[Football] Anti-system

After receiving Mourinho's instructions, trotted onto the field and counted down to three in his heart, the familiar voice sounded in his mind: [Win the game and score twice, fail to obliterate]

Scorpius was not surprised. Since he was a child, he can't even remember when he started to hear such a cold and terrifying voice in his head.

Darkness flashed in his eyes for a moment, he did not speed up his speed, but maintained the same speed as before, trotting slowly towards the front field.

The continuous rain, like cow hair, keeps falling like fine leaves.

The sky has been gloomy for several days, and today's clouds look extraordinarily gray.

Scorpius disliked the British weather as usual.

No, exactly.

He doesn't like the weather anywhere.

Scorpius wrinkled his nose.He brushed up the blond hair that fell to his eyes, and tucked it behind his ears carelessly.

London.

Temperate maritime climate, humid and rainy.

And there was always a nasty drizzle, which continued on and on for the whole day.

Standing on the sidelines warming up, he could hear the strange pronunciation of some Irish people in the stands.

Although he is actually from Northern Ireland, to be honest, he doesn't understand the Irish accent very well.He is not that sensitive to language and often has a hard time learning it.

Turning his ankle joints, Scorpius Westin took a deep breath.

Not because of nervousness, just a small habit.

When he gets bored, he takes a deep breath to relieve that emotion.

To avoid his bored yawn being caught on camera.

There were not many people in the stands, only the physical coach and a few assistants of the boss. The boss is standing on the sidelines, and there is no one else.

Because of itself, this is just a team training.

Magnificent and peculiar purple eyes swept over his teammates.

Scorpius did a final stretch and walked over to the coach.

Something else popped into his head for some reason.

His mother had just renewed a huge insurance policy on those purple eyes when she learned he was coming back to play, just like Elizabeth Taylor once did.

Speaking of his mother.

His mother is an actress known as the national goddess, and his father is a wealthy businessman.

He's been in the spotlight since he was a baby, and he's been in Hollywood since he was only a year or two old.Every moment because of his mother being exposed to the camera.

…Scorpius blinked, he didn't really want to think about these things, so he pretended to have cleared them out of his mind.

Mourinho nodded at him, but didn't mean to let him play.

Scorpius Westin did not show a strong desire to play, he has always obeyed the coach's arrangement.Just like he obeyed his mother's arrangement from beginning to end.

So he just stood obediently beside Mourinho and waited.

The team has had a very difficult season.

Unavoidable injuries.

Arjen Robben returned to Chelsea a few days ago from the Netherlands' Euro [-] qualifiers, but immediately he noticed that something was wrong.After examination by the team doctor, he found that his knee joint was seriously injured and had to undergo surgery. The "Dutch Panman" has a high probability of missing all the remaining games of the season.

It is a critical moment for Chelsea. The team is at a critical juncture in the sprint, and they still retain the dream of four championships.The League Cup is already in their pocket; in the Premier League they are biting Manchester United and are currently second, six points behind.They also passed the semi-finals of the FA Cup and the quarter-finals of the European Cup.

If it weren't for too many injuries in the team, Mourinho has enough confidence to win the quadruple crown this season.

But Terry, who was sidelined for eight weeks with a back injury in February, sprained his right ankle in the game, and Beolarouz joined the ranks of injured players with a dislocated shoulder.Essien, who originally played in midfield, had no choice but to join the ranks of defenders.

Now everyone is waiting for Mourinho to fail.

From the dragon Porto to the blue team Chelsea.

All the British media are waiting for the arrogant and frustrated to leave the United Kingdom, wanting to mock loudly that his so-called "tactics" are not worth mentioning in the birthplace of modern football with such a long history in Britain.But he found that it was himself who was slapped in the face.

穆里尼奥不仅在04-05赛季带领切尔西赢得了英超冠军，这也是切尔西时隔50年再度赢得联赛冠军，成功打破由曼联和阿森纳长时间垄断英超的局面。还在05-06赛季率领切尔西在联赛首两个月就抛离其他英超对手，第37轮切尔西主场3:0完胜曼联，从而提前提前两轮夺得英超冠军。

This season, seeing that he has the possibility of winning four championships, the team has fallen into an injury crisis.

Even though they knew it was not the "madman's" mistake, many British media still gloated and waited for his failure, waiting for the impetuous Abramovich to dismiss him.

The young man in his early 20s, who just graduated from university, was called England's new star by the media a few years ago like Rooney. In 04, he was ranked No.8 among the most popular Britons voted by the BBC.

Many British people are more familiar with this purple-eyed man than Mourinho. There was once a kid with red hair that was inherited from his father, the Irishman.They watched him grow up a little bit in the newspapers, watched him become a child star, and for some reason, entered Arsenal's youth training base and became a young player.

Scorpius Westin did not live up to their expectations either, as he started as the youngest player to debut at Highbury, playing a brilliant match with Thierry Henry and immediately after the game He was touted as a "child prodigy" by the British media who doted on (or liked to brag) his own country's players.

Of course, people like it when they brag about the child they have watched grow up, and they are very happy to accept this title.

just now.

Mourinho got his report card, and the fitness coach patted his chest to assure Mourinho that the young man is in good condition, and after a month of adaptation and adjustment, he can definitely play now.

But the young people around him are not at all like other young players at this age who can't wait to play and show themselves.He just stood beside him calmly, even a little too calmly, as if he didn't care whether he could play or not.

Those purple eyes that had turned dark blue in the dark and rainy weather were lifeless, without the joy that should be expected after a long absence from the stadium.

How can such a player be able to play a role in the team?

Mourinho frowned. He occasionally read one or two tabloids, saying that this young man who had just graduated from Oxford was suspected of suffering from depression. They photographed him coming out of a well-known psychiatrist. , went to a pharmacy to buy some prescription drugs.

However, doctors and pharmacists refused to provide them with information.

Of course, this should be their professional ethics.

But that's just a scrap of tabloids, and it's utter nonsense.

It's like the bragging that the British media gave him.

Scorpius Westin is worthy of being a child actor. His handsome face, like a prince charming from a fairy tale, and his strange purple eyes, which have been publicly shown off countless times, are enough to make him touted.Some media even said that he was almost pulled to film "Harry Potter".

But Mourinho doesn't care about that.

All he wants is strength.

And Scorpius Westin was nothing more than a spoiled child in his eyes, but he was infinitely tolerated because of that face.

Everyone knows how many talents emerge in England in a year, but in the end it turns out that they are just mediocrity with occasional flashes of inspiration.

Mourinho thinks he is just an embroidered pillow, at most he can do some flower work, maybe he can play well so that people like him very much.

In short, after a game, this skinny "prodigy" will show his feet.

Mourinho shook his head, turned sideways and asked the young man beside him: "What position do you play?"

He thinks he's going to play as a striker, kids that age want to score goals and get the attention of the fans.

Sure enough, those dark blue eyes that even looked a bit black looked at him calmly: "The location of the goal, boss."

He was obviously expressionless, but Mourinho could hear a bit of arrogance and arrogance from this sentence with almost no ups and downs.

It was as if he thought he was going to score.

Mourinho made no criticism or praise for this, he just waved his hand and put Scorpius Westin on the field to play center forward.He doesn't care about the harsh words he put down before the game, all he wants to see is strength.

Traditional center forwards are active in the middle of the frontcourt. They often have outstanding header skills, are generally tall and strong, and have strong personal one-on-one ability.It's like a sharp knife inserted into the vital area in front of the opponent's goal, reaching the enemy's throat, making it impossible to ignore his danger at all times.

Scorpius Westin looked out of place, looking less like a knife than a limp marshmallow in front of goal.

He is 185 cm tall, but as a British football player, his figure is slightly thinner than other players in the league, and he doesn't seem to be good at physical confrontation.I don't know how the jumping ability is, and I don't know if the header is good or not.In short, at first glance, it doesn't look like a good material for playing a center forward, let alone a good material for playing football.

Even the Northern Irishman's entry seemed slow.

Mourinho sighed, feeling that it was probably as he had guessed, that this was an empty vase that was not even a quarter of Beckham's.

Beckham was belittled because of his face.

And this one is overrated because of his face.

Scorpius trotted while estimating the distance between each teammate and himself.

He glanced up at the flag fluttering in the wind, thinking back to the wind speed he had noted while looking at the weather forecast that morning.

The purple eyes casually glanced at Mourinho's seemingly indifferent expression on the sidelines, and the coaching staff members who were lowering their heads and making various records.

This intra-team match is just to let Mourinho see which of the few players he has hardly used can be used to make up for the time being.

He hopes that the Northern Irishman has at least a little bit of ability that the British media has boasted, and can temporarily replace Robben during his absence, or at the very least, so that his bench will not look so empty.

He put Scorpius Westin on the same team as most of the bench players.

Mourinho shook his head, feeling a little anxious because of too many injuries.

He lowered his head, took the water cup from his assistant, and twisted off the lid to take a sip of water before carefully observing the performance of the players on the field.

But just for the brief moment when he lowered his head.

Suddenly there was a piercing whistle.

Scored a goal?

who is it?

Obviously this slow substitution time should be garbage time!

Mourinho raised his head abruptly, only to see the boy from Northern Ireland in the front court slapping the surprised Drogba expressionlessly.

Most of the players on the field looked as confused as he, even the goalkeeper Petr Cech who turned his back to look at the net.

It all happened too suddenly.

"Scorpius Westin!"

The assistant next to him saw the whole process clearly, and his lowered voice could not conceal his excitement: "It was he who scored the goal!"