As soon as three minutes of stoppage time arrived, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the game.

Anfield became a changed ocean.

"The game ends! Liverpool beat Manchester United 3-1 at home! They won their first national derby of the season!"

"The hero completed a hat trick in this game! He is the best player in this game!"

The live TV cameras always follow Chen Yingxiong. As the best player, they are naturally the most watched player.

In the camera, he celebrating with every teammate of his high fives.

It is quite significant to be able to win Manchester United at home.

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Where the camera cannot be captured, Ferguson is comforting his players one by one.

"Hit up your chest."

"It's just a game, it's no big deal!"

"Let's beat them at our own home court!"

"We're just bad luck, and you're actually doing a great job, Wayne."

"Okay OK, stand up and don't sit on the ground, as if we lost the championship!"

...

Mike Whelan followed him and walked through the crowd. He watched the old man comfort all the Manchester United players one by one.

He was just comforting others, but who could comfort him? Huilan thought to himself. He felt that the person who suffered the most in his heart after losing this game should be Ferguson himself.

Ferguson turned around and looked at Whelan standing in front of him.

"I know what the media will say after the game," he said to Whelan, and seemed to be talking to himself. "But I won't give in, Manchester United won't give in."

He stepped forward and patted Huilan on the shoulder, his voice calm and powerful.

"Let's go, Mike. We still have a lot of work to do and don't have time to shed tears here."

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Chapter completed!