Messi is a magic stick, Chen Long thought in his heart when he came out of the laboratory.
After just half a day of contact, he found that Messi was not as pure as he thought. He was very sexy, not just a normal personality. Of course, he was a very nice person and easy to get along with.
Chenlong, who was so depressed by Messi, happened to bump into Ye Shanshan after going out. Ye Shanshan was covering her mouth as if she had just vomited.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling sick?" Most people feel like vomiting because they feel sick to their stomachs, so they asked her so directly.
Ye Shanshan raised her head and looked at Chen Long with a somewhat complicated look. Finally, she said faintly: "It's nothing, I feel bad about my appetite. Have you taken medicine?"
"Well, I just took it, and I'm leaving now." When Chen Long heard that he had taken the medicine, his expression became a little unnatural, and he immediately remembered that restless night.
"Well, I'm going to China over the weekend. It may take a long time before I come back." When Ye Shanshan said this, she lowered her head again.
Chenlong rarely sees Ye Shanshan like this. It seems that Ye Shanshan has some unspeakable secrets in his heart, but can't say it out loud. When he heard that she was about to leave, he stopped when he was about to leave. "It's so fast. Didn't I just say that for a while?" Time?"
Looking at the quiet Ye Shanshan in front of him, he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable when he heard that she was leaving.
"It will only take a year and a half, I will be back." Ye Shanshan comforted Chen Long.
"Okay, I will go to China to see you. If I miss you..." Chenlong didn't know what to say, so he could only say this in a sensational way.
If I miss you... If I miss you... Ye Shanshan murmurs this sentence in her heart. I wonder if the person in front of me misses him sometimes
She took small steps and walked forward. The moment she opened the door, she still looked back at the back of Chen Long who had gone away...
Chenlong did not leave the college. Instead, he took his laptop, found a shady place on the college football field, and sat down.
This still has to be handed over to Prandelli. It's grandma's homework. It's better to study here for a while before leaving. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain it over there in the afternoon. Chenlong muttered as he turned on the computer.
In the golden autumn of October, the soft wind blew the withered leaves and whirled on the court, decorating the court with yellow and green colors, like a huge emerald. There was no one around at noon, so Chen Long could sit here comfortably.
He first searched for relevant information about the Danish team on the Internet. After getting to know the members of the Danish team, he searched for information about each member one by one.
Demons, absolutely demons, there are many demons in Denmark. In addition to Bendtner, Ericsson, Sumicher and Jorgensen are all little demons that cannot be ignored, Chen Long said to himself.
"Huh? You know a lot about Denmark, handsome boy, can I sit down?" The voice was very nice, floating in Chen Long's ears like the sound of nature, with waves of fragrance in the voice, Chen Long My ears felt like they were being gently touched by the paws of a kitten. It was extremely itchy, and I felt indescribably excited and comfortable.
"Yeah, okay, we're studying it." Chenlong responded subconsciously at first, but after smelling such a sweet smell, he couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him...
A beautiful beauty with a beautiful nose and cherry lips, skin as good as snow, came into view. Chen Long couldn't take his eyes off him. His pair of evil eyes shamelessly stayed on her little face for several seconds, but he still couldn't bear to move away. It seemed that he was very I have to put her whole person into my own world before I give up.
The beauty's big clear eyes blinked again and again, and she stared at Chenlong again and again. I wonder if there was something about Chenlong's appearance that made her feel aroused
"の, let's talk about these little demons in Denmark..." Chen Long finally withdrew his gaze and pretended to speak, and the beauty sat down beside him unceremoniously and looked at Chen Long. Long's notebook was sitting like this, almost at the same level as Chen Long's head.
Chenlong couldn't help but look at someone's feet. Those crystal-clear snow-white feet, wearing a pair of transparent crystal high heels, were so beautiful. Chenlong couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart. Where could he have any thoughts? controversy
"How is Bendtner?" The beauty brought him back from his thoughts.
The voice was really nice. It was the first time I heard such a beautiful voice. Chen Long couldn't help but praise again, "Bendtner is a monster. You can tell it from his performance in the European Cup. Those few goals If it's not exciting, it's hard for Italy to defend him. He has great skills with his feet and has a height advantage." Chen Long chatted with the opponent without hesitation, and his evaluation of Bendtner was quite high.
"But I think Eriksen is more perverted. His passing is very penetrating. If he is allowed to be too free, Italy will be dangerous. He is a bit like Chopper, but a little worse than Chopper, but Rao This is already very abnormal." Chenlong talked happily, "It's weird, how do you know Denmark like me? Are you a Danish fan?"
"Haha, I am an Italian fan and I care about the weekend's battle, so I also want to know."
"Oh," Chenlong believed it to be true, and he was slightly moved. How could a female fan be so serious that she actually took the initiative to study the so-called tactics? Rare, really rare, he thought to himself.
"Tell me about Denmark's defense line?" the beauty said seriously.
"Denmark's defense is nothing compared to its offense. You can cut it up and step on it as you like."
The beauty's fair face turned a little dark, but Chen Long didn't notice it and continued: "This little Su Meichel is pretty good, and he may inherit the level of the big Su Meichel."
"Oh? Have you studied goalkeeping?" The beauty couldn't help but become more interested when she saw that he actually commented on the goalkeeper.
"I know a little bit, he is a good piece of material, but those defenders are screwed. They are a second-rate defense, a first-rate goalkeeper, a first-rate midfielder and a forward..."
"If you are the Italian manager, how do you play against Denmark?"
After reading so much information, Chen Long naturally knew what he was thinking about. After thinking for a while, he continued: "Guard the midfielder, tightly strangle the Danish midfielder, especially the little demon, not letting him get the ball comfortably. Then let Chiellini stick to Bendtner, Barzagli is responsible for filling in, and then Chopper attacks the opponent's defense, basically disintegrating Denmark. "
"So simple?" The beauty was surprised.
"It's that simple."
"Aren't you afraid of Denmark's counterattack?"
"Don't let them fight back!"
"So confident?"
"That is."
"Are you playing this weekend?"
"certainly... ... "
"Okay, I'll go to the game, my name is Ariel Holger Waldemar Christian."
The beauty stood up, patted her butt and left, leaving Chenlong standing there alone...
"Why is this name so familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere before?..." He kept thinking as he looked at the graceful figure walking away.
In fact, Denmark is not as weak as Chen Long said. Denmark has played three games so far, and has won all three games, three points more than Italy. This weekend's game is actually a life and death battle for Italy. If they lose Given to Denmark, Italy will probably have to compete for second place in the group or even play in the play-offs.
Chenlong's analysis was very good, but when it comes to the competition, it may not be as easy as he imagined.
Just as Chenlong walked out of the school gate, a sports car stopped in front of him. At this time, the window rolled down and a familiar head poked out.
"Aren't you going to Milan? I just want to give you a ride."
ah? Give me a ride? Didn’t we just meet each other? This matter caused such a fuss, の...
Although he thought so in his heart, his feet refused to obey him, so he walked towards the passenger seat...