Chenlong didn't understand why people's hearts changed so quickly. In the original away game stands, a clear flag could always be seen. The big flag with Chinese characters for "Dragon War" was now on the stands. Disappeared. ▃(v?v)▃
Chen Long looked at the unfamiliar stands and unfamiliar facial makeup in confusion, feeling a sense of helplessness and loss in his heart. It turns out that people's hearts can change.
Whether they are strangers or absent, people always change. I have no reason to demand that they be good to me. Being able to demand that they be good to me is already satisfying. In the end, Chen Long had no choice but to comfort himself like this.
Conte just discussed it with him and did not immediately replace Chen Long. Chen Long was still sitting firmly on the bench, but the hat was never taken off, but the sharp-eyed host still captured his scene. , and said his name in front of the TV.
Naturally, the audience in front of the TV was surprised. The fans in the stadium had no idea, but the opponents knew it, because the starting list would not lie. Although his name was not on the starting list, it was on the substitute list.
Chen Long, who had mysteriously disappeared for more than ten days, suddenly returned, which shocked Chievo's head coach. It was possible to take advantage of Juventus's low ebb to fish in troubled waters at home and kill Juventus, but Chen Long actually showed up. Returning before the game, Chievo's head coach felt that he had bad luck.
Although Chen Long has not played even once in the first four games since the start of the second half of the season, the two finals of the North American tour let the world know about Chen Long's madness. If it weren't for Chen Long's Chen Shimei incident 'Making him lose faith with the fans, Juventus may have won four consecutive games.
Until yesterday, Chievo's head coach was still snickering, but at noon today, his originally bright old face became uglier than the bark of a tree. He felt that this was a joke played by God on him.
Half an hour into the game, the score finally changed. Juventus' luck was not so bad that it was useless. Pirlo used a free kick to assist Chiellini, temporarily opening the door to victory.
Juventus, who were in the lead, continued to attack calmly and did not slack off because they were one goal ahead. The failures in the first two games taught them that one goal is not safe at all, and two goals are not safe at all. Most likely a draw.
Conte stood up for a rare moment and relaxed his body. The originally tense nerves were, firstly, because Chen Long was back, and secondly, the team was now in the lead, so now he felt that those nerves were like the god of plague, gradually getting closer and closer to each other. Go away by yourself, the damn god of plague is finally leaving.
Six minutes later, Ronaldinho made a direct pass to Higuain, giving the latter a chance to stand alone. Higuain naturally would not let go of such an easy thing and calmly pushed the ball into the opponent's goal.
It was 2-0 at halftime. This score made Conte so excited that he rushed into the field. He finally couldn't restrain his excitement. Even if the referee gave him a yellow card in the end, he remained indifferent and ignored the referee's warning.
The Juventus people, who thought they would be in a tough fight again, did not expect to lead 2-0 without a fight. They were already under a lot of pressure, but after suddenly getting this score, everyone's faces were filled with joy.
"It seems that Juventus does not need Chen Long as a savior for the time being." At the end of the half, the host simply commented, but brought Chen Long to the stage, "Obviously in the first half, Juventus took the initiative. And he effectively controlled the game and achieved a good record. By the way, Paul, do you think it is necessary for Chen Long to play in the second half?”
The host mentioned that Paul is the guest this time: "This is not clear, but it is certain that if Juventus leads 3-0, Conte may not send him to play. After all, he is now the public enemy of the fans!"
"Haha, yes, Chenlong can perform a hat trick on the court, and he is even more powerful off the court. He plays the Big Four." The host laughed and joked. The Big Four in his mouth was naturally a secret satire on Chen Long's chaotic private life. , Sixi represents four women, fans who are familiar with Chenlong will know it immediately.
The Juventus players happily entered the locker room, but Chen Long did not follow him in. He still stayed alone on the bench, looking at the green turf alone.
The cold is crushing, but some people's hearts are even colder than the cold. In Turin in February, thin icy rain falls, ticking on the plastic screen above the head, as if beating on Chen Long's soul.
Playing football, shouldn't it be fun? Why was he so unhappy at this moment, Chen Long asked himself.
Happy football, happy to play football. Once upon a time, I was like God's darling, full of happiness, but now, I seem to have become the messenger of hell, without happiness...
Because the weather was very cold, Conte kicked everyone out without letting the players stay in the locker room for long, so the players swarmed onto the court to warm up.
"Long, we will arrange for you to play in the second half depending on the situation." Sure enough, as guest Paul predicted, Conte pushed Chen Long back after taking a two-goal lead.
"Well, it's up to you to arrange it." There was no trace of joy or anger on Chen Long's face, and he just answered Conti casually.
After the start of the second half, Juventus did not continue to shrink and kept attacking. They attacked the opponent's goal for more than ten minutes and finally scored another goal, 3-0.
"Do you still need Chen Long at this time? He can go back to wash up and sleep." Obviously the host was not optimistic that Chievo could beat Juventus at home with three goals in hand, so he joked about Chen Long again. .
Conte finally calmed down, and a big victory seemed to be coming, but before his butt could sit on the chair to warm up, Chievo actually pulled a goal back.
It doesn't matter, I still have two goals in hand, don't worry, besides, I have a trump card in my hand and I haven't played it yet, Conte comforted himself in his heart.
This ace was fast asleep on the bench again, as if this game had nothing to do with him at all.
Seventy-five minutes into the game, Chievo scored another goal and the score became three to two.
"Well... Look at this situation, Conte must send Cai Chenlong to play, otherwise the victory he won will come back in despair. Conte can't afford to lose, and Juventus can't afford to lose. If they lose again, Say goodbye to the championship once and for all, Conte also says goodbye to Juventus, and the only person who can prevent this from becoming a reality is Chen Long. "The host finally retracted his previous gloating face, thinking of Chen Long. A true savior.
"This is inevitable. It's me. I have no choice but to lower my face and ask for a savior." Paul admitted honestly.
Of course what they said was right. Chen Long had already taken off his coat and stood in the changing area.
At this time, all the fans in the audience saw his figure clearly, and they suddenly booed.
This was Chenlong's first league appearance after the second half of the season, and it was also the first time in more than half a year that he had been booed by fans.
Shhhhhhhh, shhhhhhh, I'm used to it. I'm not a brat anymore. Could it be that if you call me hush hush, I'll be scared to death? Nonsense, Chenlong replaced Higuain, as before, slowly to the forward line.
This was his first time partnering with Ronaldinho. It seemed that his physical strength could not last the entire audience. Chenlong slowly approached Ronaldinho and smiled at the panting Ronaldinho.
Playing football sometimes doesn't require any hard training, sometimes it just requires an inspiration and a little talent.
So when Ronaldinho got the ball, Chen Long no longer looked at Ronaldinho, but ran to a position that suited him. He knew that as long as he was in position, Ronaldinho's ball would definitely pass to his feet, and at the same time, he Comfortable way.
So when the ball came to Chen Long's feet, he was already ready to shoot.
He wanted to shoot, he wanted to shoot. The fans in the audience did not expect that less than a minute after Chen Long came up, the first time he touched the ball was to shoot.
What a tyrant, what a fuck, these words flashed through Chievo’s head coach.
Forty meters away from the door, Chenlong bent his bow to shoot at the eagle, but it was Bawang who forced the bow back.
The fully stretched posture is like an eagle flying high into the sky, flying towards its prey.
The ball has no arc and no life. It is like a fast and straight light speed, the speed of death, roaring and angry, running towards the opponent's goal.
He passed over his teammates, passed over the enemy's corpse, got into the goal, rushed to the net, and rushed forward fiercely, as if this anger was going to tear the net and hit the wall. on, but ultimately failed to move forward and fell down.
"This is...roaring and angry football, angry Chenlong, I haven't seen such a goal for a long time, Chenlong goal." The host finally answered on the track praising Chenlong.
Yes, Chen Long’s face is full of anger, and his football is full of anger. This is angry football. This is the football learned from Ronaldinho. Football also has joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Chen Long will let the football play at this time. Out of anger.
Ronaldinho was the first to step forward and hug him, celebrating with him, and then other teammates also stepped forward to congratulate him, but there was no smile on Chen Long's face, only the face that leaked anger.
No one cheered, no one applauded. There were tens of thousands of fans in the stadium, but no one applauded, because this goal was like a slap in the face, slapping them hard because they were still booing Chen Long before. , and in less than three minutes, Chenlong had already proven himself with his performance on the court and slapped everyone.
"With a speed of 210 kilometers per hour, this should be the fastest football he has ever played. Obviously his angry universe exploded, and the speed of the ball also increased a lot." The host quickly gave relevant data, "He is not a human being , he is the devil, he is the devil sent by hell to torture mortals. Obviously, he brought the horror of North America back to Europe..."
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