Chapter 68: Angry Manchester United Fans

In front of the hotel where Paris Saint-Germain Club stayed, a large number of fans had already gathered.

Among them were Parisian fans, but more often than not, a group of Tottenham fans in white jerseys.

They travelled from London to Manchester just to be reunited with their champion, the number 21.

The arrival of the Tottenham fans was so pleasantly surprised that he stepped forward to speak to them.

At the end of a series of autographs and group photos, little Paul, known as 'Yile's little lover', cried and said: "Yi, we miss you." ”

Yi Le rubbed the little guy's head and said; "You look sad!"

Little Paul nodded, dejected; 'We weren't good at all, and despite being in the knockout stages of the Champions League, every game was tough. A lot of people say that if you were here, we would never be so difficult, easy... Is it okay to come back? ”

Yi Le was a little silent, he stepped forward and hugged little Paul, comforting: "Everything will be fine." ”

"I know." Little Paul wiped his tears and nodded.

Yi Le sighed and turned to leave.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, he found that the corners of his clothes were tightly grasped by a fleshy little hand.

Yi Le turned his head to look over.

Suck!!

Little Paul snorted and said pitifully; "Yi, you forgot to kiss me!"

Yile: "......."

......

In the afternoon, the whole Paris Saint-Germain team came to the training venue for pre-match training.

The media wanted to do an interview, but Boas refused.

They take a closed approach to training.

At 5 p.m., Boas gave the media time to interview him.

In the interview, Boas once again broke the news: "Ferguson took away the iron-blooded Manchester United, in this team, I can't see the slightest blood!" ”

This sentence shook almost the whole of Manchester.

Especially the proud Manchester United fans.

They scolded Villas-Boas online, saying that Villas-Boas was not qualified to comment on Manchester United.

What qualifies a wretched wretched creature who has been swept away by Chelsea has the right to comment on Manchester United.

You're just lucky to get the Champions League and so on...

All kinds of vulgar words constantly irritate the manager.

That night, Boas, who couldn't bear it anymore, posted an article on Twitter, angrily saying:

"Idiot! Think about whether this Manchester United team really has a problem! Courage and uprightness? Is he really bloody? You know that better than I do! Vidic, Fernandi, Keane, Alain. Has Smith's iron-blooded spirit been well preserved? Look at the past, look at the present! ”

"You're still basking in the glory of the past, and you still think you're the dream team you used to be! Wake up! Class 92 is retired! Ferguson is also gone! Don't take the glory of the past as your capital to show off! Now you are no longer brilliant! That's the truth! ”

"I admit the Red Devils in the past, but are Manchester United still qualified to be called the Iron Red Devils?"

"I don't know how to reflect on problems, I only rely on the glory of the past, and I really feel that I can win the game with my 'voice'?"

"Now you look like a bunch of wretched worms! You are a flock of ostriches who can't see the situation clearly, stick your head in the ground, escape from reality, and even lie to yourself! ”

"Since you don't want to face it! Well, I'll tell you tomorrow with my actions, idiot! ”

This time, Manchester United fans were directly annoyed by Villas-Boas.

They blasted Villas-Boas's tweets, insulted tens of thousands of United fans, and even threatened to 'kill him'.

But Boas didn't care at all, he directly deleted the Twitter app from his phone.

Everything awaits the next day's race.

......

On December 5th, the weather was exceptionally clear.

But in the city of Manchester, there is an invisible smoke of gunpowder.

In the early morning, the hotel where Paris Saint-Germain stayed was surrounded by tens of thousands of Manchester United fans.

They stared at Boas coldly, and many of them held banners that read 'Kill You'.

The rally of tens of thousands of people was eerily silent.

The silence is maddening.

The mountain of pressure was exerted, which made many media reporters shiver.

At 10 a.m., the entire Parisian team walked out of the hotel, with Boas leading the way.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, an egg flew in front of him.

It slammed into Boas's chest, and his white shirt was stained yellow.

The security personnel at the scene were also immediately dispatched to control the situation.

The Manchester United fan who threw the rotten egg roared with a hideous expression: "Stupid Portuguese! You don't understand the spirit of Manchester United! We are still the Red Devils! We have always been the Red Devils!! Get out of Manchester, you're not welcome here! ”

Rumble!!!!!!

The scene erupted violently!

Manchester United fans pushed wildly and hurled:

"I swore I'd kill you!!"

"You are not in a position to comment on Manchester United !! at all"

"You don't understand anything! You have no idea what Manchester United is!! Your remarks offended us, apologize!! ”

"Get out of Manchester, disgusting Portuguese !!!"

The scene was unusually chaotic, and tens of thousands of Manchester United fans rioted, causing the security personnel to pinch a cold sweat.

Fortunately, there were also police officers with them, and they hurriedly called for support, so that order could be maintained in an orderly manner.

Paris Saint-Germain's stomping trip was delayed due to fans losing control.

The entire Paris Saint-Germain team returned to the hotel for safety.

"Give!"

Michelle handed the tissue over and said helplessly: "You shouldn't irritate them!" ”

Boas snorted and said, "They cursed first, not to mention that what I stated was nothing more than the truth!" ”

"You're going to do that?"

Boas faintly looked at the surging crowd outside through the window, and said coldly: "Through the game, tell them the cruel reality!" ”

In the lobby of the hotel, Yi Le looked at the Manchester United fans outside in amazement.

He turned his head and said in amazement, "What did the boss do?" ”

Neymar also looked at Boas with a look of fear and said, "He scolded Manchester United!" ”

Dare to spray against Manchester United fans, Neymar also admires Boas's courage.

The other party can drown him with a single spit.

At the same time, Neymar couldn't help but look at Yile and then at Boas.

These two teachers and students.

An iron-headed baby!

A stunned blue!

It's a perfect match, and it's so brutal!

The protests continued for an hour and were not evacuated until 11 a.m.

Paris Saint-Germain then took the bus to Old Trafford.

Because of such a fuss in the morning, everyone's mood couldn't help but be a little confused.

But Boas kept shouting from the sidelines, which turned the focus back into the game.

After the pedaling, they took the bus back to the hotel again.

Waiting for the start of the game ....

......

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, this Champions League group stage Group H promotion to the life and death battle began!

For Manchester United, there is only one way to win.

A tie won't work.

And today's Old Trafford stadium is also particularly hot.

'Boas! Get out!! ’

'Boas! Get out!! ’

'Boas! Get out!! ’

'Boas! Get out!! ’

The angry shouts of tens of thousands of Manchester United fans shook the world.

This noise can even scare people to death.

Mbappe glanced at Boas, who was indifferent, and the longing in his heart spontaneously arose.

If it were him, he would be so frightened that he would pee his pants at the thought of being hated by tens of thousands of people and threatening to kill him.

Look at Boas, who sat there calm and undisturbed.

It's an idol!! ——

Is this the bearing of a handsome?!

For Mbappe's adoring gaze, Boas didn't seem to see it.

He sat and explained the tactical arrangements to the crowd, and then motioned for them to go out and line up and wait to enter.

It wasn't until after everyone had left, that Boas turned his head to look at the door, and made sure that there was no one left, that he shouted to Michelle:

"Man, come and help me, my legs are weak!"

Michelle; “......”