Football: The national football team is expelled, and the reward for long-range shots must enter the

Finished!

It's over!

Tottenham fans face down like water!

Sitting in their seats, they only feel like a pain in their backs, a stick in their throats, and sitting on pins and needles!

Before the game, under the banner of "fighting for the honor of the Premier League", they were like warriors holding swords and killed Chelsea, the evil dragon.

But the result?

I was directly abused!

In 66 minutes, Tottenham fell behind 0 to 4——

At this time, unless God descends and breaks the legs of Chelsea's players at the same time.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to turn the game over.

Korean forums are completely quiet.

The next moment, posts boasting about Marven Ye popped up like mushrooms after a spring rain——

- [I heard that Asia has grandchildren besides leaves? 】

-【How arrogant before the game, how embarrassing it is now! 】

-[I suggest expulsing Sun from his nationality!He doesn't deserve to be our Korean! 】

-[Son is a disgrace to our country, really shameless! 】

- [Look at Ye Hewang's performance, fortunately they all joined the German national team, otherwise the Chinese national football team would abuse us--]

The forum exploded.

It's all about Hei Sun Xingmin.

Some people used to say that Sun Xingmin was the pride of South Korea, the second Marven Ye.

Now no one talks about it.

Of course, some Korean fans are saying that Ye Chen's ancestral home is South Korea, not only that, Wang Chu is also included.

Wang Chu's scheduling in the midfield and Ye Chen's movement in the frontcourt are simply perfect.

However, what is really lively is the Huaxia Forum!

Fengqingqizheng: "Huaxia can have such a player, I really cry!"

User 34432702: "Sweet! It's so cool! It's a Korean stick!"

Chu Yan, who loves to eat glutinous rice balls: "Didn't someone call Sun Xingmin grandson before the game? Come and see your grandson—your face was crooked!"

Wan: "Fortunately, God Ye and Brother Wang both joined Germany, otherwise a talent of this level would be buried by the national football team!"

Hunan old ghost: "What's the nonsense upstairs, in the national football team, if you don't eat sea cucumbers and send Huazi, you can't get in and start!"

Just when the netizens were collectively boiling, a substitution adjustment was made on the sidelines.

Sun Xingmin, who performed extremely poorly, was replaced——

There was applause immediately!

But is this congratulations to Son Heung-min?

of course not!

It's sarcasm!

Sun Xingmin's face was extremely gloomy, and a sense of humiliation was born in his heart!

Just wait, one day I'll crush Chelsea on the soles of my feet—

For Sun Xingmin, there is one thing that is not black.

That is to always maintain enough fighting spirit and hard work, as well as tenacity that cannot be defeated.

This is also the basis for him to become a world-class winger in the future-God helps those who help themselves!

Just as Tottenham made adjustments, Chelsea also made substitution adjustments.

On the sidelines, a two-hundred-pound fat man with a bald head was waiting to enter the arena with a smile on his face.

And Ye Chen, who had just finished celebrating, was stunned for a moment——

Of course, he quickly reacted.

Time to clock out of get off work!

"Ye Chen!!! King of London!!!"

"Ye Chen!!! King of London!!!"

"Ye Chen!!! King of London!!!"

The fans at the scene spontaneously roared!

At this moment, countless Huaxia fans burst into tears.

This is the story of a man who conquered England with his feet!

Lina in the stands is now blushing, her eyes are already wet—the concert will be held tonight no matter what.

Sing loudly.

Sing wantonly.

I have to say that Ye Chen running on the court is really handsome——

It's like a walking hormone.

"Brother Chen, you are so awesome!" Lukaku had a bright smile on his face, and gave Ye Chen a high-five and hug.

The smile on Ye Chen's face suddenly froze, "You are awesome, your whole family is awesome!"

Lukaku grinned suddenly, "Well, I'll be awesome too!"

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched. This is how foreigners learn Chinese - they always learn a little bit but not a little bit.

There is no suspense in this game.

Ye Chen sat on the bench and watched his teammates play.

Tottenham accepted the defeat, but still wanted to save face.

At 75 minutes, it was the closest time Tottenham scored!

Harry Kane, who came off the bench, got a one-handed chance and witty pushed the far corner——

However, today Cech seems to have taken medicine, defending his zero bonus to the death!

Amidst the exclamation of the fans at the scene, Cech made a surprise attack and kept Harry Kane's goal out!

Tottenham were too impatient at the last moment, and Chelsea made a beautiful counterattack——

In the end, Benzema made a fulcrum in the frontcourt, passed back to Kroos who inserted in the back, and directly pushed the far corner with one kick.

The score was also fixed at Chelsea 5-0 Tottenham.

For the fans watching the game, how can it be a cool word?

After the game, Ye Chen also walked onto the field, and the referee handed the football to Ye Chen very sensiblely.

At this moment, Harry Kane came over——

"Brother Chen, can I exchange jerseys with you?" Harry Kane looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

Marven Ye held Harry Kane in his arms, "Wait until we go to the player tunnel to change!"

In fact, this is also a kind of protection for Harry Kane.

Don't forget, Tottenham and Chelsea are rivals in the same city.

When Tottenham were defeated, they still asked the opponent for jerseys, and they would be sprayed by the fans——

Many fans like to use this matter to make a fuss.

"Thank you Brother Chen, I will definitely target you!" Harry Kane said excitedly.

Ye Chen patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay to target me, but it's impossible to surpass me—hahaha——"

Ye Chen who won the game was also very happy, chatting and laughing with the players.

Interviews, post-match press conferences and so on are also not missed.

When the reporter asked Ye Chen how he commented on Sun Xingmin, Ye Chen gave his own answer.

"Son is a player with potential, I believe he will become a Premier League star player, but he has such potential, and I am already a Premier League star player!"

Are Ye Chen's words arrogant?

It's very arrogant!

But that's the truth.

Now Sun Xingmin has a lot of talent, but Ye Chen has already cashed in his talent into strength.

The gap between the two is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

Of course, no one would think that Sun Xingmin is Haoyue, right?

After the game, Ye Chen left the team by himself and found Lina who was waiting outside the stadium.

Lina might be really in a hurry, Ye Chen just got into the car, hugging her kiss——

That passion is like a burning flame.

Ye Chen was a little confused, "Lina, what's wrong with you?"

Lina blushed, "It's nothing, it's just that spring is here, everything is revived, and it's time for animals to sing—"

Tired of the game?

tired!

But for Ye Chen, there is another power system for holding a concert.

It's like when I'm eating, I'm already full, but if there's dessert—then I won't be full.

"walk home!"

"En!" Lina nodded with a smile, "Husband, I bought a Son's jersey—"

hiss--

"I will drive this car instead!" Ye Chen got out of the car directly.

At this moment, returning home is like an arrow!

Ps: Come, come, come! !Strive for four chapter updates today! !Make up for what I owed before—brothers, remember to generate electricity for love, and I don’t even have ten yuan a day~~~