Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

"Okay, guys, the 15 minutes of the intermission is coming to an end, and the players from both sides will be on the pitch right away."

"Coach Zhang, after Inter's goal in the first half, it seems that he did not want to forge ahead, but he just blindly stuck to the back, and I don't know if there will be a change in tactics in the second half."

Zhang Lu nodded and said into the microphone:

"Especially their right wingback Candereva, this Italian wing-back, completely plays as a full-back, and does not play his advantage in passing and breaking through on the wing," "

I don't know if Conte deliberately arranged it this way, but I always feel that if it goes on like this, Roma have a better chance of overturning."

Duan Xuan echoed: "That's right, Roma is a traditional powerhouse in Serie A, they come to Meazza, whether it is three points or one point, anyway, they must get points, the attack in the second half is estimated to be even greater, it depends on how Inter respond." "

The players are coming in.

In the Meazza stadium, the cheers of the fans gradually increased.

The fans made waves, wave after wave.

Humanoid waves linger in a stadium with a capacity of 80,000 people.

The North Stand fans, who had just taken a break of fifteen minutes, continued to wave their flags and let the huge Inter emblem flutter in the stadium stands.

The moment Ye Chen's sneakers stepped on the turf of the Meazza Stadium, the voice of the system in his mind suddenly sounded:

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for their Serie A debut! "

Debut Bonus Bonus: Zen Words for Enlightenment!"

"After the host has an epiphany of the Zen language of heaven and earth, as long as he hears the exotic language around him, he can suddenly enter Zen, realize the principle on his own, and master the mystery of it."

A wind blew into Ye Chen's mind, mixed with a large number of Latin letters.

Just a momentary breath, Ye Chen's heart clicked, and he could understand the Italian spoken by the surrounding players simultaneously.

"They seem to have changed? Didn't see Kandereva. Roma defender Juan Junior and his partner Facio said.

"Substitution at half-time? It seems that this is going to be a tactical adjustment. Fasio stared at Ye Chen.

"Who is this kid, the youth team, it seems to be an Asian."

"Kolarov, your counterpoint has changed, pay attention!" Fasio shouted at Roma's left-back Kolarov.

Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised that he could completely understand the Italian he spoke to them!

On the pitch, it's very important to be able to communicate with your teammates in the same language.

Good for faster integration into the team.

Ye Chen stood in the avant-garde position on his right and made a few jumps in place vigorously to make himself excited.

"Oh? On Inter's side, there seems to be a personnel adjustment, and Candereva went down. "

In his place, it's the number 29."

"Number 29? This is an unfamiliar number," Duan Xuan quickly flipped through Inter's big list and found the number 29.

"It's Ye!"

Inter's on-site director also noticed this substitution.

The camera was focused on Ye Chen, who was newly replaced.

Under Ye Chen's short black hair, a handsome Asian face appeared on the big screen of the stadium.

Also appeared on TV!

"This, this is..."

Zhang Lu looked at Ye Chen's picture in the camera, stunned!

This time, Ye Chen's shot was completely different from when he warmed up next to Sanchez before.

The picture is very clear, and you can clearly see Ye Chen's facial features and the hair on his face.

There are even moves he gestures with his teammates.

Even a person with only 0.1 eyesight can easily see Ye Chen's appearance!

Duan Xuan opened his mouth wide, and he could stuff an egg into it.

"Audience friends, Inter replaced the number 29, a player named Ye!"

"Based on his appearance, he seems to be Asian?"

"It was a surprise, before the game, we didn't hear at all, there was an Asian in Inter!"

Duan Xuan looked at Zhang Lu in surprise.

He covered the microphone with his hand, lowered his voice and said, "Director Zhang, you are right, there is really an Asian named Ye."

Zhang Lu's hand, trembling, pointed to Ye Chen in the screen.

"Duan Xuan, take a closer look, is this the Ye Chen from the previous National Youth Team?"

Duan Xuan quickly stepped down from the commentary seat in the studio, ran to the screen, and took a closer look.

However, with the referee's whistle, the second half of the game officially began.

The camera switches to Panorama.

"It should be him, I have the impression that it is him!"

Duan Xuan breathed excitedly, rubbing his hands back and forth.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He never expected that Ye Chen, a Chinese teenager who was expelled from the Football Association because of the conflict with Neon Country players in the East Asian Youth Tournament, and then was also terminated by Manchester United, actually appeared in the 2019-2020 season, the first game of the Italian Serie A, Inter team Roma!

......

Sun Jihai went outside to make a cup of black tea at halftime.

After drinking a few sips, I felt more and more bitter in my mouth.

Not only bitter in the mouth, but even more bitter in the heart.

He took the teacup and walked to the bedroom door, ready to turn off the TV and go to sleep.

His wife was already asleep.

Sun Jihai sighed, and just about to press the TV shutdown button, he heard Duan Xuan's excited voice on the TV.

"Ye Chen desperately pestered Cruise, the two were in position, wow, Ye Chen made a tackle, broke the ball out of the sideline, a beautiful defense!"

Sun Jihai's hand shook, and the piping hot black tea spilled out, not only burning his hands, but also spilling on his feet.

But Sun Jihai didn't care about the heat, smashed the teacup on the glass, jumped in front of the TV, and put his eyes together.

On the TV, after Ye Chen finished the tackle, he gave a high five-five to Becino, a midfielder who came to assist in the defense.

"Groove, groove, groove!"

Sun Jihai shouted three times in a row!

One louder than the other, roaring out of the throat!

Sun Jihai's wife woke up from her sleep and sat up.

"What's wrong, what's going on, Mom!"

His wife was shocked and thought that there were thieves in the house.

The next second, I saw my husband, in a strange squatting posture, with his head ten centimeters in front of the TV, almost crashing!

On the TV, a ball game is playing.

"Sun Jihai, what nerves do you have at night, you watch the ball, what are you shouting about! Scare the old lady to death, know no!

She stroked her chest resentfully, stepped forward and knocked Sun Jihai's head hard.

Boom!

Sun Jihai turned his head.

The eyes were as big as copper bells, and they were bloodshot.

The eyeballs are almost bursting out!

His wife was shocked by this terrifying expression, and her mood that had just calmed down suddenly fluctuated.

"You, what's wrong with you..."

Combined with her husband's previous stride in front of the TV, he yelled and looked weird.

Isn't her husband possessed by a ghost!

"It's him, it's really him, I'm 100% sure, it's him!"

Sun Jihai stood up and turned on all the lights in the room in a fiery manner.

Then one sat on the ground, leaning against the lower edge of the bed, staring intently at the TV.

It was 4:46 a.m. China time.

The whole neighborhood was pitch black.

There is no starlight at all.

A gentle breeze blows through the treetops of the plane trees, making a rustling sound.

Sun Jihai's room was brightly lit.

It is the only dazzling light in this community!