big deal!For Su Fei, who had to undergo military training at every stage of school enrollment in his previous life, military training was really not a big deal.

But for Premier League players who are used to "freedom", most of them have their own special residences near the base.

After daily training, going out to have fun is a daily routine.

Slightly stricter training.

It's just two days before the game day.

So.

This is why Knight can't accept special training.

Because to some extent, the relationship between players and teams is more like a cooperative relationship rather than a subsidiary relationship.

Since it is a cooperation.

Then you only need to abide by the basic team rules. Apart from the rest, the team has no reason to manage the players' private lives.

Of course.

The disadvantages of this are also very obvious.

Except for those extremely self-disciplined players, most Premier League players have a lot of colorful lives outside the court.

Even many aspects will shorten the career and status of a professional player.

Overeating, alcoholism, sleeping with women are all common trivial matters, and there are also illegal and secretive leaves behind!

When the team was in absolute control in the last century, they often implemented closed training to maintain the players' condition and train their obedience.

It was only since the new century that the players' influence in the team became greater and greater.

This made the team constantly give in in terms of player management, so that closed training and other forms became less and less.

Half past eight.

Stuart and his assistant Oliver appeared on time at the stadium.

He swept all the players with his eyes like an eagle, and only when he fell on Su Fei, he was a little gentle.

"Very good, not late, all the players are here."

"It seems that you also know how shameful yesterday's game was."

"Oliver, tell them about the schedule for the next few days."

Oliver handed a schedule to each player.

Su Fei looked down.

Wow!

It's really military training!

The list not only clearly stipulates the time to get up every day, but also stipulates the time to turn off the lights in the dormitory every night.

8 am to 10 pm!

From daily life to food and lodging, everything is done at the base.

The next step is a full training plan, from training matches to multi-person training, to tactical training, to individual special training, all reasonably allocated in every day.

The players certainly have some ideas when they see such a "perverted" training camp.

But no one dares to fart!

Any complaints are a challenge to Stuart's authority!

"How is it? Does anyone have any opinions on this arrangement?"

"......"

"Yes or no! If no, just answer no!! Didn't you eat when you came here!?"

"No!"

Stuart nodded with satisfaction and raised his head.

"Okay, I see that many of you seem to be still asleep."

"Let's do a 10,000-step endurance training run first to revive your muscles!"

Under the leadership of Captain Dunn, the players immediately started their training.

Knight ran fast, keeping pace with Su Fei. Su Fei couldn't help teasing him.

"You don't really hate the training. I heard you answered loudly just now."

"Well, actually I thought the boss was asking if you had breakfast."

"......"

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