AC Milan has many masters of free-kicks, not only midfielder Djoccapibello has a deep knowledge of this, but even Janku and Pompong in the back line are not ambiguous at all. But today is the day Beckham returns to Old Trafford, and Milan's tradition is very respectful of giving his team-mates a decent shirt, so everyone tacitly didn't come forward, and Zhuo Yang handed the football to Shellham.

In the half-time lounge of the Premier League game played here more than a month ago, the United players took off their boots and relaxed their feet, and the air conditioning and humidification could not dispel the stinky feet in the dressing room, but the professional players were used to the smell, and everyone nestled in the sofa or chair to rehydrate while listening to Ferguson's second-half strategy.

Grandpa Mertesacker got up from the couch and walked barefoot towards Anderson opposite. Grandpa Mo and Anderson were diagonally diagonally across the big locker room, and his passing through the hall without saying a word caused everyone's ideas, and his teammates looked at him without knowing why, and Ferguson also stopped chattering.

Grandpa Mo came to Anderson, and the Brazilian pigtails looked at him strangely with his head tilted.

"Why would you do that?"

"What? What does that do? I don't understand what you mean. "Anderson is pretending to be confused, and who wouldn't know that Per Mertesacker and Frank Ribery are brothers?

"Answer me!"

Anderson's face drooped, too: "I don't feel the need for me to answer any questions. ”

Ferguson found things were not going well. "Pell, sit back in your place. Right away! ”

Grandpa Mo ignored the lord, and still stared straight at Anderson. "You, why, to, do that!"

Anderson was also on fire, and he slammed the arm of the chair: "What did I do?" That's the game, you know? No matter what I do, it's for the team, for the team's victory, for everyone, for everyone here! You, understand? ”

Anderson was not only bad, but he was also smart, and he immediately linked his actions to collective honor and took the moral upper hand first.

"Peer Mertesacker, I order you to sit back in your place at once, do you hear me!!" Ferguson roared, no one in the room dared to oppose his authority, and those who tried to challenge him were driven away.

But Grandpa Mo still ignored the lord and didn't even look at it.

"Stand up!" Grandpa said to Anderson.

"What do you want to do?"

"Stand up!"

"Per Mertesacker, I command you to ......"

Before the lord could finish speaking, Anderson, who had just stood up from the chair, was stomped on the chest by Grandpa Mo's twenty-nine-yard foot. 'Cool tom', Anderson rolled backwards with his chair and fell straight into the cabinet behind him.

Let's do it! I did it in front of Lord Fu! The United players in the dressing room were all stunned by the scene.

It's not like there haven't been fights in this dressing room, and it's not been long since Ruud van Nistelrooy and Alan Smith beat Cristiano Ronaldo, but no one has ever been bold enough to do it in front of Ferguson, which is also awesome. Not to mention the players, even Ferguson watched Grandpa Mo with his mouth open.

Anderson paddled up from the ground, he was not a coward, a child who grew up in the slums of Brazil, a player who fought hard in the cruel football echelon, and he couldn't walk now without the spirit of two strokes.

Anderson blushed and pounced on Grandpa Mo, but was wedged on the door by a fist as big as a casserole, and Grandpa Mo smashed him back on the cabinet with a punch.

Grandpa didn't fight much, but in the years in Madibao, my brother learned some boxing and kick kung fu with Zhuo Yang after a few trainings, at least there was no problem with five or six combination punches in one go.

Relying on the tall man and the long arm, Grandpa Mo pressed Anderson against the door of the cabinet, and greeted him like a rain of money with his fist that didn't want money. After a few times, Anderson was beaten and dizzy, and he was powerless to parry.

At this point, everyone finally reacted, and Ferguson roared: "Pell, are you crazy? …… Quick, go pull him away! ”

Angry grandpa was too domineering, the little man didn't dare to come to him at all, and after Van der Sar, Ferdinand, and Vidic desperately dragged Grandpa away from him, Anderson was already beaten to the point that his face was covered in blood.

The boy stood up crookedly in his chair, 'Wow——! He cried: "Sir...... Sir...... You've seen it all, it's too bullying, you have to call the shots for me...... Wow wow......"

Lord Fu was so angry that he trembled all over, and pointed at Grandpa Mo who couldn't say a word for a long time. "You...... You ,...... You, you, you......"

Grandpa Mo still ignored him, and after pushing Van der Sar and Ferdinand away with his arms, he pointed at Anderson, who was selling miserably, and said: "Miscellaneous, listen, this matter is not over." ”

"Peer Mertesacker, you are presumptuous!!" King Ferguson's wrath.

Anderson is like a humiliated bear child: "Sir, you heard it, he ......"

Before the words fell, Grandpa Mo suddenly grabbed the wooden chair next to him and smashed it on his head, and Anderson fell down in response. The chair was smashed to pieces, and Anderson's head was opened, and he rolled his eyes on the ground unconscious, never to push again.

The locker room was a mess of porridge to rescue Anderson, Grandpa Mo didn't hurry to change his clothes, left here, and went directly to the hospital where Scar Ribery went just now, and Grandpa Mo went to find his brother.

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Ribery dislocated his right ankle and torn ankle ligament, severely strained the cruciate ligament in his right knee, and suffered a contusion and tear in his calf muscle. Scar will require several surgeries to repair the wounds, and it is conservatively estimated that he will be back on the court in seven months if he recovers well.

Anderson had fourteen stitches in his head, and the second molar, on the right side of the upper right side of his mouth, was detached. He rested for a week.

The day after the fight, Grandpa Mo was sent to the reserve team by Ferguson, and was not allowed to participate in the reserve team but was not allowed to miss training.

The conversation between Ferguson and Grandpa Mo was very unsuccessful, and the lord asked him to apologize to the whole team, and apologized to Anderson in public, and then took the initiative to make some financial compensation, but Grandpa refused all of them.

"Sir, I'm not wrong in this matter, so naturally there is nothing to apologize for. I've lived so carefully all these years that I've almost forgotten that I'm Mertesacker, and I've lost so many things. Sir, I have a lot of respect for you, but I won't apologize, absolutely not, please. ”

Even if he wants to make a big thing small, Grandpa Mo is too faceless, and in anger, Lord Fu punished him with a decentralization, first entering the cold palace and then talking, not admitting his mistake and wanting to come back.

Grandpa Mo also didn't do anything, and immediately notified the fat man to suspend the contract renewal negotiations with Manchester United, and clearly told Ferguson: With me or without him, you choose one between me and Anderson, and if he doesn't leave, I will leave.

Ferguson kept his mouth shut within the club, but how could this matter be hidden from Zhuo Yang. He didn't go to Hanover to go on a date with Coco, but came to Manchester with his second brother, and after asking his grandfather for details, the three of them went to visit Scar with Piggy and the butcher, who came later.

Grandpa said to Anderson: This is not the end of the matter. He just didn't say it, and Zhuo Yang wouldn't let the matter end like this.