There is a dream called football

"Alex, what happened to our team?"

Ferguson opened his mouth, but did not say a word for a long time, "I don't know what happened to our team. We should have won the game."

"It was the goalkeeper's mistake."

"No, even if we didn't concede the final goal, we still lost. We lost 3-3, but our final gamble failed."

"Does this Manchester United need to be rebuilt?"

Ferguson chuckled, "It's not that serious, but we do have a lot of problems. This must be admitted. I'm very sniper right now and I'm in a terrible mood."

Football is like this. Some players are happy and others are sad. When they lose, they feel like the sky is falling, but when they win, they feel like they are God.

Mourinho showed his true nature as a madman in the post-match interview.

"I know we will win, we have the best players and the great tradition of Portuguese football."

"Jose, is your goal still the Champions League?"

"Of course, this has never changed, and it should never change."

"Then bless you and bless Porto."

*****

Ireland.

Lucky reporters are already interviewing Keane.

"Roy, if Manchester United loses without you, what do you think?"

This was to dig a hole for Keane to jump, but this guy was obviously used to speaking freely, so he actually jumped.

"Obviously the team needs me and Sir Alex needs me too."

"Will you return to the team?"

"Of course, as long as the team needs me."

"Why did Manchester United lose?"

Keane started with goalkeeper Howard and continued to criticize forward Ruud van Nistelrooy. Especially when it came to Ruud van Nistelrooy, Keane's fire was the fiercest, and he was short of swearing.

"To be honest, I don't think he deserves to play at Manchester United at all."

"But he scores a lot of goals."

"That was in the league. You saw a very important game in the Champions League. He was not misfiring."

"Evaluate your opponent."

"Porto?"

Keane did the opposite, starting from Baia and praising this Porto team, especially Li Qiao.

"That No. 7 is very good. If I were Sir Alex Ferguson, I would bring him to Old Trafford."

"But he's still new."

"Haha, who didn't start out as a newcomer? Aren't you?"

The reporters also laughed.

What Keane didn't know was that after he publicly blasted his teammates, his relationship with Manchester United came to an end.

*****

Mourinho, when he opened the door to the dressing room, was sprayed in the face with something, but as soon as he smelled it, he knew it was champagne, and it was vanilla-flavored.

"You guys..."

Before he could finish speaking, Maniche loosened his thumb on the mouth of the champagne bottle and made a squeaking sound.

"mix……"

"Come on everyone, these are the champagne provided by Manchester United. Let's not waste it." Maniche smiled and took a big sip himself.

Mourinho was attacked by everyone.

"Okay, I beg for mercy, please let me go, I will catch a cold."

"Haha, no, we have enough ammunition." Maniche opened another bottle as he spoke, preparing to continue...

Mourinho was finally let go after being so heartbroken by these "animals".

"You guys are such assholes."

"Jose, do you feel good?"

"It's nice to beat Manchester United, but it's not nice at all to be treated like this by you guys."

"Ha ha."

It was rare for him to be so happy. Mourinho drank and chatted with everyone and lost his airs as a head coach.

"Do you know? I almost peed my pants at 2-3. Fortunately, we equalized."

"Fortunately, we are hosts first and guests first."

Everyone nodded. Sometimes football is really about metaphysics. For example, if the first host and then guest were changed, I really don’t know what the result would be. Maybe Porto needs to fight for its life at the last moment.

Mourinho picked up the wine glass and walked towards Baia, "Vitor, thank you, our Ding Poseidon, you are like the Poseidon of Porto."

"Jose, it's all thanks to my teammates."

"Haha, I think so." Maniche was not polite.

Mourinho patted Maniche and said, "Thank you for your long shot that helped the team advance."

Seeing that his boss was moved, Maniche also became moved himself, "Haha, it will be the honor of my life to play football under your hands."

"Haha, you brat."

Li Qiao watched Mourinho and his disciples question each one and understood why his players were willing to go through fire and water for him.

It was Li Qiao's turn, and before he could speak, Mourinho had already hugged him.

"You are the best, thank you."

"What I should do."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

*****

In the bar, Sosa had already burst into tears, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Ahhhhhh."

The last time Porto had such a performance in the Champions League was back...

No.

It turns out that Porto is already making history.

As a Portuguese, Porto is always outclassed by Benfica, the second best team in the world, and sometimes it is even inferior to Sporting Lisbon.

Both teams were from the capital, which made Porto people very unhappy, but this time Porto was proud.

The bar owner announced that all drinks before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning will be free for everyone to drink as they please.

Lorinda supported her father, who was already drunk, and said, "Dad, it's time for us to go home."

"No, I'm going to keep drinking until I'm drunk."

"You are already drunk."

"No, I didn't."

"Dad, don't force me to find someone to tie you back."

"Haha, you look so much like your mother."

*****

It was already local midnight when the bus left Old Trafford, and there were still many Porto fans stranded.

When they saw the Porto bus, they shouted cheers in Portuguese.

The players also waved out the window. These are the most die-hard and lovable fans. Without them, football would not have such charm.

Maniche smiled and said: "We can agree, we will continue drinking after we go back until dawn. I remember that the wine in the restaurant of this five-star hotel is free."

"Ha ha."

Mourinho smiled and said: "Do you want to be fined again?"

"Haha, boss, I'm so happy."

"It's not good to be happy either."

In fact, there was no need for Mourinho's supervision at all. After returning, the players lay down on the bed and fell asleep like dead dogs.

Li Qiao didn't sleep. He went online for a while and saw a message from his father, which was also a blessing. But to his surprise, there was an email from his mother.

"Has mom changed her mind?"

"Ha ha."

After looking at it, it turned out that my mother was really angry. Who doesn't have such a thing as dreams? It's just that sometimes I'm bound by reality and there's nothing I can do about it.

"Tell your dad that I forgive him."

"yeah."

Li Qiao immediately replied: "I will, long live my mother."