green showman

Chapter 685 Hurt each other

Pochettino stared blankly at the four guys standing in a row in front of him.

Standing at the front, Sun Wu held his head high and was full of energy, while Luke Shaw, Griezmann, and Phil Jones behind him all looked sluggish with a hangover.

The "Sun" broke the news this morning. Manchester City striker Dzeko was drunk at his friend Best's house. After leaving, he urinated on the side of the road and was photographed by reporters...

Afterwards, the reporter found out the news again. At the same time, Manchester City's Gotze, Aguero, Thiago, and Manchester United's Phil Jones, Luke Shaw, and Griezmann were also present at the party. drank a lot...

As a result, after reading the newspaper, Pochettino took these four guys to the office to ask, and was immediately furious. There will be a league game tomorrow, and the Champions League knockout match will be ten days away. Instead of a cup, he drank binge, and was caught by the reporter!
"In the summer training camp more than half a year ago, I once said that I would not make too strict requirements on your daily life, but when there are competition tasks on the weekend, drinking alcohol is not allowed three days before the game, and heavy drinking is not allowed before the end of the season " Pochettino said slowly with a sullen face: "Do you think you have played too many games, so you don't want to play?"

Accompanied by Pochettino's words, Sun Wu's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he looked at the three guys around him with the same condemning eyes as the former... You should really reflect on it!

"Best." Pochettino growled, "Stand back!"

"Mr. Mauricio..." Sun Wu laughed a few times, "I am also a victim..."

Luke Shaw, Griezmann and Phil Jones all looked at their friends with new eyes. Who said it was difficult to share in the training ground just now? !

"Really!" Sun Wu's eyes flickered, "A group of guys came to my house uninvited, ran to my house for dinner, and emptied my wine cellar...I prepared it for my parents!"

"Think about it, a group of people ran to my house to grab food and drink. Is it my fault?"

"I also want to resist, but there are too many of them, too many..."

"After they left last night, it took me two hours just to clean up, and I didn't even have time to do my homework last night!"

"And I didn't drink, not a drop... Mr. Mauricio, if there is a fine, I apply for part of the fine to be used as the cleaning fee for last night... Uh, forget about the drink."

Pochettino was dumbfounded after listening, and turned his head to look at the three guys with difficulty, "He really didn't drink a drop of wine?"

Before Griezmann could speak, the team doctor, Dr. Swell, opened the door and came in, putting the blood test sheet half an hour ago on the table.

Sun Wu took a look, and immediately said loudly: "Look! As far as my data is normal, I really didn't drink a drop of wine!"

After saying this, Sun Wu smiled at Pochettino, and then smiled flatteringly at the three guys... It's not that I'm not loyal enough, it's because the team can't do without me!
But the teammates obviously don't understand Sun Wu, and they are all staring at him with resentment... They agreed to carry the oil pan up and down the mountain together, but now they want to be alone!

Looking carefully at the test sheet, Pochettino finally looked a little better, but at this moment Griezmann coughed twice, "Sir, Best did not drink, not a drop!"

The corner of Sun Wu's mouth twitched. It sounded like he was helping, but why did he feel a little creepy...

Sure enough, the next moment Griezmann continued: "But Best persuaded everyone to drink more, saying that he has a lot of wine in his collection!"

"Yes, yes, I didn't want to drink at first, but Best said... I'm not allowed to go out if I don't drink!"

"Yeah, I said that there will be a league game the day after tomorrow, but Best insists on forcing me to drink!"

"He said that he has a very good relationship with Pirlo. The Italian has two good wineries and often sends him wine!"

Miguel, who was pretending to be working, finally couldn't help laughing lying on the table covering his mouth...

Sun Wu was stunned for a while with his mouth open, and looked at his teammates fiercely!

Come on, let's hurt each other!

"I'm a hospitable person... Gotze, Thiago and Aguero, I also persuaded them to drink, but as a result, the three of them drank very little!"

Pochettino leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples and feeling a bit of a headache.

Fortunately, these four guys didn't lie, and they all admitted that they drank last night, and there was no need for Pochettino to kill each other.

But these four guys are the main players of the team. Among them, Sun Wu and Griezmann are still core-level players. How to deal with them is a big problem.

"Mike?" Pochettino looked at Mike Phelan, "How would Mr. Alex deal with this situation?"

When Ferguson came to Manchester United, the first thing he did was prohibit alcohol, and he even publicly stated that, except for a glass of red wine with the opposing coach after the game, the team would never allow alcohol.

"Not necessarily." Mike Phelan explained dryly, "Sometimes they are thrown into the reserve team..."

Four inhalation sounds sounded at the same time...

Mike Phelan glanced at him, and continued, "Sometimes you get fined, sometimes you play as a substitute, and sometimes you don't even make it to the squad."

Pochettino also glanced at the old Manchester United man, knowing that what the other party said may not be true, but only provided himself with several punishment methods.

"The penalty is still going to the reserve team, you choose." Pochettino said bluntly: "Also, if it is a fine, Best you pay double!"

"Ha ha!"

"Good job!"

Griezmann and Phil Jones blushed from suppressed laughter, and Sun Wu was so angry that he jumped up and down.

"Why?" Pochettino snorted coldly. "You are not only a Manchester United player, but also a member of the coaching staff. You actually opened a bar at home. Is this reason enough?"

Sun Wu was stunned for a moment before turning his head and said: "Okay, I admit it, double the fine."

"Me too."

"Me too……"

"The three of you are fined one week's salary, and Best two weeks." Pochettino said slowly: "The next game, all four of you will start."

Mike Phelan was a little surprised, what does that mean?
"However, the post-match scores must be above 7.0, subject to Sky Sports' scores." Pochettino threw out his trump card, "Among them, Griezmann and Best must have at least two data, what data? Or Assist or score."

"Can't do it? If you can't do it, you will be fined another week's salary!"

"Now, let's go to training!"

Immediately after being kicked out of the office, Sun Wu had three hands on his neck...

"Hey, hey, don't make trouble, everyone fell into the water, if you want to fish, you have to fish the one closest to the shore, right?"

"Just kidding, really, if I hadn't made a joke, the atmosphere would have been so relaxed just now, maybe we were really thrown into the reserve team!"

"Anthony, I think it's better for you not to do anything, otherwise tomorrow's game..."

"That's good!" Sun Wu rubbed his neck and walked in the front, suddenly paused, turned around and said, "By the way, Mauricio said it all, I'm opening a bar at home..."

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Then did you pay for yesterday's drink?"

(End of this chapter)