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Chapter Thirty-two

When Chenlong returned to Italy, Messi had already left in despair.

The vice-principal left in dejection. He said it was because he wanted to cheer for Barcelona. In fact, he was afraid of seeing Chen Long.

Although on the surface he was rescuing Chen Long, in reality it was him who was up to no good. How dare he take him with him? If he really wasn't afraid of losing his legs again, that would be fine.

This is just a normal emotional dispute

Even the Italian media and newspapers tried their best to suppress the matter and stopped promoting it.

Chenlong now not only represents himself, but also represents the whole of Italy

And the reason why Chenlong is so sentimental this time is because he has found his original wife.

But the paranoid person also thinks, what about Ye Shanshan who might be pregnant with his flesh and blood? Could it be that he couldn't help but go and take it back?

Canaris did not follow Chenlong back to Italy because her career was all in England.

Besides, if we really want to meet, it will only be a few straits away.

Chenlong was in a good mood. He was not bombarded as he imagined. Of course he felt like a spring breeze.

But how could he explain it to Swift?

This question is just like when he was thinking about how to explain to Canaris when he was with Swift.

Fortunately, the newspaper almost vividly described the entire nightclub scene, saving Chen Long a lot of saliva.

When Chenlong was on the plane, he had already started joking with Xiaoluo: Honey, there is something I have to discuss with you. You know, I am a philanthropic person, and I can't bear to leave anyone behind.

My beloved woman, I really can’t bear it...

With a snap, Da Luo's palm sounded on Chen Long's face. Of course, it was just a gentle pat.

Then the teammates around him burst out laughing.

"I don't want it. If you want me, you still want her!" Da Luo cursed angrily, obviously pretending to be Chen Long's conversation partner.

"Well...I want you, and I want her too!"

Pfft—even Chenlong couldn’t help laughing.

"No, it really can't be done. This will definitely end the game!"

"Tsk, tsk, it's just been three months and you can't help it anymore. I see, you still have to choose one. This is an old problem. You still want to step into several boats. You are really stubborn!"

Luo sarcastically suggested while

The last time I analyzed it was in a hotel in Turin, so I have to do it all over again this time.

"Don't worry about this little bitch, he can handle his own affairs!" Conte came over at some point with a trace of anger on his face.

Um, what's wrong with the coach? Ronaldo looked at Conte with a confused look. It seemed that the draw was not a very depressing result? Why is it still like that from last night to now?

Could it be that he gambled money? Daluo thought with ill intentions in his heart

Conti carelessly squeezed a space between Da Luo and Chen Long and sat down.

"I thought about it all night last night, but I didn't understand one thing."

"What's the matter? My boss?" Da Luo asked and hugged Conte's arm.

He is the only one who is so disrespectful. After all, he is about the same age as Conte.

"I remember you guys played a game..."

Huh?! When Chenlong heard the competition, he jumped instantly. Did the old fox know about it? He was worried about women just now, but now when he heard what Conti said, he had to be on guard.

If you knew, what excuse would you make?

"Ronaldo's free kicks are terrible, aren't Chen Long's free kicks even more terrible? I was able to hit the goalpost three times in a row. What a shame yesterday afternoon..." When Conte said this, he looked at it with a stern look.

Chenlong

Chenlong felt guilty. How could he dare to look at him? He quickly lowered his head and pretended to be a rival.

"Uh... Coach, everyone stumbles and horses make mistakes... not to mention those feet, the competition is so fierce, I will be nervous too!"

"Besides, you can immediately blame Ronaldinho for this matter!"

Chen Long stretched out his finger and pointed at Ronaldinho, who was not far away.

Me? Ronaldinho stretched out his finger in disbelief and pointed at himself. Is it none of my business? I shot a volley from behind and it was already perfect. I didn’t even look at the goal. Could it be that I did it on purpose?

Hit the goal post?!

"Oh! I really wouldn't have remembered it if you didn't tell me! This kid must have done it on purpose! It's impossible to hit the pillar so many times, as long as he didn't want to hit the pillar!" Ronaldinho's reaction was also extremely fast, how could he give Chen Long

Eat the cat to death? Kick the ball back quickly

Chenlong broke into cold sweat. These people could really think about it, and they could guess something in just a few sentences.

"Did you bet on football?" Ronaldo originally wanted to say that Conte was betting on football, but looking at Chen Long's appearance, he found that his suspicion was even greater, so he said it on the spot.

"No, I think Canaris manipulated the game..."

"Maybe it's Bashen. He was still with Bashen after the game!" Marchisio also joined in. It wasn't that he really wanted to wrong Chen Long, it just contained a hint of gloating and joking, because Chen Long didn't bring him with him last night.

He went out to have some fun together...

"You, you... are too dirty." Chenlong would definitely not admit what he had done.

"But you went to see Ferguson alone last night!" Conte dropped another bomb.

"That's to discuss business with him, you know? Are you following me?" Chen Long looked surprised.

"Where... I just happened to pass by..." Conte hid the embarrassment on his face and refused to admit it at all.

Um... Damn it, the old fox is getting worse and worse. Are you afraid that you will negotiate a transfer with them?

"Actually... yesterday's incident can only be explained as bad luck. Maybe it's because I didn't change my underwear yesterday..." Chenlong concluded in the end, directly blaming the problem on bad luck and even took out his underwear.

Wow, you brat! I originally wanted to make a fortune out of it, but I ended up getting hurt badly by you! Conte's face twitched, he stood up in depression, and left without saying any nonsense.

He did have suspicions, but he only suspected it because he secretly lost money gambling, not anything else.

But everyone doesn’t know

After Conti left, the excitement was restored again. Da Luo continued to play the role of a woman and talked to Chen Long, while Conti stayed alone in the bathroom and stared at himself in the mirror.

Why do you want to gamble so much? You know the risk is very high! Sigh...it seems like I have aged a lot.

One night before the game, Conte called Italy

Said hello to his wife

If the score in the second half is a tie or one goal behind, and Chen Long is still on the court, buy Juventus to win, with a price of 2 million euros!

It turns out that his wife really invested 2 million in Juventus as he said.

But who knew that Chen Long's shots would be blocked by the goal twice in a row?

Two million! He is not Ferguson or Mourinho. His salary is only 800,000 a year. Two million is almost three years’ salary. He really wants to die this time...



Who knew that Chen Long would back up like this? The most terrible thing is that he didn’t even use the ultimate move of the King of Football?! Why the hell didn’t you ask him specifically? Uh...

Conte is not the only one who is so miserable, many fans also come to buy football with this idea, so he is not the only one who died.

Two days have passed since the game

The sky in northern England is beautiful and sunny in spring, so uncomfortable

Greenlane Racecourse

The owner of this racecourse is more famous than this racecourse

That's Michael Owen

Yes, the racecourse of the former England golden boy Owen

At this time, a large number of celebrities gathered here

Among them, including Ferguson

Ferguson angrily led his two grandsons to the car.

Owen followed him all the way to the door.

After the car drove out of the racecourse, Ferguson finally spoke seriously.

"You are still young and don't know what is good or bad. I tell you, if you can take responsibility, it is good. If you can't, it is bad. Think about it, if Uncle Owen hadn't protected you, if it hadn't been for Grandpa

I’ll keep you safe, can you still see grandpa today?!”

"Grandpa, we have made a mistake!" Two children in grade fourteen or fifteen years old were sobbing while holding the elderly Ferguson on the left and right.

Ferguson hugged his two grandsons lovingly and patted his face with a tired smile.

It turns out that everything that happened last night was all faked by him.

Not for Manchester United at all, just to save his two grandchildren

Yes, even he himself doesn't quite believe that Manchester United can win against Juventus

Yes, he is old. He just wants his two grandsons to return to his arms safely.

If Manchester United loses, then his two grandsons may be kicked.

His two grandsons were framed

He originally thought that all of this was framed by Irving, but when Irving said that the two children had made a bet of five million euros, Ferguson was immediately frightened.

He had to ask Yu Chenlong for help, but he didn't tell the truth

Of course, if it was only five million, he wouldn't be allowed to say that.

Because the other party is also threatening two little lives

Because the opponent wants Manchester United not to lose a goal!

This means that Juventus must draw with them

What should we do? The lives of his two grandsons hang on the edge of a cliff. Doesn't it mean that he should go to a showdown with Juventus to engage in match-fixing?

But can he do this? No

So he had no choice but to make this move

"Glazer, I don't plan to stop being the coach of Manchester United next season. You start looking for a successor from now on..."

Yes, Ferguson called his boss

Really resigned!

Manchester United looks to be in for an earthquake

The two grandsons cried even louder.

They did not expect that because of the two of them, their grandfather would choose to resign.

But they still don’t know why Grandpa resigned? Grandpa made such a decision just for their safety.

If even being a head coach would be so dangerous, why bother?

When Chen Long just stepped off the plane, the sensational news spread throughout Europe, and of course, it also reached Chen Long's ears...


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