Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Chapter 596

Su Fei brought four teammates to Italy to visit Stuart. Knight made a funny speech right away.

The atmosphere in the ward was joyful and everyone laughed.

Caitlin saw her husband, who had been sulking for a day, finally smiled. While cleaning up the seats for several people, she couldn't help but complain.

"Your boss, you are acting like a child today and deliberately not eating."

Before Stuart could speak, Knight actively picked up the soup next to him.

"How can you not eat, boss, come. I'll feed you."

Stuart was reluctant, but he still opened his mouth obediently.

Su Fei and the others didn't say anything.

They just sat there and watched Knight feed Stuart.

It wasn't until Stuart indicated that he couldn't eat anymore and Knight put down the bowl that Su Fei spoke.

"Boss, are you unhappy about something? Tell us, let us share your worries."

"Yes, boss. Do you dislike the poor food? I'll buy you what you want to eat."

"Boss, if you really can't get used to living in Italy, I'll contact the hospital and let's go back to Manchester."

Knight and Cassano followed Su Fei in agreement. Although Modric and Sun Jihai were not good at speaking, they also showed caring expressions.

Stuart was so moved that he was speechless, and Caitlin became the old man's mouthpiece.

"It's not that the food is not good or the accommodation is not good. It's that your boss is happy to see you win the championship, but he is unhappy when he thinks of himself."

As soon as this sentence came out.

The whole ward was quiet in an instant.

Stuart glared at Caitlin, thinking that his wife was too talkative, but he couldn't think of other words to make up for it.

Because this is what he really thinks in his heart.

Yesterday, I watched the team win the FA Cup with a record 7:0 victory on TV. I was so excited that I almost had a heart attack again.

But when I thought about my own situation.

How great the joy is, how great the sadness is.

Su Fei felt the sadness gradually spreading in the ward and knew that he had to say something.

"Boss. You don't have to be too sad. Everyone knows that you are the biggest contributor to our two consecutive championships."

"No, I'm not."

"Boss..."

"You are. Su, you are. Your performance yesterday proved one thing, even if I am not the head coach, you can do very well."

Stuart smiled bitterly.

Some things.

Actually, you can figure it out, but you are unwilling to accept it.

At this time.

Knight suddenly stood up emotionally.

"Boss, I don't agree with you!"

"To be honest, you don't have much tactical reserve. Sometimes I am puzzled by your ability to read some games. And often when the team is behind in the first half, you will just go back to the locker room and scream and kick the tactical board..."

As Knight spoke, everyone's face changed.

Su Fei was a little confused.

Damn.

Is Knight crazy? Is his relationship with Stewart just fake? Has he saved up a lot of money and endured it for two seasons, and is ready to take advantage of Stewart's illness to give the old man a big deal?

Even Cassano couldn't help but pull up Knight's trouser legs and wink.

Stewart was even more silent.

Speechless.

His mood also sank again little by little, until it reached the bottom.

That was when.

Knight suddenly changed the subject, and his eyes turned red.

"But it was also you who led us to win one game after another since the first game of last season. From the relegation team to the dark horse to the league champion. It was your speeches again and again that gave us confidence and morale. It was your efforts to lead by example that created the atmosphere of hard training for the team."

"Without you, there would be no Manchester City today."

"Which team has no talent? No stars? Why is it not them who are successful, but our Manchester City? It is because our head coach is Stuart Pearce!"

Stuart Pearce!

Knight's voice, which was almost a roar at the end, echoed in the ward.

Knight's true feelings were revealed.

It also deeply moved every Manchester City player, including Su Fei.

Su Fei slowly closed his eyes.

For two seasons, it was full of scenes of Stuart leading Manchester City to fight, and the old man's love and recognition for himself.

Knight was right.

If it weren't for Stewart, it would be difficult for him to establish an absolute core position so quickly if he went to another team.

There are many good horses.

But there are few good people.

Not every star can get such great support from the head coach.

This is also the reason why many stars' performance plummeted after changing teams or changing coaches.

AndOn the spiritual level.

Stuart is definitely a well-deserved giant of Manchester City.

"Damn, Knight, you kid..."

Stuart raised his head slightly, feeling that his tears were a little out of control, but he didn't want to cry in front of these players, his favorite players.

The old man is still very arrogant.

Especially after walking through the gates of hell, he didn't want to show his vulnerability easily.

Su Fei understood the old man.

He picked up the FA Cup trophy with a smile and placed it next to Stuart's bed.

"Come on, boss. We actually came here to take a photo with you today, so that you can touch the new trophy, hehe."

"Tsk, it's not like I didn't touch it last year."

Stuart was still arrogant, his mouth was hard, but his actions were soft, and he hugged the trophy into his arms.

Then he pouted at Knight.

"Come here! Sit next to me! You crybaby! When you won 500,000 pounds in the fucking World Cup, why didn't you honor me?"

"Hey, boss. Look what this is?"

Knight came to Stuart with a smile and took out a key.

"Huh?"

Stuart was confused and looked at Su Fei.

"Boss, we know you still don't have a house in Manchester. This is what we bought for you. It's close to Etihad. It will be very convenient for you to watch the game in the future. The contract has been sent to your email. When you return to England, you can just sign the contract and move in. There are five of us, and Knight insisted on paying half of it."

With Su Fei's explanation, Stuart couldn't control his tears this time.

When the old man played football.

The salary of the players was not so high, and they were not stars. After saving for most of their lives, they only got a suite in their hometown.

In the two seasons in Manchester, they have been renting.

But the key is not the house.

It was the sincerity of the players who were good to him.

Caitlin beside him also cried. She took out a handkerchief and wiped Stuart's tears.

"You old man are useless. You have cried so many times at night. You keep crying."

"Wow, can you save some face for me in front of the players, wife?"

"We are all family. What's the face or not?"

Su Fei also shed tears. This season, he didn't cry when he won the league championship or the FA Cup.

In Stuart's ward.

I really couldn't help it.

This is life. There are laughter and tears, dreams come true, and regrets in life.

Everyone cried for several minutes again.

Only then did they wipe their tears and gradually calm down.

Catherine also took a group photo with Stuart and five Manchester City fans.

"Okay, okay. Remember to send me a copy of the photos after they are developed."

"Today should be your last day off before the Champions League. You can't waste all your time here with me."

"Let's go, let's go."

After Stuart calmed down, he urged the players to leave.

Just as the five people pushed open the door.

The old man couldn't help but shout.

"I hope you will come with the Champions League trophy next time and take a photo with me."

Su Fei, as a representative.

gave the simplest answer.

"Don't worry, boss!"

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