Chen Long, who came to the team to report early, was told that the team's departure time had changed to the next morning. The reason for this change was that a rare typhoon appeared in the sky from Italy to Portugal. The storm hit this area. In order to ensure safety, the airline had to cancel the flight.
This news is bad news for Juventus. If they arrive in Lisbon, the capital of Portugal, one day late, they will lose one day of adaptation training time. "If it continues like this tomorrow, I think we will all drive to France, then take a boat to Spain, and finally to Portugal." Conte chattered gloomily in the conference room. I don't know if it's because he's getting older or because he has more worries. In short, Conte has become more and more suitable for Juventus recently, and he's very cool.
This matter has a history. In 2010, due to the volcanic eruption in Iceland, volcanic ash affected the skies over Europe. As a result, Barcelona, the defending champion of the Champions League, took a bus overnight to reach Italy and Inter Milan for the semi-finals. As a result, due to the long-term traffic Lawton, Barcelona lost 1-3 to Inter Milan in an away game, which has become a permanent pain in the hearts of Barcelona fans, and now Juventus, this is likely to happen.
However, Juventus' game was just an away group match, and it was not as painful as what Barcelona suffered back then.
"A fool just took the bus to Portugal. The worst he can do is not play this game and apply to UEFA for a change of time." Conte said carelessly, as if UEFA is run by his family and he can do whatever he wants.
There was also a heavy downpour in the sky above Turin. The team was unable to train in such weather. In addition to exercising in the gym, Conte had to take another vacation at other times, but he was strictly prohibited from violating team discipline.
The Benfica team, which was originally waiting for Juventus to arrive, secretly smiled. Such weather is torturing Juventus. This is exactly what they want to see. The later Juventus comes, the more beneficial it is to them. Of course, if They can't even come. This is not what they want to see.
Conte had done what needed to be done and said what needed to be said. When he had nothing to do for a while, he wanted to ask the coaching staff to play poker together. This guy is an absolute gambler and never forgets to squeeze money from his members. It’s rare that the weather is so suitable today, why not have a big game in the conference room? Just as he was about to speak out, he was interrupted by Chen Long.
Chenlong had a good rest last night. One look at his plump face showed that today he was very interested in tying up his long black hair. If you weren't paying attention, you might have thought he was a girl, because he was really So handsome.
"Boss, I have something to discuss with you." Chenlong was very sweet today.
I usually call you the old fox and pervert, but today you actually called me "boss"? When Conti heard Chen Long calling so kindly and respectfully, he immediately felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He glanced at the boy sideways, trying to figure out what was going on in his mind. "Why, you show your courtesy when you have nothing to do, and you are either raping or stealing. Xiaolong, don't do this with me, did you learn from the fat man?"
The fat man mentioned by Conte naturally refers to Yang Twenty. Yang Ershi and Conti had directly confronted each other twice, and both times Yang Ershi was so depressed that he was thrown into the air, so he habitually thought that Chen Long had learned from him what he was doing now.
"Where is this going? You're dragging me together with that shameless fat man. Who am I? I'm the temporary coach appointed by you personally, and I'm just trying to give you some advice!" Chenlong pulled up a chair and said. Bian sat down.
When Jing Chenlong said this, Conti really felt in his heart that this guy in front of him really had some conspiracy. He listened with his ears open and said, "Tell me, what on earth is going on that makes you even think of such disgusting words?" Spit it out."
"I said it so innocently, you actually think I'm disgusting?" Chen Long said disapprovingly, "By the way, I have a friend who is very talented in investigating the enemy's situation and inciting the enemy's emotions. To put it simply, he is fabricating facts. The ability to stir up trouble is called shameless..."
As Chen Long was talking, he actually used the word shameless to describe it, and then he continued: "If you are shameless, then he is definitely shameless, shameless, shameless, of course, I am talking about fabricating facts and fanning the flames. "
Are you calling me shameless? Or is it more shameless in Zanasi? Conti's old face was very dark, almost dark, and Chenlong was even ridiculing him. But he was thinking in his heart, besides the fat man, who could be more shameless than him, was there anyone else? His curiosity arose, so he asked: "That's so weird. Where is this person? Bring him here so I can meet him?"
"You are also very familiar with this person. He is the one from Naples, the bitch Ski who always wrote about me..." When Chenlong said this, depression was written on his face. Thinking about it, he still treated Ski. There was resentment, and while speaking, he did not forget to express his pain, which created an illusion for Conte.
"Hell, this guy is a talent. Hurry up and recruit him immediately."
He didn't expect Conte's reaction to be so big. This was completely beyond Chen Long's expectation. It seems that Ski's reputation is really big enough. Even Conte looked at him with admiration. He really shouldn't be underestimated. "Are you sure? ? Okay, I’ll call you right away.”
"When did you and him become so good? Don't you have a grudge?" Conti realized that there must be something hidden in this and asked uneasily.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Long said proudly: "Hey, there is an idiom called turning enemies into friends. You don't know this? But just because I don't feel good, I won't recommend this to you. I can't afford it. Such an awesome person, hey, just wait, he’ll be there in a minute.”
"Nima, if I believe you, a sow can climb a tree." Conti looked at Chen Long with evil intentions and thought for a moment, "You must want the team to pay wages, but you can invest zero use?"
Damn it, how could this old fox see through it again and hit the mark with just one guess? Chenlong couldn't help but sweat dripping down his back, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, "Oh, sir, I don't have everything. He is just not short of money. Boss, you are overthinking it. He is definitely a talent. I recommend him with all my heart. He is a good general for you..."
The two of them were talking shamelessly, and finally came the word "Ski" in Chenlong's mouth.
Conti was naturally very satisfied with Ski, otherwise he wouldn't have been so surprised when Chen Long said his name, so he and Ski quickly reached an agreement, which was an advantage for Chen Long. .. ... Conte didn't know that his casual guess was actually true. Chenlong was using Juventus to pay Ski's salary.
What are the benefits of joining Juventus? At least when the team is playing psychological warfare, it is indispensable. Brutal fabrication of facts and endless bombardment are a surefire way to disintegrate the team's unity from within for a team that is preparing for a game. Skills. . . .