Without Bruno Fernandes, we wouldn’t be in the UCL right now. Without Bruno Fernandes we’d have been relegated in 24/25. He turned down generational wealth to stick with this club because he wanted to win HERE. The fact he stayed means he believed. The fact he believed means he was made to believe. He was spun the same tale and failed the same way we all were this Summer! Bruno has played at this club for almost SEVEN years and his personal achievements are the kind you find in a player who has won major trophies. Or should have. But not Bruno. Personally, he has won Sir Matt Busby Player of the Year five times, Premier League Player of the Season, PFA Players Player of The Year and Football Writers' Association Footballer of the Year. And he has made history, both for Manchester United and in the Premier League. But with this team, across these years, all he has to his name is a Carabao Cup and an FA Cup. And now he’s faced with the reality of aging that all footballers must face, whilst another year of his career is chalked off and he’s surrounded by scrutiny and abuse. Bruno Fernandes, I don’t blame you for being frustrated and tired. Because I am too.