Part-time Soccer

Chapter 359: White lies

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what to do? The coaches and assistant coaches on the coaching bench all stared at Chen Long, pinning all their hopes on him. [Text first release

With a score of 0 to 2, not to mention one game, but two games, they may not be able to equalize. There are only twenty minutes left. Can Juventus perform a miracle

Everyone who was used to relying on Chen Long obviously followed him and had no idea of their own at all.

"Dragon, what should I do?" Strini spoke on behalf of everyone, but it was still the same sentence.

Chenlong took a deep breath, looked up at the sky that had been reflected in the dark night, and soon after, he said calmly: "Replace Xiao Kaka, I'll come on."

At this time, what else can he come up with? He couldn't think of any other way except to put himself on the field and fight to the death. In fact, everyone had the same idea. Apart from Chen Long going up, they really couldn't think of any way to bring the game back to life.

After receiving Chen Long's answer, Strini finally ran quickly to hold up the sign. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He wanted to do this before Real Madrid scored the second goal, but Chen Long's cheating look told him that it would be useless.

But it's different now. Chen Long seems to be more awake. He doesn't think Chen Long will give the Champions League trophy to Real Madrid in vain. He really didn't understand that his wife giving birth to a child was a major life event worth being happy about. Why would he be so depressed? It was really crazy.

However, after the sign was raised, the ball did not come out of the sideline for a long time, which made Strini even more anxious.

If Stekara hadn't been alert enough to see the sign and Chen Long, who had already changed clothes, and deliberately kicked the ball out of the sideline, the time would have been extended even further.

Chenlong was forced to play early, and Mourinho naturally took action as well. He would not let Chen Long wreak havoc on his team.

When Chenlong took off his clothes, he also stood up.

Can Juventus be defeated by a lot of tactics with a two-goal advantage? Mourinho doesn't believe this evil at all, even Juventus with Chenlong can't do it.

"Old man, do you want to place a bet?" In the VIP box, Ferguson was communicating with another person next to him in a pleasant manner. That person is none other than Arsene Wenger, the current coach of Arsenal.

"Oh? How?" Hearing what he meant, he was quite interested.

Ferguson still smiled, "I naturally believe that Chenlong will win the final game."

"I don't agree. Have you noticed that Chen Long's current state is very poor? He is so absent-minded. How can he defeat Lao Mu's bus tactics with two goals? Even if he exerts his full strength and performs at the level of the world champion At best, it’s a draw. What about the overtime? And it’s not certain whether we can get two shots. It’s too much. I want Mourinho to win.”

"Okay, let's take a bottle of top-quality red wine as a bet." Ferguson looked at Wenger's sworn analysis, unmoved at all, and still insisted on his own ideas.

Ferguson obviously has great confidence in Chenlong, but Wenger's analysis is not wrong, right? And it hits the mark.

There are too many people who have the same idea as Wenger, even Chenlong’s cousin Louis XIV.

He remembered that Chen Long told him before the game that he wanted to buy Real Madrid to win. This sentence was personally conveyed to the top mafia and gambling groups through word of mouth.

If the current situation continues, Louis XIV's life is really worthless and may be lost at any time.

The gambling power of this Champions League final is no less than 10 billion euros, which Louis XIV really cannot afford.

If he hadn't been patting his chest as a promise from the top management, he wouldn't have caused such a big deal. He, who had always been calm and composed, was now sweating in another box and couldn't calm down at all.

Dragon, dragon, what kind of plane are you doing? Isn't it just Ye Shanshan giving birth? Are you so nervous? Um? No, it’s been so long, it’s almost time to give birth, right

Louis XIV's mind turned and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Haji, go to the broadcast room quickly..." Louis XIV called a tall subordinate aside and whispered a few words in a low voice. The man who called Haji nodded quickly and ran out.

At this time, Louis XIV finally smiled strangely.

No one knew what he had in mind, but it looked pretty good.

After Chen Long came on the field, Real Madrid players, under Mourinho's instructions, moved closer together in the midfield and backcourt, obviously to surround Chen Long.

Chenlong was used to seeing this kind of scene, but he still looked a little distracted.

If not for anything else, he is still worried about Ye Shanshan and the child, as well as his future father.

The game was about to resume when suddenly the sound of a radio came from above the stadium.

"Good news, good news. Congratulations to Mr. Chen Long. He just gave birth to a son. His wife Ye Shanshan just gave birth to a son for him..."

Although these words sound a bit like a street stall advertisement selling clothes, it is not important. What is important is that Ye Shanshan gave birth to a son.

Although the sound sounded like the sound of a pig being slaughtered, the news spread over the radio and suddenly the stadium erupted in cheers.

As if in a dream, Chen Long stopped and froze on the spot after hearing the news.

"What? I have a son?!" What he asked was Da Luo, who was standing in front. He cast an excited questioning look, which was completely opposite to the lifeless expression on his face just now.

It turns out that being a father is not as restless as before? ! Instead, he was so excited that he couldn't speak? !

Everyone listened, listened carefully to the news, and then gave the warmest applause.

Only one person is worried.

Mourinho.

Mourinho was really anxious. He ran towards the football, grabbed it and threw it hard at Marcelo.

"Hurry up and serve!!!"

Obviously, at such a special moment, Mourinho did not forget to seize the loopholes and fight back.

Marcelo was hit by the ball, but Mourinho was not moved. Instead, he looked at him with contempt.

"Congratulations! Now you can rest assured to counterattack? If you can't win the Champions League, I will hate you forever!" Ronaldo smiled heartily, showing his cute little rabbit teeth.

After running for seventy minutes and getting nothing, Ronaldo was very depressed when he saw that the Champions League was about to leave him!

For Chen Long, this news at this time was tantamount to injecting him with the most powerful power.

Of course, it also indirectly gives strength to others at Juventus.

"Okay, it's time for Real Madrid to have a taste of our power! Brothers! Come on!" Chen Long waved his arms and shouted to his teammates, which immediately boosted everyone's morale.

Real Madrid had just kicked off, and the football thrown by Marcelo was intercepted by Stekara before it reached Alonso's feet!

This time it was terrible, he was staring at Chen Long, waiting for the ball to come to his feet.

"It's over, the upgraded version of Chenlong, now Real Madrid is in danger!" The host was also shocked and shouted loudly.

Chen Long took the initiative and accelerated towards Stekara, reaching out for the ball. Stekara passed the ball to him very wisely.

"Go!" Chen Long gave the order and took the lead in rushing towards Real Madrid's position.

Just when everyone thought he would immediately stage a crazy breakthrough, the ball was kicked to Ronaldinho. After Ronaldinho took the ball, he quickly gave it to Ronaldinho.

Chenlong didn't stop and continued to follow.

After Ronaldo took the ball and shook it in front of Pepe, he quickly knocked it back to Ronaldinho.

Ronaldinho struck east and west with one move, and then counterattacked Ronaldo again.

Chen Long was simply ignored.

Real Madrid's heavy troops were stationed around Chen Long, but Ronaldo didn't pass the ball to Chen Long at all.

After Ronaldo received the ball again, he had already gotten rid of Pepe and rushed into the penalty area with the ball. At this time, Ramos had already made up for it.

Ronaldo made a gesture to shoot, but when Ramos rushed towards him, he passed the ball to the center.

Because Ronaldinho also caught up and just got the ball.

Luo and Ben did not pass the ball to Chen Long, but they chose to cooperate to break through!

This time, other people noticed that the situation was bad and immediately gathered in the penalty area. Even Alonso, who was guarding Chen Long, retreated.

Ronaldinho only needs to dodge Khedira who is returning to defend, and he can shoot.

But at this moment, it was like there were eyes on the back of his head. He didn't even look behind him, but chose to pass back with his heels...

"Chen Long!!!" The host exclaimed. At this moment, Chen Long had already kicked off.

Let Chenlong easily kick off in front of the penalty area

Alonso discovered his mistake too late and should not have left his side.

Chenlong's shooting posture was not gorgeous, it was just an ordinary leg-swinging shot.

But the ball miraculously passed over everyone's heads, and then dropped rapidly towards the lower left corner of the goal.

This was the first time Casillas guarded Chen Long's shot. Although he had studied it hundreds of times before the game, he still could not determine the true flight path of the ball.

When flying in the air, he felt that unless he stretched his body by one meter, he would not be able to touch the ball at all, and in the end he could only watch the ball go into the net.

Just like that, the ball went in.

In the 74th minute, the score should have been written as 1 to 2. Chen Long had only been on the court for more than two minutes, and he hardly exerted any effort. If anything, he ran for more than thirty meters and then shot a shot. He didn't even have a pass before the ball went in.

"Haha, what, you know why I bet on him. What is important is not his goals, but Ronaldo and Ronaldo are both at his level. As long as they reach the same tacit understanding, for them, no matter who shoots It's the same, as long as opportunities are created." Ferguson finally laughed again, boasting smugly about his vision.

"..." Wenger could only face it speechlessly.

"How is it? Have you given birth?" Louis XIV asked eagerly when he saw his subordinate Haji coming back.

"No, she's still in surgery and hasn't come out yet." Haji answered truthfully.

Louis XIV's old face, which was smiling just now, has returned to seriousness...

Of course, just now he just asked Haji to go to the radio station to set off smoke bombs, and also asked Haji to pay attention to the progress of Ye Shanshan. As a result, Ye Shanshan has not been born yet... Therefore, the news from the radio station just now is false. of!

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