Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

No time!

The referee raised his hands flat and blew the final whistle of the whole game!

Juve's player instantly collapsed into the pool on the ground.

The disappointment of being killed is deeply engraved on everyone's face.

And the Inter players, the excitement accumulated in their chests, with the whistle all released!

They forgot about the exhaustion of the body and ran all over the field!

When the game was over, and he was not afraid of a yellow card, Lukaku took off his shirt, revealing his sturdy and dark upper body, and came to a long sprint to kneel!

"Aaaaaaa!!a

This roar is like a black bear roaring from the deep mountains and old forests!

Other players, infected by Romelu Lukaku, also took off their shirts.

Some slip on their knees, some run, and some directly swoop, like a glider, on the ground with stagnant water, rushing out five or six meters!

The most excited was Barrera.

Not only did he take off his shirt, but he also took off his shorts!

Wearing a pair of black bottoms, he rolled on the rain-soaked grass.

Ye Chen sat on the ground, panting and adjusting his breathing.

In this game, Ye Chen, who scored four goals, was too tired and his physical strength was seriously overdrawn.

Especially in the second half, after the team played one less man, the physical fitness of Inter's players faced a severe test!

Coupled with the cramps at right-back D'Ambrosio, Ye Chen had to return to the full-back position to defend, almost draining his last bit of physical strength.

He lay on the ground with his eyes slightly closed.

The rain that fell from the sky ticked and fell on his face.

Under the back, the soaked jersey, clinging to the cold grass, the biting chill hit.

But Ye Chen didn't feel cold at all.

Just feel tired.

I'm so tired that my head is about to smoke....

Inter coach Antonio Conte, waving his fists, rushed into the field!

He's racing around the field!

Once, on this land, as Juve's meritorious captain, he won Serie A and the Champions League.

When he became Inter manager, countless Juve fans mocked Conte, calling him a traitor to Juve!

A video of the burning of Conte's Juve shirt was also posted online.

Some extreme fans even found Conte's home outside, throwing eggs inside the fence and painting his gate!

He even harassed Conte's daughter on social media, sending unsightly offensive words.

Conte endured all this.

He was waiting for a moment, a moment to fight back against these fans.

Tonight, Conte returned to his homeland as the manager of Juve's arch-rival Inter and led Inter to victory over his old club!

The moment I have been waiting for has finally arrived!

This feeling is incomparable!

Conte deliberately went around the home fans, roaring and galloping.

The Juve fans shouted invective, wave after wave, towards Conte.

"Juve's traitor! Get out of here!

"You don't deserve to be our captain, you deserve to be Juventus!"

"Get out, go back to your Inter!"

"Traitors must not die well, you will get retribution!"

These invectives sounded so pleasant to him.

He even put his hand to his ear and smiled.

This action is to say, "Come on, you guys roar louder, I can't hear you!" "

Conte ran a big lap and was so tired that he stopped to rest.

As soon as he turned around, he was startled!

I saw more than a dozen Inter players who were completely naked and wearing only leggings, running towards him!

Barrera, the leader, pointed at Conte and shouted to his teammates:

"Come on, rip off our great manager!"

Conte was stunned, lying groove!

After so many years as a coach, I have never seen this posture.

He spread his legs and started running wildly, wanting to run.

"Don't run!"

"Catch him, clean him!"

"Hahaha, catch Conte!"

"This old man is running quite fast!"

Conte ran alone in front.

Behind him, more than a dozen shirtless men were chasing.

The picture was very funny at one point.

Conte is fifty years old, just ran a big circle around the pitch, where can he still run?

After a while, he was pounced forward by Barrera and pounced!

"Pick him, pick him, just like us!"

"Brother hurry, such an opportunity is not Doha hahaha!"

Conte lay on the ground, pretending to be serious, still making a final struggle.

"Who? Whoever dares to pick me up and move me, I will send whoever is sent to the youth team!

Barrera tore open Conte's shirt with one hand, "Laozi will retire tomorrow, and I will also rip you off!"

"Brothers, hurry up, there are not many such opportunities, cherish them!"

A dozen Inter players, three by five, stripped Conte of the essence.

Ye Chen hid by the fence behind the bench and stared at the field with a smile.

This is the biggest contributor of the game.

The hero who staged the big four.

At this moment, it retreated behind the crowd.

On the court, Conte was playing with his disciples, bare-chested.

The manager, known for his irascibility and sternness, could not have imagined such a warm side.

The rain has stopped.

In the sky, the dark clouds faded.

Under the black night, looming stars appeared.

......

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After winning important matches, Conte, as always, gave the team a day off.

The next day at noon.

Ye Chen was busy in the kitchen of his apartment.

Eat hot pot for lunch!

This thing is simple, and the food is still lively, and Ye Chen likes it very much.

Green was helping Ye Chen cut cilantro on the side.

The head coach of the Inter youth team rented an apartment in a nearby building and became a neighborhood neighbor with Ye Chen.

He often came to Ye Chen's house to eat hot pot, and he was already familiar with the preparation of ingredients.

"Ye Chen, yesterday's game, I watched it on the spot, the moment the game ended, I wanted to rush into the field from the stands and celebrate with you, but unfortunately the security guard stopped me, hahaha!"

Ye Chen put the minced coriander cut by Green in four bowls.

Then drizzle sesame oil, fuel consumption, add a piece of curd, and a pinch of millet spicy.

"Mr. Green, I watched the replay of the fourth ball later, and if it weren't for VAR, Szczesny fished the ball out of the door, the referee might not have been there!"

"I can only say, it's so hanging!"

Green sneered

, "Hmph, that is, the VAR video referee is here, and the referee does not dare to be too presumptuous." Actually, no, the referee has been biased towards Juve.

"Not long after the start of the second half, Besino gave a red card for that tackle, at most a yellow card! It's not too obvious..."

Ye Chen smiled, "After all, it is Juve's home stadium, which is understandable!"

Barrera was in the living room, tinkering with the induction cooker.

When he ate hot pot with Ye Chen and Green before, he only cared about eating, and never paid attention to how to use this induction cooker.

Coupled with Ye Chen, the induction cooker bought from a Chinese supermarket, the buttons are all Chinese, and Barrera can't understand a word.

He ticked and pressed blindly, but still didn't turn the switch on.

A scratch on the ears and cheeks.

"Ye Chen," he shouted into the kitchen, "come out and show your father how to use things, you can't get it!"

Ye Chen and Green, carrying sauces and ingredients, came out of the kitchen.

"You only know how to eat, you don't know how to use pots!"

Ye Chen smiled and turned on the induction cooker.

, until it boils, the hot pot base in the pot also exudes an attractive aroma.

Barrera looked at the lamb roll on the table, and a laugh came out of her mouth.

"Why hasn't Mendez come yet, I'm croaking with hunger!"

Ye Chen looked at the phone and showed 11:58.

"Wait two more minutes, Mr. Mendes is a punctual man and never late."

As soon as the words fell, "Ding-dong", the doorbell rang.

Ye Chen opened the door.

Mr. Mendes was dressed in a slim brown suit and had a big smile on his face.

He handed Ye Chen a bottle of red wine with both hands.

"Give you a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, Ye Chen, congratulations, you have created a miracle!"