"Mei…Xi…"
The stadium echoed with the sound of worship for Messi.
Messi, who scored, ran all the way to Su Chen's side.
Before Su Chen could react, Messi picked her up.
"Beautiful pass!"
"Su! This is the most comfortable pass I've ever received!”
Messi was very excited.
She wanted to kiss Su Chen.
"You're a passing genius!"
His teammates ran over to trample on Su Chen's head.
"Su! This pass was beautiful. If it was passed to me, I would be even happier!”
Aguero ran over and deliberately teased him with a sour tone.
Su Chen grinned." Don't worry! If you waste your chance, I won't let you off!”
"Don't worry! If I waste a chance, I'll treat you to a barbecue!”
Aguero patted his chest and promised.
When Messi heard this, he smiled at Aguero and then looked at Su Chen.
"Su! Then you have to be prepared to be stuffed to death!”
"Leo…"
Aguero hugged Messi's neck, looking very wronged.
A big blue eagle man crying in front of you…
Su Chen's goosebumps almost disappeared!
Scaloni waved his fists excitedly.
His eyes were burning with confidence.
Champion!
I want it!
……
Pa…
The two large hands slapped the bald man heavily.
This was already the third time!
Arteta looked at his team's commander with an incomparably shocked expression.
The shock in his heart was no less than his!
The only difference was that he wouldn't slap his bald head!
He had a head full of hair!
He wouldn't be so stupid as to slap his head red.
Puchi…
Guardiola suddenly laughed.
This smile…
It was very confusing.
Arteta was stunned.
Could it be that Pape had slapped himself silly?
"Didn't you notice?"
Err…
Arteta looked at Guardiola in confusion." Found what?”
"Every time you doubt Su, Su will quickly prove himself with what you doubt!”
Guardiola smiled.
He looked at Su Chen with burning eyes.
It was as if he was looking at a treasure that had yet to be fully opened.
"Su's body isn't weak!"
"You look weak, but you're actually full of strength. Just like Bruce Lee, he looks so weak that he can't stand the wind, but he can kill you with one punch!”
Foreigners respected Bruce Lee, a martial arts superstar with real skills.
After all, Bruce Lee liked to convince people with virtue!
For example, there were two boxing champions who challenged him back then.
He was beaten up so miserably!
"I'm a little curious. He could clearly fight with his body, but he never used his body. Is he hiding his strength?”
Arteta felt strange.
As a coach, he knew very well that it was impossible for a player to quickly improve his physical strength in a short period of time.
Even if he used forbidden drugs, it was impossible.
Su Chen had such a strong body because he was very strong.
Of course…
If Arteta didn't know that Su Chen had a system...
He didn't know that Su Chen was a cheater!
The problem was…
He could clearly fight with his body, but he had been avoiding it previously. Why was that?
Why didn't he use the Barrett and had to make it in Hanyang?
He could not understand.
But Guardiola laughed.
His eyes were filled with admiration for Su Chen.
"He and Messi are the same kind of people!"
"Is Messi's physical resistance weak? He never used his body to play football!”
"It's the same for Su Chen. It's not that he doesn't use it, but he disdains to use it. He's talking about using his brain to play football!”
"A true artist on the football field!”
Arteta pursed his lips.
The explanation seemed very reasonable!
" Just like me back then... We pursue perfect football..."
Arteta looked a little embarrassed.
The first sentence was understandable, but the second sentence was unnecessary!!
"Su is not Ignesta Xavi. His future will be on par with Messi, or even surpass Messi!”
Guardiola was very serious.
He believed in his own judgment.
He also made up his mind!
I have to get such a good player!!
……
There was a short intermission.
In the second half, Klinsmann once again brought on a defender to replace the striker.
Six defenders…
This didn't mean that it was purely turtle defense.
Even with Mourinho's six defenders, they were still firm in their counterattack.
However, such a decision was not the right choice against the current Blue Eagle team.
The 73rd minute of the match.
Su Chen kicked the ball straight into the ground.
The football cut across the turf like a scalpel and went straight into the penalty area.
Aguero appeared next to the football by running.
A kick!
"The ball went in again!"
"Aguero's pass broke the goal of the Lighthouse team!”
"Sigh…"
In the broadcast room.
Duan Xuan and Huang Jianxiang, who were originally passionate, were not excited at all when they saw the Blue Eagles score.
On the contrary, it was very tiring.
In the end, Huang Jianxiang sighed heavily…
"There's no suspense in this match!"
Huang Jianxiang said weakly.
"To be honest, the game was already over by the end of the half!”
"In the end, it was the second half! Team Lighthouse is a long story!"
Duan Xuan said helplessly.
"I've been commentating for so many years, but I've never been so bored before!”
"There's no suspense. There's no excitement in the competition. It's like watching a performance. It's really boring!”
Two Versailles talents!
It was indeed boring! It was already 9:1. There was no need to continue this match!
Massacre and tragedy!
The Lighthouse team was really unlucky. They scored a goal first, but in the end, they poked the hornet's nest and were rubbed on the floor by the other team for revenge!
Then the suspense of the game came. Would Team Lighthouse be able to hold on to the last ground and not let the Blue Eagles break through the ten-point barrier?
Stop joking! There were still nearly twenty minutes left in the match! Was it possible not to score? The problem was how many to enter!
Old Lamp was really miserable this time! He had lost all his face!
……
Klinsmann knelt in the technical area and looked at the score on the big screen.
His inner thoughts…
Alright then!
There was no activity!
He even thought of death!
At this moment, he was forever stuck on the pillar of shame.
If he was 20 years younger, he would definitely have started warming up on the sidelines!
The golden bomber would not tolerate any humiliation.
On the other side.
Scaloni touched his nose awkwardly.
"Let's switch!"
"Use up all the slots!"
"Banega! Higuaín…"
He spoke to the substitutes on the substitutes 'bench.
With this score, there was no need for the main force to continue playing.
He had to give his opponent some face!
Moreover, it could also allow the main players to conserve their strength!
Sigh…
Why did you beat him up like this!
How awkward!
Thus, the strangest scene in the history of football appeared!
The team's manager actually arranged tactics with the players to prevent them from scoring.
"Control the ball when you go on stage. Don't continue to attack and score goals!”
Scaloni spoke to the substitutes.
"Try to concede a goal and give them some face!”
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