six finger demon

Chapter 83 Christmas News
On Christmas Day, the London Daily had a very interesting piece of news.

We all know that wishing Santa Claus today will be easy to come true, at least UEFA personnel think so.

On Christmas Eve last night, the "London Daily" managed to "intercept" several "wish" letters.

The first letter came from Chelsea's head coach Ranieri.

"Dear Santa: Maybe I should call you Mr. Roman!"

"It seems like every day is Christmas for me this year, even my friends say I have too many toys!"

"Of course, if you are only satisfied with 11 starters and 5 substitutes, then Columbus has no ambitions to discover the New World."

"I hope the winter transfer limit is as high as possible, so that other people can't buy new toys. Then I will have a new formation every day, and I will have enough time to fix other toys."

"Also I hope Eriksen is sent to the Euros."

"That way he won't be staring at Stamford Bridge all the time. I don't want him to take all my toys, or get better toys than mine!"

The second was from Vieri.

"Dear Santa, my good friend Crespo went to London this year and now I feel very lonely."

"I thought Italy would have a lot of friends, but now I really don't know if they still like me."

"I have moved many times, Bologna, Turin, Pisa, Bergamo, Madrid, Rome, Milan"

"My wish is to win the Scudetto this year, so everyone will be friends with me again."

"Also, if you don't grant these wishes of mine, can you ask your Russian friends to take me to London?"

The third letter is from Mutu.

"Dear Santa, my lover is lost, can you help me find her?"

"I love her, she has always been the most loyal and never betrayed! Wherever I want her to go, she will go. More importantly, she never has any material demands on me like other people."

"When I was a child, I would hug her to sleep every day, but now, she doesn't know who she is dating."

"I haven't seen her in eleven games and I'm not sure what I'll be like when I see her again."

"If Santa can pass her a message for me, ask her to wait for me in the goal and I'll pick her out of the net."

The fourth came from Lampard.

"Dear Santa, I don't know what to do."

"I have two friends, but they both need my help recently. I'm alone and don't know what to do."

"First of all, my friend in front of me, I often give my best to him."

"But no matter how much I give him, he will lose like a gambler. Sometimes even I have to help them pay off their debts."

"Then there is my friend behind me. He may be a little old, and he is always absent-minded and half-hearted."

"One moment he'll say 'I slipped away', and another moment he'll say he thought someone else would do it for him. But no matter how many times I help him, he'll just yell at me like before, asking why I didn't get back in time. To be around him - it's like having Alzheimer's."

"I hope that Santa Claus can help my friends in front of me get down to earth, and help my friends behind me return to youth."

Each letter is accompanied by a Q-version cartoon of the protagonist, La Nieli's request, and Lampard's helplessness are vividly displayed.As for Santa Claus, he was painted in the image of Abu.

This kind of "good joke" shows the current situation of Chelsea very well.Together with the fans' appeal to Tang Wu, they expressed Chelsea's Christmas wishes.

On Boxing Day, when shops of all sizes had discounts, all members of the Blue Army gathered at the training ground.

There's no such thing as a "holiday" for a player who's just had a big loss.

"What's wrong with the old man? What's going crazy recently?" La Nieli, with a serious face, returned to the office for a meeting with the documents after giving the training instructions.

"You don't know? We lost badly on Christmas Eve! The media and fans pointed at us and scolded us, who would be in a good mood?"

"Suck~" Mutu sniffled, the cold weather made him a little chilly. "

"Christmas Eve? I think it was a very happy day!" Tang Wu tilted his head and recalled. He watched the game in the morning, went shopping and having fun with Zhou at noon, and recorded with Nangong in the afternoon. It was indeed quite fulfilling.Of course, except that Zhou Hao had set himself a difficult problem.
"Fake, where did you go to play? What did you do that night?" Seeing Tang Wu's relaxed expression, Mutu's teeth itch with hatred.

"Don't you know what you did? Alexandre Dumas!" Tang Wu gave the other party a look of contempt.

When Tang Wu returned home that night, he happened to catch up with Mutu, who was dressed neatly, and disappeared into the night.

"Don't mention it!" Mutu waved his hand, "Brother, I feel a lot of pressure."

Tang Wu frowned, and Mutu would say "a lot of pressure", which meant that he had indeed encountered difficulties.

After the Blues lost, the fans poured all their anger on the defensive veteran Desailly and Mutu, who had repeatedly failed to score in the frontcourt.

In the back, there is no solid defense; in the front, there is no sharp attack.

How can such a team win?

Today's meeting may be aimed at the main players and starters.

Although La Nieli has repeatedly emphasized his "rotation system", everyone knows that Veron is not unable to play because of injury.

Even Veron is like this, let alone others!
"What's going on? Is it because the foot injury hasn't healed yet?" Tang Wu asked with concern.

"No, my feet are already fine." Mutu sighed, "It's the problem of the goal."

"Target? What target?" Tang Wu asked curiously.

"You know, I haven't scored in eleven games in a row. I promised Rila that I would add one more game to this record. You know, ten times is my limit. God! A Thinking about cheering up and making two more rounds, oh, it's scary to think about it!"

ten times?eleven times?Tang Wu's head was a little messed up.

Seeing Mutu's dejected horse face again, Tang Wu suddenly realized: "Fake! Stay away from me!"

"Hey! Don, are you leaving me too? Don, Don?"

Seeing Tang Wu running towards Lampard with the ball, the Romanian striker shook his head, "Why do you have to look for that old-fashioned Englishman? I can also shoot very far and accurately!"

In order to strengthen his ability to defend set-pieces, Tang Wu specially invited Lampard as a training partner.

Although Lampard prefers to volley violently with his right foot, his curve ball is not comparable to ordinary players.

In the evening, Ranieri called the players to the sidelines and announced the starting list for the next game against Portsmouth.

"Goalkeeper: Sullivan."

Tang Wu had just returned from injury, in order to protect Tang Wu, La Nieli only arranged a substitute position for Tang Wu.

"Defenders: Melchiot, Terry, Gallas, Bridge."

After reading the starters of the defenders, everyone subconsciously looked at the old captain Desailly.

Desailly has started two games in a row. According to La Nieli's rotation system, he should also rest.But everyone knows that after this rotation, it will be difficult for the old captain to play again.

"Forward: Gudjohnsen Mutu!"

"Yeah!" Mutu secretly clenched his fist, obviously he has not been completely abandoned.

"Okay, next I invite Mr. Roman to speak to everyone."

After the starting list was announced, Abramovich unexpectedly appeared on the court and stood in front of the players.

Facing the boss and God of Wealth of the club, the players are born with a sense of fear. After all, this is their own "BOSS"!
Coupled with the fact that the young Russian rich man always had a smiling face when facing the camera when he was defeated in the last game, the players felt even more sorry for the boss for kicking such a score.

"Eri Bhatty, good evening everyone. I know what you are thinking now, don't worry, I won't waste too much time for everyone."

"Football is won and lost, I knew that before I bought Chelsea."

"So you don't need to worry about the things that have passed. I don't care. What are you still thinking about?"

"As the owner of Chelsea, I can tell you clearly. I, and you, will always be on the same front."

"To the enemy, I will defeat them in my own way. So, I hope you can do the same."

After speaking, Abu bid farewell to the crowd amid applause.

Joe Cole looked disappointed, and whispered in Lampard's ear: "Frank! I think there will be new teammates this winter!"

(End of this chapter)