Terry's warning was useless. Bridge was not so sane now? He just wanted to beat Terry.

But Terry's body is even stronger than him. Terry fights back, and he may not necessarily gain the upper hand.

But does it matter?

unimportant.

So Bridge rushed up again, losing his mind, he swung his fists like rain, and Terry fought back without hesitation, both of them were blasted on their faces.

"Wardfack?"

"What are they doing?!"

Lampard also arrived, and was stunned for a moment.

"Captain, why don't you break them away?"

He was surprised to see Zheng Zhi standing next to him.

He was about to run up, but Zheng Zhi grabbed his right arm.

"Don't worry about them, let them solve it themselves."

"What happened?" Lampard frowned, still feeling that Zheng Zhi was wrong in doing this.

"I don't know, but something bad has happened. If they don't fight, it will not be solved. So, let them fight."

Ah this?

What is the reason for this?

Lampard still couldn't figure it out, but he stopped and looked at them both.

Bang,

Bang,

Bang,

Bang!

Both sides are still working.

Zheng Zhi and Lampard were both waiting and watching.

Finally, both guys fell on the grass, and more and more teammates also came to the training ground and saw this scene.

"Oh, God, there's a fight?" Drogba's eyes rolled again and again.

"Well, you're late, you're done with the fight." Lampard shrugged.

At this time, Bridge got up again and rushed towards Terry, but Gara quickly hugged him in the waist and stopped him.

"Pull them apart,"

“Pull it apart,”

“Get Bridge and Terry into my office.”

Mourinho and the bald assistant coach stood behind the crowd for some time, and he looked at Zheng Zhi specifically while talking.

Maybe it’s also a blame for Zheng Zhi for not stopping them?

Only Zheng Zhi knew in his heart that Bridge would definitely beat Terry, and he had to beat him...

That's why he was indifferent.

After the boss took them away, everyone started talking.

“What the hell happened?”

"Who knows?"

Everyone was confused, and Zheng Zhi would definitely not say it.

But soon a guy ran over and held a newspaper in his hand.

"Guys,"

"Guys,"

"Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God!"

"Big news, big news!"

"Come and see!" Ferreira waved the newspaper in her hand and stood in front of everyone panting.

But what big news? He didn't say anything.

"Damn,"

"The Sun reporter actually photographed Terry and Bridge's girlfriend having a tryst in the underground parking lot last night!"

"Look, even the photos are clear! Terry cuckolded Bridge!"

As soon as Ferreira said, everyone was in an instant and understood everything.

So that's it, no wonder Bridge was going to have to fight Terry.

"Terry isn't that a thing? Can you do anything like this?"

"I can't imagine it."

"I really can't believe that such an ugly thing would happen!"

"Oh my God, what should I do in the future? I can't get along." Lampard was surprised.

"Yes, I looked up and saw him," Parker also wondered, "at least one of these two people will leave."

"Terry is too much, alas!" said Keriman.

"So, now the whole of England knows it? This..." Gremy thought of the seriousness of the matter. It was not just about Terry and Bridge, but about Chelsea. "In a while, there will definitely be reporters outside the training ground, and I will be tossed recently..."

"This is the matter between them, so we should not join forces." Zheng Zhi spoke, "You can't accept media interviews because this incident has affected the unity and stability of the team."

The battle is coming soon, and I have to play Liverpool at Stamford Bridge on the weekend. Terry could have made a comeback, but now this kind of thing happens with Bridge. Can it not affect the team?

Zheng Zhi didn't expect that this incident would come so quickly. It shouldn't be so early in his memory. It can only be said that history has been changed, but the result seems to have not changed...

"It seems Terry can't go on weekends, right? He can't guarantee his condition at all, and Bridge can't do it either." Lampard also realized the seriousness of the matter.

At this time, in Mourinho's office, Terry and Bridge almost started fighting again. Bridge was unwilling to stand with Terry. In front of Mourinho, Bridge roared and said, "Ask this bastard what he did!"

Then he walked out of the office.

Mourinho hasn't seen the newspaper yet. He has never had the habit of reading the newspaper. He thinks that the newspaper's writing is garbage, so he doesn't know what's going on.

"As the vice captain of the team, you have to explain to me now what happened?" He stared into Terry's eyes, trying to know the answer from Terry.

It's all about this, how could Terry not say it? Then he told the matter out in detail.

He admitted to being fooled with Bridge's girlfriend in the underground parking lot, and then was caught by Bridge.

Mourinho's brows became tighter and his eyes became sharper.

He really wanted to scold Terry, but he didn't say it in the end.

As an adult, how embarrassing it is to do such a thing? There are no other women in this world, so you have to mess with teammates?

"You disappointed me so much."

“Go out.”

He waved his hand and signaled Terry to leave.

It hurts my head, how to deal with this matter? Terry and Bridge have to leave, and only one guy can stay at Chelsea, and one person must leave during the winter break, and it is almost impossible for two people to play at the same time during this period.

Mourinho can't afford to take this risk.

But how to choose? In fact, Mourinho's choice is not difficult.

The difficulty is how to calm down this matter.

And face those damn media...

Terry still gritted his teeth and returned to the training ground, accepting the strange gazes that everyone cast.

"stop,"

Zheng Zhi suddenly called out.

Terry raised his confused head and hadn't seen clearly who called him, but a fist hit him like lightning!

A bang!

Zheng Zhi's straight punch hit his nose directly, and Terry's nose suddenly flowed blood.

"You bastard!"

"This punch was used to help Bridge hit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched his left hook and punched him on the right cheek.

"I beat you up this punch!"

Bang!

The third punch was punched, and the right hook punch hit the left cheek.

"This punch represents Chelsea's beating! You idiot!"

Terry fell down with a bang!

The teammates watched as the team captain knocked down Terry with a rapid movement.

this,

It is Zheng Zhi's will.
Chapter completed!