I don't understand referees. It appears like some players can't even be touched, but in my case, everyone can hit me as hard as they can.

I prefer other people to make judgments about the way I play and to characterize me, rather me describe myself.

People whistle me because I am good-looking, rich and a great footballer. They are jealous of me.

I'm not a perfectionist, but I like to feel that things are done well

I'm in love with football, but I just needed to recapture that strength to train and play. So many people helped me along the way that I'm afraid to leave anyone out. Above all, though, I want to mention the help of my medical team that has been working alongside me for the past two years.

I miss Manchester, especially the apple crumble and custard they served at Carrington after training.

But I don't want to be compared to anyone like to impose my own style of play and do the best for myself and for the club here.