Why did my ex-girlfriend buy Chelsea?

"Honey, is that Brother Qin Xi?"

Li Muyan and Carroll sat in the west stand of Wembley Stadium, and she kept an eye on the bench in the distance.

"I think so, he's going to play."

"Oh my God, I'm not dreaming, Qin Xige is going to wear Chelsea's shirt to play."

Li Muyan knows that this is not a preseason in Australia, Manchester City is the strongest team in the world, Qin Xi can wear a shirt and compete with a team of Manchester City's level, which is like a dream.

"Baby, you should trust him better than any of us."

"Yes, I'm really excited, that's Qin Xi, the pride of our Hua Kingdom."

......

When Chelsea pulled a goal back, City lowered their posture.

With 80 minutes into the game, Manchester City only need to hold on to the last 10 minutes to win their first title of the new season.

"Hey, pay attention to the rhythm on the field!" Pep Guardiola on the side roared at the players on the field.

He looked over and saw a raw face in a Chelsea blue shirt standing at the fourth official on the sidelines.

"Listen to me, kid, you don't have jewelry hidden on you, do you? Neither rings nor necklaces can be worn.

"I know, don't worry, sir, I'm not wearing anything." Qin Xi seriously accepted the inspection of the fourth official.

Before coming on, Tuchel walked up to him and patted him on the head, "Go ahead, big man, let them see how good you are." It

was a brief encouragement, but it made Qin Xi feel physically full of strength.

It's hard to imagine that a few months ago, he was still receiving the salary of the Athletic team in the West Sea, and now, he is going to wear this blue robe and step into Wembley Stadium.

The broadcast on the sidelines sounded, and Qin Xi looked back at the number plate raised by the fourth official.

The 12th goes off and the 13th plays.

"Come on, my brother, watch out for each other's De Bruyne." Before Zike left the field, he gave Qin Xi on the side a high five.

Qin Xi took a deep breath and stepped into the court.

On the sidelines, Li Muyan screamed madly, and his throat was already painful.

And Qixin, who was sitting next to Cech, also stood up excitedly.

That man, finally appeared.

"Hey, big man, what instructions does the boss have." Jorginio walked to Qin Xi's side and covered his mouth and asked.

"Change to 532, you drag, Kovacic is responsible for keeping an eye on De Bruyne, I am in the left position." After Qin Xi expressed all the tactical intentions of the coach, he returned to his position.

With 85 minutes to go, Chelsea are still behind.

Manchester City fans on the sidelines had already begun singing songs, and Qin Xi knew that singing was a specialty of all Great Britainns.

"Torres! Watch behind you! Qin Xi shouted.

It turned out that the opposing goalkeeper Ederson drove a big foot, Torres on the back line scrambled with his back, and behind him was Haaland.

Fortunately, Jorginho arrived in time to take the ball down.

He quickly distributed the ball to Qin Xi, who saw that Havertz was already running in front of him and sent a straight kick.

The astute Havertz immediately understood Qin Xi's meaning and quickly ran past Dias.

The Manchester City player raised his hand to signal offside while returning to defence, but the linesman was unmoved.

Kai Havertz quickly moved into the box and knocked the ball back into 12 yards, Gallagher took the ball and shot with his feet.

Ederson made another magical save and the ball was dragged off the line.

Seeing their teammates miss opportunities, Chelsea's off-field players and off-field substitutes couldn't believe their eyes.

Gallagher covered his head and knelt on the ground.

"Hurry up, there's no time." Qin Xi quickly ran into the opponent's penalty area and pulled up Gallagher.

The timers on the sidelines have gone into 90 minutes.

This corner may be Chelsea's last chance to attack.

Kovacic and Jorginho stood near the centre circle as Chelsea's goalkeeper Mendy had gone to the opposing penalty area to take part in the attack.

Hakim Ziyech, who played as a wing-back, stood in front of the corner.

On the sidelines, everyone stood up.

On this side, it happens to be a gathering place for Chelsea fans.

"Chelsea! Chelsea! Come on! "The fans were shouting wildly.

Ziyech gave Qin Xi a look, and in the penalty area, he was the three highest points with Havertz and Torres.

Manchester City's defensive core Dias is responsible for guarding Havertz, while Stones on the side is responsible for guarding Qin Xi.

After the referee blew the whistle, Ziyech drove the ball out.

The ball drove to the middle, missed the first point, missed the second point.

At this time, Qin Xi was calm and scary.

After making a feint to the left, he quickly moved to the right and the ball flew right above his head.

Like a lion, Qin Xi shook his head and attacked the door.

The ball went in!

"I did it! I did it! Qin

Xi ran to the sidelines with his teammates and hugged the assister Hakim Ziyech.

Tuchel, on the sidelines, took off his hat and hugged the staff closely.

Li Muyan in the stands, and Carroll, cheered together with the Chelsea fans next to him.

"See? That's my friend! That big guy is my friend!" Carol shouted frantically.

Qi Xin stood up, and the high-level officials next to him and some financial bigwigs who came to watch the game specially greeted him.

Qin Xi took off his clothes and wore a red vest underneath.

The few big characters on his chest were customized by Li Muyan for him.

Although

few people can understand these four words, the camera on the scene is still quietly aimed at him.

The referee smiled and showed Qin Xi a yellow card, and on the football field, stripping to celebrate was also considered a foul.

But Qin Xi knew that it was worth it.

The game ended with Chelsea on the verge of a draw and the two sides about to enter a penalty shootout.

Still intoxicated with joy, Tuchel put on his hat and stood with the group.

"Listen to me, I'm happy for you, look at them, they're demoralized right now, so let's go for a bang and win this game."

"Obey!" Everyone said in unison.

Jorginho, Kai Havertz, Ziyech.

Tuchel was quick to confirm the first three penalty takers.

"Qin Xi, can you punish?"

"I'm okay with that." Qin Xi replied categorically.

During training, Tuchel also let everyone practice penalties, and Qin Xi's shooting percentage was not bad.

Coupled with the completion of the golden goal in this game, Qin Xi, who was boosted in morale, was full of confidence at this time.

So, Tuchel wrote Qin Xi's name on a notepad.

"It's incredible, West, your picture will be on the front page of all sports newspapers." Gallagher stood beside Qin Xi and said to him quietly.

"You're great too, man, if it's your turn to take the penalty, promise me that you will score the ball."

"Do you still need to say that?" Gallagher was put on the sixth penalty spot by Tuchel.

After the two sides have picked the side, the penalty shootout is on the verge.

Chelsea make the first penalty, which is a good thing, in a penalty shoot-out, the side that makes the penalty first will have a strong psychological advantage.

Coupled with a tie, Manchester City's soldiers looked demoralized.

In the first two free throws, players on both sides played nothing.

Qin Xi watched Ziyech hold the ball and walk up to the penalty spot.

Opposing goalkeeper Ederson swayed left and right and Ziyech looked confident as he passed through Ederson's guard in the second half.

However, his shot hit the left upright post and bounced out.

Manchester City fans on the sidelines, cheering with Pep Guardiola.

Manchester City's third appearance was youngster Foden.

Against Mendy, he calmly scored the ball.

After three rounds, Chelsea were temporarily trailing 3-2 on penalties.

The pressure returned to Qin Xi's side again.

Qin Xi took the ball and walked to the penalty spot.

"Listen to me kid, although I know you understand, I still have to teach you the penalty rule as usual." The referee on the side said to Qin Xi.

"I get it all." Qin Xi nodded, placed the ball on the penalty spot, and looked at Edson.

"Believe it? You guy will also end up with Ziyech! "After Ziyech missed the penalty, Ederson looked very excited and wanted to interfere with Qinxi through words.

Qin Xi knew that before the penalty kick started, the opposing goalkeeper would always use different means to deal with the penalty taker.

Thinking of that FA Cup final, Qin Xi believed that he would replicate that miracle.

He looked in the direction of Edson's left hand, ran, got up and shot the ball.

Edson pounced to the left, and the ball slipped from the right side of Edson's body into the net.

Qin Xi was very calm, even though the fans were still cheering, he didn't move.

Before returning to the team, he nodded to Mendy, who was standing in front of the goal.

3:3。

Manchester City's fourth penalty was Ruben. Dias.

You know, if this goal is scored, Chelsea will be one goal behind.

Gallagher, did not dare to look directly at the situation of the war.

He leaned into Qin Xi's arms, eager to hear the excited screams of his teammates.

Mendy did not disappoint and he saved Dias' goal.

"Hurry up! You guy, how is the psychological quality inferior to mine. Qin Xi said helplessly to the blond man on the side.

Chelsea's fifth appearance was left-back Ben Chilwell, and the opening mistake put him under a lot of pressure.

Facing Edson, he did not run and stood in place.

A powerful shot hit the centre and Ederson again chose the left.

Chilwell knelt on the ground, shouting furiously, venting the pressure of an entire game.

At this moment, a golden penalty was enough for him to redeem himself.

Manchester City were overtaken and Chelsea took the lead for the first time in a penalty shoot-out.

However, the fifth penalty was taken by the giant that Manchester City played 90 minutes, Haaland.

As Manchester City's biggest signing in the new season, Haaland has proven himself with an entire game.

"I bet he can't get in." Timo Werner, wearing a substitute vest, said to Tuchel on the side.

"Shut up! Don't spoil character. 'Tuchel is also a superstitious man and he doesn't want to lose character.

"Trust me, boss, he'll kick the ball on the post and bounce off to the right."

"Shut up! Watch the ball seriously.

Haaland picked up the penalty and slammed it on the ground to face Mendy, the Senegalese who had already pierced the goal once.

He ran slowly, moved forward quickly, and shot angrily.