Yesterday, I drank too much at a social gathering and didn’t update a chapter. I was really in a bad mood and stopped updating. Wuwu) Chenlong finally had to bite the bullet. The moment he walked onto the court, everyone was surprised.
.It’s just that the mood is different.
For those fans who originally wanted to buy Chenlong, there is naturally one less opportunity to make money.
For AC Milan, this was a bomb. It turned out that the previous statement that Chen Long was injured was just a smoke bomb. What was even more unexpected was that Chen Long actually started the game.
What is he going to do? Is he going to score a goal within the first few minutes?
There was a cloud of doubt in Allegri's head, and he had no idea what kind of card Juventus was playing. This did not meet his pre-match tactical requirements. He walked back and forth on the coaching bench, thinking about how to change his tactics.
Did the little monster want to launch a surprise attack? Allegri finally decided that Chen Long had this idea. With a wave of his hand, he instructed his players to change their tactics.
The referee's whistle sounded and the game started. Chen Long stood in his position and walked slowly. Two defenders closely followed him.
After resting for an hour, he still didn't want to move around and his body was still very heavy. The pleasure of rolling around in bed now turned into a heavy burden.
The ball slid past him, but he was completely unaware of it and made no movement at all.
What exactly is this kid playing? Mex, who was guarding him, was puzzled. I thought Chenlong would get the ball and break through, but it turned out not to be the case.
But even so, Max still followed Chen Long without any carelessness.
Alas, he is really tired. He wants to rest but can't. He still has to walk around the field. Chen Long thought in his mind.
I really miss coming on as a substitute. I don't have to walk around at all. It only takes a few minutes. Why do I have to be so thankless like now?
Chenlong successfully held back the two defenders of AC Milan and stood in the opponent's frontcourt. AC Milan became wary of attacking and did not invest as many troops as before.
Chen Long doesn't like acting, but at this time, he can't do anything except acting. He just hopes that AC Milan can't see his real situation and is satisfied.
Time passed by minute by second, and Juventus did not attack, looking like they were enjoying themselves.
What does it mean? Is the little monster really injured and playing just for show? Allegri dragged his chin and started thinking. Before the game, Juventus clearly said that Chen Long was injured and would not play, but now he is on the court, playing again.
If there is no action, is there really a problem?
Let's observe for a while. If it's still like this, it can only mean one thing, that is, this kid is really injured! Allegri finally agreed with his guess and kept looking at Chen Long.
Allegri observed this keenly, but at this time, Chen Long was still snickering on the court. After about ten minutes of the game, he thought his trick had succeeded, but he didn't know that his actions had already caused Allegri to sneer.
Gerry's attention.
Well, this kid really wasn't a fake injury, he really couldn't move at all. After observing for fifteen minutes, Allegri finally confirmed his idea. He took a step forward and shouted: "Mex
." He just called Mex's name, then made an OK gesture on his hand, and didn't say anything else.
Max understood and left Chen Long. In this way, there was only one defender left following Chen Long, and Max no longer followed Chen Long at all.
Huh? What does this mean? Has it been seen through? Chen Long felt suspicious in his heart. At this time, Conti, who was outside the court, had already scolded him: You idiot, you didn’t know you were discovered? Why don’t you do something quickly!
AC Milan suddenly sped up, gave up defending Chen Long, and threw all its troops into the attack. Now Chen Long finally woke up, mommy, don't care about me? Okay, it seems like he's going to make a show of it.
Chen Long sped up his running speed slightly, pretending that he was about to start an attack. Although the ball was not at his feet, it was still possible to involve the opponent's backcourt.
He also raised his hand to signal his teammates to pass the ball to him. Mexes, who was already involved in the attack, couldn't help but look at Allegri.
Is he going to attack, or go back to defend Chen Long? He himself was a little hesitant.
Allegri was also a little hesitant. Is this kid's real injury or a fake injury? Stay stable, let's focus on stability first. If this little pervert sneak attacks, it will be really difficult. Bear with it, I'll bear with it,
I don’t believe you haven’t revealed your true colors after half a game!
Allegri finally put Mexes back, just to be on the safe side.
Chen Long, who had successfully attracted Mex back, did not dare to be careless this time. He had to mobilize the opponent's defense, and he could no longer show his weakness to the opponent, he thought in his heart.
The other Juventus players also cooperated very well and did not pass the ball to Chen Long. They repeatedly reversed the ball in the midfield and backcourt, with no intention of attacking forward. They looked like they had no desire or desire.
No matter how Chen Long reached for the ball, his teammates would not pass it to him. Chen Long still pretended to be angry and kept chattering. Such an unusual Chen Long frightened the AC Milan defenders.
No one dared to leave his side easily. The ball did not come to his feet, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
The first forty-five minutes passed like this minute by minute. Chen Long never made any move. During the entire time, he didn't even touch the ball with one foot!
Before the end of the first half, Juventus actually got a free kick in the frontcourt.
Um... Although I don't have the physical strength, this shot must be punished, otherwise it will be seen through and there will be no chance of success in the second half. Chen Long thought as he walked over.
But without physical strength, wouldn't free throws be soft? After realizing this serious problem, he suddenly had an idea and thought of how to solve this problem.
If I don't have the strength to shoot a free throw, I will always have the strength to fall, right? As a result, when he made the free throw, the moment he touched the ball, his soles slipped and he fell to the ground.
The fans naturally didn't know his conspiracy, so after he fell, a small group of fans in the distance let out a pityful sigh. I thought Chen Long would score a free kick, but he didn't expect this.
Damn it! It’s really fake! Seeing Chen Long’s fall, Allegri once again rejected his idea and thought that Chen Long was just a pretending chess piece. He was just pretending. It couldn’t be such a coincidence.
Already.
The referee's whistle finally sounded, and the first half ended in such a confusing way.
Although according to the plan, Chen Long successfully dragged out the AC Milan people in the first half, there were no smiles on the faces of Chen Long and Conte.
The reason why Chen Long didn't laugh was because although he didn't participate in the attack, continuous wandering would waste his energy. What's more, after wandering for forty-five minutes, it was impossible not to breathe. Although his physical strength was
He was slowly recovering, but the recovered physical strength was just enough for him to run, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen down to cover it up, so he had a grimace on his face.
Why didn't Conte smile? That's because he knew that Allegri would never continue to deal with Juventus conservatively in the second half like he did in the first half.
Whenever Chen Long made a breakthrough or got the ball, Conte naturally knew that Chen Long really didn't perform well today.
Allegri rearranged the tactics in the locker room and asked the players to rush forward hard.
As for Chen Long? In the locker room, he took out the potion he brewed again and poured it on himself. Marchisio looked at him in surprise and couldn't help but said suspiciously: "Long Long, you are a little abnormal today.
Yeah, why didn't you take the ball and attack?" In fact, other teammates had the same idea, but they didn't ask.
Chen Long drank two bottles of potion again. After taking a breath, Mance answered Marchisio in a logical manner: "The second half will be fine. I don't have enough energy in the first half."
Chen Long finally told the truth, "I still don't have enough physical strength now, so everyone must be prepared to continue to defend. I hope that I can have the strength to score a goal before the end of the game."
What?! After Chen Long said those words, all his teammates were stunned and did not expect this to be the reason.
"Haha, don't be nervous, everyone. Your physical strength is slowly recovering. You just need to perform normally." Chen Long said haha and comforted his teammates embarrassedly.
I don't want to either. Alas... It's all Ling Xiyu's fault for insisting on seducing me and having sex with me. Otherwise, I should be watching the game happily off the court now, right? I've scored a goal or two after all, right?
Who likes to show off on the court? Chen Long also looked helpless, thinking unhappily in his heart.
During the fifteen minutes of intermission, he didn't fall behind at all. He didn't even say a word. After drinking the medicine, he lay down directly in the locker room, greedily regaining his strength.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly. In the player tunnel, Shalawi met Chen Long and walked together. "Xiao Longlong, you are a bit uncharacteristic. Did you have sex with a woman today? I have never seen you holding the ball.
"
Oh, are you here to test me? I won’t be fooled by you. “Save your strength to kill you in the second half. Please clean your ass and wait for my anus.”
Shalawi did follow Allegri's request to test Chen Long. After hearing Chen Long's reply, he looked depressed. It was nothing if he didn't ask. When he asked, he became even more suspicious. Who is this Chen Long?
Do you have physical strength? In the locker room, Allegri clearly pointed out that Chen Long was just a facade. I was worried that now that I asked this question, I would not believe Allegri's judgment.
"Just brag, you obviously have no physical strength, but you just want to scare us." Shalawi was young after all, so he couldn't help but continue to test.
Chen Long instead confirmed his guess, "Don't believe it? You'll know it's awesome right from the start." Chen Long replied with a smile. The two walked out of the players' tunnel and came to the court while chatting.
