Chapter 788: Go next door

Driving out of the Carrington base, turning round and round, Sun Wu glanced at the roadside sign, and the original CarringtonTrainingCentre was replaced by AonTrainingComplex.
Just this summer, Carrington Base was officially renamed AON Comprehensive Training Center, which is also the world’s first example of a title training base. Of course, whether it is players, coaches or fans, it is also called Carrington Base.
After crossing this intersection for 5 minutes, Sun Wu stopped the car in front of a magnificent gate. This is the training base of Manchester City.
Maybe there is no example of such a close training base for the enemy in the same city in Europe, not to mention the European giants, er, although Manchester City has no heritage, but it won the league championship a few years ago, and now it has barely counted after the introduction of Guardiola. High-ranking giants.
Sun Wu’s Volkswagen car parked at the door and provokes a large crowd of people. This car is probably the cheapest of the famous stars of Manchester United’s two clubs. Of course, it is also the most eye-catching. .
"Best, are you here for the next book?"
This reporter was obviously not well-intentioned, but when the Manchester City Derby started immediately, Sun Wu parked his car at the entrance of the Manchester City training base. Er, it is not wrong to say that it is coming to the war...
The Manchester City players who have finished training just pass by in the car. Aguero, who is most familiar with Sun Wu, stopped the car and rolled down the window. "Best, you are not welcome here!"
"Are you in control!" Sun Wu rolled his eyes, "Smorrin may start the game the day after tomorrow, protect your bird first!"
Aguerola walked away with a long face. For the first time last year, Sun Wu encouraged Smalling to catch birds and brought him indescribable psychological trauma...
The reporters and fans next to him laughed and fell, picking up their phones and taking pictures of Aguero's black face.
Harvey Alonso, David Silva, Tevez passed by one by one, Sun Wu greeted each other with a smile, more and more fans and reporters gathered next to them... Someone already discussed on Twitter, Sun Wu is blocking the Manchester City training base, suspecting the previous provocation of the Manchester Derby.
Waiting, waiting until Sun Wu was impatient, he simply got out of the car, ready to kill Manchester City.
"Hi, Best, sign a name!"
Sun Wu glanced sideways and smiled, "Man, are you wearing a Manchester City jersey and holding a Manchester United No. 7 jersey for me to sign?"
The little boy was speechless.
Sun Wu picked up the pen and signed a Chinese name, "If you are five or six years old, I will judge you as a reporter...you know, they like liveliness the most!"
"Hey, Best, until now, except for the ignorant, we haven't raised a question!" The reporter on the side was dissatisfied.
Sun Wu threw the pen back and turned his head to cross his eyebrows. "You think I should trust the professionalism of Fleet Street?"
The reporters didn't say anything, let alone Sun Wu didn't believe it, they didn't believe it...the reason why they didn't bother Sun Wu just now, just wanted to see what this guy wanted to do.
After entering the training base in Manchester City, Sun Wu immediately regretted it. Nima was too big. It was a bit ridiculously large. The lawn alone... At a glance, there were more than a dozen pieces of standard turf. This is the rhythm of getting lost. !
Sun Wu visited the training base several times, but the last time he came in was the Champions League semi-finals four years ago. That time Schalke 04 swept Manchester United to borrow Manchester City training base.
But Sun Wu quickly found a solution. He pointed to a tall, thin boy, "John, are you training?"
Stones was a little dumbfounded. He had never dealt with Sun Wu. If the other person pointed at himself, he didn't know that "John" means himself...
"Hello, Best." Green Stones looked shy.
"I noticed you when I was still in Tottenham two years ago. As a result, Josep turned away and bought you away, otherwise you should be next door now," Sun Wu grumbled dissatisfiedly.
Stones was even more dumbfounded. He didn't know these secrets. When Guardiola bought him, he only said that his assistant coach had paid attention to him very early... Was it the best who named him at the time? By the way, Sun Wu was indeed Guardiola's assistant coach.
Stones was bought by Guardiola at the beginning of last season, when he had just been promoted to the reserve team by Martinez and had not played in a Premier League game.
Stones was leased back to Everton in the second half of the season. Almost every game started. He was highly praised by the media and was hailed as Rio Ferdinand's successor to the England national team.
"Josep is very unreasonable. Be careful that you are sold and count the money for him!" Sun Wu splashed dirty water on Guardiola without any care. "I ordered you and Fernandini at the time. Austria, Douglas Costa and Sane, as a result, he was almost robbed!"
Stones touched his nose and remained silent, but he was a little convinced...After all, Sun Wu is now famous in this respect. Griezmann, Thomas Mueller, Coleman, Mane all proved his vision, Rushford, who has just burst into popularity, and Kanter, who have been loaned out to perform well.
Sun Wu talked endlessly and suddenly asked: "Yes, John, are you starting the day after tomorrow?"
"Uh, yes..." Stones took a breath after he blurted out without thinking about it!
"Best, what are you doing here!" Dissatisfaction reprimands came from behind, and Torrent stared at Sun Wu. "Even if you want to be a spy, you can't come so openly to inquire about the news!"
"Uh, John is a bit tender, I am helping him integrate faster..."
"What's going on?"
"Of course it's into the Derby atmosphere between Manchester City and Manchester United." Sun Wu spread his hands and shouted at Stones who had hurriedly left: "John, leave a call and come to dinner at my house next time..."
Torrent covered his face with one hand, and pulled Sun Wu's clothes with his other hand... He received a call from the doorman, and he came over without worry. Sure enough... this place would cause trouble!
After being sent to the office building by Torrentella, Sun Wu sighed along the way, really worthy of digging oil, really rich, compared to Pochettino's small two-story building is really weak.
After waiting for 3 minutes at the door, Sun Wu was allowed to enter the door, only a glance, and there was a sneer in his mouth.
"It's pretty clean!"
"Facility is necessary in the face of all-embracing enemies." Patrick immediately retorted.
Sun Wu glanced at the tactical board, the pieces on it were all taken down, and the tactical drawings he drew were all wiped clean...
"But today is gaining, Stones will start playing." Sun Wu smiled proudly, "Joseph, do you need to change?"
"Who knows." Guardiola's noodles don't change color, "Best, we are all very busy. Is there anything you need to block in front of the Manchester City base?"
"I'm here to find Uncle Patrick." Sun Wu immediately changed his face, slightly bent over to Patrick.
"What's the matter?" Patrick frowned alertly.
"Oh...Dear Uncle Patrick, have you forgotten?" Sun Wu Yin Yang groaned, "Today is Christine's birthday...I reminded a week ago, I reminded three days ago, that is this morning I reminded me when I went out!"
"Oh, that's right!" Patrick stood up suddenly. Today is her daughter's 18th birthday. When she went out in the morning, Christine told him to go home early~EbookFREE.me~ The atmosphere in the office immediately relaxed, Buenaventura, who has followed Guardiola's fitness coach since 2008, teased: "Best, when will you marry Christine?"
"Kristin is only 18 years old, so why did he get married so early, but it's a couple of beautiful children!"
"You don't understand, the Chinese get married early!"
Sun Wu's grinning hand promised that he would definitely invite everyone to the banquet when he got married.
After Patrick had finished packing and was ready to leave, Sun Wu suddenly looked at Guardiola, "Josep, won't you go?"
"I remember in the summer of 2009, Christine said Josep was the best head coach in the world, there was no one!"
"Really don't go?"
"Okay, it's fine not to go, but there should always be gifts!"
Guardiola froze all over his face...