Chenlong looked at the time. .
He was fooled.
Chenlong thought in his heart.
It was a goal, but so what... He looked at his teammates celebrating wildly, but he didn't even smile at all.
The fans of Inter Milan fell into silence, but the players of Inter Milan seemed to have a concert.
Instead, a smile appeared on Marchionne's face.
Yes, strange things happen.
Inter Milan was lagging behind, but they were happy instead.
Chenlong stood there panting, realizing that he was like a puppet, letting others play with him as they pleased. Inter Milan's players greeted each other and then walked back to their own back half.
"That guy... is it almost done?"
The person asking the question was not the black guy, but Cambiaso.
He, who is thirty-three years old this year, also feels bad. Curiosity also got into trouble.
After playing football for so many years, I have never seen such a perverted person, only when I drink too much...
But at this moment, such a charming guy really appeared.
Although I usually know that I have seen it, when it actually appears, there are many problems.
""Old Za, you can't beat us, give up. "
After the ball resumed, Chenlong ran to Zanetti and whispered softly.
Zanetti was originally the captain of Inter Milan, after hearing what Chen Long said.
She raised her eyes and glanced at him sideways.
Clearly looking unhappy.
"Where are you."
Where am I? Chenlong was shocked.
What do you mean, where am I? It's obviously the other party who is messing around, but now it's the other way around
Um... Brother, can you stop running so fast
Chenlong looked at those black men who were very good at running, feeling depressed.
The lead is only temporary...
The guy wearing No. 15. Not bad indeed. Although Chen Long was a little dizzy, he could still see the person clearly.
But what's the point of seeing it
The black players came back to him.
Okay, you have to force me to take action, right
This is just what he thinks.
Tired, tired, so damn tired.
Chenlong gasped for breath and when he walked back to the middle circle, he really couldn't bear it.
There is nothing we can do if we want to take action.
Conte is counting his fingers again.
Chenlong has scored a goal. If he keeps persisting, he will win!
Time is ticking by.
Sneijders are going to attack again.
A battle that must be won, otherwise the season will be over.
However, I was really tired and really wanted to bear it alone... Chenlong prayed in his heart and looked at Conti from time to time.
But Conte seemed to be watching a movie, blinking motionlessly and looking at a loss.
Time is always cruel.
Just when Chenlong didn't know what to do, his teammates suddenly passed the ball to him.
Chenlong just subconsciously caught the ball.
It seems that his teammates have put all their hopes on him.
"Hey, if you don't score a goal, we will lose again!"
This was not said by Conte, but by his teammates.
Damn it, when will you lose again? At most it's a tie... Chenlong cursed secretly.
"Xiaolong, let me."
Zanetti actually spoke at this time.
And it's like begging for mercy.
Chenlong was startled.
What does it mean
Um... the shemale actually spoke
Are you still begging for mercy
Isn't it? Even he couldn't believe it.
Zanetti pleads with him
Isn't he afraid that the camera will capture his lip reading
... ... .
what is it now? Chenlong thought for a while and felt a little confused.
They were originally competitors, and everyone knew it tacitly, but what Zanetti said at this time had to be taken seriously.
"Lao Sa, forget it, this year's championship is still ours, so don't think about it 1"
Chenlong also subconsciously answered Zanetti's words.
Yes, of course he won't give up the championship.
His hard-earned championship, and his first time playing in a professional league.
Wouldn't it be very depressing if Inter Milan took it away at this time
Definitely not.
Zanetti's face looked ugly.
But Chenlong's expression was equally ugly.
The teammates were fighting fiercely again.
"Lao Sa... give up?" Chen Long's voice rang again.
In the Italian arena, apart from Zanetti, no one is older than him and is still fighting hard.
If calculated based on his age, these people would have retired long ago, so why are they still fighting here
I really don't understand what he is thinking... Chenlong really doesn't understand.