Chapter 93 I am No.1 here (first update)
The stadium became lively again, but it had nothing to do with Chelsea fans. This was a carnival for Manchester United fans.
They jumped and danced in the away stands, singing the team song and mocking the owner of Stamford Bridge from time to time.
"You are going bankrupt and the players are leaving!"
"Who did you draw in the Champions League? Can you still qualify this year?"
"Accept the reality!"
“.”
Chelsea fans no longer had the energy to refute; they just felt that the other side was very noisy and felt uncomfortable.
So some fans turned their anger around.
"Bad tactical adjustment, we shouldn't have lost this game!"
"It's time to change the head coach!"
"inability!"
Conte was bewildered on the sidelines. He had just said before the game that he would try his best to avoid repeating the same mistakes, but after the game he was shouted at by the fans to resign. It was a slap in the face.
With the end of this game, Chelsea's position in the standings fell to 8th place, and the gap with the top of the list reached 12 points.
You should know that the current leaders of the Premier League are Manchester City and Manchester United, who are known for their stable performance in weekdays, and it is rare for Arsenal to have a rapid decline in performance after Christmas.
This basically means that they have withdrawn from the first group competing for the championship, and with Chelsea's current idle funds, they probably won't be able to bring in better players in the winter window.
It is a bit uncertain whether Chelsea can get a place in the Champions League this season . And just as Manchester United fans mocked, Chelsea and Roma had two Champions League group matches, one draw and one loss, so they may not be able to qualify.
Conte felt endless sorrow rising in his heart, his head felt slightly cold, and it seemed that his hair was starting to fall out again.
On the other side, after the game, Mourinho did not shake hands with the Chelsea coaching staff, but walked to the home stand, arrogantly raised three fingers and shook them constantly.
Everyone knows what this means? I won three Premier League titles for Chelsea and now I am the coach of Manchester United, but you can't treat me like this! Of course, there is another meaning.
Respect, respect and respect!!!
Chelsea fans fell into an eerie silence.
At this time in the VIP box, Abu's face was gloomy and his eyes were fixed on his friend.
The Chelsea executives nearby were silent, fearing that any noise would anger their boss.
After a while, Abramovich regained his composure and said in a deep voice: "Ask about the price of Manchester United's No. 7 in the winter window. If it is appropriate, bring him back to Stamford Bridge. I like this boy very much."
Granovskaia knew that Abramovich was excited, but she could only smile bitterly and replied, "Okay, boss."
But in fact, she knew very well that this was basically impossible to achieve, regardless of whether the players agreed or not.
Since Manchester United chose to give the No. 7 jersey to Chu Feng, they naturally wanted to train him to be the face of the club. They probably wouldn't even look at their own offer.
And how much does a young player with such potential cost in the football market? Chelsea can't afford it now.
Half an hour later, the post-match press conference took place.
"Mr Mourinho, we saw a lot of fans provoking you during the game. What do you think about this?"
A very sharp issue, old friends have become enemies, no one can remain calm.
Mourinho did not avoid the question, but said seriously: "I brought three Premier League trophies to Chelsea."
"It doesn't matter if you call me Judas, but I hope Chelsea fans can remember that no one has won more Premier League trophies for you than Judas!"
"So until someone wins four Premier League titles for Chelsea, I am still the No.1 here, there is no doubt about it!"
The reporters in the audience were immediately cheered up and they all wrote down these words.
"So how do you evaluate the performance of the two teams?"
"To be honest, this was a game of similar strength. We were both looking for the opponent's flaws during the boring time."
“So whoever can hold on to the end will win the game.”
"And the results have proved everything!"
“.”
In another meeting room, the atmosphere was very depressing.
"I regret conceding two goals, which in my opinion was completely avoidable."
"Also, our players seemed to lack fighting spirit. Their performance on the field was not good. They missed many two-thirds balls and seemed to be afraid of physical confrontation."
"But in my opinion, a big reason for losing this game is the lack of depth in the squad."
"I can't use the same starting lineup for all the games, otherwise there is a high risk of players getting injured. Luiz is a good example."
"This is a very dangerous signal, but I will do my best to adjust and get Chelsea back on track!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Conte's EQ is really low. He offended a lot of people with just a few words.
The reason why Mourinho left was largely due to the instigation of Hazard and Diego Costa.
However, Conte has taken precautions against this. He sent a text message after the press conference with very simple content.
[Hello Diego, I wish you all the best, thank you for the season we spent together, and I wish you good luck next year, but you are not in my plans. ]
Diego Costa, who had just finished training, was confused. Although he had some conflicts with Conte before, he shouldn't be fired just by a text message, right?
Where can he go next?
It is estimated that he can only return to Atletico Madrid, and there is no doubt that this incident will have a great impact on his career.
So he took a screenshot of the text message from Conte in anger and sent it to all the staff and players in Chelsea.
A storm gradually formed . At this time, the Manchester United players had already set out on their way home. The club bus was filled with laughter and joy.
"Boss, if Abu comes looking for you again in the future, will you choose to go back?"
Faria suddenly poked his head out from the back seat and asked tentatively.
Mourinho was silent for a while and shook his head slightly.
"Boss, if Real Madrid asks you to go, will you go?"
“Oh, and Inter Milan.”
Mourinho listened to his old friend chattering and felt unprecedentedly relaxed. Suddenly, a picture flashed through his mind.
That was the master and disciple standing side by side, facing the ridicule of tens of thousands of fans, but not taking a single step back.
His aging and weakened heart seemed to beat strongly again.
At this time, Chu Feng was chatting with Ibrahimovic.
"Zlatan, was my celebration today cool?"
"To be honest, it's far from it. You should raise your other arm and squint your eyes at the same time, giving people a feeling of contempt."
Ibrahimovic said this and demonstrated the action.
Chu Feng nodded as if he understood, thinking that he would improve his movements next time he had the chance.
(End of this chapter)