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Chapter 130 Participating in the National Team

Messi didn't know that his precious leg was handed over to the half-hearted Chen Long, and Chen Long also hurriedly reported to the national team. He hadn't seen him for more than a month, and the national team was still the same.

Barzagli finally recovered from his injury and returned to the national team, but Pirlo is still lying in bed and will have more than a week before he can return to the team.

Against Armenia, Prandelli did not have Pirlo. This was exactly what he had to consider, because after playing Armenia and returning home, he would have to face his direct competitor Denmark. Armenia did not need to consider it, but if Denmark did not find it,

Coming up with a reasonable lineup would be a very dangerous thing.

Armenia once again became the stage for demons. Just like the last game against Malta, Armenia could not withstand the ravages of the demons. Chopper finally got his first best game in the national team with a goal.

With a strong performance of three assists, he undoubtedly won the best honor. In this game, Prandelli placed Chopper in the center and played as an attacking midfielder.

Chopper's outstanding performance in this position gave Prandelli a new idea. I wonder if he would dare to put Chopper in that position against Denmark at the weekend?

Chen Long, who had been beaten once during the game, was called over by Prandelli after the game.

の...Isn’t it just that there are no goals and no assists? Do I have to be criticized? At any rate, I also hit the post once, Chenlong muttered as he walked. The reason why Chenlong got so good was because of the help of the post.

, otherwise he could have scored a goal, but it was blocked by the goal post. When Prandelli called him, his first reaction was that Prandelli was dissatisfied with him.

"Long, what do you think of Chopper's performance today?"

Huh? Why are you asking me this? I'm not the coach. When Chenlong saw Prandelli asking him like this, he couldn't figure out what he meant. Just now he thought he was going to receive criticism.

"It's very good. He's quite perverted. If you give him some more time, he might be Italy's midfielder in the future." He said this casually.

"Well, I think so too. Why don't we let this kid start as a midfielder on the weekend?"

I wonder how I should answer such a serious question. Chenlong finally understood what Prandelli was thinking. It turned out that he was seeking his own opinion. When did he become a consultant to the national team?

の......

Prandelli didn't notice Chen Long's inner thoughts and continued to ask: "If you were the head coach, how would you arrange the starting lineup?"

の~~~, here we are, as expected, he is as shameless as Conte, he will study tactics with himself whenever he has nothing to do...

"That's it for today. Little Chopper won't let us down." Chenlong looked careless and said directly that he would just play the game. He also didn't want to get too involved with Prandelli in this matter.

I am not strong enough to be able to hire people for the national team.

Perhaps it was Chen Long who was the temporary coach at the club who inspired Prandelli, and Prandelli came to ask Chen Long.

"Don't be too bad for agreeing to me in such a careless manner. I've never seen you so casual under Conte. Come on, tell me what specific ideas you have for attacking Denmark."

Chenlong was pulled by Prandelli and could not leave, so he had to continue: "Coach, I am not a god. To be honest, I have never studied Denmark. How about I go back and read the details carefully?"

Prandelli laughed when he heard what Chen Long said: "That's pretty much it. Get me a tactical report tomorrow afternoon, haha."

Damn it, why should I do it? I have no money... Chenlong felt depressed countless times. He was dragged into the trap by Prandelli for no reason. He himself was confused.

"That eldest brother of yours is at my place now." After bidding farewell to Prandelli, Chenlong quickly caught up with Chopper and walked side by side.

"Which brother?" Chopper asked in confusion. He didn't know who Chen Long was referring to.

"Messi, he's in Turin for treatment."

"Nani? Why don't I know? Are you a doctor in school now?" Chopper continued to ask. Even Chopper didn't know. It seems that Messi's whereabouts have not been announced to everyone.

"You and he are not having sex, so why would anyone tell you?"

"I am his little brother, and he is very good to me."

"You are still my little brother, am I not treating you well? But do you know whether I use my left hand or my right hand for masturbating?"

"Forehead......."

"I just heard from the head coach that next week you are very likely to start as an attacking midfielder like you did today."

"Oh, ah? What? I can also start against Denmark? *¥......" Chopper didn't expect Chenlong to actually say this, and was stunned for a moment, looking like he couldn't believe it.

"Don't be so excited, it's just a game, what? Perform well and then go back to Barcelona. Maybe you can take Messi's place?"

"It makes sense." Chenlong's words were like pointing out a bright path for Chopper, making Chopper suddenly feel a little elated.

Chenlong knocked on his head, "You never thought about such a day? Damn, you are so spineless."

"Are you kidding me? Normally, who would dare to say that he can beat Messi?" Chopper said calmly.

"Why don't you dare? I'm no worse than him. Hehe, after that, I have to help him heal his leg." Chenlong laughed evilly.

Chopper looked at him in disbelief, and asked in disbelief: "Are you here to treat???..." After a while, "I still can't believe it."

"Rub, it won't cure him. It's just applying medicine and acupuncture. I still have some skills. Anyway, I can't cure him... But little Chopper, if I destroy his legs

Well, then aren't you the main attacker of Barcelona?" When he said this, Chen Long showed an evil smile, as if he really did this.

Chopper's back was already covered in cold sweat, and the temperature was even lower than the temperature in Armenia. "Brother, are you really going to do this? It's too scary..."

Haha, hahahaha. Chenlong's hearty laughter echoed in the passage.

If Messi knew that Chen Long was playing with him like this, he would have died. Chopper followed Chen Long. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Chen Long had very bad thoughts. He began to feel sorry for his old man in his heart.

Big brother prayed, hoping that Chen Long would not really do that. Although he really hoped to replace him on the court, if this was the method, how would he be able to play football in the future?

This boy is young and takes everything seriously... Chenlong thought to himself.

This is just Chopper's overthinking. Deep down in Chenlong's heart, there is no such idea at all. What he thinks about is how to get closer to Messi and then copy his unique skills in the future.

That night, the Italian national team flew back. The plane landed at Rome Airport, and then rushed to Milan to wait for Denmark's arrival.

Chen Long slipped back to Turin. Tomorrow is another special day. Under Ye Xun's guidance, he will treat Messi...


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