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Chapter 132: Hitchhiking

Messi is a magic stick, Chen Long thought in his heart when he came out of the laboratory.

After just half a day of contact, he found that Messi was not as pure as he thought. He was very sexy, not just a normal personality. Of course, he was a very nice person and easy to get along with.

Chen Long, who was so depressed by Messi, happened to bump into Ye Shanshan after going out. Ye Shanshan was covering her mouth as if she had just vomited.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling sick?" Most people feel like vomiting because they feel sick to their stomachs, so they asked her so directly.

Ye Shanshan raised her head, looked at Chen Long, her eyes were a little complicated. Finally, she said quietly: "It's nothing, my appetite is not feeling good, have you taken medicine?"

"Well, I just took it, and I'm leaving now." When Chen Long heard that he had taken the medicine, his expression became a little unnatural, and he immediately remembered that restless night.

"Well, I'm going to China over the weekend. It may take a long time before I come back." When Ye Shanshan said this, she lowered her head again.

Chenlong rarely sees Ye Shanshan like this. It seems that Ye Shanshan has some unspeakable secrets in his heart, but can't say it out loud. When he heard that she was about to leave, he stopped when he was about to leave. "It's so fast. Didn't I say a while?"

Time?"

Looking at the quiet Ye Shanshan in front of him, he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable when he heard that she was leaving.

"It will only take a year and a half, I will be back." Ye Shanshan comforted Chen Long.

"Okay, I will go to China to see you. If I miss you..." Chen Long didn't know what to say, so he could only say this in a sensational way.

If I miss you... If I miss you... Ye Shanshan murmurs these words in her heart, wondering if the person in front of her will ever miss him?

She took small steps and walked forward. The moment she opened the door, she still looked back at the back of Chen Long who had gone away...

Chenlong did not leave the college, but took his laptop, found a shady place on the college football field, and sat down.

This still has to be handed over to Prandelli. It's grandma's homework. It's better to study here for a while before leaving. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain it over there in the afternoon, Chen Long muttered as he turned on the computer.

In the golden autumn of October, the soft wind blew the withered leaves and whirled on the court, decorating it with yellow and green colors, like a huge piece of emerald. There was no one around at noon, so Chen Long could sit here comfortably.

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He first searched online for information about the Danish team. After getting to know the members of the Danish team, he searched for information about each player one by one.

Monsters, absolutely monsters, there are many monsters in Denmark, except for Bendtner, Eriksson, Sumechel and Jorgensen, they are all little monsters that cannot be ignored, Chen Long said to himself.

"Hmm? You know a lot about Denmark, handsome boy, can I sit down?" The voice was very nice, floating in Chen Long's ears like the sound of nature, with waves of fragrance in the voice, Chen Long

My ears felt like they were being gently touched by a kitten's paws, it was extremely itchy, and I felt indescribably excited and comfortable.

"Yeah, okay, we're still studying it." Chenlong responded subconsciously at first, but smelling such a sweet smell, he couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him...

A beautiful beauty with a beautiful nose and cherry lips, skin as good as snow, came into view. Chen Long couldn't take his eyes away. His pair of evil eyes shamelessly stayed on the other person's little face for several seconds, but he still couldn't bear to move away. She seemed very

I have to put her whole person into my own world before I give up.

The beauty's big clear eyes blinked again and again, staring at Chenlong again and again. Thinking of Chenlong's appearance, there was something about her that made her feel aroused?

"Hey, let's talk about these little demons in Denmark..." Chen Long finally withdrew his gaze and said it in a pretentious manner. The beauty sat down beside him unceremoniously and looked at Chen Long.

Long's notebook, sitting like this, is almost at the same level as Chen Long's head.

Chenlong couldn't help but look at someone's feet. Those crystal-clear snow-white feet, wearing a pair of transparent crystal high heels, were so beautiful. Chenlong couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart. Where could he have any thoughts?

controversy?

"How is Bendtner?" The beauty brought him back from his thoughts.

The voice was really nice. It was the first time I heard such a beautiful voice. Chen Long couldn't help but praise again, "Bendtner is a monster. You can tell from his performance in the European Cup, those few goals

If anything is not exciting, it will be difficult for Italy to defend him. He is very skilled with his feet and has a height advantage." Chen Long chatted with the opponent without hesitation, and his evaluation of Bendtner was quite high.

"But I think Eriksen is more perverted. His passing is very penetrating. If he is allowed to be too free, Italy will be in danger. He is a bit like Chopper, but not as good as Chopper. But Rao

This is already very abnormal." Chen Long talked happily, "It's weird, how come you know Denmark as well as I do, are you a Danish fan?"

"Haha, I am an Italian fan and I care about the weekend's battle, so I also want to know about it."

"Oh," Chen Long believed it to be true, and he was slightly moved. Is there a female fan who is so serious that she actually takes the initiative to study the so-called tactics? It's rare, it's really rare, he thought to himself.

"Tell me about Denmark's defense line?" the beauty said seriously.

"Denmark's defense is nothing compared to its offense. You can cut it up and step on it as you like."

The beauty's fair face turned a little dark, but Chen Long didn't notice it and continued: "This little Su Meichel is pretty good, and he may inherit the level of the big Su Meichel."

"Oh? You have studied goalkeeping?" The beauty couldn't help but become more interested when she saw that he actually commented on goalkeepers.

"I know a little bit, he is a good piece of material, but those defenders are useless. They are a second-rate defense, a first-rate goalkeeper, a first-rate midfielder and a forward..."

"If you were the head coach of Italy, how would you play against Denmark?"

After reading so much information, Chen Long naturally knew what he was thinking about. After thinking for a while, he continued: "Keep the midfielder tight and strangle the Danish midfielder, especially the little devil. Don't let him get the ball comfortably.

Then let Chiellini stick to Bendtner, Barzagli is responsible for filling in, and then Chopper attacks the opponent's defense, basically disintegrating Denmark."

"So simple?" The beauty was surprised.

"It's that simple."

"Aren't you afraid of Denmark's counterattack?"

"Don't let them fight back!"

"So confident?"

"That is."

"Are you playing this weekend?"

"certainly......"

"Okay, I'll go to the game. My name is Ariel Holger Waldemar Christian."

The beauty stood up, patted her butt and left, leaving Chenlong standing there alone...

"Why is this name so familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere before?..." He kept thinking as he looked at the graceful figure walking away.

In fact, Denmark is not as weak as Chen Long said. Denmark has played three games so far, and has won all three games, three points more than Italy. This weekend's game is actually a life-and-death battle for Italy. If it loses

Given to Denmark, Italy will probably have to compete for second place in the group or even play in the play-offs.

Chen Long's analysis was very good, but when it comes to the competition, it may not be as easy as he imagined.

Just as Chenlong walked out of the school gate, a sports car stopped in front of him. At this time, the window rolled down and a familiar head poked out.

"Aren't you going to Milan? I just want to give you a ride."

Ah? Give me a ride? Didn’t we just meet? This matter is causing a lot of trouble...

Although he thought so in his heart, his feet refused to obey him, so he walked towards the passenger seat...


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