Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

Guardiola raised his head and looked at the big screen of the Acha Stadium, replaying Ye Chen's goal over and over again.

Barrera's simple kick pierced Manchester City's solid backline in the Premier League!

Ye Chen's shot is also clean and neat, not inferior to the first-class striker's sense of footing in front of goal.

When Pep Guardiola's gaze finally fell on the scoreboard's big [3:0], a heartfelt panic began to spread across Guardiola's face.

"It's over, this happened..."

Guardiola didn't touch his bald head, just stuck it in place.

Trailing Inter 3-1 on aggregate, which means Manchester City must score at least two goals if they want to qualify!

With only ten minutes left in the game, it was almost an impossible task.

The Spanish coach knows very well that one of Inter's feet has stepped into the territory of the Champions League semifinals; And their own team, pushed to the edge of the cliff, fell into the abyss only a matter of time.

He looked at Conte again.

Guardiola originally thought that after Inter scored this goal-sealing goal, Conte would not continue to pretend to be deep and would not continue to press the excitement in his heart.

This old Italian fritters should show his fox tail and show his inner ecstasy!

He will definitely jump in front of him excitedly, shake his fist, shake his messy lion-like hair, and roar: "We won, you are out!"

However, through Pep Guardiola's eyes, Conte was still sitting firmly on the bench, not celebrating at all.

Even a gloomy look appeared on his face.

Conte didn't celebrate with the players, with his coaching team, he just sat in his seat so calmly, he actually looked a little... Lonely?

"What a terrible fellow, the city is bottomless!"

Guardiola looked into Conte's eyes, twinkling with awe.

When Conte was in charge of Chelsea in the Premier League before, he also played against Pep Guardiola's Manchester City.

Conte, stubborn, conservative and single-minded, won a Premier League title, but soon dismissed Conte as Chelsea's results slipped next season.

So in Gua's heart, Conte is a first-class coach, but far from world-class.

Unexpectedly, after Conte returned to Serie A to coach Inter, he had such a metamorphosis!

"Deliberately showing weakness, even at the cost of losing the first leg, confusing me and disrupting my tactical deployment in exchange for a home turnaround, this is a Champions League knockout round, this guy is really bold!"

Guardiola took a deep breath and shook his bare braincase helplessly.

So much so that the teaching assistant called him several times before reacting.

"Head, what do we do next?"

"Need a replacement?"

"Head?"

"Oh, change to Aguero, give it a shot." Gua turned to answer the teaching assistant.

Manchester City replaced midfielder David Silva in the 80th minute and replaced Argentine veteran Sergio Aguero in a 424 formation, trying to use the fighting style of four forwards, scoring two in the last ten minutes.

Although Guardiola also knows that doing so is very risky.

But Manchester City, who were cornered, had no other way but to sacrifice defense in exchange for offensive results.

Seeing Manchester City replace a striker, this time, Conte did not hesitate any longer and immediately changed.

Although he said that he didn't care about these players and played as they wanted, he was definitely unwilling to let go in his heart.

After all, he is Inter's manager.

Although you don't listen to my command on the field, you can't help me if you don't listen to me in the arrangement of substitution!"

"Ye Chenxia, Kandereva up!"

In Conte's view, the game is only ten minutes away, at this time to replace Ye Chen, who is inclined to attack, and replace the veteran Candreva with the veteran Candreva is to use the veteran's rich experience, stabilize the defense, take a two-goal lead, and keep the game over.

Ye Chen saw the fourth official raise the number 29, and knew that Conte finally provoked.

However, in view of the fact that the game is about to end, Inter's offensive has been fully opened, and the teammates' mentality is also very positive, Ye Chen is basically sure that Inter can win this game, so he still applauds with his teammates with a smile, talks a few words, and ends the game.

"We played well, keep playing like this!"

"Keep pressing, put pressure on Manchester City!"

When Ye Chen left the field, all the 75,000 fans of Meacha stood up and cheered for Ye Chen!

They did not hesitate to give their applause to the heroes of Meacha.

The applause like a tide rushed towards Ye Chen.

At that moment, Ye Chen only felt that this applause was as bright as brilliant sunshine, which made people feel comfortable!

Even Guardiola applauded Ye Chen.

The Spanish coach maintained the air of a top famous marshal, looked at Ye Chen with a smile, and gave him a thumbs up.

As a person who has led Barça to the top of the Champions League twice, Gua's desire for the Champions League is not as strong as that of ordinary coaches, so for Ye Chen, who broke his goal twice, Gua can still treat this teenager with an appreciative attitude.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, maybe this is the truth!



Guardiola covered his mouth with a thumbs up to Ye Chen at the Meazza Stadium

, and whispered to the assistant coach next to him: "Go back and call the boss Mansour to see if I can get Ye Chen to Manchester City this summer, I really want to coach this kid."

Ye Chen walked to the sidelines and faced Conte.

Contipi squeezed a smile out of his face without smiling.

Conte has never had a good face when dealing with players who do not follow his tactical arrangements.

But between Ye Chen's two goals in a row, almost one person pulled the team into the Champions League semifinals, and Conte was not good to blame him.

"Good, good." Conte said to Ye Chen in a calm tone, and then stretched out his hand and prepared to give Ye Chen a high-five.

Ye Chen took the initiative to step forward and gave Conte a big hug, and then whispered in his ear:

"Boss, you can't be too intimidated as a coach, man, when it's time to be hard, you can't be soft!"

Conte was startled, and his face turned green!

A fire surged in my heart!

Facing the camera, he didn't want to scold Ye Chen, otherwise the news of the team's discord would come out.

Conte could only take a deep breath and hold the fire down.

But the more he held back, the more uncomfortable, the more uncomfortable, the more he wanted to curse!

Click!

Conte ripped off his already broken Armani blazer, tore off the last button, slammed it on the ground, and then roared at the players on the field -

"Pay attention to Lao Tzu, give me the last ten minutes, whoever loses the ball, I will kick him to death!"

Conte roared so loudly that it could be heard on the broadcast screen.

Such an angry scene, even the director in charge of the live broadcast in the stadium broadcast room was puzzled.

"Conte roared so loudly what to do, crazy him, obviously the team is going to advance, he is so angry, it seems like he lost!"

The technical brother said: "But no, Conte is really a demanding person, maybe he has higher requirements for the team!" "