Part-time Soccer

Chapter 140: The invincible Xiaoqiang

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Prandelli finally couldn't sit still and Chiellini was sent off...

"The bad idea you came up with is now over."

Chiellini left the field depressed. Chen Long ran up and patted him on the shoulder, "What did Bendtner say? You are so excited."

"He's more fucking shameless than Materazzi, let me rub it!" Chiellini's anger was still lingering and he was still cursing hatefully. Although he didn't say what it was, Chen Long had a rough guess. .

What Materazzi said to Zidane, I guess Bendtner said something similar, otherwise Chiellini would never be so angry. Chen Long scratched his head in embarrassment. He originally thought that Chiellini would be angry with Bendtner, but he didn't expect that it would turn out to be the other way around.

The first half wasn't over yet. Italy actually outscored the opponent with less, and the score was still a draw.

"Substitute?" Chen Long hesitated. He didn't know whether he wanted to say this to himself or to Prandelli next to him.

"It's nonsense. Zero points is a failure, and one point is also a failure. It's better to continue the attack. De Rossi retreats a little to help the defense and acts as a half-back." Prandelli frowned and said seriously.

"At this time, Di Natale is not suitable to be on the court. The team's speed needs to be increased." Seeing that Prandelli had no intention of taking it back, Chen Long put forward his own opinion in a timely manner.

"So you're going to play in the second half, and you're going to play right from the beginning of the game. The situation you created will naturally be resolved by you." Prandelli said leisurely.

"Oh no, half-time, isn't this going to kill me? How can I survive half-time?" Chenlong became anxious again after hearing what Prandelli said. If he always goes up to play for half a game, wouldn't it cost his life

"Then who do you think can turn the tide? Only if you play is the best way." Prandelli obviously placed all his bets on Chen Long.

"Oh, Italy may not be the best in anything, but our defense is definitely the best. I don't think they can break our goal, unless they are as painful as the first goal. Okay, I'll go, I'll do it." If you don’t believe it, you can’t defeat Denmark!”

Chen Long's tone of shouting was not small, but not long after he finished his words, the hated Bendtner scored twice. He was like an unbeatable little strongman, making all the changes in front of Italy's door. , after scoring the goal, Xiaoqiang ran to the northwest corner to celebrate...

"What an obscene goal! This kid obviously tried to pull Barzagli away!" Chen Long shouted loudly. While he was speaking, Prandelli was even more timely than him and had already gone to the fourth official to complain. However, the fourth official said there was no problem and spread his hands to show that he was helpless.

I finally saw it clearly. It turned out that Italy was going to be defeated. Chen Long was muttering in his heart, obviously dissatisfied with the referee on the field.

Prandelli returned to the coaching bench with a depressed look on his face, and sat down without saying a word. God is going to kill me, and God is going to kill Italy, he thought angrily in his heart.

Oyeye~~Oulala~~Someone’s team is returning to the west~

Damn it, it’s really noisy~~~Will you die if you don’t tell me? Chen Long couldn't bear it anymore and directly replied to Ariel. The fourth official quickly ran over to warn Chenlong, but Chenlong, who became angry and embarrassed, quickly got out of the way.

Yes, the young couple had a quarrel, the host joked.

The first half was finally over, and the Italian slowly came off the field with his head hanging down.

"It's not like my parents are dead, so there's no need to cry like this. There's still the second half. In the second half, I'm going to torture them to death. Brothers, stand up. I don't believe I can't kill this little strongman. Come on, I'll slap you. Damn you!" Chen Long laughed and encouraged his teammates loudly.

Bendtner, who was passing by, also heard what Chen Long said and couldn't help but snorted sarcastically: "Blow, blow, blow, eat a big balloon..." He didn't say this to Chen Long's face. Just walking forward, the Danish players burst out laughing when they heard their captain ridiculing the Italians.

Barzagli opened his eyes angrily and was very angry. He wanted to go up and fight, but Marchisio stopped him. "Let them have fun for a while. They will come back in the second half. They will definitely come back. Don't worry."

Marchisio calmed down for a rare moment and actually persuaded Barzagli. Normally, he would have rushed forward. But he just came back from the ban. Prandelli finally let him play again. How could he dare to cause trouble again? This lesson is very profound.

With a score of one to two, the Italian walked into the locker room.

"In the second half, everyone should commit more fouls and take more free kicks. If nothing happens, everyone should not pass the ball to Chen Long unless there is a very good opportunity, such as when the opponent is pressing very high and Chen Long is defending alone. You can pass at this time. If there are two people defending, you can pass to Shalawi." Prandelli started to make tactical arrangements in the locker room.

Di Natale's eyes were a little dim. When he heard the words "The ball is passed to Shaarawy.", it was obvious that this was a sign that Prandelli was going to replace him. Sure enough, Prandelli asked Di Natale Talai came over and patted him on the shoulder, "You worked very hard in the first half. Longlong replaced you in the second half."

After being comforted by the head coach, Di Natale's spirit recovered a lot. He looked at the overall interests of the team and soon lost any trace of his unhappiness. After finally getting through it, he originally thought that after Bashen and Cassano were gone, he could firmly occupy the position of the chief striker. However, after only two games, he had to be ignored by the head coach again. Of course he was a little painful. , as the saying goes, there is no general Liao Hua in Shu to serve as a pioneer...

The intermission passed quickly and the second half arrived.

"Oh? Chen Long is on the field. It seems that Prandelli has bet on him. At the beginning of the second half, Chen Long was replaced. It seems that this little dragon will lie down directly after the game." The host saw the activity. After Chen Long on the court, he immediately commented, "By the way, can this Chinese dragon save Italy from the fire? We will wait and see."

Marty, is this kid playing so early? The head coach of the Danish team was also surprised. According to his expectation, Chen Long would come on the field in more than 20 minutes. The team was trying to score another goal before he came on the field and end the game early to avoid a long night and many dreams. Something unexpected happened after Long entered the scene. But things are different now. Once Chen Long comes on the field, all plans will have to change and the defense will have to be implemented in advance.

He called the team members to stop and arranged in a low voice.

Tsk tsk, those people are going to start playing dirty tricks again, come on, I will trick you to death, humph, Chen Long looked at it from a distance, thinking with disdain in his heart.