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Zivo looked nervously at the surrounding Udinese fans and wiped the sweat droplets on his forehead.

"

Hehe, he..." In order to hide his nervousness, Qi Vo laughed twice, nodded to the people on the left and right, and slowly sat down.

The gaze of these Udinese fans, like a knife, hit Zivo's face, making his face hot!

Zivo was terrified of his recklessness, after all, he thought that he had been away from Inter for a long time and could watch his old club play in a calm way.

But unexpectedly, seeing Ye Chen's shocking performance at the scene, Qi Vo still didn't hold back and shouted out from the stands of the opposing fans.

"Awesome, awesome, I rely on!"

a Udinese fan sighed pointing to the replay of Ye Chen's goal on the big screen of the stadium.

"What he thinks, I can't even think of this action in a game!"

another Udinese fan, holding his head in his hands.

In the stands where Zivo was, almost all Udinese fans looked away from Zivo and cast their eyes on the big screen of the stadium.

"Haha

, our goalkeepers were all scared stupid by him and pounced

!" "If I remember correctly, Brazilian king Pele, there was also a person who did not move the ball past the goalkeeper feint, but unfortunately, he passed the goalkeeper, and when he faced the empty goal, he hit the ball crookedly

!" "Inter's Ye Chen completed the action that Pele did not complete!"

"God, when will we have a great player like Ye Chen, I really envy them Inter

!" "Today's ticket is worth it, I witnessed with my own eyes, a goal that can win the Pushkash Award!"

All the Udinese fans stood up and cheered for Ye Chen's great goal!

The unceasing applause, like gas, filled every corner of the Udinese stadium.

These fans understand the ball, although Ye Chen scored a goal for the team as an opponent, but such a great goal performance has long exceeded the scope of the opponent -

this is the pure art of football, every fan who loves football will be deeply touched by this goal!

This

is the first time he has heard fans of opponents in Serie A, cheering for their wonderful performances!

After all, Serie A is no more conservative than the Premier League, and the fans here are more mean to their opponents.

However, today's Ye Chen made the opponent's fans impressed by their own strength!

"Thank you, thank you!" Ye

Chen raised his hands high and also applauded the Udinese fans in the stands.

If

Ye Chen's two goals just now made Lukaku feel shocked, then now all the fans of Udinese stood up and applauded Ye Chen, which made Lukaku completely frozen!

Ye Chen let his opponent applaud him, and this is the first time I have seen it in Serie A!"

Barrera's face was also full of proud smiles.

He crossed his hands at his waist and stuck out his tongue.

"Brother Ye is too strong hahaha, directly subdued the opponent's fans!" In

the stand where Udinese fans stood and applauded excitedly,

Zivo sat stunned.

His view was obscured by the backs of the surrounding Udinese fans.

Zivo looked around, and the expressions of these fans were extremely excited, more happy than seeing their own players score!

Hahahaha, interesting, so interesting!" He

still couldn't stop laughing

! Just ten seconds ago, Zivo was still worried about his personal safety, for fear of being beaten by the surrounded Udinese fans!

But now, seeing them applauding Ye Chen's anti-heavenly performance, Zivo's hanging heart finally let go.

Lao Tzu is safe!"

Zivo's mobile phone rang, and he looked down to see that it was Inter general manager Marotta calling.

As soon as he answered, Marotta's voice came from the microphone

! "Zivo, how did you go to the stands of Udinese! I saw you on the big screen of the stadium!

I saw forty or fifty meters away, there was a bald head in a black suit, with an anxious face, waving desperately towards him.

Zivo held his phone in one hand and raised his other hand high in response to Marotta.

"It's okay, I'm fine here, don't worry Marotta!" the

first half ended with a 1-0 scoreline.

......

Camp Nou, Spain.



La Liga round of 35, Barcelona V S

Sevilla FC played the 35th round of La Liga against Sevilla at almost the same time.

In the first half, thanks to Suarez's two goals, Barca led 2-0 at home early and won the game, which was almost a matter of course.

Home dressing room.

Suarez rushed in and picked up your phone from the closet.

"Oh, that Inter Ye Chen, this round scored again!"

Suarez turned and saw Messi who had just entered the dressing room.

The two are hardcore in Barcelona, and their children are also studying in the same school, and on weekdays, whether it is a family gathering or a holiday vacation, the two are inseparable good friends.

"Messi, you have to hurry, Ye Chen is only one ball away from you, you have to be careful with your European golden boots, don't keep passing me to feed the cake, you should shoot yourself, but you can't let this 18-year-old hairy boy snatch your golden boots!"

Suarez felt anxious for Messi.

Boss Mei sat down and glared dryly at Suarez.

"What can I do, those two chances in the first half, your position is better, of course I have to pass it to you.

Messi scratched his head and smiled.

"Suarez, I know you want me to win the European Golden Boot, but we are different from Inter!"

It's only two points, a ball difference, and we have to make sure to win every game in the last four rounds before I can think about taking the European Golden Boot.

"The honor of the team always precedes my personal honor, I would rather lose the European Golden Boot than lose this season's La Liga title, what do you say, Suarez?"

"However, this is nothing, you have taken 6 golden boots, not worse than this one!" A

cold light flashed through Suarez's deep sunken eye sockets, "Beat Real Madrid, win La Liga, beat Inter, win the Champions League, this year's Ballon d'Or, Ronaldo is no play, it must be your Messi!"