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Ashley Cole Hi Crazy!

But he has this qualification because he is the first English player to win six crowns!

More importantly, at the age of 21, he also played in the Champions League final as a main player, which means a lot to him!

He became excited, his heart fluttered, and he became more courageous.

How big is it?

Give him a bottle of champagne and he'll kill the world!

Under his operation of blocking ghosts and killing ghosts, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas, many big bosses have become drowned.

This made Cole even more excited, after all, this was something he usually wanted to do but never dared to do.

But the bosses don't care about him, it doesn't mean his peers are willing to let him go.

Such as Saviola, Samuel and Ibrahimovic.

Cole was forced to flee wildly by them, and finally ran to their locker room in a panic.

In fact, on the way to the locker room, Cole was already regretting crazily

Think about it, although it is possible to be surrounded and beaten by everyone outside, it is better than being blocked in the locker room, right?

But now it was too late to regret, he could only slam into the locker room, and after pushing open the door of the locker room, he rushed directly to the bathroom.

His speed was fast enough, but the delay in opening the door still allowed the Swede with long legs to seize the opportunity, open the cork directly, and let go of the spray at him!

This gave Cole a chill, and it also chilled his heart...

Look, who are those two drowned chickens in front of him!

It's old Robson and Raphael!

Raphael wiped off the wine dripping from his hair expressionlessly, then glanced at Cole, who had counseling written on his face, and looked at Ibrahimovic, Saviola and Samuel you.

These three are the ones he should liquidate.

But the reaction of these three guys was obviously much faster than Cole, the coward. They ran away, and the gesture of running away made Raphael roll his eyes at their backs.

At this moment, Cole also felt safe, because his mentor Robson was touching his head, telling him not to hide in the locker room when encountering such things in the future.

Cole nodded with concern, it must!

At the same time, he couldn't help taking a peek at Xiao Qiuba, and saw Xiao Qiuba walking towards the closet as if he was too lazy to settle accounts with him, as if planning to take a bath.

If it was changed to last year's Cole, he must have a lot of question marks in his heart

We became the greatest team on the planet and you just want to shower after winning everything?

Cole is used to it now, and he even thinks this is the reason why Rafael can succeed.

Considering that the opponent they just defeated was Valencia, isn't it normal for the boss to be busy taking a shower?After all, the whole world knows about his relationship with Aimar.

Cole was obviously absent-minded, but his head was still in the hands of his mentor, being rounded and flattened by his mentor.

Old Robson always liked to touch his head because it felt so good.

but the more immediate reason

Perhaps he should admit it was his preference for Kerr.

He's always been a bit partial to Cole between Cole and Jankulowski, just as he can't help but favor the former between "Archangel" and "Alien".

He knows very well that his departure will change the fate of many people, such as Irving, Pirlo on loan, and Cole.

He still has so many worries in Inter Milan, but now his hometown team needs him more, and he wants to restore the dignity of that team.

And now, he wants to tell his players the news.

His kids didn't keep him waiting too long, and everyone gradually returned to the locker room.

After all, it was too late, and if they wanted to celebrate, there would still be a lot of time tomorrow to indulge in carnival.

Old Robson was very patient, and he urged everyone to take a bath first to avoid catching a cold.

After these guys washed and dressed perfunctorily, the old Robson took another look at the expressionless Raphael, walked to the tactical board and clapped his hands.

As always, the locker room quickly fell silent.

Old Robson looked at the disciples one by one, and after meeting each of them, he turned the tactical board over and presented the other side of the screen in front of everyone.

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He would have said goodbye to them in a more dignified way, but at the moment of parting, he still lacked courage.

So even though he was sorry, he could only say goodbye to them in this way.

Cole stared at the tactical board in disbelief, even though it was in his native language!

He then looked at Robson, and saw that the old man's eyes were full of water.

This is actually true!

"I'm sorry, children, I'm sorry." Old Robson looked at his disciples, "I know this may seem sudden to you, but I can assure you that I have made this decision after careful consideration. such a decision.

I was born in Newcastle and since I was a player in the academy, I have always wanted to wear that black and white shirt one day.But when I retired, that dream didn't come true either.

After I became a manager, I always felt that those eight years in charge of England were the pinnacle of my career.

At that time, I did not expect that one day in the future, I would come to the distant Apennine Peninsula, come to the city of Milan, and become the envy of all my peers, and become the happiest coach on the planet

Look, how outstanding my disciple is!

Look, we won it all together!

I am so lucky to be your coach.

And now I'm so rude

Because of my childhood dream, I want to say goodbye to you when everyone is happiest!

I don't want to say it's a tough call or something, but I hope you'll forgive me.

At the same time, I also want to express my gratitude to each of you.

Children, my life is wonderful because of you, thank you! "

After the old Robson finished speaking, before he could look at his disciples with his wet eyes, he heard applause.

Like any of his pregame speeches, his beloved protégé led the applause.

This made him smile slightly amidst the applause of his disciples, before making a final request to them.

He wanted to take a photo with his kids, it was one of the best moments of his life after all.

After Gomez fulfilled his wish, the old man hugged his disciples one by one again, and finally he picked up his top hat and waved goodbye to his disciples.

Forgive him, he couldn't manage the last two league games, and he couldn't participate in the celebration parade.

If he didn't leave Milan City tonight, he worried that he would never be able to leave.

After the elder Robson left, the locker room became extremely quiet.

In the silence, Raphael looked at Eric who stayed behind: "Tomorrow is a holiday?"

Eric, who has confirmed that he will replace the old Robson to coach the last two league games, and will go to Newcastle with his mentor, gave him a grateful look, and then said: "Tomorrow and the next two days will be on holiday. According to the plan of the city government, we There will be a city-wide parade at 4 pm tomorrow. The team leader will send you a message telling you what time to gather."

This lets everyone know what to do in the next two days.

After Raphael and Juan left, they also left the locker room one after another, and finally only Eric was left standing in front of the tactical board.

After staring at the tactical board for a while, the French carried it out of the locker room.

It has a better home, for example, Inter Milan's room of honor.

After leaving the locker room, Rafael had to take a moment to comfort Juan as he turned into a crying bag after leaving the locker room.

Rafael knew that he was an emotional guy, and he was sad for a long time when Toshack was out of class in La Coruña, let alone the old Robson who had been with him for a longer time?

After being rubbed on the head a few times, Juan asked in a low voice, "Did Bobby discuss it with you in advance?"

Rafael knew what he was thinking, and could only shake his head, "I only found out after the game."

Seeing that Juan became more listless, he couldn't help but patted his head: "Cheer up, he left after winning everything, he is not a loser!"

Juan nodded forcefully, of course he knows, of course...knows...

This made Raphael give up the idea of ​​comforting him.

Because he knew that Juan's sadness was not because his status in the team might be shaken after the old Robson left, he just loved the old man purely.

And he, too.

It was supposed to be a night where they were supposed to be having a good time, but at this point they just wanted to be back with their families.

Fortunately, their family is in this stadium.

When Raphael came to the family, Louis had fallen asleep in Hughes' arms, and the medal that belonged to Raphael was still hanging around his neck.

Raphael rubbed his curly hair lightly, and kissed him lightly on the face.

Hughes didn't ask until he got up, "What happened?"

Rafael glanced at him, and he lifted his chin in the direction of Juan and his family, "Juan doesn't look well."

Raphael could only shake his head at this sentence, and then whispered: "Bobby has resigned."

Hughes: "..."

Raphael said: "It's back to Newcastle. He said that coaching the Magpies is his dream. I think the old man with the red nose will be very happy."

Hughes didn't say anything, but held out a hand.

Although Louis was in his arms, at this moment, he still wanted to give his son a big hug.

Rafael took comfort from his father, and on the way back to the hotel, he sent Aimar a text message.

Although he knew that Aimar must be on the plane at the moment, he still wanted to do this.

Hughes glanced at his son, couldn't help but rubbed his blond hair again.

Yes, he knew everything, because he had been so, so jealous of Robson.

Raphael glanced at his old father and said, "Let's go fishing together sometime."

This was definitely a huge surprise for Hughes, as fishing is one of his passions and his son wanted to fish with him, of course!

This also makes him, like any fisherman, unable to close the chatterbox.

Raphael listened to him chattering about fishing rods and baits, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

Because Byron has complained in front of him countless times that a certain person is a typical person with a big food addiction. He should not be a navy, he should be an "air force", and every time he returns empty-handed on Air Force One.

It's obviously not good to bully his old father, but he wants to do it right now.