Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

In China's domestic football circle, Zhang Lu can be called a veteran and a leader.

As long as they are people in the circle, more or less, they have a certain relationship with Zhang Lu.

He is straightforward and straightforward, and his views on football are also superior to others. He has also published many papers on football tactics in academic journals.

In particular, he couldn't understand the gang of trash from the Football Association, which harmed the future of Chinese football.

Li Tong admired Zhang Lu very much and respected him like his father.

Although he received a call from Zhang Lu in the middle of the night in a daze, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out after some conversation, and he still hasn't figured out what's going on.

But Zhang Luran turned on the TV, Li Tong immediately got up and turned on the lights, and turned on the TV in the bedroom.

"Ye Chen is in the Inter Milan squad, what do you mean? Could it be that Ye Chen went to Inter Milan? It's impossible, this kid Ye Chen refuses to accept anyone and just listens to me. He didn't tell me about this..."

While waiting for the set-top box to start up, Li Tong pondered Zhang Lu's words.

"What are you doing, what are you doing with the TV on at this time?"

Li Tong's wife was awakened by the sudden light, got up, and looked at her husband in surprise.

"I have an important ball game to watch, so I got up." Li Tong stared at the TV intently.

"Ah?" Mrs. Li Tong turned on her phone and found that the time was 3:40 in the morning.

"What time is it, you get up to watch the game? You think you are only 17 years old, your body is gone!"

With a resentful tone, she blamed Li Tong.

Li Tong turned around and smiled wryly:

"What do you think I think?"

"I'm not 17 years old, I just received a call from director Zhang in the middle of the night, asking me to find a 17-year-old kid named Ye Chen on TV... I really hope it's him!"

Back to the Milan Amecha Stadium.

At this time, there are still 5 minutes before the opening game.

Ye Chen and 22 other players sat in the locker room, listening to Conte's last instructions before the game.

"Guys, this is your new season, a fresh start!"

"Before the game, do you know what the head-to-head Gazzetta dello Sport said? It said that our strength is not as good as Juventus and Naples. It is wishful thinking to win the championship. It is not bad to be in the top four!"

Conte kicked the mineral water bottle, put his hands on his hips and shouted:

"I don't believe it! I, Conte, came to Inter Milan to lead you to the championship. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come!"

Conte has won league titles at Juventus and Chelsea. He is a well-deserved champion coach with high prestige in Italy.

"You are lucky. At the scene, there are 8 fans fighting side by side with us against Rome!"

"Everyone, you must do your best. You must follow my tactical arrangements for the past few days, restrict Roma's center Dzeko in a targeted manner, and use your creativity locally to pull them down with personal breakthroughs and triangle passes. formation."

Conte bent down and beat the white plastic tactical board with a mineral water bottle.

Bang bang bang!

"Do you want to disappoint the [-] fans who cheered for you? Do you want to be looked down upon by the capital team? Do you want the boring media after the game to scold you for not working hard?"

"If you don't want to, then play now, fight, fight, and fight for the blue and black honor on your body!"

What Conte said, the Inter Milan players were full of enthusiasm, full of desire to win.

"Brothers, let's go!"

The captain and goalkeeper Handanovic gave an order, and the players followed him into the player tunnel.

As a substitute player, Ye Chen stood at the end of the line.

However, he looked sideways at the starting players in front of him, and he could still feel the tense atmosphere in the channel.

The Inter players are on the left and the Roma players are on the right.

The members of the two teams did not greet each other like they did in the TV broadcast, and even hugged and chatted a few words.

Everyone looked stern and murderous.

Especially Handanovic, the old captain of Inter Milan, with a tall body of 1 meters, can't take his eyes off, looking straight ahead, and doesn't look at the Roma players at all.

As for the lineup in Rome, the eyes of the Inter Milan players were not friendly, and several people even looked fierce, shooting at the Inter Milan team.

In Noda's player channel, it was very quiet, even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Only the breathing of the players came and went.

"Don't be nervous, kid. Last season, the two teams were competing for a place in the Champions League. In the end, we overwhelmed Roma by 3 points and entered the Champions League. They can only play in the Europa League. I guess they are still not convinced."

Uncle Berni and Ye Chen stood at the end of the line.

He put one hand on Ye Chen's shoulder and looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"Dissatisfied? Dissatisfied, we can only hold back, we can't play today, just watch the football from the bench, and watch the brothers completely conquer the proud capital team!"

Berni is an old fritter in Italian football, and he is no stranger to this kind of scene.

But Ye Chen is the first experience, inevitably a little nervous.

He felt the murderous aura of the two teams in the narrow passage.

Like an excited fan, Ye Chen is looking forward to the next game.

As early as on the bus, Berni joked with Ye Chen, saying that although he couldn't play, he was lucky to be able to watch the competition of these world stars up close for free at the side of the court.

But Ye Chen didn't think so.

He is swearing, even if he can't play today, one day, he will represent Inter Milan's first team in Serie A and Champions League!

I must prove to Manchester United and Solskjaer that you will regret it if you terminate my contract!

"Good evening, audience friends!"

"This is Huaxia Sports Channel. Welcome to the 2019-2020 season, the first round of the Italian Football League. Inter Milan is playing against Roma at home."

"I'm the host Duan Xuan, and I will explain the game with Zhang Luzhang."

"Hello everyone!"

Sports channel studio.

With the appearance of players from both sides, the Italian broadcast signal appeared on the China Sports Channel.

Duan Xuan and Zhang Lu also started to explain the work.

"Now let me introduce the starting rosters of both sides. For Inter Milan, No. [-] goalkeeper Handanovic and No. [-] defender..."

When Duan Xuan introduced the starter step by step.

Zhang Lu squinted and stared at the 86-inch TV in the studio.

The players filed out from the tunnel, Zhang Lu looked at their faces seriously.

He wanted to see what that child named Ye Chen looked like.

At the same time, Li Tong was also wearing pajamas, sitting in front of the TV.

The players came out of the channel one by one, doing various actions.

Some quickly raised their legs and jumped to cheer themselves up.

Some are drawing the cross forward to show their faith.

Others applauded vigorously to cheer themselves up.

At the end of the line, Ye Chen is about to come out.

As long as he shows up on TV, Li Tong can recognize him at a glance!

The black-haired and yellow-skinned Ye Chen will also appear in front of millions of Huaxia Inter Milan fans who are watching in front of the TV.

This must be breaking news.

The 17-year-old Huaxia player made his debut at Meazza!

Although he only entered the bench, this is also a very remarkable achievement.

You know, the last Chinese player to play in Serie A was Ma Mingyu in 2000, who played for the Perugia team at that time.

But at that time Ma Mingyu was 30 years old and at the end of his career.

And Ye Chen is only 17 years old, still a teenager.

Once it appears in the broadcast footage, Ye Chen's name will spread throughout the entire Huaxia Kingdom without waiting for the next day to dawn!