Chapter 1557

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
AC Milan have a large number of free kick experts, not only midfielder zhuoca pibello has profound knowledge in this area, but also yangku and pengpeng on the guard line. But today is the day when Beckham returns to Old Trafford. In the tradition of Milan, it is highly recommended to give his teammates the royal guards dignity. Therefore, everyone tacitly did not come to join us. Zhuoyang handed the football to Beckham.

In the midfield lounge of the Premier League match held here more than a month ago, Manchester United players took off their sneakers and relaxed their feet. The desperately running air conditioner could not dispel the stinky feet in the dressing room. However, the professional players were very used to the taste. They sat in the sofa or chair and listened to Ferguson's tactics in the second half while adding With water.

Grandpa mertesack got up from the sofa and walked barefoot to Anderson. Grandpa Murdoch and Anderson are diagonally opposite each other across the dressing room. His silence caused everyone's idea. His teammates are not sure. So looking at him, Ferguson stopped to force him to talk.

When Grandpa Mo came to Anderson, the Brazilian braid looked up at him strangely.

"Why did you do that?"

"What? What do you do that? I don't understand you. " Anderson is pretending to be confused. Who doesn't know that pel Mertesacker and frank Ribery are brothers?

"Answer me!"

Anderson's face drooped: "I don't think I need to answer any questions."

Ferguson found the situation bad. "Come back to your seat, Pell. Now! "

Grandpa Murdoch didn't pay attention to Sir Alex. He was still staring at Anderson. "You, why, do that!"

Anderson was also on fire. He clapped the armrest of the chair: "what did I do? That's a game, understand? Whatever I do is for the team, for the team's victory, for everyone, for everyone here! Do you understand? "

Anderson is not only bad, but also very smart. He immediately links his behavior with the collective honor and takes the moral lead first.

"Pell mertesack, I command you to sit back in your seat right now, do you hear me!" Ferguson's roar had begun, and no one in the room dared object to his authority, and those who tried to challenge him were driven away.

But grandpa Mo still ignored him and didn't look at him.

"Stand up!" Grandpa said to Anderson.

"What do you want?"

"Stand up!"

"Pell mertesack, I command you..."

Before Sir Alex's voice dropped, Anderson, who had just risen from his chair, was trampled on his chest with his 29 yard feet. "Cool thumping!" Anderson even rolled back with his chair and hit it directly on the back of the cabinet.

Do it! In front of Sir Alex! The United players in the dressing room were all stunned by the scene.

It's not that there hasn't been a fight in the dressing room. It's not long since van Nistelrooy and Alan Smith beat Ronaldo, but no one has dared to fight in front of Ferguson. It's amazing. Not to mention the players, even Ferguson looked at Grandpa moo with a tongue tied.

Anderson rowed and stood up from the ground. He was not a counsellor. He was a kid growing up in a Brazilian slum and a player struggling out of a cruel football team. He didn't have the spirit of two strokes.

Anderson pounced on Grandpa Mo with a red face, but he was wedged on the door with a fist as big as a casserole. Grandpa Mo smashed him back to the cupboard.

Grandpa didn't fight very much, but in the past few years in madibao, my brother learned some Kung Fu from Zhuo Yang after several trainings. At least he could hit five or six combos at one go.

With his big arms and tall people, Grandpa Mo put Anderson on the door of the cupboard, and didn't want the fist of money to greet him in the rain. Several times down, Anderson was beaten dizzy and helpless.

At this moment, the reaction came back. Ferguson roared: "Pell, are you crazy?" Come on, get rid of him! "

Angry grandpa is so domineering that the little man dare not come to him at all. After Edwin van der Sar, Ferdinand and Vidic grabbed grandpa and pulled him away, Anderson was beaten to death.

The boy stood up with his chair askew, "Wow!" He cried: "sir Sir You've seen it. It's so bullying. You have to decide for me Whoa... "

Sir Alex was so angry that he shivered all over. He pointed to Grandpa Mo and couldn't speak a whole word for a long time. "You You, you You, you, you... "

Grandpa Mo still ignores him. He pushes van der Sar and Ferdinand away with his arms, points to the poor Anderson and says, "I'm not finished, you listen."

"Pell mertesack, you're reckless!" Ferguson's wrath.

Anderson is like a bear child who has been humiliated: "Sir, you have heard him..."

Before the words fell, Grandpa Mo suddenly picked up the wooden chair beside him and smashed it on the head. Anderson fell in response. The chair was smashed to pieces. Anderson's head was spread out on the ground. He rolled his white eyes and was unconscious. He would never force him again.There was a mess in the dressing room to save Anderson. Grandpa Mo changed his clothes in no hurry, left here and went directly to the hospital where scar Ribery had just gone. Grandpa Mo went to find his brother.

Ribery has dislocated the right ankle joint, torn the ankle ligament, severely strained the cruciate ligament of the right knee joint, and bruised the calf muscle. The scar needs several surgeries to repair the wounds. Conservatively, if he recovers well, he will return to the stadium in seven months.

Anderson had 14 stitches in his head and the second molar on the right side of his mouth fell off. He rested for a week.

The day after the fight, Grandpa Murdoch was sent to the reserves by Ferguson. He was not allowed to play in the reserves but could not miss the training.

Ferguson's conversation with Grandpa Murdoch was unsuccessful. He asked him to apologize in the whole team, apologized to Anderson in public, and offered to make some financial compensation, but all of them were rejected by grandpa.

"Sir Alex, I'm not wrong about this. Naturally, there is no need to apologize. I've lived so carefully these years that I've almost forgotten that I'm Mertesacker. I've lost so much. Sir, I respect you very much, but I will not apologize, absolutely not, please don't say. "

Even if he wanted to make a big deal smaller, Grandpa Mo was too shameful. In anger, Sir Alex gave him a lower punishment. He went into a cold house first and didn't admit his mistake and didn't want to come back.

Grandpa Murdoch did not stop, immediately informed fat man to suspend the contract renewal negotiations with Manchester United, and clearly told Ferguson: if I don't have him, you can choose between Anderson and me. If he doesn't leave, I will leave.

Ferguson has sealed his mouth inside the club, but how could this be concealed from Zhuoyang. He didn't go to Hannover to have a date with coach. He came to Manchester with his second brother. After finding out the details, the three went to visit scar with the pig and butcher.

Grandpa said to Anderson: it's not over. Even if he didn't say that, Zhuoyang wouldn't let it be finished like this.