Part-time Soccer

Chapter 222: No shots at halftime

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I drank too much while socializing during the day yesterday, so I didn’t update a chapter. I was really in a bad mood, so I stopped updating, woo hoo)

Chen Long finally had to bite the bullet. The moment he walked onto the court, everyone was surprised, but their moods were different.

For those fans who originally wanted to buy Chenlong, there is naturally one less opportunity to make money.

For AC Milan, this is a bomb. It turned out that the previous statement that Chen Long was injured was just a smoke bomb. What was even more unexpected was that Chen Long actually started the game.

What is he going to do

There was a cloud of doubt in Allegri's head. He had no idea what cards Juventus were playing. This did not meet his pre-match tactical requirements. He walked back and forth on the coaching bench, thinking about how to change his tactics.

Is the little monster going to launch a surprise attack? Allegri finally decided that Chen Long had this idea. With a wave of his hand, he instructed his players to change their tactics.

The referee's whistle sounded and the game started. Chen Long stood in his position and walked slowly, followed closely by the two defenders around him.

After resting for an hour, he still didn't want to move around and his body was still very heavy. The pleasure that he had felt before in his body had now become a heavy burden.

The ball slid past him, but he didn't know it at all and made no move at all.

meaning? What kind of trick is this kid playing? Max, who was guarding him, was very puzzled. I thought, but it turned out not to be.

But even so, Max still followed Chen Long without any carelessness.

Oh, he is really tired. He wants to rest but can't. He still has to walk around the field. Chen Long thought in his heart,

I really miss coming on as a substitute. I don’t have to walk around at all. It only takes a few minutes. Why do I need to be like this, thankless

Chenlong successfully held back the two defenders of AC Milan and stood in the opponent's frontcourt. AC Milan became wary of attacking and did not invest as many troops as before.

Chen Long doesn't like acting, but at this time, he can't do anything except acting. He just hopes that AC Milan can't see his real situation and is satisfied.

Time passed by minute by second, and Juventus did not attack, looking like they were enjoying themselves.

What does it mean? Could it be that the little monster was really injured and his appearance was just a decoration? Allegri dragged his chin and began to think. Before the game, Juventus clearly said that Chen Long was injured and would not play, but now he is on the court. He played but did not move. Is there really a problem

Let's observe for a while. If it's still like this, it can only mean one thing, that is, this kid is really injured! Allegri finally agreed with his guess and kept looking at Chen Long.

Allegri observed this keenly, but at this time, Chen Long was still snickering on the court. After ten minutes of the game, his trick had succeeded, but he didn't know that his actions had attracted Allegri's attention.

Well, this kid is indeed not a fake injury, he is indeed unable to move at all. After observing for fifteen minutes, Allegri finally confirmed his idea. He stepped forward and called Mexes' name. Then there was an OK movement on his hand, and he didn't say anything else.

Max understood and left Chen Long. In this way, there was only one guard left following Chen Long. Max no longer followed Chen Long at all.

Um? What does it mean? Has it been seen through? Chen Long felt suspicious in his heart, but at this time, Conti, who was outside the court, had already scolded him: "Idiot, you didn't know you were discovered?" Why don't you do some action quickly!

ac Mi Zi sped up, gave up defending Chen Long, and threw his troops into the attack. Now Chen Long finally woke up, Mommy, don't you care about me? Okay, it looks like we have to show off.

Chen Long sped up his running speed slightly, pretending that he was about to start an attack. Although the ball was not at his feet, it was still possible to involve the opponent's backcourt.

He also raised his hand to signal his teammates to pass the ball to him. Mexes, who was originally involved in the attack, couldn't help but look at Allegri.

Are you going to attack, or are you going back to defend Chen Long? He himself was a little hesitant,

Allegri was also a little hesitant. Is this kid's real injury or a fake one? Stay stable, let's focus on stability first. If this little pervert sneaks up on you, it will be really hard to handle. Bear with me, bear with me. I don't believe that after half a game, you still haven't revealed your true colors!

Allegri finally put Mexes back, just to be on the safe side.

Chen, who successfully attracted Mex back, mobilized the opponent's defense. He could no longer reveal his flaws to the opponent. He thought in his mind,

The other Juventus players also cooperated very well and did not pass the ball to Chen Long. They kept passing the ball in the midfield and backcourt. It was not interesting at all and looked like they had no desire.

No matter Chen Long still pretended to be angry and kept chattering, such an abnormal Chen Long frightened the AC Milan defenders. No one dared to leave his side easily. The ball did not come to him. At my feet, I breathed a sigh of relief.

The first forty-five minutes passed like this minute by minute. Chen Long never made any move. During the whole time, he didn't even touch the ball with one foot!

Before the end of the first half, Juventus took a free kick in the frontcourt.

Um... Although there must be a penalty if there is no ball, otherwise it will be seen through and there will be no chance in the second half. Chen Long thought as he walked over,

But without physical strength, wouldn't free throws be soft? After realizing this serious problem, he suddenly had an idea to solve the problem.

If I don’t have the strength to shoot free throws, I will always have the strength to fall down, right? As a result, when he made a free throw, the moment he touched the ball, his soles slipped and he fell to the ground.

The fans naturally didn't know his conspiracy, so after he fell, a small group of fans in the distance let out a pityful sigh. They thought Chenlong would score a free kick, but he didn't expect this.

Dry! It is indeed fake! Allegri saw the flames of Chen Long's fall and once again rejected his idea. He once again thought that Chen Long was just a pretending chess piece. He was just pretending. It couldn't be such a coincidence that he fell down.

The referee's whistle ended in such a puzzling way,

Although Chen Long successfully dragged out AC Milan in the first half according to the plan, Chen Long and Conte did not have smiles on their faces.

The reason why Chen Long did not laugh was because although he did not participate in the attack, continuous wandering would also waste his physical strength. What's more, after wandering for forty-five minutes, it was impossible not to breathe. Although his physical strength was still there, He was recovering slowly, but the recovered physical strength was just enough for him to cover up his fall by running, so he had a grimace on his face.

Why didn't Conte smile? That's because he knew that Allegri would never be as conservative as he was in the first half and would continue to play Juventus conservatively in the second half, and he didn't see any breakthrough from Chen Long in the entire half. Or get the ball, Conte naturally knew that Chen Long really didn't perform well today,

Allegri rearranged his tactics in the locker room and asked the players to rush forward hard.

And what about Chenlong? As Geng made the potion and kept pouring it into himself, Marchisi said suspiciously: "Longlong, you are a little abnormal today. Why didn't you attack with the ball?" In fact, other teammates had the same idea, but they didn't ask. exit,

Chen Long drank two bottles of potion again. After taking a breath, Mance answered Marchisio in a logical manner: "That's enough for the second half. I didn't have enough energy in the first half."

Chen Long finally told the truth, "Now everyone must be prepared to continue to defend. I hope that I can have the strength to score a goal before the end of the game."

What? ! After Chen Long said those words, all his teammates were stunned. They did not expect this to be the reason.

"Haha, you just need to perform normally," Chen Long said haha, embarrassingly comforting his teammates.

I don't want to either, ugh... It's all Ling Xiyu's fault for insisting on seducing me and having sex with me, otherwise I should be watching the game happily off the court, right? At least he scored a goal or two, right? Who likes to show off on the court? Chen Long also looked helpless and thought unhappily in his heart,

Zhong didn't even say a word. After drinking the medicine, he lay down directly in the locker room, greedily recovering his strength.

Fifteen minutes passed quickly. In the player tunnel, Shalawi met Chen Long and walked together. "Xiao Longlong, you are a bit uncharacteristic. Did you have sex with a woman today? I have never seen you holding the ball. "

Yo, are you here to test me? I don’t want to be fooled by you, “Save your energy to kill you in the second half, please clean your ass and wait for my anus,”

Shalawi did follow Allegri's request to test Chen Long. After hearing Chen Long's answer, he looked depressed. It was nothing if he didn't ask, but when he asked, he became even more suspicious. Who is this Chen Long? Do you have physical strength? In the locker room, Allegri clearly pointed out that Chen Long was just a pretense. He was worried that now that he had asked this question, he would not believe Allegri's judgment.

"Just brag, you obviously have no physical strength, you just want to scare us," Shalawi was young after all, so he couldn't help but continue to test,

Chen Long instead confirmed his guess, "Don't believe it?" You answered with a smile at the beginning. The two of them walked out of the players' tunnel and came to the court while chatting, ~