That night, the entire Crystal Palace team went to London for a group dinner, of course, the players and members of the coaching staff. As for the expenses, Wensheng did not ask Lawrence to leave, but called Morellie and said, "I want to report the bill!"

Can Morley not agree?!

Victory can solve all problems.

Wen Sheng got angry in the midfield, and the players looked ashamed. They chased forward in the second half and successfully overtook the score and won the battle of Tianwang Mountain. After the game, Wen Sheng went to the stadium and praised everyone. The little "festival" during the halftime break was easily wiped out.

Of course, in addition to winning a big victory, it is still necessary to ring the alarm bell. With the remaining 9 rounds of league games, it would be a big problem to capsize in the gutter. Losing face is a small matter, and losing the championship is a big matter.

Before the meal started, Wensheng raised his glass and recited the toast.

"Everyone, congratulations!"

"This is not an easy game! I know you are facing a lot of pressure, what I give to you, what the media gives to you, what the fans give to you, and even what you give to yourself! You should know the cruelty of the professional league. In my opinion, the profession of the player is not as beautiful as the outside world imagines, and the pressure you bear is unimaginable! But your performance today proves that you have the ability to cope with external pressure and play the game well!"

"I am proud of you! I am proud of you!"

"You know what I said in the post-match interview, right?" Wen Sheng asked everyone with a smile, and then replied to himself, "I said Manchester United is out of the way!"

"The media outside will definitely not agree with my statement 100%. Some people even want to call me arrogant! Do you think so? Sean, do you think I'm talking nonsense?!" Wen Sheng asked Sean Delhi with a smile.

"Of course not! Boss!" Sean raised his glass and responded with a smile.

Wen Sheng asked several other players one after another, and everyone shook their heads.

"It seems that you are very confident in me!" Wen Sheng looked proud.

Everyone chuckled at Wen Sheng's appearance.

"After listening to your answer, I'm more confident about what I said!" Wensheng continued, "Manchester United is really not a chance! But why am I not sure that the champion is ours?! It's very simple, don't forget that there is Manchester City! It's very unfortunate that they won the league in this round! They are not far from us, only a 5-point gap, and the championship is still not in our hands!"

"The next game is very important for us. We want a perfect season, only the champion can embellish it. I now ask you to forget this so-called key game from tomorrow and fight every game in the finals in the future. I need your courage, determination and skills! Tell me, can you do it?!"

The players cheered.

"Please drink this glass to make our next schedule!" Everyone followed Wen Sheng and raised their glasses and drank them all in one go.

The dinner officially kicked off. Wen Sheng did not have many dietary taboos and rules in Crystal Palace, but he would strictly control the physical condition of the players. In other words, he didn't care what the players ate, he just cared about the tests that everyone would conduct. Players who did not meet the standards would definitely be severely punished.

Some players pay more attention to diet on weekdays, but today they have put aside their courage to eat.

As for drinking, let alone, Wensheng does not prohibit players from drinking.

The atmosphere of such a dinner is very relaxing, but Wensheng and the others are coaches after all, and it is difficult for the players to perform if they are present. Wensheng has no doubt that his players will definitely go to the nightclub to relax tonight, but he doesn't care and goes home after dinner.

As soon as he got home, the old guy Warnock opened the phone to Wensheng, and the first sentence he made fun of Wensheng.

"This time you have a big bond with Ferguson! He is a petty person!"

Ferguson is petty?! This is true, but Wensheng also knows that Ferguson probably won't hate him for too long, after all, the old guy is about to retire, right?

"He's all asking for it! If he doesn't mess with me, why would I be willing to bet on my face and cause trouble for Manchester United?" Wensheng said dismissively. "Besides, what about him?! I won't lose half of my hair anyway!"

After talking a few words, Warnock sighed: "I really didn't expect that in just two and a half years, you will win the championship! I really didn't miss it!"

This sentence is really touching. Warnock is also a little sad. Damn, it's really annoying to compare people. He hasn't won any heavy championship in his coaching years, let alone league championships or UEFA Cup champions.

Warnock didn't think about it carefully. Didn't Wensheng's champion be spent on money?

During Wen Sheng's tenure, the investment in signings in recent years is probably almost nearly 100 million pounds, but how much is his team investing?!

"What?! Old man, are you envious, are you jealous?!" Wen Sheng laughed.

"Stop being so pretty! I envy you, am jealous of you?!" Warnock glared at him with a beard.

"Neil, my success is also thanks to your help! If I can be today, I will never forget you, my teacher!" Wen Sheng said seriously.

Not to mention anything else, just say that in this league just past, Tarabut sent by Warnock played a very critical role. Without Tarabut's appearance, a reversal might not have happened at all.

"Every time we talk, you always say that! It's boring! Your success is your own efforts, I just give you a chance to get started! I didn't do anything else! They always say that we have a master-disciple friendship, bullshit! Your tactics are completely different from mine!" Warnock was really annoyed.

Wen Sheng smiled and stopped talking. Warnock on the other end of the phone changed the tone and asked, "Is there any movement in your contract renewal?! I see how you are now going to leave Crystal Palace after the end of this season?!"

Warnock knew about Wensheng's contract renewal, but he was not sure about the recent situation.

"It may be a bit difficult to renew the contract! Do you know that in Paris, I am not worth even £3 million worth! Is it interesting to see me stay here?!" Warnock was already an idle cloud and Yehe, and Wensheng didn't mind complaining to the teacher.

"Well, it's a bit unauthentic!" Warnock also felt that Paris was petty, so he reached the current development trend of Crystal Palace. They are not a wealthy family now, but at least they should be comparable to Everton and Tottenham. They should not be so terrible to the head coach, let alone coaches of Wensheng.

"Then what are your plans?! Where are you going to coach?! Chelsea or abroad?!" Warnock continued.

"I don't know! Maybe I'll take a break for a while, maybe it doesn't necessarily depend on the situation!" Wen Sheng really didn't plan, but it depends on the opportunity. As for where he wanted to go, Wen Sheng had never thought about it carefully. In short, he thought he must be cautious.

"Can you do me a favor no matter where you go?!" Warnock asked.
Chapter completed!