Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

After about ten seconds of meditation, Ye Chen could barely suppress the qi and blood in his body.

The body gradually cools down and breathing tends to be steady.

Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

he looked around, stunned

, six or seven teammates, actually meditating around him!

Only Barrera, who was the closest, pretended to be careful, his eyes closed and his brows locked.

There are even words in my mouth....

Ye Chen's eyes widened.

He looked at his teammates around him in confusion.

Dear teammates, are you learning from me?"

Ye Chen scratched his head.

Until the referee came running and reminded them to hurry back to their own half and continue the game.

Ye Chen and his teammates only got up.

"What a unique celebratory move, the next goal, we will continue to practice yoga with you!"

Barrera patted Ye Chen's head.

"Be creative, let's not sit in a circle next time, how about we line up?"

Lukaku gave him a thumbs up.

Ye Chen suddenly realized.

It turned out that because of the loss of qi and blood, he had to meditate in place, which was an act to restore yang qi.

Misunderstood by his teammates as a yoga move to celebrate a goal,

he couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, if you want, let's celebrate together!" This

is also good, so as not to bother explaining to your teammates why you meditate abruptly.

After all, they won't believe it....

Away fans begging for stands.

Su Yue, a special reporter of "Sports Weekly", recorded Ye Chen's appearance of meditating just now through his live broadcast room, and broadcast it live to netizens.

"Hahaha, Inter's action of celebrating the goal is really handsome, this is Ye Chen came up with it!"

In the live broadcast room, for Ye Chen's meditation action, netizens were also talking in the barrage.

[It's the first time I've seen a lullaby

together, dancing together, rowing together, and meditating together!] [Laughing at me, who came up with the celebratory move? A court monk, it's so funny!

] [It must be Ye Chen who thinks, meditating, isn't it exactly the action that our Chinese monks have?] [

I suggest matching a wooden fish again, knock it, it looks harmonious. [

Then again, Ye Chen's goal was so crisp to shoot, I thought he couldn't reach the ball!]

[That's right, he didn't dunk the ball well at first, and he was too far away from the support leg. [

But he adjusts well, the shooting power is still as good as ever, just listening to that loud sound, it's better than wow

!] [This is Ye Chen's Lukaku's cooperation, there is a spark between them, this is a good thing!] [

Next time, it's Ye Chen's turn to return the favor and feed Lukaku cakes.

[I know Cagliari can't hold it! This is only the first half, the lead is so shrunk, and Inter burst them in the second half!】【

Ye ChenCome on, let's score another goal!】

Su Yue is ready to ask Ye Chen the meaning of this celebratory action after the game, and then write a report and send it back to China.

Back to the game.

Not long after Ye Chen scored, the first half of the game was over.

The coaches on both sides did not seem to be very satisfied with the result of the first half.

Conte, in particular, turned around and walked into the dressing room.

Inter players also went into the dressing room to rest at one time.

Barrera fell at the end of the line.

He looked around and looked around the entire Cagliari Stadium.

Before the move to Inter.

He used to play in this stadium for three years, played more than 100 games for the team, and was loved by the fans!

"It's still familiar..." muttered Barrera, recalling the days when he played in Cagliari's shirt.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hands and applaud the fans.

A shrill invective came.

"Hey, you traitor who ran away for money

!" "What right do you have to applaud us

!" "Get out of Sardinia!" "

You are not welcome in Cagliari!"

He looked up.

In the South Stand closest to the sidelines,

a handful of fans were raising their middle fingers in front of themselves and shouting insults!

Barrera's head thundered.

He had thought that his applause would receive a friendly response from the Cagliari fans.

After all, during his three years at the stadium, he was the most fighting man in Cagliari fans, who

even nicknamed him: Italian Gladiator.

He ran under the South Stand and shouted to the fans:

"Guys, I have been here for three years, I have played more than 100 times for you, scored 10 goals, I am worthy of everyone in Cagliari, this is my home!"

More than 5,000 fans in the South Stand booed him!

"Fuck off, you traitor

to the team!" "When we needed you most, you went to Inter Milan for money

!" "You are a bitch, and you still have the face to come to the South Stand?" "

Go back to Milan, go back to the north, this is not your home!"

"Get out of Sardinia with your whole family, this is not the place for you

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Barrera saw the pig's head under his feet.

A rush of blood rushed to the brain!

As a native of Cagliari.

Barrera loves his homeland.

As a teenager, he debuted in Cagliari's youth academy.

Here, growing all the way.

The day he was promoted to Cagliari's first team was the happiest moment of his life!

Three years of playing for his hometown team.

He is diligent, dares to fight on the pitch, and has made a great contribution to the team's relegation over the years,

but Cagliari is a small team after all, and Barrera joined Inter Milan last year.

Indeed, his salary was doubled.

However, he definitely did not leave his hometown team just for a salary.

Go to Inter, can compete for the league championship, can play the Champions League main game, this is the pursuit that every player dreams of!

How did he become a traitor to Cagliari for money?

But such an insult as throwing a pig's head even made his whole family get out of Cagliari's abuse, Barrera can't accept it!

However, last year's transfer also left Cagliari with a huge transfer fee of 45 million euros!

Barrera faced 5,000 extreme fans in the South Stand, bursting out:

"Laozi was born in Cagliari, my father and grandfather are all native Cagliari, it's not your turn for extreme fans to accuse me!"

Conte is seriously laying out the tactics of the second half with the players.

They will only grab the first 15 minutes to start, survive the 15 minutes, and they will be out of turn!"

"You, Shik!" Conte pointed at Shik.

"You two, bear the main responsibility for the first goal conceded

!" "Coach, my fault, I must pay attention!" Ye Chen got up from his seat and took the initiative to extend his hand to greet, his face full of apologies.

Conte waved at him kindly and motioned for him to sit down, "Your subsequent goal was beautiful, it can make up for the previous passing error, well, I don't want to talk about this anymore, we will discuss it after the game." Conte

pulled out the tactical board, his fingers quickly moving on the iron stone that represented the player's position.

"Cagliari stole a ball from us because they stole a ball in the first fifteen minutes, but their fitness was also a lot depleted, and we had to seize this in the second half, that..."

Conte looked up, as if looking for something.

"What about Barrera, where did Barrera go?"

the players looked at each other, "huh?

"I guess I went to the toilet."

"What!" was furious, his last thing he liked when there were players not present, "Five minutes before the second half begins, is he going to pull ten minutes with a soak of pee!

The teammates were stunned, not knowing why he was so angry.

"Damn," Barrera gritted her teeth, "in the second half, Lao Tzu is going to kill them!"