Why did my ex-girlfriend buy Chelsea?

"Hey, Brother Qin Xi, don't be discouraged. After seeing the starting list of both parties, Li Muyan called his only customer as soon as possible.

'Don't worry, I'm in good frame of mind and Tuchel is thinking about the team.

"Carol and I will be watching this game in front of the TV, and we agreed that you would definitely get playing time. "

........

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xi put the phone into the locker cabinet.

He was the last to sit on the bench.

Gallagher beside him seemed to see Qin Xi's sorrow.

In this game, in Qin Xi's motherland, countless fans were sitting in front of the TV.

Even in China, it was already late at night.

But they still hoped that Qin Xi could play.

"Did you explain it to your uncle and aunt?" asked Gallagher with concern.

"No, I hope they don't disappoint me. "

Yesterday afternoon, Qin Xi told his parents for the first time that he was likely to play.

Qin Xi's parents are not fans, nor do they use the Internet screen projection function, they can only sit in front of the TV and watch the game.

On domestic television, there is no Premier League broadcast.

Therefore, the Champions League has become their only sustenance.

However, on the day of the Champions League match, Chelsea and Napoli matches, because the domestic broadcast focus was on another key match between Juventus and Bayern Munich, neither Xihai Sports nor Hua Guo Sports broadcast Chelsea's match.

Parents could only see Qin Xi's match highlights in the sports news the next day.

Qin Xi sat on the bench, thinking that the old couple might be sitting in front of the TV, looking for their son's figure, but he could only wear a vest and watch Kovacic and Ngoro fight on the field....

..........

The majestic Champions League theme song brought Qin Xi's emotions back to the game itself.

The game is about to begin.

As predicted by the media, Paris Saint-Germain sent all the main players.

Nearly 35 years old, Messi also looks a lot of vicissitudes.

Qin Xi and Gallagher's gaze did not seem to be on their own people, but looked at the former Mr. Golden Ball seriously.

"He looked a little shorter than he really was, but he wasn't thin.

"Yes, you see, he is next to Lukaku, and Lukaku is even taller. "

.......

The first attack of the game was launched by Chelsea.

After kick-off in the centre circle, Chelsea possessed the ball at the back.

James pushed forward with the ball on the right, dangled past Paris left-back Mendes, and crossed inverted to the middle.

At the edge of the box, Timo Werner met the ball and fired angrily.

The ball flew to the third-floor stands.

"Well done, German!" the Parisian fans on the sidelines did not skimp on the sarcasm of Werner.

Werner smiled awkwardly and ran towards the half.

"I thought he could score goals in a row. Gallagher was on the sidelines and whispered to Qin Xi.

Before the words fell, Paris Saint-Germain launched a quick attack.

Goalkeeper Donnaru scored quickly as striker Romelu Lukaku competed with Chelsea defender Pau Torres.

He skillfully unloaded the ball and distributed it to Neymar on the side.

Neymar moved fast and headed into the Chelsea penalty area from the left.

Chelsea quickly returned to defense, with Ngolo following behind Messi, a pre-match tactic.

Just when everyone thought Neymar would shoot himself, he passed the ball to Romelu Lukaku again.

Romelu Lukaku snapped away, broke free of Torres on the side, and shot with his feet before Kovacic and Conde arrived.

Mendy made a save, but it was too late.

The ball hits the inside of the net.

After the goal, Romelu Lukakuyan roared and ran to the fans' stands, sliding to his knees on the lawn.

The cheers of the Paris fans, accompanied by the boos of the Chelsea fans, changed the score to 1-0.

"Look, German, Romelu Lukaku is much better than you, thank you Chelsea!" the Parisian fans in the stands were louder, although they did not have the musical talent of the English fans, but their voices were louder.

Kai Havertz and Timo Werner, watching the Paris team celebrate enthusiastically.

They heard discordant voices from the sidelines.

Tuchel was unhappy with the goal conceded, roaring from the sidelines, believing that the gap between Mateo Kovacic and Chilwell was too wide.

After losing the ball, neither Qin Xi nor Gallagher dared to speak.

They watched in silence as the players on the pitch started and trailed away from home, which was not good news.

The team's recent away results have not been good, with only a win over West Ham United at the London Bowl.

Lost to Liverpool and drew Manchester United.

After the goal, the Paris team as a whole looked more confident.

As Ligue 1 overlords, they rotated their squad reasonably midweek.

On the other hand, Chelsea, even if they beat Manchester City in midweek, have a huge physical exertion, coupled with the hard work, they have no advantage in the face of Paris.

Kovacic seems to have become the target of the Paris team's ravages.

In the opening 19th minute, Messi took the ball in the middle, and Kovacic stepped forward to assist, but did not see his teammate Ngoro behind him.

The two made a mistake to allow Messi to calmly pass to the left.

Neymar again, who once again broke through Chilwell's defence and headed into the box.

Fortunately, Mendy came out in time to block Neymar's shot.

Neymar kicked and the ball grazed the goal frame and flew off the line.

Tuchel broke out in a cold sweat on the sidelines and his team came close to trailing 2-0.

"Kovacic, you give me smart!!" shouted Tuchel from the sidelines, dissatisfied with Kovacic's performance.

The camera is focused on Qin Xi, and the director is giving Tuchel a hint of something.

"Let Qin Xi play!" In the dugout, a small number of Chinese students held banners and waved large Chinese flags, and they were also pressuring Tuchel.

"Hey, hear that? Even the fans can't watch it. Gallagher muttered softly.

'Gallagher, shut up for me! it's not your turn to tell me what to do here!' Tuchel heard Gallagher's words and walked angrily from the dugout.

Gallagher quickly clasped his hands together and signaled his apologies.

Qin Xi on the side looked extremely embarrassed.

He also wanted to play, but saw Tuchel's angry look.

Qin Xi knew Tuchel and knew that he didn't like people questioning his tactical staffing arrangements.

Paris Saint-Germain's attack went from wave to wave, and after just 30 minutes, he had already completed 11 shots on goal.

Had it not been for repeated missed opportunities by Neymar and Romelu Lukaku, Chelsea could have fallen behind by a wide margin at just half-time.

Chelsea, on the other hand, was perfectly suppressed by the opponent.

The front court is isolated and can only be passively beaten.

Kovacic slowly regained his form, but before the end of the game, he made another mistake.

After he dribbled the ball and was tackled by opposing midfielder Verratti, he counter-tackled too much and tackled the latter.

Verratti fell to the ground and rolled around, and the Parisian soldiers on the side stopped working, "Referee! This is a malicious foul! You should show a red

card!" "Okay! Give me back!" The referee dispersed the Parisian players who were surrounding him, reached out and showed Kovacic a yellow card.

Kovacic reached out to signal to Verratti, who was unappreciative.

"This guy is still the same. In the stands, Jorginho, dressed in formal clothes, saw the behavior of his national team teammates and sighed with a smile.

Sure enough, Verratti wasn't a big deal.

Tuchel stood on the sidelines, watching the time on the big screen.

"Qin Xi, warm up with Coach Will!"