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In the days of Ford, Milan's traditions highly valued the teammates' decent style, so everyone tacitly followed, and Zhuo Yang handed the football to Beikeham.
In the midnight room of the Premier League game held here more than a month ago, Manchester United players took off their sneakers and relaxed their feet. The desperate air conditioner humidification and ventilation could not dispel the smelly feet in the locker room. However, professional
The players were all very accustomed to this taste. Everyone stayed in the sofa or chair and listened to Ferguson's tactics in the second half while replenishing moisture.
Grandpa Motsack stood up from the sofa and walked barefoot towards Anderson opposite. Grandpa Mo and Anderson diagonally crossed the big locker room. He passed by without saying a word and caused everyone to
The teammates didn't know what they thought so they looked at him, and Ferguson stopped talking.
Grandpa Mo came to Anderson, and Brazil's braid raised his head and looked at him strangely.
"Why do you do that?"
"What? What do you do that? I don't understand what you mean." Anderson was pretending to be confused. Who wouldn't know that Perl Mertsack and Frank Ribery are brothers?
"Answer me!"
Anderson's face also drooped: "I don't think I need to answer any questions."
Ferguson found that the situation was not good. "Pel, sit back to your seat. Now!"
Grandpa Mo ignored the Lord and stared at Anderson. "Why, why, do that!"
Anderson also got angry, and he slapped the armrest of the chair: "What did I do? That's a game, do you understand? No matter what I do, it's for the team, for the team's victory, it's for everyone, and for the audience.
Everyone! Do you understand?"
Anderson was not only bad, but also very smart. He immediately pulled his behavior and collective honor and gained moral prevailing first.
"Pel Mertsacker, I order you to sit back to your seat immediately. Did you hear it?" Ferguson's roar was already on the roar. No one in this room dared to object to his authority. Those who tried to challenge him were all killed.
Driven away.
But Grandpa Mo still ignored Jue Ye and didn't even look at him.
"Stand up!" Grandpa said to Anderson.
"What do you want to do?"
“Stand up!”
"Pel Mertsacker, I order you..."
Before the Lord finished speaking, Anderson, who had just stood up from the chair, was stepped on his chest by Grandpa Mo's twenty-nine-yard big feet. "Cool," Anderson rolled backwards with the chair, and directly
It hit the cabinet behind.
Take action! Take action in front of Sir Ferguson! All Manchester United players in the locker room were stunned by this scene.
There has been a fight in this locker room. It hasn't been long since Fanny and Alan Smith beat Ronaldo, but no one has ever been so bold that he dared to attack Ferguson. This is too awesome. Let alone the players.
Even Ferguson looked at Grandpa Mo with tongue-in-cheek.
Anderson stood up from the ground with a pull. He was not a coward. He was a child who grew up in the slums in Brazil and a player who fought hard in the cruel football team. He could not get to the present without a second-hand spirit.
Anderson blushed at Grandpa Mo, but was wedged on the door by a fist as big as a casserole. Grandpa Mo punched him back to the cabinet.
Grandpa had never fought much, but in the years at Madibao, my brother had learned some punches and kicks with Zhuo Yang in addition to training. At least there was no problem in killing five or six combination punches in one breath.
Relying on the tall man and his horse and his arms were long, Grandpa Mo pressed Anderson against the cabinet door, and his fist was greeted on his head like raindrops. After a few times, Anderson was beaten to the point of being dizzy and powerless.
Everyone finally realized it now, and Ferguson roared: "Pel, are you crazy?... Hurry up, go and pull him away!"
The angry grandpa was too domineering and the little man didn't dare to approach him. After Van der Sar, Ferdinand and Vidic tried hard to hold his grandpa and pulled him away, Anderson was beaten to the face of blood.
The boy stood up crookedly while holding the chair, crying, "Sir... Sir... You've seen it all, it's so bullying, you have to make the decision for me... Wow, wow...
…”
Ferguson was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Grandpa Mo for a long time and couldn't say a complete word. "You...you,...you..."
Grandpa Mo still ignored him, pushed Van der Sar and Ferdinand away, pointed at Anderson who was acting miserable and said, "Bad, listen, this matter is not over."
"Pel Mertsacker, you are presumptuous!!" King Ferguson's anger.
Anderson is like a naughty child who has suffered all the humiliation: "Sir, you heard it all, he..."
Before he finished speaking, Grandpa Mo suddenly picked up the wooden chair next to him and smashed it on his head. Anderson fell down. The chair was smashed to pieces. Anderson opened his head and rolled his eyes on the ground. He rolled his eyes and never forced himself again.
It's right.
The locker room was in chaos to rescue Anderson. Grandpa Mo changed his clothes calmly, left the place and went directly to the hospital where Scar Ribery had just gone. Grandpa Mo went to find his brother.
.
Ribery's right ankle joint dislocation, ankle ligament torn, severe strain on the right knee cruciate ligament, and contusion of the calf muscles. The scar needs several surgical treatments to repair these trauma. Conservative estimates, if the recovery is good, seven
He will return to the court in a month.
Anderson had fourteen stitches on his head, and the second molar on the right side of the upper part of his mouth fell off. He rested for a week.
The day after the fight, Grandpa Mo was transferred to the reserve team by Ferguson. He was not allowed to participate in reserve team competitions but was not allowed to miss training.
The conversation between Ferguson and Grandpa Mo was very unsuccessful. The Lord asked him to apologize in the whole team and apologize to Anderson in public. He then took the initiative to make some financial compensation, but his grandfather refused them all.
"Sir, I'm not wrong with this matter, so naturally I don't need to apologize. I've lived too carefully over the years and almost forgot that I'm Mertesak, I've lost too many things. Sir, I'm very
Respect you, but I won’t apologize, absolutely not, please don’t say anything.”
Even if he wanted to make things worse, Grandpa Mo was too embarrassed. In anger, Sir Fruce imposed a punishment on him and sent him to the cold palace first. He would not want to come back if he didn't admit his mistake.
Grandpa Mo also kept doing everything and immediately notified the fat man to suspend the contract renewal negotiations with Manchester United, and clearly told Ferguson: If you have me or not, you can choose one between Anderson and I, I will leave if he doesn’t leave.
Ferguson banned the slander within the club, but how could this matter be hidden from Zhuo Yang? He didn't go to Hannover to date Koko. He came to Manchester with his second brother. After asking his grandfather to find out the details, the three of them had to go with him again.
Then the piglet who arrived went to visit Scar with the butcher.
Chapter completed!