Part-time Soccer

Chapter 313: The fake show is really done

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When Chen Long returned to Italy, Messi had already left in despair.

The vice-principal left in dejection, euphemistically saying that he wanted to cheer for Barcelona. In fact, he was afraid of seeing Chen Long.

Although on the surface he was rescuing Chen Long, in reality it was him who had evil intentions. He would dare to take her with him, as long as he was not afraid of losing his legs again.

This is just a normal emotional entanglement.

Even the Italian media and newspapers tried their best to suppress the matter and stop publicizing it.

Chenlong now not only represents himself, but also represents the whole of Italy.

And why Chenlong was so sentimental this time, it was because he found his original wife.

But the paranoid people also think, where is Ye Shanshan who might be pregnant with his flesh and blood? Could it be that he couldn't help but go over and take it back

Canaris did not follow Chen Long back to Italy because her career was all in England.

Besides, if we really wanted to meet, it would only be a few straits away.

Chenlong was in a good mood and was not bombarded as he imagined. He was certainly feeling refreshed.

But how could he explain it to Swift

This question was just like when he was thinking about how to explain it to Canaris when he was with Swift.

Fortunately, the newspaper almost vividly described the entire nightclub scene, saving Chen Long a lot of saliva.

When Chenlong was on the plane, he had already started joking with Da Luo: Honey, there is something I have to discuss with you. You know, I am a philanthropic person, and I can't bear to leave anyone behind. My beloved woman, I really can’t bear it...

With a snap, Da Luo's palm struck Chen Long's face. Of course, it was just a gentle slap.

Then the teammates around him burst into laughter.

"I don't want it. If you want me, you still want her!" Da Luo cursed angrily, obviously pretending to be Chen Long's conversation partner.

"Uh... I want you, and I want her too!"

puff

Even Chenlong couldn't help but laugh.

"No, it really can't be done. This will definitely end the game!"

"Tsk, tsk, it's just been three months, and you can't help it anymore. I see, you still have to choose one. This is an old problem. You still want to step into a few boats. You are really stubborn!" Luo suggested while sarcastically.

The last time I did the analysis in a hotel in Turin, I have to do it all over again this time.

"Don't worry about this little bitch, he can handle his own affairs!" Conte came over at some point, with a trace of anger on his face.

Um, what's going on, coach? Ronaldo looked at Conte with a confused look. It seems that a tie is not a very depressing result, right? Why is it still like that from last night to now

Could it be that he gambled money? Da Luo thought maliciously.

Conti carelessly squeezed a space between Da Luo and Chen Long and sat down.

"I thought about it all night last night, but I couldn't figure out one thing."

"What's the matter? My boss?" Da Luo asked and put his arm around Conti.

He is the only one who is so disrespectful. After all, he is about the same age as Conte.

"I remember you guys played a game..."

Um? ! When Chenlong heard the competition, he jumped instantly. Does the old fox know? Just now he was worried about women, but now he heard what Conte said, and he had to be on guard.

If you knew, what excuse would you make

"Ronaldo's free kicks are scary, aren't they? Chen Long's free kicks are even scarier, aren't they? He hit the goal post three times in a row. What a shame yesterday afternoon..." When Conte said this, he looked at him with a stern look. Chenlong.

Chenlong felt guilty, how could he dare to look at him? He quickly lowered his head to show off.

"Uh... Coach, everyone stumbles, and so does a horse... not to mention those feet. The competition is so fierce, I will be nervous too!"

"Besides, you can immediately blame Ronaldinho for this matter!"

Chen Long stretched out his finger and pointed at Ronaldinho, who was not far away.

I? Ronaldinho stretched out his finger in disbelief and pointed at himself. Is it none of my business? My volley shot from behind was already perfect. I didn’t even look at the goal. Could it be that I deliberately hit the goalpost? !

"Oh! If you don't tell me, I really can't remember! This kid must have done it on purpose! It's impossible to hit the pillar so many times, as long as he doesn't want to hit the pillar!" Ronaldinho's reaction was also very fast, how could he give Chen Long Eat a dead cat? He quickly kicked the ball back.

Chen Long broke into cold sweat. These people could really think about it, and they could make a rough guess in just a few sentences.

"Did you bet on football?" Da Luo originally wanted to say that Conte was betting on football, but looking at Chen Long's appearance, he realized that he was more suspicious, so he said it on the spot.

"No, I think Canaris manipulated the game..."

"Maybe it's the God of Pakistan. He was still with the God of Pakistan after the game!" Marchisio also joined in. It's not that he really wanted to wrong Chen Long, it just contained a hint of schadenfreude and joking, because Chen Long didn't take him out to have fun last night...

"You, you... are too dirty." Chen Long would definitely not admit what he had done.

"But you went to see Ferguson alone last night!" Conte threw another bomb.

"That's to discuss business with him, you mean! Are you following me?" Chen Long looked surprised.

"Where... I just happened to pass by..." Conte hid the embarrassment on his face and refused to admit it at all.

Um... Damn it, the old fox is getting worse and worse. Are you afraid that you will negotiate a transfer with them

"Actually... what happened yesterday can only be explained as bad luck, maybe because I didn't change my underwear yesterday..." Chenlong concluded in the end, directly blaming the problem on bad luck, and even took out his underwear.

Ouch, you brat! I originally wanted to make a fortune from it, but I ended up getting hurt badly by your kid! Conti's face twitched, he stood up very depressed, and left without saying any nonsense.

He did have doubts, but he only doubted it because he secretly lost money gambling, not anything else.

But everyone doesn’t know.

After Conti left, the excitement resumed, and Da Luo continued to play the role of a woman and talk to Chen Long. Conte, on the other hand, stayed alone in the bathroom and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

Why do you want to bet so big? I know this is a big risk! Sigh... It seems that I have aged a lot.

One night before the game, Conte called Italy.

Said hello to his wife.

If the score in the second half is a draw or one goal behind, and Chen Long is still on the court, buy Juventus to win, with a price of 2 million euros!

In the end, his wife really invested two million in Juventus as he said.

But who knew that Chen Long's shots would be blocked by the goal twice in a row

Two million! He is not Ferguson or Mourinho. His salary is only 800,000 or 2 million a year, which is almost three years’ salary. He really wants to die this time...

Who the heck knew that Chen Long would back up like this? The most terrible thing is that he didn't even use the ball king's ultimate move? ! Damn it for yourself for not asking him specifically? Forehead…

Conte is not the only one who is so miserable, many fans also come to buy football with this idea, so he is not the only one who died.

Two days have passed since the game.

The spring sky in northern England is beautiful and uncomfortable.

Greenlane Racecourse.

The owner of this racecourse is more famous than this racecourse.

That's Michael Owen.

Yes, the racecourse of England’s former golden boy Owen.

At this time, a large number of celebrities gathered here.

Among them, Ferguson is also included.

Ferguson angrily led his two grandsons to the car.

Owen followed him all the way to the door.

After the car drove out of the racecourse, Ferguson finally spoke seriously.

"You are still young and don't know what is good and what is bad. I tell you, if you can take responsibility, it's good. If you can't, it's bad. Think about it, if Uncle Owen hadn't protected you, if not Grandpa is protecting you. Can you still see Grandpa today?"

"Grandpa, we have made a mistake!" Two children, only fourteen or fifteen years old, were sobbing while holding the elderly Ferguson on their left and right.

Ferguson held the two grandchildren lovingly and patted them gently. A tired smile was written on his face.

It turns out that everything that happened last night was all faked by him.

It's not for Manchester United at all, just to save his two grandchildren.

Yes, even he himself doesn't quite believe that Manchester United can win against Juventus.

Yes, he is old, and he just wants his two grandsons to return to his arms safely.

If Manchester United loses, then his two grandsons may be beaten.

His two grandsons were framed.

He originally thought that all of this was framed by Irving, but when Irving said that the two children had made a bet of five million euros, Ferguson was immediately frightened.

He had to ask Yu Chenlong for help, but he did not tell the truth.

Of course, if it was only five million, he wouldn't be allowed to say that.

Because the other party is also threatening two little lives.

Because the opponent wants Manchester United not to lose a goal!

This indicates that Juventus must draw with them.

What to do? The lives of his two grandsons hang on the edge of a cliff. Isn't it obvious that he should go to a showdown with Juventus to engage in match-fixing

But can he do this? cannot.

So he had no choice but to make this move.

"Glazer, I don't plan to stop being the coach of Manchester United next season. You can start looking for a successor from now on..."

Yes, Ferguson called his boss.

I really resigned!

Manchester United looks to be in for an earthquake.

The two grandsons cried even louder.

They did not expect that because of the two of them, their grandfather would choose to resign.

But they still don’t know why Grandpa resigned? Grandpa made such a decision just for their safety.

If being a head coach would be so dangerous, then why bother

When Chen Long just stepped off the plane, this sensational news spread throughout Europe, and of course, it also reached Chen Long's ears...