King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 790 Damn it!Why are you so flamboyant?
Chapter 0790 Fuck!Why are you so flamboyant?
Two to two, God-like two to two!
Notts County and Chelsea drew [-]-[-] in the first half. They had already thought that this would be a big show like sparks hitting the earth, but they didn't expect it. It's so exciting!

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

"45 minutes of playing time, four goals, all wonderful! This is an international game that meets the Premier League standard!"

"I hope that more and more games like this will emerge in the coming days. It is foreseeable that as the competition for the championship intensifies, we should still see two to three such wonderful matchups this season!"

The two commentators Anthony and Smith were drinking magpie tea while making objective and fair comments on the game.

"Scum, it's all scum!"

When the half-time whistle blew, Arjen Robben gesticulated with his middle finger on his way to the dressing room, as if the whole world was under his feet.

People remember the picture of Robben clamping his buttocks more, and stuffing the towel into his crotch, and he didn't know what to do.

On the contrary, it is not a big news that the blue army god Terry received a yellow card in the No.308 minute of the first half.

"Hey, Aryan, what are you doing with your brother's towel in your crotch? Are you not afraid that your brother will come to your room to clean you up at night?"

Van Persie only saw the scene where Robben took out the towel and Lao Fan threw the towel to Peter Pan, so Van Persie naturally had no way of knowing.

"Robin, it was given to me by my elder brother, okay, I will keep it in my collection later."

Peter Pan told a lie, his face was not flushed, his heart was not beating, he looked like an old hand, but he smelled a trace of uneasiness in his nostrils.

It seems to be the smell of Sao Sao?

"Hey hey hey, Aryan, are you talking about this towel, why does it smell weird to me?"

As soon as Van Persie said that, a group of unscrupulous guys from the Notts County Club surrounded him, hahaha, laughing non-stop.

"Fake squid!"

Robben snatched the towel from Van Persie's hand and rushed into the shower in the dressing room without looking back.

In the steamy shower room, I soon remembered the sound of water, followed by a wail, and the Notts County general outside laughed even more happily.

Van der Sar is also very helpless, these boys have too sharp eyes, and he has also been made into a big face, ha ha.

Aryan Robben in the shower took up the courage, put the towel half a meter in front of his nose, and sniffed it seriously:
"Hmm..." Peter Pan consciously closed his eyes, looking very intoxicated, but then, he threw the towel on the ground:
"Fuck Tamer, why are you so coquettish..."

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"The middle and backcourt should be more active and decisive. Notts County is afraid of this. Put pressure on them, oppress them, and let them think of possible consequences before they make the most action..."

The Chelsea dressing room next door rolled up their sleeves and didn't care how expensive their handmade suit was.

The feeling of scolding Fang Qiu is really wonderful. Speaking of which, he would also like to thank Mendes and Wei Xun, who let him come to Stamford Bridge and have this group of the best players in the world.

but!

That's right, there should be a but here!
Brothers clearly settle accounts, love is love, in front of the championship honor, everything is not worth mentioning.

"Guys, cheer up, we can lead once, we can lead the second time, and the second half is a new beginning!"

"I hope you can let me see that you are still full of desire for the Premier League championship this season!"

"Roar!"

John Terry responded and ignited the atmosphere in Chelsea's dressing room again. It's so fucking awesome, what is needed is this kind of player who can quickly understand his intentions.

For a while, Mourinho looked at Terry with a warm look:
"Young man, don't worry, I'm your bole, with my mouthful, you can at least have a mouthful of soup!"

The Chelsea generals gathered together, held hands, shouted a passionate slogan, and filed out.

We want to win!
They want to win!
When the Blues players came out, they kept patting the wall of the player tunnel with their hands, which shocked the Notts County players inside.

Franck Ribery was about to open the door and go out, but was slapped back by John Terry. If it wasn't for Van Persie behind him, he would have fallen down.

Nima, my bosses, it's your turn to be arrogant?

Can't stand it!
The Notts County players also came out in a file, and the two waves of people fought hand-to-hand in the player tunnel, their muscles collided, and they swayed...

After the opening game, the Blues midfield composed of Makelele, Lampard and Essien became more and more fierce. Iniesta, Yaya Toure and Arjen Robben fell to the ground many times.

As soon as Arjen Robben started to show off on the right, Chelsea players immediately surrounded him, and then used physical confrontation to knock the Dutchman to the ground.

Pick up... bag... hit...

Yes, work together.

In just five or six minutes, Robben had fallen to the ground three times, and the game at the beginning of the second half became fragmented in an instant.

Here comes the key issue. It may be that the on-duty referee found out with his conscience. In the first half of the game, he was quite diligent in drawing cards, but he restrained himself a lot at the beginning of the second half.

No matter how the Notts County general protested and roared, the referee's pockets were tightly covered.

Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south, I stand still, hehehe.

In 3 minutes, the fourth official on the sidelines had already raised the card for a substitution, and President Luo replaced Robben.

This is not a match-up substitution, President Luo usually plays left winger.It's just that it's not dead time, and substitutions can't be made yet.

"Fuck!"

After being reminded by his teammates, Arjen Robben soon found that he seemed to be replaced.

"I was kicked so badly by the Chelsea people. If I just end up like this, I really don't want to be reconciled!"

He wanted to hit the goal, but he didn't dare to shoot indiscriminately. It is easy to get dead balls in stray shots, so he was replaced.

It may be that this philosophy prevailed, and the Notts County players passed the ball much more smoothly in these few minutes:
They patiently pass the opportunity, if it fails once, then it will be twice, if the pass fails, then they will fight back and organize, and finally send the ball to the goal.

"Yeah! Yay!"

The excited Arjen Robben flattered him!
Regardless, the Dutchman sprinted at full speed, with his legs together, and shoveled towards the ball that was about to cross the baseline.

"It's a tackle!"

Anthony glanced at his partner speechlessly, and said to himself, old man, aren't you talking nonsense?
"That's right! It's very exciting! There is a Chinese saying, don't look back until you hit the south wall! Robben will never stop until he scores a goal!"

Lao An continued to explain along the words of his old partner, who made himself the best supporter of Smith, and another reason was naturally that Robben really hit the ball in!
"biubiu, biubiubiu..."

After the goal, Arjen Robben was very excited. He rushed to the corner and did a backflip first. Then he made a pistol gesture with both hands and started his machine gun fire in front of the camera.

"Haha, beautiful, Aryan!"

Iniesta, who sent the assist, rushed over at high speed, Robben made a hug gesture, and the Spaniard jumped up on his own initiative.

Robben is also quite proud of being able to complete a goal before being replaced.

However, the Dutchman seemed to be limping when he walked off the field, not knowing what happened, which aroused the infinite reverie of the fans in the Magpie Stadium.

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(End of this chapter)