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This is already the first national derby in history? Many people don't remember it, not even Chen Long who loves Juventus so deeply. In short, after he stayed up all night, this day finally arrived. In the past, when I watched El Clásico, I always watched it with excitement. Now that I faced it for the first time in a professional league, I felt more sadness and emotion in my heart. I experienced the same thing in different positions and different angles. There will be different feelings, and this is Chenlong.
Some people like to brag about the big score record from n years ago, looking for some comfort, while others just remember the score before the last showdown. History belongs to the past, and the current game is what fans care about most. Winning now is the most acceptable thing.
Juventus won last season, and naturally they still need to win this season.
Chen Long, who thought that just a few twists and turns in the news media would make Inter Milan miserable, found that he was still too young to make people die with just a few words. Instead, he was the one who appeared in the club these days. Personnel changes and successive blows follow. This is the truly suffocating action.
On this aspect, even Conte couldn't hold it any longer, let alone Chen Long.
I still remember that Chen Long declared war on Inter Milan at the press conference some time ago. Today is the time to put it into practice. Chen Long, who came to the training ground early in the morning, still hadn't recovered from the sleepiness he felt at night. His head was still awake for a while, and he felt empty.
Conte was earlier than him, because Conte cared more about Juventus than he did, or perhaps about his own future. There was bright red in his eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept all night after meeting Chen Long last night. This made Chen Long feel a little more balanced. He couldn't let himself suffer at night. You were screaming. Go to sleep. He fulfilled his promise and presented Conte with the tactical battle plan he had worked out all night.
His plan was made without Pirlo, that is to say, the tactics implemented after replacing Pirlo, or the tactics carried out without Pirlo.
Conti looked through it carefully and nodded, obviously very satisfied with Chenlong's tactical arrangements.
"Is it risky to play a defensive midfielder alone?" Conte still has his own concerns, as he said at this time. According to Chen Long's idea, since the team does not have a powerful organizational midfielder like Pirlo, the pair of midfielders seems a bit redundant. It is better to add an offensive midfielder in the midfield to increase the intensity of the offense. Relieve the pressure in the midfield and backfield and increase the thickness of the offense.
"We are not taking risks at all. With Inter Milan's level of attack, it will not help if we put in a few more defensive midfielders. We are still at home, so it is better to increase the number of people in the frontcourt, compete with the opponent in the frontcourt, and score goals." Chen Long also has his own opinion, "Our people are much younger than theirs. In terms of physical strength, they are much stronger than them. In terms of ability, we are not lacking. Of course, I am doing this when Pirlo is not around."
An old man and a young man communicated in the office for an hour and finally finalized the plan. "Okay, let Pirlo start first, and then look at the game situation. If something is wrong, adjust the lineup immediately. Is it just like this? Is it too outrageous? Anyone with a discerning eye can see it?"
"Then it depends on Pirlo himself. If he really wants to do this, no wonder we are ruthless." When Chen Long said this, he felt very uncomfortable. He didn't want Pirlo to become like that, to become like that. As they predicted.
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After coming out of the office, Chenlong's mind became even more dizzy. He hadn't slept all night. It was so early in the morning. After a brief period of awakening, he became dizzy. What he needed to do now was to find a place to have a good sleep instead of continuing to follow. Conte went to the training ground to toss, this kind of training had nothing to do with him.
After looking around, he couldn't find a quiet place where he could feel comfortable, so he had to go to the youth team to find a quiet place, lay down and fell asleep. Sleep was too scarce for him. The place where he lay happened to be surrounded by several big trees, so no one could see where he was lying.
It was also such a coincidence that when he was half asleep, he heard someone talking nearby, and the voice penetrated into the head of Chen Long who was in a daze.
"Conte said just now that you and I are both starters, so our plan remains as usual. You made a mistake last time. You must not do it again this time, otherwise we will die miserably."
This voice was very familiar. Even Chen Long could hear it when it was burned to ashes. This was Pirlo's voice. Chen Long lay motionless on the ground, listening to their conversation quietly. Obviously the other person talking was Krasic. .
"It's hard to mess with the defenders. They can only make fuss during set kicks or corner kicks. If we want to make some noise when playing Inter Milan at home, it will be really difficult. Otherwise, we Give up?" Krasic was obviously a little worried and scared, and now he started to back down.
"It's all for this, and you have to get it even if you don't get it. Let's play it by ear when the time comes. The competition will definitely be very hot. Since it's so hot, there will be a lot of loopholes and controversies. Don't be too restless and turn yourself around. They're all going to die, so I won't continue to talk about it. It doesn't matter if someone sees me."
"Wait, what if something happens?" Krasic still called Pirlo. Pirlo stopped, turned to look at the confused Karasic, hesitated, and said: "Nothing happened, we It’ll be great, come on.”
After saying this, he no longer struggled with Krasic, but left without looking back.
After Krasic stayed there for a while, he also walked away with his head hanging. Not long after they left, Chen Long also stood up from the ground, looked at the direction they left from a distance, and let out a long sigh.
Conte lets Krasic play? impossible. Chen Long thought to himself, and then sneered.
After seeing this scene with his own eyes, Chenlong no longer had any chance of taking any chances. He, who was still worried about Pirlo before, finally lay down again with peace of mind and fell asleep.
It's noon as soon as I fall asleep.
Turin is already crowded with people, and all the roads are filled with vehicles, all heading towards the Turin Municipal Stadium.
News came from Juventus headquarters that the ticket allocation for the Municipal Stadium this time actually reached a 50-50 split. In other words, the shameless club management allocated half of the tickets to Inter Milan...
In such an environment with wolves in front and tigers behind, internal and external troubles, Juventus, led by Conte and Chen Long, got on the team bus and finally set foot on the battlefield with a mournful attitude... .~