Zeng Cheng said this arrogantly, and the players immediately followed one by one.

"Boss, it's amazing!"

"yes, Mike, let's go when you're full of food and drink!"

"That's right, don't fly, big deal, let's run back!"

"Wow, run, not to mention the thousands of kilometers from the Middle East to Europe, are you going to swim there when you get to the English Channel?"

"Isn't there an undersea tunnel?

"Wow Ka Ka, that's a great suggestion, but we have one more game on Wednesday, how about it?"

"There are still a group of people in the family, people say that we are the second team, and the family is the main force, and those little trash fish in Fulham will destroy them in minutes!"

"Oh, that's Christmas soon, let's go back on vacation in the Middle East!"

……

Zeng Cheng raised his hand, and everyone suddenly fell silent.

Zeng Cheng laughed and said: "Don't be crooked here, hurry, go take a shower and change clothes, let's eat, drink and have fun!"

"Good!" the players replied in unison, and then dispersed.

Mike Phelan looked at the players with a wry smile, he couldn't stop it at all, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, this ......"

Zeng Cheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Mike, this is human nature, a combination of work and rest." ”

Mike Phelan listened, and couldn't say anything more. After such a hard game, it's also a good thing for the players to rest and relax.

Zeng Cheng said with a smile: "Besides, what kind of professional ethics and the like, it is not about discipline, nor on the arrangement of the club, but on the players themselves, a person with professional ethics, even if he goes to a nightclub to carnival the night before the game, he can still adjust his state and body." A person without a work ethic, even if you tie him up in the training base all the time, he is still sluggish, on the court, and still perfunctory, this is human nature!"

Mike Phelan really couldn't argue with it. Even after tasting it, it seems to be really interesting.

………………

Manchester United didn't end up staying overnight in Abu Dhabi, let alone staying here for a holiday.

After having a late-night snack prepared for them at the hotel, they boarded the bus to Abu Dhabi International Airport in the darkness of the night.

There is a long motorcade on the highway from Abu Dhabi to Abu Dhabi's international airport.

With the headlights on, it looks like a winding dragon of lights from a distance.

At the forefront, there is a luxury bus.

In the dark night, you can't see the body, and you can't see the situation in the car. From the car, you can clearly see the scenery outside the car, and you can quickly reverse the scenery along the way.

After a ninety-minute final, and then a full meal, the players are now a little drowsy.

But as long as they glanced at the championship trophy of the Club World Cup in front of the carriage, they began to shine again.

The championship trophy is the highest reward for the hard work of professional footballers!

It was dark in the carriage, and everyone was resting.

Some are listening to songs, some are sleeping with their eyes closed, and some are playing with their mobile phones, each doing their own thing.

Until, suddenly, there was a ding, which made people's hearts skip a beat.

Damn the sound of information!

But soon, there was another ding!

Ding!Ding!!Ding!!

One after another, the message prompt kept coming out, some were Apple phones, and some were Android phones.

This made everyone in the carriage feel strange.

"Hey, the bonus has been paid!" suddenly someone shouted in the dark carriage.

"yes, it's time to give out the bonus!"

"Really?"

"Information, read the information yourself!"

"Mine was sent too!"

"Wow, that's too efficient, isn't it? The boss just left the hotel and talked about the bonus, and it was going to be handed out right away?"

"Haha, no wonder when we were having supper at the hotel just now, the boss asked us to discuss the distribution of the bonus, it turned out that it was about to be distributed!"

"This bonus is transferred directly to our corporate account, tax avoidance!"

"It's so powerful, what kind of means does the boss use!"

"The boss, what he didn't say, just say what he says, it's really unconvincing!"

"yes, where in the world do you find such a good boss?"

"Four million pounds?

……

The carriage suddenly resounded with a burst of exclamation.

Mike Ferran, who was sitting in the front row of the bus, answered a phone call at this time, then stood up, asked the driver to turn on the car lights, and then clapped his hands vigorously and said loudly: "Everyone, according to the bonus distribution plan that everyone negotiated before, the money has been transferred, let's see if the number is correct!"

"Yes!"

"I'm right here!"

"yes, I'm not wrong!"

"There are a lot of mine, it seems to be a whole thing!"

"Haha, then you have to have a treat!"

"Yes, I gave out more bonuses, and I can't treat you if I don't treat them!"

"Get away, send a few pounds more, I'll have a treat, at least a few thousand pounds!"

"Haha, who made you pay more bonuses!"

……

Mike Phelan raised his hand again, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone, the boss just called, and I have a message to tell you!"

When everyone heard this, they all fell silent and looked at him in unison.

"Do you remember what happened when we drew for this season's Champions League?"

Everyone nodded, and at that time, UEFA made a fool of itself and divided Manchester United and the champions of the four major leagues, including Inter Milan, Wolfsburg and Bordeaux, into a group, becoming the only group of champions in history to die. After the results came out, all major European bookmakers were optimistic about Manchester United, especially the British William Hill Company, which offered odds of 12, even worse than the 11 of the sworn enemy Liverpool. At that time, the boss was angry and directly asked people to place a bet of 100 million pounds on William Hill.

"We have already paid the prize money for winning the Club World Cup. The boss said that this is a small amount, and if he wins the Champions League, he will definitely give everyone the 100 million pounds of betting bonus according to his previous promise!"

Everyone in the carriage was stunned when they heard this.

Manchester United's odds at William Hill were 12 times at that time, and the owner bet 100 million pounds, that is 1.2 billion pounds!

Oh, my God!

After all, there are only 24 players in Manchester United's Champions League this season.

Even if you divide it according to your contribution in the Champions League, and even if you include the members of the coaching staff, then everyone can at least get a share of millions of pounds. Even players like Cristiano and Wayne, who have excelled in the Champions League, may be able to fetch hundreds of millions of pounds.

With this figure, I am afraid that the vast majority of professional players will not be able to make so much money in their lifetime.

It's scary, isn't it?

"I believe that no one will doubt the boss's commitment, so I hope everyone can do their best to win the opponent in the next games on all fronts, especially in the Champions League!"

Many people didn't hear Mike Ferran's last sentence clearly, because their minds were full of calculating how much money they could get.

1.2 billion pounds in prize money!

This is simply more than any team's revenue in a year! You know, as the most profitable team in the world, Manchester United's team revenue in the past 2008-09 season was just under 400 million pounds.

For a Champions League winner, the prize money given out is incredible compared to the team's revenue for three years!

If it is passed out, won't the stars of the world have to kneel?

Is there any team in the world that can give such a big prize?

The boss gives such amazing promises, we don't work hard, okay?

No way!

Absolutely not!

"We fight!"

I don't know who it was, so I shouted first in the dark carriage.

"Yes, we fight!"

"That's right, the boss is so good to us, we don't fight, are we still people?"

"Whether you win or lose, fight first!"

"Okay, just do it, no matter who the opponent is, we will go out and fight!"

"Fight, fight!"

After all, there are only 24 players in Manchester United's Champions League this season.

Even if you divide it according to your contribution in the Champions League, and even if you include the members of the coaching staff, then everyone can at least get a share of millions of pounds. Even players like Cristiano and Wayne, who have excelled in the Champions League, may be able to fetch hundreds of millions of pounds.

With this figure, I am afraid that the vast majority of professional players will not be able to make so much money in their lifetime.

It's scary, isn't it?

"I believe that no one will doubt the boss's commitment, so I hope everyone can do their best to win the opponent in the next games on all fronts, especially in the Champions League!"

Many people didn't hear Mike Ferran's last sentence clearly, because their minds were full of calculating how much money they could get.

1.2 billion pounds in prize money!

This is simply more than any team's revenue in a year! You know, as the most profitable team in the world, Manchester United's team revenue in the past 2008-09 season was just under 400 million pounds.

For a Champions League winner, the prize money given out is incredible compared to the team's revenue for three years!

If it is passed out, won't the stars of the world have to kneel?

Is there any team in the world that can give such a big prize?

The boss gives such amazing promises, we don't work hard, okay?

No way!

Absolutely not!

"We fight!"

I don't know who it was, so I shouted first in the dark carriage.

"Yes, we fight!"

"That's right, the boss is so good to us, we don't fight, are we still people?"

"Whether you win or lose, fight first!"

"Okay, just do it, no matter who the opponent is, we will go out and fight!"

"Fight, fight!"