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"We live in London tonight, and we will go back to Manchester tomorrow, and have a day off!" Wensheng announced the holiday again, and the players were even more happy, as if they were all out of the gloom of defeat.

"Actually this is not bad! Everyone's nerves are always tense, so it is necessary to relax appropriately!" Hawking his chin and said to the coaches around him in a low voice.

"Indeed, everyone is under a lot of pressure during this period!" Webster and others agreed.

Just when everyone was happy, Mubarak and others came to the locker room. The team lost the ball and failed to continue in the FA Cup. Mubarak and others were a little disappointed, but they were just managers. The feeling was different from the coaching staff and the players.

Mubarak has calmed down and originally planned to visit the lost players. After all, everyone knows that the Champions League is about to be around. It is best to leave the loss of this FA Cup semi-final as soon as possible.

Who would have thought the atmosphere in the locker room seemed...it was good!

Seeing Zhuo Mubarak and his party come in, the lively locker room became quiet.

Mubarak didn't know what to say.

"You guys continue to discuss you! I actually just want to come and see everyone!"

Wensheng quickly explained: "After losing, I was in a bad mood. I decided to invite them to have a big meal and drink in the evening and go back to Manchester City tomorrow!"

"Wow, this is a good idea!" Mubarak smiled and gave a thumbs up, "But how about I come and do it?!"

"I don't think anyone can have a good time losing this game, but I hope you can forget this loss as soon as possible. This season is not over yet. We still have the league and the Champions League. I always think we are doing a great job!"

Mubarak followed and comforted everyone, saying that if Wensheng didn't give him a chance to interrupt, he would ask his assistant to make arrangements.

"I have something to do tonight, so I won't attend your party! I hope you have fun!"

The boss has arranged everything, but Wensheng is too lazy to be polite!

It’s not a matter of spending anyone’s money, right!

Just as Wen Sheng and his team were working hard to boost the morale of the team, Benitez was in the post-match reporter interview area to be interviewed by reporters.

The other two FA Cup finals are Wigan and Millwall. The two teams had already completed the duel at Wembley Stadium last night. Wigan defeated Millwall 2:0, so Chelsea will play against relegation team Wigan in the final.

Wigan is very weak. Although he has the potential of a nerve knife, Benitez believes that if Chelsea can keep calm and play steadily, it will be no problem to win the championship. The FA Cup championship can also earn a lot of face for him!

The prospects for winning the championship are bright. Benitez was in a really good mood during the post-match interview. The reporters tried to provoke the battle between him and Wensheng again, but Benitez said: "Daniel and I have no problem! He is a very good head coach, and it is really outstanding! Our relationship is not as bad as you imagined and reported in the report!"

When Wensheng went over for an interview, Benitez nodded at Wensheng when he left.

"Sure enough! You can't beat Wigan even if you reach the final!" Wensheng obviously misled Benitez's meaning.

Wen Sheng arrived, and the reporters became even more excited.

For reporters, interviewing losers and having great fame losers is much more interesting than interviewing Benitez, and Wensheng's topic is more popular than Benitez.

"We felt very disappointed to lose such a game! We did a pretty good job on the defensive end, but Hazard's outstanding performance made them score the first goal and we fell into a passive position! It was really bad! We also had the opportunity to equalize the score, but unfortunately we didn't grasp it, which is a pity!"

"I hope everyone can forget this defeat as soon as possible because we still have some important games waiting for us!"

First, Wen Sheng talked about his views on the game, but the reporter started to attack later.

"Daniel, what do you think is the reason for losing?!"

"Wen, do you think your tactical arrangement is appropriate?!"

"Why didn't Aguero play?! Why didn't Toure play?!"

"Do you have made a decision on the Champions League or the FA Cup in your mind, and think the Champions League match is more important?!"

"Wen, how do you comment on Drogba's performance?!"

Bombing, bombing steadily.

Many reporters are familiar with Wensheng, but at this time, no matter what you are familiar with, you have to create topics in you.

"I won't explain the tactical issues! Because a thousand people have a thousand views on Hamlet, there is really no absolute tactical strategy! I can only say that I have no problem with tactical and tactical issues!"

Wensheng fell into the pit if he accidentally did not.

"There is no problem with the tactics, so what do you mean is the responsibility of the players?"

"That's how you understand?!" Wen Sheng had a stern face.

"After the game, you went back to the locker room directly from the coach's seat. Compared with your previous actions after the game, are you dissatisfied with the players? Well, or you are very angry!" Another reporter, Sky Sports reporter interjected.

"Although I don't want to say this reason, I think it's necessary for me to explain. I'm anxious to pee, and I just need to go to the bathroom!"

The same thing is true, it doesn’t matter whether the reporter believes it or not. Wen Sheng just needs to give a reasonable reason.

"Wen, who do you think it is the responsibility of losing?!" A reporter swallowed the old story and mentioned it again.

"I think the weather is bad today!" Wensheng gave another ridiculous reason.

After saying this, Wen Sheng was too lazy to suffer any more and left the interview area directly.

......

There is no football for dinner, Wensheng said the rules, "It's okay to talk about anything tonight, even if you are a staple, you can't talk about football!"

Don’t be smiling in front of others, just as he said, you can’t forget it.

The next morning, when Wensheng opened his eyes, he felt a split headache and had drunk too much wine. He didn't remember how he went back to the hotel. What's even more hateful was that Joey was actually staying on his bed. The room was in a mess, exuding a vomiting smell.

Wen Sheng kicked him hard after getting up.

"Fuck...Danny Fark, what are you doing?!"

"This is my room, why don't you harm your room?!" Wen Sheng was furious.

"Your?! Farke, I thought it was my room!" Joey looked a little embarrassed.

He patted his head, thought for a while and said, "This is your masterpiece! I remember you vomited when I sent you back! Well, it's everywhere..."

"Goun! Get out of here quickly! Let the hotel come and clean up, and send the clothes to the laundry room for me!" Wen Sheng kicked Joey out of the void!

The smell in the room was so disgusting that he grabbed his cell phone and followed Joey's butt and walked out of the room to Joey's room to wash.

Cheryl made several calls, and Wensheng quickly called his wife to report his safety.

"Are you okay?! Don't drink too much wine, you don't know how much you drink! Losing this game is no big deal. You can do better next year, right?!"

Wen Sheng rubbed his swelling and painful head, "I'm fine! Alas, I won't talk about this game now!"

Cheryl didn't say much, and after a few simple conversations, Wensheng ended the call after listening to his daughter's stuttering.
Chapter completed!
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