Post-match press conference.
Mourinho was in high spirits, even changed into a crisp spare suit.
Sitting there with a slight smile on his lips, his face devoid of much expression, exuding an air of superiority.
Mark Hughes wore a sullen face.
If it weren't for the boss paying so much, he wouldn't have wanted to attend the conference.
Today was destined to be humiliating.
Ah, it's all for the money.
The press conference venue was in a commotion.
The journalists were going crazy.
Especially the British journalists.
The arrival of the Premier League's number one, Huang Kaiwen, was set to dominate most of the headlines.
The press room at Stamford Bridge was packed.
It was even hard to find a place to stand.
The British were clearly more experienced, occupying the front rows.
Foreign journalists couldn't compete with them.
"Mark, tell us how it feels to lose 10:1. Do you lack the ability to coach a Premier League team?"
