Heroes of the Restricted Zone

Chapter 447 After the lottery (third change, ask for a monthly pass!)

On the TV screen, the guest of draw, the legendary Portuguese star Luis Figo, is drawing teams for the quarter-final match.

Starting from this round, the draw will no longer be in the same group and the same as the Football Association's avoidance principle, it is completely random, so there will be a large number of derbies with the same country here, and the teams that have played against each other in the group stage are also very likely reunion.

Prior to this, Figo had drawn Lyon and Sevilla, Bayern Munich and Manchester United to play against each other.

Now he is drawing the third group of matches, the first team drawn is the team that plays at home first.

"Inter Milan." Luis Figo pulled out his old club.

"Naples! Naples!" In front of the TV, Hamsik was staring at the screen, chanting words.

This time, Naples TV did not invite Naples players to the studio to record the program and watch the live broadcast of the draw.

So everyone watched the live broadcast from their own homes.

There are still three teams that have not been drawn so far, namely Naples, Arsenal and Barcelona.

Barcelona is definitely something that Naples is unwilling to touch, and Arsenal is too unfamiliar. Only Inter Milan has played against each other many times in the league. This season, they have double-killed their opponents. They have enough psychological advantages. The only team they want to play against.

But Hamsik was disappointed. Figo fumbled in the bottle for a long time, and there were only three balls. He took out one, and when he unfolded it, it was...

"Arsenal."

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"It's Yiying smashing again!"

"Platini loves to play this game!"

The reporters who were also watching the TV broadcast also commented on the result, but then they suddenly realized that it was not Inter Milan vs. Arsenal that should be complaining, but the remaining set of matches that no longer need to be drawn...

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"Damn it..." Naples coach Mazari, who was also watching live TV at home, leaned back on the back of the sofa.

Napoli will face Barcelona in the quarter-finals...

Platini will never give up until he kills Naples cleanly!
Hamsik opened his mouth wide and stared at the TV with bulging eyes. He couldn't believe what he saw.

Cassano froze for a moment and suddenly sneered.

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There is only one exception.

When Arsenal was drawn, Chen Yingxiong burst out laughing in front of the TV.

Because he was right again, he had a sense of pride that he was a prophet and a prophet.Of course, his teammates will definitely not be proud of this...

Christine Cabrera sat beside him, looking at Chen Yingxiong who was smiling happily.

A bit unclear so.

"Bassa Bassa! Ooooh!! Bassa Bassa! Ooooh!" Chen Yingxiong raised his arms and shouted after laughing.

Play Real Madrid first, then Barcelona, ​​and play against two of the best teams in the world in one season.

Sure enough, it is something that can only happen in the UEFA Champions League. The UEFA Champions League is indeed more worthy of his expectation than the UEFA Cup.

Chen Yingxiong found that Cabrera looked at him with a mentally ill look, so he sat down and explained to Cabrera: "Do you know why I am so happy, Christine?"

"I don't know," Cabrera replied.

"Because it's fun to fight against strong opponents! Christine!"

"Is Barcelona strong?" Cabrera asked.

"Not so strong!" Chen Yingxiong nodded vigorously. "The most powerful team on this planet is almost invincible. Whether it is the individual strength or the overall level of the stars, they are all extraordinary, and even...not at the level of this earth at all."

If the media heard this, they would definitely be surprised—that arrogant kid who always dismissed his opponents in front of the media would have such a high opinion of an opponent.

"Since they are so strong, you still want to compete with them, aren't you sure you will lose?" Cabrera sometimes couldn't understand what her boss was thinking...

"Who said that?" Chen Yingxiong looked at her. "Almost invincible is not absolutely invincible. It is precisely because the opponent is so strong that we win against them, so we can appear to be even stronger!"

He took it for granted, as if Naples would definitely beat Barcelona.

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When Arsenal was drawn, there was a burst of laughter at the scene.Obviously the laughter was not for Arsenal and Inter Milan, but for the two remaining balls in the glass pool.

Barcelona and Naples bumped into each other.

They didn't think too much about it, they just thought it was really a good show.Naples, which just eliminated Real Madrid, is in the limelight. It is the biggest dark horse in the UEFA Champions League this season. Now that the biggest dark horse meets the strongest team, there will be countless sparks.

This game is really worth watching.Sure enough, the Champions League is the top football competition in the world today!

Although the result of the match has been announced and there is no suspense, there is still a draw.

Figo didn't rummage through it for a long time before taking out a small ball this time, he took out one directly, opened it and said, "Barcelona."

Barcelona play at home first, Naples play away first.

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After the lottery was over, the media began their routine evaluation work again.

The most worthy of discussion in the quarter-finals, the most imaginative is actually only two teams against each other. The match between Inter Milan and Arsenal can be regarded as a strong dialogue, while Barcelona and Naples are the defending champions and the biggest dark horse. dialogue.

In addition, according to the results of the draw, the winners of the two groups will meet in the semi-finals.

Mazari received the call from the reporter at the first time, and he has not yet withdrawn from the anger brought about by this result, so his words are a bit harsh.

"And Barcelona? What else can I say? I have nothing to say, I can only say that the quarter-finals are against Real Madrid, and the quarter-finals are against Barcelona. As Naples, who returned to the Champions League after 18 years, This treatment is great!"

Even a fool could hear the irony in his tone.

Aurelio De Laurentiis, chairman of the Naples club, also accepted a telephone interview with reporters.

"When we drew Real Madrid in the quarter-finals, a lot of people thought we were screwed, and we showed that we could. So... Barcelona or something, I don't think it matters."

The old man's answer was relatively smooth, giving people confidence without complaining.Although he himself is very clear about the meaning behind this draw.

As for the players...

When the team practiced the next day, everyone met in the locker room.

There is no situation where "everyone is listless", but everyone yells at each other.

"Damn! UEFA is too rampant!"

"Platini is really not a good bird!"

"Isn't it just that I won Lyon once? Look at his vengeance until now..."

Chen Yingxiong appeared at the door of the locker room and greeted everyone energetically: "Hey, brothers, good morning everyone!"

Everyone turned to stare at him.

"Uh..." Chen Yingxiong raised his hands, "I really don't blame me this time, you all gagged me..."

"You crow mouth!!"

A group of people are fighting together again...

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Mazari was worried about the team. He encountered two super giants in a row. He was afraid that the team would have a lack of fighting spirit-this is quite normal. Any team that encounters Barcelona will probably lack fighting spirit and feel "desperate". .

So he plans to come to the locker room to check the situation before training. If the team's morale is low, he has to find a way to boost morale.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door of the locker room, he heard the noise of fighting from inside.

"This time I really want to stop the hero's stinky mouth!"

"Just use stinky socks, anyway, his mouth is much more stinky than socks!"

"Listen, hero! This is the angry cry of the people!"

"Fuck! It has nothing to do with me, it's Platini's fault!"

"Then tell me, are you Platini's godson? Why do you know the result of the lottery in advance every time!"

"So the media has guessed correctly the lottery results many times. Are they also Platini's godsons? Isn't this Platini's heart known to everyone..."

"Stop talking nonsense! In the future, you are not allowed to express any opinions on the results of the lottery, and you are not allowed to make predictions!"

"I'll do it, it's just Barcelona, ​​you guys are afraid of birds! At worst, I'll fight them..."

"Hell, who's afraid of Barcelona! We're upset with you!"

Mazari didn't go in in the end, because he felt that he might be worrying for nothing...

This Naples team really has the shadow of the Maradona era.

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After the fight was over, everyone took a break, and Chen Yingxiong asked his teammates: "Aren't you afraid of Barcelona?"

"Are you afraid, hero?" Hamsik asked him back.

"I'm afraid of a hammer!" Chen Yingxiong said in his hometown dialect.

But the teammates didn't understand: "What did you say?"

"Oh, my native dialect means I'm not afraid at all!"

"Your native dialect is very interesting, hero..."

"I've always liked Chinese culture, look!" Cassano rolled up his sleeves, and there was a row of Chinese tattoos on his arm: Antonio.

This is his name.

"I've had this idea for a long time—you might as well ask me to speak Chinese!" Cassano said to Chen Yingxiong.

His words were seconded by other teammates: "How cool it is to be able to speak Chinese! I want to learn it too!"

With the joining of Chen Yingxiong, more and more Chinese journalists came to the training base of Castel Volturno to interview Naples. You can often see them, and sometimes accept their interviews. They generally speak English, and only occasionally meet them. It is really difficult for the two parties to communicate with someone who speaks Italian.

However, Cassano and others want to learn Chinese not to communicate with reporters, but just to make a joke in front of Chinese reporters.

Chen Yingxiong chuckled: "Okay, I'll teach you guys. Come, watch my mouth shape, and teach me - I'm a turtle boy!"

A group of teammates followed him to learn: "I'm a tortoise..."

"No, no, it's 'guierzi'!" Chen Yingxiong said solemnly as a teacher.

"Guierzi!"

"Woshiguierzi!"

"Woshiguierzi!!"

After the results of the Champions League quarter-final draw came out, the players in Naples still did not feel nervous at all.

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PS, the third change is over, please ask everyone for double monthly tickets!
The last day of the double period!

(End of this chapter)