Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

After about ten seconds of meditation, Ye Chen could barely suppress the qi and blood in his body.

The body gradually cools down and breathing tends to be steady.

Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

He looked around and was stunned!

Six or seven teammates are actually meditating around themselves!

On their faces, they all showed a grinning expression.

Only Barrera, who was the closest, pretended to be careful, his eyes closed and his brows locked.

There are even words in my mouth....

Ye Chen's eyes widened.

He looked at his teammates around him in confusion.

Dear teammates, are you learning from me?

Ye Chen scratched his head.

Until the referee came running and reminded them to hurry back to their own half and continue the game.

Ye Chen and his teammates only got up.

"What a unique celebratory move, next goal, we will continue to practice yoga with you!"

Barrera patted Ye Chen's head.

"Creative, we don't sit in a circle next time, how about we line up?"

Lukaku gave him a thumbs up.

Ye Chen suddenly realized.

It turned out that because of the loss of qi and blood, he had to meditate in place, which was an act to restore yang qi.

Misunderstood by teammates as a yoga move to celebrate a goal!

He couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, as long as you want, let's celebrate with yoga!"

This is also good, so as not to bother to explain to your teammates why you meditate abruptly.

After all, they won't believe it....

Away fans begging for stands.

Su Yue, a special reporter of "Sports Weekly", recorded Ye Chen's appearance of meditating just now through his live broadcast room, and broadcast it live to netizens.

"Hahaha, Inter's action of celebrating the goal is really handsome, this is what Ye Chen came up with!"

In the live broadcast room, for Ye Chen's meditation action, all netizens were also talking in the barrage.

[It's the first time I've seen a lullaby together, dancing together, rowing together, and meditating together!] 】

【Laugh me to death, who came up with the celebratory action?】 A court of monks, it's so funny! 】

【It must be Ye Chen's thoughts, meditating, isn't it exactly the action that our Huaxia monks have?】 【

I suggest pairing it with a wooden fish, knock it, and it looks harmonious.】 [

Then again, Ye Chen's goal was so crisp, I thought he couldn't reach the ball! ]

[That's right, he didn't buckle the ball properly at first, and he was too far away from the support leg.] [

But he adjusts well, and the shooting power is still as good as ever, just listening to that loud sound, it's better than wow! ] 】

【This is Ye Chen's Lukaku's cooperation, there is a spark between them, this is a good thing! ] 】

【Next time, it's Ye Chen's turn to return the favor and feed Lukaku cakes.】 【

I knew Cagliari couldn't hold it!】 This is only the first half, the lead is so narrow, Inter burst them in the second half! 】

【Ye Chen, come on, score another goal! 】 Su

Yue was ready to ask Ye Chen the meaning of this celebratory action after the game, and then write a report and send it back to China.

Back to the game.

Not long after Ye Chen scored, the first half of the game was over.

The coaches on both sides did not seem to be very satisfied with the result of the first half.

Conte, in particular, turned around and walked into the dressing room.

Inter's players also went into the dressing room to rest at one time.

Barrera fell at the end of the line.

He looked around and looked around the entire Cagliari Stadium.

Before the move to Inter.

He once played for this stadium for three years, played more than 100 games for the team, and was loved by the fans!

"It's still familiar," Barrera muttered, recalling the days when he played in Cagliari's shirt.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hands and applaud the fans.

A shrill invective came.

"Hey! You traitor who ran away for money!

"What qualifications do you have to applaud us!"

"Get out of Sardinia!"

"You are not welcome in Cagliari!"

Barrera was startled.

He looked up.

In the South Stand closest to the sidelines,

a handful of fans raised their middle fingers in front of themselves and shouted abuse!

There were also many people who made umbrella gestures at him.

Barrera's head thundered.

He had thought that his applause would receive a friendly response from the Cagliari fans.

After all, in the three years he has played for this stadium, he has always been the most fighting man in the mouths of Cagliari fans!

Fans even nicknamed him: Italian Gladiator.

How can my face become so fast as soon as I transfer!

He ran under the South Stand and shouted to the fans:

"Guys, I've been here for three years, I've made more than 100 appearances for you, scored 10 goals, I'm worthy of everyone in Cagliari, this is my home!"

Barrera's response was met with more abuse from fans.

More than 5,000 fans in the South Stand booed him!

"Fuck off, you traitor of the team!"

"When we needed you the most, you went to Inter Milan for money!"

"You are a, and you still have the face to come to the South Stand?"

"Go back to Milan, go back to the north, this is not your home!"

"We will not be grateful to you, traitors are not welcome in Cagliari!"

"Get out of Sardinia with your whole family, this is not the place for you!"

Boom!

A pig's head, a high-altitude projectile, crossed the barrier high from the stands, and almost hit Barrera's head!



"

stupid pig, get out of Cagliari!"

Barrera saw the pig's head under his feet.

A rush of blood qi rushed to the brain!

As a native of Cagliari.

Barrera loves his homeland.

As a teenager, he debuted in Cagliari's youth academy.

Here, growing all the way.

The day he was promoted to Cagliari's first team was the happiest moment of his life!

Three years of playing for his hometown team.

He is diligent, dares to grab and fight on the court, and has made great contributions to the team's relegation over the years!

But Cagliari is a small team after all, and Barrera joined Inter Milan last year.

Indeed, his salary was doubled.

However, he definitely did not leave his hometown team just for a salary.

Going to Inter, being able to compete for the league championship and play the Champions League main game, this is the dream pursuit of every player!

How did he get into the mouths of the fans and become a traitor who defected to Cagliari for money?

Barrera can't understand!

If Cagliari fans booed him when both players appeared, Barrera could bear it.

But such an insult as throwing a pig's head, even getting his whole family out of Cagliari's insults, Barrera could not accept!

His whole family is Cagliari, why should he leave?

Just because he went to the Serie A big team for his own greater development?

However, last year's transfer also left Cagliari with a huge transfer fee of 45 million euros!

That's almost the operating expense of this small team, two years!

Barrera faced the 5,000 extreme fans in the South Stand and burst into a cheer

: "Laozi was born in Cagliari, my father and grandfather are both native Cagliari, it is not your turn for extreme fans to accuse me!"

......

Conte is seriously laying out the tactics of the second half with the players.

"What did I say to you? They'll only grab the first 15 minutes to start, and after 15 minutes, they're gone! "

You, Ye!" Conte pointed to Ye Chen.

"You, Shik!" Conte points to Shik.

"You two, the main responsibility for the first goal conceded!"

"Coach, my fault, I must pay attention!" Ye Chen stood up from his seat and took the initiative to extend his hand to greet, his face full of apologies.

Conte waved at him kindly and motioned for him to sit down, "Your subsequent goal was beautiful, it can make up for the previous passing error, well, I don't want to talk about this anymore, we will discuss it after the game." Conte

pulled out the tactical board, his fingers quickly moving on the iron stone that represented the player's position.

"Cagliari stole a ball from us because they stole a ball in the first fifteen minutes, but their fitness was also depleted, and we had to seize this in the second half, that..."

Conte looked up, as if looking for something.

"What about Barrera, where did Barrera go?"

The players looked at each other, "Huh? I didn't seem to see him.

"I guess I went to the toilet."

"What the!" Conte was furious, he least liked to set up tactics when there were players not present, "There are five minutes left to start the second half, is he going to pull ten minutes with a soak of urine!"

Boom!

The door to the dressing room was kicked open!

Barrera walked in angrily.

The teammates were stunned, not knowing why he was so angry.

"Damn," Barrera gritted his teeth, "In the second half, Lao Tzu is going to kill them!" "