Roberto Mancini came into the dressing room, ready for war. Manchester City had lost away to Dynamo Kiev, 2-0, in March 2011. The second goal we conceded could have been avoided.
Vincent Kompany missed a header, the ball dropped between us and Oleh Gusev got a run on me to score. Vinny should have cleared the ball, but Mancini knew who he wanted to blame afterwards. I was his target.
As he began shouting, I was absolutely flabbergasted, but then the red mist descended. I turned into the Incredible Hulk and was ready to go for it with Mancini.