"Haha, you scored two goals and defeated Manchester City. Knight, you are going to be a big star!"

"Knight, I have already thought of a new nickname for you, Phnom Penh! Manchester United's right side is your home!"

"I guess you will be the headline of tomorrow's headlines!"

In the locker room.

In the Manchester City players were still excitedly talking around Knight. Knight held his head high and enjoyed the flattery of his teammates.

He also pressed his hands in a funny way and made a low-key gesture.

After returning to the locker room, he became the funny Knight again. Only the tear marks in the corners of his eyes proved that he had been passing by...

However.

After taking a shower, Su Fei wiped his hair and entered the locker room.

The players who were just around Knight dispersed in an instant and came to Su Fei's side.

Knight pouted his lips and looked at his teammates with resentment. He told Su Fei what he boasted about himself.

"Su! You are my Superman! Another hat trick. I suspect you are a header robot from the future!"

"Header robot? That's an insult to Su! Ronaldo's nickname of alien should be changed now. Su is definitely from outer space!"

"You will definitely be on the front page tomorrow, Su!"

"So, Superman Su, are you going to treat us again today, hehe."

Su Fei laughed and waved his hand to his locker when he heard James' last words.

"James, I will fulfill your wish. There is a bank card in my locker. You can use it at will today!"

"Really?! Superman Su, that's too embarrassing. How about you tell me a spending limit, I promise not to exceed it."

"Limit? There is no limit. There is not a penny in that card."

When James excitedly took the bank card in his hand and asked Su Fei, Su Fei's answer made everyone laugh.

At this time.

Knight squeezed over.

He handed the bank card in his hand to James.

"James, didn't you just praise me for being on the headlines tomorrow? You can use this card as you like. Let me ask you, who will be on the headlines tomorrow, me or Su?"

Everyone could tell that Knight was deliberately making fun of me. They looked at James curiously, expecting his answer.

Result.

James looked at Su Fei in embarrassment.

"Su, look, Knight is trying to bribe me. How about you also make an offer? I want to see who offers the highest price..."

"Go to hell! I declare that I have taken back my card."

Before Su Fei opened his mouth, Knight pretended to hit James and took back his bank card from James.

"Hahaha, you're so funny!"

"You don't get any benefits from either side, James."

"This is the end of a two-faced person, haha."

The laughter in the Manchester City locker room never stopped.

Stuart pushed open the door.

Seeing the cheerful atmosphere in the locker room, he smiled unconsciously.

He looked at Su Fei and then at Knight.

"Knight, come on, follow me to the post-match press conference."

"Ah? Boss! Isn't this usually the captain or the best player of the game? You... Actually... I think Su should..."

"What are you talking about, you bastard? I just don't want Su to be harassed by the media. As for you, I usually scold more, so I can withstand pressure better."

A burst of laughter broke out in the locker room again.

Sun Jihai laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and Su Fei smiled and pushed Knight, who was making a bitter face, to Stewart's side.

......

Knight, who followed Stewart, walked briskly and left the old man behind.

Follow the head coach to accept the post-match interview.

For Knight, this is an opportunity that does not exceed five times a year.

He has a strong desire to express himself, and he can't wait to speak to the camera.

When the two arrived at the press conference, they happened to see Ferguson, who was in a sullen mood, leaving with Manchester United captain Roy Keane.

There was no communication between the two sides.

Or rather, Stewart wanted to be polite, but Ferguson was in no mood to do so.

At the press conference.

Reporters sighed when they saw that Stewart did not bring Su Fei with him.

However.

They were used to it.

Except for the time when the Manchester City coach brought Su Fei to Portsmouth, he kept Su Fei hidden tightly at other times.

Even some media interviews at the daily training base on non-match days were rejected.

Stewart's speech was very official. After all, this was at Old Trafford, and he would meet Manchester United fans everywhere.

If he was too high-profile, he might be beaten by extreme Manchester United fans on the street one day.

Knight, on the other hand, had no such concerns at all.

His speech was extremely arrogant.

"Before the game, we keptHave confidence, believe that we can beat Manchester United, after all, we have defeated Arsenal this season, and Manchester United has not performed well in the last two games! "

"Well, you are right, I think the times have changed, and the sky in Manchester should really turn blue! "

"We will have another chance to play against Manchester United this season, and they will not have a chance to retaliate, because we are now second in the Premier League, and they are only third!"

The media reporters laughed happily when they heard Knight's speech. The topic of this speech will definitely further stimulate the emotions and enthusiasm of fans on both sides tomorrow.

And Stuart, when Knight was halfway through speaking, his expression froze on his face.

At this moment.

Regret, Stuart really regrets it.

It would be better to bring Su Fei here, recalling Su Fei's speech in Portsmouth, how good it is, calm and composed without losing grace.

On the other hand, this guy next to him...

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London, Stamford Bridge, Arsenal's post-match locker room.

"What? ”

“Did the old man with the red nose lose?”

“Or was he reversed 1:3?”

A second ago, Arsene Wenger, who was still frowning because of the 0:1 loss to Liverpool, smiled when he heard the news from his assistant.

“Haha, this old man was still being sarcastic to us Arsenal during an interview a few days ago, and today he got his comeuppance!”

“Good loss!”

“Manchester City gave me a surprise.”

The fact that he lost today cannot be changed, and the French with a good mentality found the happiness to comfort themselves.

Wenger did not deliberately avoid the players in the locker room to say this, because the players knew that he and Ferguson were mortal enemies.

After hearing what Wenger said, Henry quickly opened his mobile phone to check the news of Manchester City's victory.

“Hat trick, that kid scored a hat trick again!”

“Damn it!”

“13 goals, that kid scored 13 goals in 7 rounds! "

Seeing the scorer rankings on the official website of the Premier League, Henry collapsed on the seat with some weakness.

At this time.

Even he had to admit in his heart.

This season's Premier League Golden Boot, I guess he really has no chance.

After 7 games, he has only scored 7 goals.

How to catch up?

How the hell to catch up!

"It's okay, I'm still second."

Henry comforted himself, and at this time, the webpage was refreshed, which meant that the game of another team had ended.

A new name appeared in the second place of the scorer list.

2, Chelsea, Didier Drogba, 8.

"Fxxxxxxxxk!!! "

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