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Suddenly, a blue figure flashed out from the crowd, like a ghost...
The ball landed in a bad position, almost out of the baseline, and it was about to become a baseline ball for the Danes. net
Chenlong.
He flew up.
Shake his head again.
Only this time, it was a goal attack.
Yes, he hit the goal with a head shake from a zero-degree angle.
The ball drew a perfect arc and flew towards the goal.
No one reacted faster than him. The goalkeeper had just thrown the ball down and the defenders were still watching. Only Chen Long rose into the air and hit the ball.
This... is what makes him different from ordinary people.
Don't waste any energy, don't waste any opportunity.
The ball flew very straight, almost from the center of the goal.
Everyone was speechless.
Only the small Italian crowd in the fans' stands screamed.
There was also Italy on the court running towards Chen Long’s teammates.
And the coaches and teammates who just hugged each other in the dugout and on the bench.
Of course, there is Ariel standing in front of the Danish coaching bench...
She just opened her mouth and clenched her fists.
In the end, it’s Swift and the audience in front of the television.
Damn it, this kid still got the ball in. Bendtner looked depressed, spat on the turf, and said harshly.
I originally thought that the three-person double team would prevent him from taking off, but he still took advantage of the opportunity and pushed the ball out. It was not over yet. This kid reacted so quickly and even hit it a second time... ..
Chopper is the happiest.
Chen Long worked hard to grab the ball and pass it to him, but he kicked the ball onto the goalpost. Fortunately, his senior brother finally made it up, otherwise he might have become a sinner for the ages.
So he happily jumped on Chen Long's back and almost pushed Chen Long to the ground.
"Don't crush me to death, your feet are so stinky, you're just kicking my hair." Chenlong staggered forward and made some sarcastic remarks.
Only he dared to say that Chopper's footwork was bad.
Chopper was also depressed and climbed off him with a smile. He knew that pressing this guy would consume a lot of energy.
Near the end of the half, the Italians struggled to equalize the score.
A very casual blow.
The game was almost over, and no one was interested in playing. It was as if both sides had agreed, and the next few minutes were spent in the backcourt.
The referee also blew the whistle for the game in advance.
Italy, with one less player, has maintained the same score so far and can be very satisfied.
But Bendtner was not in such a good mood anymore.
After the game, he actually called the three defenders who had been defending Chen Long over and started talking a lot, presumably to blame his teammates.
Chen Long stood far away and couldn't help but shook his head.
Scolding his teammates is useless and counterproductive. Hehe, the second half was even worse. Chen Long walked back slowly, as if waiting for Bendtner to come over.
Bendtner also quickened his pace, seemingly wanting to catch up with Chen Long.
After a while, the two sides were walking almost shoulder to shoulder.
"I heard... If you win, you can get engaged to Ariel!"
Chen Long spoke first, asking straight to the point, but his eyes were fixed on Ariel who still didn't leave on the coaching bench.
"Well, you will lose this game." Bendtner was also simple and no nonsense.
Why did he have such a high chance of winning? It was simply a fantasy. Chen Long stopped and did not continue to move forward. He looked at Bendtner's tall Beiying walking away from him and thought suspiciously in his heart.
Could it be that this guy is going to use some dirty tricks in the second half
Why are you going back to the locker room? I'm not going back. Let's go fall in love with Swift! Chenlong adjusted his direction and walked in the direction of Swift.
He crossed the railing and sat next to Swift.
On this cold day, he was wearing big pants and sat down, surrounded by Italian fans.
I have never seen Chen Long act so directly and straightforwardly. He actually came to fall in love during the intermission, and his actions were quite intimate, just barely a fight.
The Italian fans were inspired by this, and I don't know who took the lead. They actually sang the Italian national anthem. After singing the national anthem, they were not satisfied because someone started humming Swift's music.
The atmosphere among the fans was suddenly ignited.
At this moment, someone actually came over from the stadium with a microphone.
This is what he meant, and the microphone was handed to Swift.
This is for Swift to sing a song live.
Swift graciously took the phone and laughed.
thank you. I feel a little excited. I didn’t expect that on a day like this, someone would take the initiative to invite me to sing.
She was addicted to singing, and after shedding her thoughts, she actually opened her mouth to sing.
Hum, you guys can fall in love there! Ariel in the distance couldn't help but stamp her feet and secretly hid in the coaching bench.
How could Chenlong notice this
Standing next to Swift, smiling shyly.
Swift's impromptu performance set off the stadium, and even the Danish fans were attracted.
Such a grand occasion is naturally joyful.
It was just a football match, and there was a concert in the middle, so who could not be happy.
This kind of treatment will only appear at the opening ceremony of the European Cup or the World Cup.
All the cameras for the football live broadcast were looking this way at this time.
Chenlong had to sit down secretly.
It's too high-profile, not good... I really don't know what the news media will write after this game.
Swift sang happily and sang five songs in a row, filling the fifteen minutes. Even the players in the locker room couldn't help but ran out a few minutes early to stop and watch.
Having a celebrity girlfriend is also a headache, Chen Long thought in his heart.
For some reason, he actually thought of Beckham.
It seems that I will have to learn from Lao Bei’s experience in the future...
The intermission was spent in this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.
Swift's song finally came to an end, and Chen Long jumped into the fans' seats.
The battle is about to begin again.
It's time to send the Danes home.
Just now, a corner of his clothes was torn by the Danish defender, so he first walked to the coaching bench, changed into a new uniform, and then walked to Prandelli's side.
"At the beginning of the second half, I'm going to attack hard and stop them from jumping around. Do you think it's possible?"
Huo~huo~, Prandelli's mouth turned into an O shape. What he wanted was Chen Long's attitude.
As long as Chen Long scores a goal, everything will be easy.
You're going to transform. I can't wait to do it. What else can I do? Prandelli seems to have taken a reassurance. I saw Chenlong didn't enter the locker room just now, and he didn't even have a chance to communicate. It's better now, he It would be best to ask for a fight yourself.
Prandelli held out three fingers.
"Three, okay!"
Three! ! Yes, three goals. Prandelli's three fingers stretched out to ask Chenlong to score three goals.
Um... You think so highly of me. I originally just wanted to score two goals. Chenlong had a cold sweat on his face. He didn't expect Prandelli to have such high demands on himself. This is not playing basketball, boss. Three goals, easier said than done, that perverted defensive player followed too closely.
"That guard is difficult to deal with. I need help and don't want to waste my energy." Chen Long pointed to the distance and said seriously.
"Well, I noticed it too. Let's do this. I'll find someone to help you and kill him." When Prandelli said this, his face was very cold.
Kill him, how to kill him, Prandelli rarely said such cruel words.
"Forehead... .."
Prandelli waved to Marchisio.
Marchisio ran over in a hurry.
"Boss, what's the matter?"
"Well, there is a mission, kill that No. 13, and then it is best not to end with honor..."
Um... This is to make me commit a foul. His eyes turned again and again, trying to figure out what Prandelli meant, and finally nodded.
He naturally knew that No. 13 was the birdman who followed Chen Long. Prandelli said he wanted to kill him, so he naturally wanted to clear the way for Chen Long.
"Which time period is better?" Marchisio's mind was very flexible. After he figured it out, he then thought about the issue of time. Because Chen Long was not always on the court, he had to arrange the time well. Previously, Chen Long chose to be in his thirties. It only took seven minutes to play, and there was already a trace of writing in it.
"Kill him as soon as he comes on stage." Prandelli's words were crisp and decisive.
Um... Marchisio was stunned for a moment and nodded again.
"All right!"
This was an arduous task. He had to kill No. 13, and he had to end with an honorable end. Why was this job assigned to him? He hung his head and thought about how to complete the task as he walked.
"Brother Xiao Ma, wait." Chen Long quickly caught up behind him.
Marchisio slowed his pace and waited for him to come forward.
"how!"
"Hey, if I don't tell you, how will we kill No. 13 in a while? This requires precise cooperation between the two of us." Chen Long had a smirk on his face, and his mind was full of ideas.
"Well, what's your idea?" Marchisio's face came over.
Chenlong chattered for a while, Marchisio nodded understandingly, with a smile on his face.
"Okay, when the time comes, Thirteen will kill you directly, and then the number of people will be ten versus ten. Your move is too cruel..."
While holding Chen Long's shoulders, he walked towards the field.
Looking at the backs of these two people, they look like a pair of gay friends...
The score of 2 to 2 started the second half. Although the Italians were fighting with one less player, at least they did not show any disappointment on their faces. Instead, they seemed somewhat confident.
Bendtner, who was leading the team on the other side, no longer had the anxiety before the end of the game, and had a cunning look on his face, as if he really had some conspiracy.
Both sides stood ready, waiting for the referee's whistle to sound, kneeling down to beg for sharing.
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