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Chapter 187 Physical Exhaustion

Um...Is there really something wrong with my medicine? Is it really a stimulant? Chenlong looked at the vigorous performance of his teammates on the field and began to doubt himself.

If we continue to play like this all over the field, will the result of the game be terrible?

Oops, it looks like urine samples will be taken for testing after this game... If UEFA finds out something, wouldn't Juventus be in dire straits? His expression changed again and again when he thought of this.

This matter is indeed no joke. If it is found that Juventus has a physical problem with a large number of players, it is estimated that the entire Juventus will be suspended, not individual players.

What should he think of? Chen Long had already begun to worry at this time and found a reason. But what reason could there be? Even Pirlo, who had no plans to appear, drank it. He originally wanted to push him for examination, but now it seems that he has no idea.

Nothing can be done.

Yes, think about it after playing, you can even drink Red Bull. Is this dose of medicine a stimulant? This is nonsense, he comforted himself.

Just as he was thinking wildly, it turned out that Fenerbahce was scored again. This time, it was really the Juventus people’s fault. This time it was an own goal. Chen Long still remembered that this person was the defensive midfielder who defended him last time. It was so sad.

He headed Marchisio's cross into his own goal. He was able to do such a tragic thing, what else can he say...

Well...you are really miserable. You performed so dazzlingly in both games. I really can't think of any reason why Zico would use you in the future. God bless you, ah, no, Allah bless you...

Chenlong prayed for him in the audience.

The game surprisingly ended with a score of 0 to 3 in the first half. The stadium was about to explode. "Zico, get out of class is dismissed, Zico, class is dismissed," the voices calling Zico for dismissal became louder and louder.

Does this sound rhyme? Chen Long thought to himself, and looked towards Zico, only to find that he had already disappeared into the player tunnel, and there was no trace of him.

You ran so fast, haha, you have today, hehe. Chenlong couldn't help but laugh, and followed the players into the locker room.

"Are you guys excited?" Chenlong asked tentatively.

When he asked, everyone's eyes lit up.

"There is indeed something different. I seem to be more excited than usual." Marchisio was the first to express his opinion. "But it seems to be somewhat normal now. I don't want to be as excited as in the middle of the game."

"Um...I'm starting to feel a little tired too." Bekbang, who had an amazing performance in the game and scored one goal and one assist, also replied.

"Same feeling." Higuain, who also scored in the game, also agreed.

Huh? Is it because the potency of the medicine has decreased? When Chenlong heard everyone's answer, he had other thoughts. Will this have any impact on the progress of the game? Chenlong thought about this, but did not tell everyone directly.

"It's three to zero. I don't think we need to continue fighting with them. Just defend the second half and pay attention to controlling our physical strength. Don't forget that on this field, AC Milan also once won the first half with

We have led 3-0, so we can't take it lightly. Although the opponent is not Liverpool, it is home court after all!" Chen Long said seriously, and took Milan as an example.

In another locker room, Zico was furious. Even the few hairs on his head stood on end. It was obvious that he was very angry.

"If we lose this game again, we will have to play the last game with Benfica. Everyone has four points, and it will be difficult for us to play away from home. Therefore, we must at least draw with Juventus and go all out in the second half.

, they are already at the end of their game, we still have a chance." When Zico said this, I don't know if he believed it himself. Anyway, many players off the court didn't believe it, so they didn't dare to say it out loud.

Just as hard as Juventus was in the first half, how could they equalize? It would be a blessing if they conceded one less goal. If the players were thinking, they would have missed the ball.

Indeed, with a 3-0 lead, even though it was at home, it would be impossible to equalize unless a miracle occurred.

At the beginning of the second half, Zico's team was not as full of fighting spirit as he imagined. Everyone just wanted to go through the motions and appeared on the court half-dead. Zico did not kill the unlucky player as Chenlong thought.

The defensive midfielder withdrew, but continued to let him stay on the court.

"Brothers, after finishing the second half, we can go back to the hotel to wash up and sleep. We will go back to Italy to find girls tomorrow." Before the game started, Chen Long did not forget to encourage his teammates.

"Longlong, why did you say that we are going to rob? This is not good." When Chiellini came on the field, he despised him and thought to himself that he remembered that when he first came here, this little pervert was very well-behaved.

, when did you become so outspoken? Everything you say is a bit rogue.

After Chiellini left, Chenlong stretched out two fingers: I'll wipe you, you old fox who is pretending.

.....

After the first ten minutes of the routine, Zico began to discover a problem, and Chenlong also discovered a problem.

Why do these Juventus players feel different from the first half? Their steps are heavy? When Zico realized this problem, his eyes were filled with light, as if he had seen a beautiful woman who had an opportunity.

Oops, that medicine really has side effects. It stretched the team members' physical strength in advance, and now it's starting to have side effects... Chen Long also saw it.

Zico couldn't help but blow the whistle, "Juventus people have no physical strength anymore, you kill me!" He was so excited that he shouted the word "kill" three times in a row, which was also a rare move for Zico.

.

Um... is there any need to be so excited? Even if the physical strength is reduced, we are not so easy to bully. After all, we are three goals ahead. Chen Long looked at Zico who was jumping like a monkey and dismissed him with disdain.

One glance.

However, under Zico's shouting, Fenerbahce's players did seem to cheer up and began to feel a little different. In fact, the players on the field could also see that the rhythm of the game could often be clearly felt.

The difference between fast and slow is easy to judge. Especially the frequency of your own breathing is like a speedometer, allowing you to feel it accurately.

You know, it will be the other person's turn to take the aphrodisiac. If this continues, it will be really dangerous.

What does it feel like to be exhausted in advance? It's like masturbating. You're very excited while masturbating. When you finally reach climax, you feel refreshed and comfortable, but within a few minutes, you'll fall into a deep sleepiness.

, closed his eyes and fell asleep like a dead pig, unable to wake up after being beaten to death. At this time, the Juventus players looked like this.


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