Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

The media saw that Inter people had finally arrived and put up a fight.

No one complained about why Conte, who was always on time, was late.

They are desperate to know what the Inter manager and players think after an epic game.

As is customary, the reporter of the Milano Sport newspaper first took the microphone from the Inter press officer.

"I want to ask Barrera first, how do you feel now after playing this game?" Barrera

spread his hands out on the table, his eyes slightly closed, and he took a deep breath with a look of intoxication.

"In the first half, we played sparsely, and in the second half, we woke up completely

!" "I don't have statistics, but I know that in the history of the Champions League knockout stage, the last game in the second half that scored three goals in a row had to be the 2005 Champions League final!"

Barrera slapped the team emblem on his chest and stood up suddenly!

His expression was extremely proud, "No one, you can easily take away three points from here, Paris has Neymar, there is Mbappe

, but we have Ye Chen!" "As Ye Chen's teammate, I am afraid to feel extremely proud and honored, he is a genius, they are the king of Meacha, I have not seen Ronaldo play at Inter, but fortunately, I have watched..."

Conte kicked

Barrera hard under the table, and Barrera threw himself so hard that if he hadn't caught him from the seat behind him, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

He looked at Conte with a confused expression, "Well, what?" Conte

gave him a blank look and motioned for him to say no more.



Conte asked at the post-match press conference

"Torino Sport newspaper" reporter:

"I want to ask manager Conte, Inter from three goals behind the last second equaliser, this result, did you expect this result before the game?"

Conte replied very crisply.

Reporter: "Eh... So, who do you think is the biggest contributor to Inter's going from being three goals behind to chasing three goals in a row?"

Conte smiled slightly, opened the water bottle in front of him and took a sip of water.

Barrera on the side also smiled.

You

directly said Ye Chen's name.

"The biggest hero is the one sitting next to me

, Barrera!" Conte pointed at Barrera

, his tone was very serious, not at all like a joke.

Barrera's smile froze instantly.

The questioning reporter of the "Turin Sports Newspaper" also froze in place.

Other media reporters had incredible expressions on their faces.

Conte continued absently:

"In this game, Barrera, who started the game, strictly carried out the tasks I set before the game, effectively targeted the core of Paris, Verratti, and he also repeatedly sent threatening passes on the offensive end, revitalized the front, he is indeed a genius, a dynamic young man, he is the future core of the Italian national team.

"With such a player here, it is impossible for any team to beat us in Meazza!"

"I must point out that the counterattack in the second half was launched from Barrera, who was in the middle..." Barrera

sat on the side, listening to his heartbeat!

Ten fingers crossed for a while, and hands clenched into fists the next.

Neither is it on the table, nor is it taken back underneath.

That embarrassment, embarrassment...

Barrera, although he calls himself the handsome king of Italy, is a narcissistic man.

He is narcissistic, but not stupid!

It is obviously Ye Chen's hat-trick, and he equalizes in seconds.

You say I'm the biggest contributor, this....

He cried out in his heart: "Nima, the biggest contributor is me, I don't believe it myself!" Barrera

glanced at Conte with his afterlight.

The manager still gushed about Barrera.

He glanced at the people in the audience again.

The reporters who

usually like to listen to the press conference while typing have their notebooks closed.

They just stared wide-eyed as Conte blew Barrera on stage.

The

reporter of "Turin Sports Daily" could not listen to it, and he interrupted Conte's gushing.

"Mr. Boss, sorry to interrupt you, apart from Barrera, which other players do you think determined the course of the game?"

the other reporters in the audience all looked at Conte.

You should always mention Ye Chen now

, but unexpectedly, Conte surprised them again.

"If I had to say one person, I would say Romelu Lukaku

!" Conte's face showed praise for his disciple, "He started again after a month and showed a very good competitive fit!"

Even Inter's press officers can't stand it.

He said on the side, "Do any of you want to ask Ye Chen a question?" "Yes

!" "Here, please give me the microphone

!" "I want to ask!" The

reporter of "Roma Sport newspaper" got the opportunity to ask, he went straight to the point: "

Mr. Conte, please evaluate Ye Chen's performance tonight, he scored a hat-trick, you said Barrera and Lukaku, aren't you

ready to talk about Ye Chen?"

"Yes, yes," the other reporters couldn't help but interject, "He scored all three goals, how can you not talk about him

!" "Mr. Conte, please evaluate Ye Chen!"

Conte tactically took a sip of water.

"Ye Chen is a good young man, but today's performance is not satisfactory to me!" Everyone

was in an uproar, and

the sound spread in the audience.

"What, Conte said that he was not satisfied

with Ye Chen?" "Conte is crazy, hat-trick is not satisfied

?" "Without Ye Chen, Inter can't score a single goal!" "

I heard right, what medicine is sold in this gourd?"

Barrera, who was sitting next to Conte, pouted at the crowd and made a pitch stall motion.

The expression seemed to say, "That's not what I said, I didn't say that!"

"So, Mr. Coach," the reporter of the Milano Sports newspaper shouted in the audience, "Ye Chen is not satisfied with you in those aspects?"

Conte cleared his throat and pretended to be very serious in analysis.

"First, Ye Chen was in bad shape in the first half, there were few opportunities, and it was not until the second half that he came back to his senses, his state came too late

!" "Second, well..." Conte paused, his brain was racing, "The second is that Ye Chen is in the position of wingback, and the defense is not good!" "

His defensive system was not connected with the right center defender Shike, causing Neymar to score on this side!"

As a young player, Ye Chen still has a long way to do, I have to train and teach him well, how to defend!"

As

soon as these third and third words came out, Conte immediately regretted it!

"The third..." Conte rested his right hand on his chin, pretending to be trying to analyze.

Everyone in the audience, and Barrera on the stage, looked at Conte.

They all want to know what this third point is.

After all, Conte is right about the first two points.

The first point is barely said in the past.

But everyone who has watched the game understands that the first half is not only Ye Chen alone, but the state of the national rice is not good.

The second point is that Ye Chen let Neymar score on the right is a bit nonsense.

It was Mbappe who scored on the right, not Neymar...

Conte sat on the stage, so anxious that sweat came out of his forehead.

Thirdly,

what do you say?

I can't make it up! I'm

dying.

He looked at Barrera.

"Barrera, tell me, what's the third point?"

"Ah? what?"

Conte said with disdain.

"Didn't you listen carefully to me just now!"

"Ye Chen's game tonight, there are three points that are not doing well, I said the first two points, the third point I don't say, you come to analyze it, let me see how your insight into the game is, say!"

Then under the table, he kicked Barrera.

Before the press conference, Conte specifically instructed Barrera to act according to his eyes.

Barrera had no choice but to bite the bullet and analyze Ye Chen's third deficiency.

"Ahem, this, this," Barrera stammered, without the slightest hint of opening talk and boasting about Ye Chen's relaxed demeanor.

I didn't hold out a word for a long time.

The scene was silent.

The scene was very embarrassing at one point.

Even a few young blonde female reporters did not hold back and laughed.

"

The third point, Ye Chen scored too few goals tonight!" "He only scored

the third when he pressed the whistle, which is far from enough!"

"If he can score the third ten minutes earlier, well... Well

, then," Barrera finally couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "then when the last whistle was pressed, it was the fourth, and we didn't equalize, we reversed!"