We stay in London tonight and come back to Manchester tomorrow for a day off! Wen Sheng announced the holiday again, and the players were even more crooked, as if they had all walked out of the haze of defeat.

"Actually, that's not bad! Everyone's nerves have been tense, and proper relaxation is necessary! Hawking touched his chin and whispered to the coaches around him.

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

Just when everyone was happy, Mubarak and others came to the dressing room, the team lost and couldn't continue in the FA Cup, Mubarak and others were a little disappointed, but they were just managers, and that feeling was different from the coaching staff and the players.

Mubarak packed up his mood and had planned to visit the lost players, after all, everyone knows that the Champions League is imminent, and this FA Cup semi-final defeat is better off the back of the mind as soon as possible.

Who would have thought that the locker room atmosphere would be like... Not bad!

Seeing that Zomubarak and his party had come in, the lively locker room was quiet.

Mubarak didn't know what to say.

"You go ahead and discuss yours! I just wanted to come and see you! ”

Wen Sheng hurriedly explained: "After losing, I was in a bad mood, so I decided to invite them to a big dinner and drink in the evening, and go back to Manchester City tomorrow!" ”

"Wow, that's a great idea!" Mubarak smiled and gave a thumbs up, "But how about I do it?!" ”

"Guys, I don't think it's good for anyone to lose this game, but I hope you can forget about this defeat as soon as possible, the season is not over yet, we still have the league and the Champions League, I always thought we did a great job!"

Mubarak followed to comfort everyone again, and without giving Wen Sheng a chance to interject, he asked the assistant next to him to arrange it.

"I'm not going to your meetings in the evening! Hope you guys have fun! ”

The boss has arranged it, and Wen Sheng is too lazy to be polite!

Whose money to spend is not a word, is it!

While Wensheng was struggling to boost the team's morale, Benitez was being interviewed by reporters in the post-match press area.

The other two sides in the FA Cup are Wigan and Millwall, who were already the first to complete their duel at Wembley Stadium last night, with Wigan winning 2-0 to win so Chelsea will face relegation rivals Wigan in the final.

Wigan is very weak, although he has the potential of a nerve knife, but Benitez believes that if Chelsea can calm down and play steadily, it will not be a problem to win the title, and the FA Cup will also earn him a lot of face!

The prospect of winning the title was bright, and Benitez was in a really good mood during the post-match interview, and when reporters tried to stir up a fight between him and Wensheng again, Benitez said: "I don't have any problem with Daniel! He's a great manager, really good! Our relationship is not as bad as you think it is and what the reports say! ”

When Wen Sheng was interviewed in the past, Benitez nodded at Wen Sheng as he left.

"Proud bird! Once in the final, you can't beat Wigan! Wen Sheng would obviously be wrong about what Benitez meant.

Wen Sheng was present, and the reporters were even more excited.

For journalists, interviewing losers, losers with great fame, this gimmick is much more interesting than interviewing Benitez, and Wen Sheng has a higher degree of topic than Benitez.

"We feel very disappointed to lose a game like this! We did a decent job defensively, but Eden Hazard's brilliant play allowed them to score the first goal and we were on the back foot! It's really bad! Then we had a chance to equalise, but unfortunately we couldn't take it, which is a shame! ”

"I hope everyone can forget about this loss as soon as possible, because we still have some big games ahead of us!"

First of all, Wen Sheng talked about his views on the game, but then the reporter began to make trouble.

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

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

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

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

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

Bombing, solid bombing.

Many of these reporters are familiar with Wen Sheng, but at this time, it doesn't matter if you are familiar with it or not, you have to create a topic on you anyway.

"I don't explain tactics! Because a thousand people have a thousand opinions about Hamlet, there are really no absolutes in tactics and strategies! All I can say is that I have no problem with my tactics! ”

Accidentally, Wen Sheng fell into the pit.

"There's no problem with the tactics, so you mean it's the players' responsibility?"

"That's how you understand that?!" Wen Sheng grimaced.

"You went straight back to the dressing room from the dugout after the game, compared to what you did after the game, did you express your displeasure with the players?! Well, or rather, angry! Another reporter, a Sky Sports reporter, chimed in.

"I hate to say this, but I think it's still necessary to explain, I'm in a hurry, I just need to go to the bathroom!"

Again, it doesn't matter if the reporters believe it or not, Wen Sheng only needs to give a reasonable reason.

"Wen, whose responsibility do you think is for losing?!" A reporter swallowed his saliva and brought up the old story again.

"I think the weather is terrible today!" Wen Sheng had another reason to laugh.

After saying this, Wen Sheng didn't bother to be tortured anymore, and left the interview area directly.

......

There was no football at dinner, and Wen Sheng said the rules, "You can talk about anything tonight, even if you are engaged in the base, you just can't talk about football-related things!" ”

Don't look at pretending to be smiling in front of people, as he said in his heart, he can't forget it.

When he opened his eyes the next morning, Wen Sheng felt that he had a splitting headache, he drank too much wine, he couldn't remember how he got back to the hotel, and what was even more hateful was his mother, Joey was actually lying on his bed, and the room was a terrible mess, exuding a smell of vomiting.

Wen Sheng got up and kicked him hard.

"Fuck..... Danny, Farker, what are you doing?! ”

"This is Lao Tzu's room, why don't you go to your room?!" Wen Sheng was furious.

"Yours?! Fack, I thought it was my room! Joey looked a little embarrassed to see the mess.

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

"! Get out of here! Let the hotel come and pack up, and the clothes will be sent to the laundry room for me! Wen Sheng kicked in the void and told Joey to get out!

The smell in the room was so disgusting that he grabbed his phone and followed Joey's ass out the door and ran to Joey's room to wash up.

Cheryl made several phone calls, and Wen Sheng hurriedly called his wife to report her safety.

"Are you alright?! Don't drink too much wine, it's not like you don't know how much you drink! It's not a big deal to lose this game, you can do better next year, can't you?! ”

Wen Sheng rubbed his head that was a little swollen and painful, "I'm fine!" Alas, let's not talk about this game now! ”

Cheryl didn't say much, and after a brief chat, Wen Sheng listened to her daughter's babbling and ended the call.