When Foy blew the final whistle, Wen Sheng, who had already convinced himself just now, didn't know how to feel very unhappy!

It's not like he hasn't been eliminated at Crystal Palace before, but I don't know why he's really hard this time.

With a long breath, Wen Sheng went straight back to the locker room.

Brian. Kidd and Donald. Hawking and the others were comforting the players, and Kidd noticed that Wen Sheng ran away without comforting his players, and guessed that Wen Sheng might be really angry and angry that the team failed to advance.

He said to Hawking, and Hawking hurried back to the locker room to take a look, he and Kidd thought the same, thinking that Wen Sheng was angry with the players, this is another person who can't control his mouth, and it would not be a good thing to be angry with the players at this time.

"Daniel! Dude, what's wrong with you?! When Hawking came to Wen Sheng's side, he didn't know where Wen Sheng had picked up a cigarette and was smoking in the locker room, sitting in Hart's position looking at the tactical board in a daze.

"I'm nothing! It's just a little unpleasant! Wen Sheng took a puff of cigarette, but accidentally choked and coughed.

"The lads worked hard! You know sometimes we need a little luck! It's not a league! Hawking sat next to Wen Sheng and comforted.

Wen Sheng is not stupid, he heard what Hawking meant, this is the meaning of interceding for the players.

The beautiful misunderstanding made Wen Sheng couldn't help but smile, "Yes, they are great and work hard!" It's just that we got a bad result! What are you worried about, Donald?! I don't blame the players! Oh, yes! I really shouldn't have it! I really shouldn't have left them behind! ”

Hawking breathed a sigh of relief, he could guess that everyone in Manchester City was unhappy, why?! Because Manchester City has won the League Cup, the league championship is basically in the bag, the Champions League semi-finals occupy the opportunity to advance, they have the hope of winning the Grand Slam, and this FA Cup semi-final defeat Manchester City's Grand Slam dream has been shattered, even if they win the Champions League, this season always feels a little imperfect.

Wen Sheng wanted to go back to the court, but Hawking stopped him, "There are reporters everywhere, there are cameras everywhere, don't go now!" ”

"And they don't know how to arrange me yet?!"

"You are in a hurry to pee, come back to pee, this reason is not sufficient?!" Hawking thought about it and gave a reason!

"Holy!" Wen Sheng's mood, no matter how bad it was, was suddenly made happy by this reason.

"Is that so?! This reason ......"

"That's a good reason, isn't it?!" Facing Wen Sheng's tangled expression, Hawking shrugged his shoulders and smiled evilly.

"Well, I'd say it's a good idea!"

"I think it's a great idea, too! You're in a much better mood now, aren't you?! ”

"After laughing, I seem to be a little better, but I'm still depressed! Fuck Chelsea, I can lose their league, I can lose the Charity Shield, why should I lose this game?! I guess Benitez, the bastard, will definitely laugh at me after the game! He will! ”

"Alright, Danny, you've said before that the winner is king, and the loser is the loser, so let's open a little! Our season isn't over yet, you're all like this, what do you think the players will think?! Hawking hit the nail on the head.

Wen Sheng shook his head, "Yes, I have to forget about this game, forget about the damn Benitez!" ”

Hawking's psychological counseling work has not yet been completed, the players have come in one after another, everyone is in a bad mood after losing, and they can stay on the court for a long time!

The dejected appearance of everyone made Wen Sheng frown, yes, he should do something.

"Alright, guys, put down what you're holding and take a break! Listen to me! Wen Sheng clapped his hands.

The players set their sights on Wensheng.

"First of all, I have to apologize, because I was in a hurry to urinate, well, sorry, I held it for a long time, so I didn't show up for you when you needed me the most, I'm sorry! ....." Wen Sheng was shocked, and the players looked confused, "It turns out that the leader ran back to the locker room in a hurry because of this?!" ”

Van Dijk couldn't help but laugh.

"Sorry, it's a bit of, but that's the truth!" Wen Sheng looked at everyone embarrassedly, very embarrassed, I lied again.

The players all laughed, saying that the players could go to the toilet if they wanted to pee, and how could they hold it for forty or fifty minutes.

"Didn't the boss go to the toilet during the intermission?!"

"Seems to be, right?!" Milner asked Hart, who replied uncertainly.

Here, Kidd also secretly asked Hawking, who was holding back a smile, "He came back to the bathroom?!" ”

"yes, oh, and smoking! Virgil saw it! Hawking grinned.

......

"Alright, you can laugh if you want! People have three urgency, and there is nothing to be ashamed of! Wen Sheng looked like a broken jar, which really made people laugh.

"Boss, did the tense game irritate you?!" Milner raised his hand and asked.

"Damn, it's not a press conference now, you don't need to get to the bottom of it!" Wen Sheng scolded with a smile, "Okay, guys! Secondly, I want to say the second thing, I am really unhappy to lose, and I want to talk to you about my heart! My heart was chilled when Fernando Torres scored the second goal, I knew we were finished! We can't win this game! I was in a terrible mood and I tried to comfort myself that I still had a chance next year, but I found myself unable to convince myself to forget! A soak of urine makes me feel refreshed, and a cigarette makes me even more melancholy! We lost to Chelsea and I lost to the damn Benitez! It's ...... feeling."

Wen Sheng shook his head.

"The third thing, you didn't do very well, but the responsibility is not only yours, it's mine! None of us should pass the buck, we weren't as good as them, so we lost this game! We've had a lot of events lately and I think you've done your best, but the result may be disappointing! But guys, we still have the league and the Champions League to play, now is not the time to get down, we need to pick ourselves up and understand! Send a message to everyone: "Tomorrow will be better!" ”！”

"In the end, I am very upset, and I want to invite you to drink and drink with me! Would you like to?! I hope that after a drunken time here, we can leave our regrets in London, and I hope that when we return to Manchester tomorrow, we will all be in a good mood and relaxed! ”

Kidd and they were dumbfounded, I'll you, it's the Champions League in two days, and you're still inviting everyone to drink?!

But the players' reactions were different, very enthusiastic, they couldn't imagine that Wen Sheng would give everyone such a "surprise"!

You have to drink with the boss, and you can get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows!