I Was Nine Or 10 Years Old

Drogba Is A Fighter. He Is The Kind Of Player I Would Say 'with You I Could Go To Every War.'

To Me, Attacking Football Happens When Makelele Gets The Ball And Passes It To The Central Defender Who Passes It To The Right-back Who Comes Forward And Judges The Situation. If He Can Do Something He Passes Forward Or Runs With The Ball, If Not He Gives It Back To Makelele Who Builds The Attack Again. That Is Attacking Football. In England Attacking Football Is Giving The Ball To Makelele And Having Him Hit It Forward No Matter What, Even If Everybody Is Marked.

If You Want Me To Rule Out Ever Being Manchester United Manager, I Can't. Special Clubs Need Special Managers, So In Theory It Could Work.

You Are Pushed To Behave Differently Here, You Don't Really Have A Choice. If You Cheat You Have No Chance Of Being Admired. Even Your Own Supporters Will Dislike You. So What Do You Do? Well, The Way Is Not To Be Stupid, But Not To Cheat Either. If There Is A Foul, You Have To Fall. I Call It 'helping The Referee To Make A Decision'. That's Not Cheating.

I Was Nine Or 10 Years Old And My Father Was Sacked On Christmas Day. He Was A Manager, The Results Had Not Been Good, He Lost A Game On December 22 Or 23. On Christmas Day, The Telephone Rang And He Was Sacked In The Middle Of Our Lunch.