Chapter 683: Hurt each other

Pochettino stared blankly at the four guys standing in a row in front of him.
Sun Wuang, who stood at the forefront, stood tall and energetic, and Luke Shaw, Griezmann, and Phil Jones behind him were all hangovers.
This morning's "Sun" broke the news. Manchester City striker Zhe Ke was drunk at the friend Best's house, and after leaving, he took a photo on the roadside and was photographed by the reporter...
Afterwards, the reporter found out the news again. At the same time, there were also people from the city of Goetze, Aguero, Thiago and Manchester United’s Phil Jones, Luke Shaw and Griezmann. Drink a lot of wine...
As a result, after reading the newspaper, Pochettino asked the four guys to the office and asked him. He was mad at the office. There will be a league tomorrow. After ten days, it will be the Champions League knockout. The cup was binge drinking, and was caught by the reporter!
"In the summer training more than half a year ago, I once said that I will not make too harsh requirements for your daily life, but when there is a task on the weekend, drinking is not allowed three days before the game, and not drinking a lot before the end of the season Pochettino said slowly with a sullen face: "You think you are playing too many games, so you don't want to play?"
Along with Pochettino's words, Sun Wu's steps were slightly wrong, and the former looked at the three guys with the same condemnation...you should really reflect on it!
"Best." Pochettino growled, "Stop me back!"
"Mr. Mauricio..." Sun Wugan laughed a few times, "I am also a victim..."
Luke Shaw, Griezmann and Phil Jones all looked at their friends with brand new eyes. Who just said they were in the training field just now? !
"Really!" Sun Wu's eyes flashed, "A bunch of guys came to my house uninvited, ran to my house for dinner, and evacuated the wine cellar I collected... That was all prepared for my parents!"
"Think about it. Is it my fault that a group of people ran to my house to grab food and drink?"
"I want to resist too, but they are too many, too many..."
"After they left last night, it took me two hours just to clean the house, and I didn't have time to do the homework last night!"
"And I didn't drink, I didn't drink a drop of wine...Mr. Mauricio, if a fine is imposed, I apply for part of the fine to be used as cleaning fees last night... well, the money is fine."
When Pochettino listened like a wooden chicken, he turned around and looked at the three goods with difficulty. "He really didn't drink a drop of wine?"
Before waiting for Griezmann to speak, Dr. Swell, the team doctor, pushed the door in and put the test sheet made from the blood drawn half an hour ago on the table.
Sun Wu probed his eyes and immediately shouted: "Look! As far as my data is normal, I really didn't drink a drop of wine!"
After finishing this sentence, Sun Wu smiled at Pochettino, and smiled at the three goods...I wasn't my loyalty enough, it was the team who really wanted me!
But teammates obviously would not understand Sun Wu, and they were staring at him with resentful eyes... saying that they would carry them all together, and now they want to be alone!
After carefully looking at the test sheet, Pochettino finally looked a little better, but at this time Griezmann suddenly coughed twice, "Sir, Best did not drink, not a drop of wine!"
Sun Wu's mouth twitched, it sounded like he was helping, but how did he feel a little creepy...
Sure enough, Griezmann continued to say the next moment: "But Best advises everyone to drink more, saying he has more wine in his collection!"
"Yes, yes, I didn't want to drink, but Best said... I won't let you go if you don't drink!"
"Yeah, I said that there will be a league the day after tomorrow, but Best has to force me to drink!"
"He said he had a very good relationship with Pirlo. The Italian has two good wineries and often gives him wine!"
Miguel, pretending to be working sideways, finally couldn't help but lie on the table and cover his mouth and laugh...
Sun Wu froze for a while with his mouth open, and looked at his teammates with fierce eyes!
Come on, hurt each other!
"I'm hospitable... others, Getze, Tiago and Aguero, I also persuaded to drink, and as a result, all three people drank very little!
Pochettino leaned on the back of the chair, rubbing his temples and felt a headache.
Fortunately, these four guys didn't lie, and admitted that they had drunk last night, without killing Pochettino.
But these four guys are the main players of the team. Among them, Sun Wu and Griezmann are core players. How to deal with them is a big problem.
"Mike?" Pochettino looked at Mike Ferran. "What will Mr. Alex do if he encounters this situation?"
When Ferguson came to Manchester United, the first thing he did was an alcohol ban. He even publicly claimed that, except for his own glass of wine with the opponent's head coach after the game, no alcohol was allowed on the team.
"Not necessarily." Mike Ferran explained dryly, "Sometimes thrown into the reserve team..."
Four inhalations sounded simultaneously...
Mike Ferran glanced at it, and then said: "Sometimes a fine, sometimes a substitute, sometimes no big list."
Pochettino also glanced at the old Manchester United man, knowing that what the other person said was not necessarily the truth, but only offered himself several punishments.
"Fine or go to the reserve team, you choose." Pochettino said simply: "In addition, if it is a fine, Best, you pay double!"
"Haha!"
"Good job!"
Griezmann and Phil Jones flushed with laughter, and Sun Wu jumped upright.
"Why?" Pochettino snorted. "You are not only a Manchester United player, but also a member of the coaching staff. Actually opened a bar at home. Is this reason enough?"
Sun Wu froze for a while before turning around and said, "Okay, I confess, and double the fine."
"me too."
"me too……"
"The three of you are fined a week's salary, and the best is two weeks." Pochettino said slowly. "In the next game, all four of you will start."
Mike Ferran is a little surprised, what does this mean?
"However, after the game, the score must be above 7.0, based on the Sky Sports score." Pochettino threw out the killer, "Grizman and Best ~ EbookFREE.me ~ at least twice Statistics, what statistics? Either assists or goals."
"Can't do it? Can't do it with an additional week's salary!"
"Now, go train!"
After being driven out of the office, Sun Wu immediately added three hands to his neck...
"Hey hello, don't make trouble. Everyone has fallen into the water. If you want to fish, you should also fish for the nearest offshore, right?"
"Just kidding, really, if I were not kidding, the atmosphere would be so relaxed just now, maybe we were really thrown into the reserve team!"
"Anthony, I think you are better off, or tomorrow's game..."
"That's good!" Sun Wu rubbed his neck and walked to the front, suddenly stepped and said back: "Yes, Mauricio said, I opened the bar at home..."
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Then did you pay for yesterday's liquor!"