Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

Sunday, 7:30 p.m. local Italian time.

At night, St. Paul's Stadium is brightly lit.



15 minutes left at the Stadio San Paolo at night

, the 19th round of the Italian Serie A, Napoli home against Inter Milan will begin.

It was the first game after the winter break, and both sides took it very seriously!

As the saying goes, it's hard to get started.

During the winter break, the players lost their systematic training, and everyone was in a very different physical condition.

Can you get together in a short time after returning to the team and play the first game after the winter break?

The event is related to the direction of the second half of the game.

It's not just the players and coaches who are waiting for them.

The fans are also full of thoughts -

I haven't seen you play for almost a month, what level is it now, can the new signings be integrated into the team...

Huaxia Guo, Zhangjiagang, a barbecue restaurant that is open all night.

The three fans, Fatty Wang, Li Datou and Ah Fei, gathered at a round table and looked forward to the start of this game.

In order to attract popularity, the owner of the barbecue restaurant specially set up a projection screen in the room to roll the ball game.

Just after watching AC Milan's home game against Juventus, Wang Fatty and Zhang Datou chatted.

Fatty Wang is a Barça fan, Li Datou is an AC Milan fan, and only A Fei is an Inter fan.

"Milan is really strong, in the face of Juve's attacking power, they have given them zero points, and the defense is very in place!" Uncle Wang Fatty, depressedly lit a cigarette and smoked it.

The smoke was as sad as he was at the moment.

He bought 1000 Juve to win, played the water, and his heart hurts to death at this time!

Fatty Wang was beside his friend Li Datou.

Li Datou took out a huazi from the cigarette box that Fatty Wang put on the table, and proudly nodded it.

"Hahahaha, I haven't seen such a cool ball for a long time! Milan awesome, YYDS!

"Right now, we are only five points away from the number one Inter, less than two games!"

"Yes, yes," Fatty Wang extinguished his eyes and spread his hands, "In a quarter of an hour, Inter will soon play against Napoli, this is a strong enemy!" If I'm not mistaken, the pre-match news said that Inter haven't won at this stadium for four years! "

Snap!

Fei slapped the lighter in his hand on the table!

He was the youngest, and he dismissed the words spoken to Fatty Wang and Li Datou.

This game has not yet been played, Inter are about to throw in the towel? That's a kick fart.

"What to say, what's wrong with not winning in four years? The record is used to break, now we have Ye Chen, Inter is no longer the previous Inter! "

Didn't Milan just win against Juve, they beat us this season?"

"In the first round of the meeting, Inter beat the Milan fans and threw fireworks into the stadium, and the referee directly ruled them 0-3 defeat, otherwise, we entered them four or five, just like play!"

Fatty Wang and Li Datou made a sighing sound in their mouths and filled Ah Fei with wine.

Fatty Wang said: "Young man, don't be too crazy, this game has not yet started, you are drunk?"

"I'm not a Serie A fan, but I also see that the reason why Napoli have been able to remain competitive in Serie A over the years and often enter the Champions League zone is because they have a very good home result!"

"Yes," Milan fan Li Datou continued to feel a huazi dot from Fatty Wang's cigarette box, "does the young man know that the St. Paul Stadium is known as the home of the devil, and it is not easy to take away three points here with players at most one or two per season!"

Ah Fei looked at Li Datou and Fatty Wang and suddenly smiled.

"Two, how about we make a bet?"

"If Inter wins, for every ball you win, you pay for the table that's eating in this store, buy two tables if you win two, three tables for three, and so on?"

Fatty Wang and Li Datou were stunned, and a hesitant look flashed in their eyes.

"What if Inter lose to Napoli?" Li Datou asked rhetorically.

"Well, hehe," Fei smiled, "then I'll pack your night-night snack for a month, anyway, you've invited me many times before, if Inter lose, let me pay you back!"

"Yes!" Fatty Wang and Li Datou laughed haha.

Li Datou pointed to the curtain a few meters away, "Come on, the game is about to start, get ready, everyone!" Fatty

Wang shouted into the store: "Boss, six more bottles of beer, one hand of beef, one hand of beef tendon, one hand of butter!" "

......

......

"Boom!"

Ye Chen leaned back and was knocked to the ground!

In the 12th minute of the first half, Napoli, who were playing at home, shot from a long distance outside the penalty area and went straight to Ye Chen's face.

The shot was Napoli's Brazilian midfielder Alain.

The player has a hard foot and is also a heavy gunner, scoring three long-range shots so far this season.

This explosive shot, which was thirty meters away from the penalty area, was blocked by Ye Chen, who was actively defensive, with a face door.

Alan didn't deliberately kick Ye Chen's face, his footwork was not so accurate, he wanted to shoot.

But looking at Ye Chen, who was knocked to the ground by himself, Alan couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in his heart.

"Hehe, you are not known as the number one long-range shooting king in Serie A, let you taste the taste of my Napoli heavy gunner."

The referee stopped the game and signaled Inter's team doctor to come in.

However, Inter's team doctor was indifferent.

The other Inter players also stood still in place, and as the referee expected, several Inter players would come up to check Ye Chen's feelings.

"Why don't you take a look?" The referee couldn't help but ask.

Barrera squatted on the ground to sort out his shoelaces, and replied without raising his head:

"It's okay, it's okay to have a headshot, Ye Chen's head is made of iron, both above and below."

Lautaro came over and patted the referee's shoulder with a relaxed face: "You let him lie down for 30 seconds, he will get up on his own, don't fight tightly." "

Referee: ???

Inter's new signing Eriksen brought in for the winter came running from the distance of the pitch.

He thought it was strange.

The big guy was indifferent to Ye Chenbi's headshot!

At least you should go up and see the injury, Inter are too disunited....

"Ye Chen, you didn't..."

Erikson just leaned over to look at Ye Chen, and before he finished speaking, Ye Chen hit a carp and bounced up.

The eyes were like a torch, and he hit a five-second horse step on the spot!

Then smiled at Erickson and left.

The golden bell hood iron cloth shirt (elementary), so that Ye Chen has immunity from injuries.

This headshot, except for the dizziness in a short period of time and the pain in the face door, did not cause any injuries to Ye Chen.

The eyebrow bone and nose bridge bone are all good.

This can make Inter's new signing, Danish Eriksen dumbfounded!



Erikson's eyes widened, something happened???

His eyes were round.

So heavy a headshot!

Or a headshot with a headshot in the face!

Everyone directly leaned back and knocked over to the ground!

If it were himself, he would lie on the ground for a few minutes, and then the team doctor would enter the field and spray a cold spray to barely open his eyes when the team doctor was sure that the bridge of the nose and brow bone were not injured.

But why didn't Inter's team doctor come in?

Why didn't his teammates come to see Ye Chen?

Why did Ye Chen lie down for less than 30 seconds and then jump up?

Also, what does his strange movement of squatting on his knees and raising his hands flat just now mean?

Erikson stared blankly at Ye Chen's back as he jumped away.

The newcomer to the winter transfer has big question marks written on his head.