"During that period, I often drank, so I can't be certain."
Cassano said.
He was quite embarrassed.
It's nothing to boast about being drunk every day.
"Alright, what matters is now."
Raul stood up and said, "There are 45 minutes left to decide who takes the championship, Manchester United targeted Kevin too much today, we should also step up our performance."
"I've already scored, what more do you want?"
Cassano grumbled.
As Capello just walked into the locker room, he glared and asked, "Kevin knew to defend that number seven, why didn't you? Do you think you're a bigger star than Kevin, or you play better?"
Cassano hung his head, not daring to speak.
But the finger he held up behind his back was still a defiant middle finger.
