Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

The next morning, at 9:25, the Inter Milan training base.

Conte walked out of the office, smiling and seeing off the reporter of Gazzetta dello Sport.

He just finished an interview.

In the interview, he highly praised the fighting spirit of the whole team, saying that the whole team is very united, with the same goal, and is heading for the championship.

The last reversal of Bologna was the best performance of the team's mental outlook.

"Mr. Mino, I hope that when you interview me next time, we have already won the Champions League. I will accept your exclusive interview as soon as possible!"

After shaking hands with the reporter of Gazzetta dello Sport, Conte walked to the training ground.

"These shitty reporters saw me being surrounded by players on the court. They came here after smelling the smell, running faster than anyone else, and wanted to make something big!" Conte said dissatisfiedly to the assistant coach Staley beside him. Ni cursed.

Stellini flattered:

"So what, you still won the last game against Bologna and put them in the relegation zone. We also maintained a 5-point gap with AC Milan in the league. This is all thanks to your tactics. !"

Hearing the compliment from his dog leg Stellini, Conte felt better.

"Let me tell you, Stellini, I have been the head coach for more than ten years, and you will also be the head coach in the future. Let me tell you, the more we are in the final stage of the championship, the more cautious we must be. Just let your opponent make a mistake."

"Look, AC Milan will lose points sooner or later. They will definitely lose. They can't catch up with us!"

"Yes, yes, as long as the boss is there, no one can catch up to Inter Milan! Even Bayern can't catch up!"

Along the way, Stellini continued to flatter Conte.

"Boss, I heard that Cagliari will change coaches next season. You have a good relationship with the boss of Cagliari. Can you give him a call and recommend me? I have been an assistant coach and I am not young anymore. I really want to be the coach of a Serie A team."

Conte laughed and put his arm around Stalily's shoulder.

"No problem, when we win the Champions League, I will meet the owner of Cagliari in person, and I highly recommend you!"

"Thank you, thank you boss!"

The two talked and laughed at Yan Yan, and walked to the training ground.

"All team, assemble!"

Conte gave an order, and the Inter Milan players on the field gathered together and lined up in two rows.

Conte noticed something was wrong at a glance.

How do you feel that there are fewer people?

After counting, it was found that six people were missing.

Ye Chen, Barrera, Lukaku, Brozovic, Shik, and Handa were all absent.

Conte is furious!

"What's wrong, six people were late at the same time, and they don't have any sense of discipline in their eyes!"

The other players on the field also looked at each other in blank dismay.

These six people are the absolute bosses in the locker room.

He trains hard and competes seriously. He is a role model for the whole team.

How can you be late?It shouldn't be!

Never happened.

"Stellini, quickly call them one by one, in front of me, and ask when they will arrive!"

Stellini took out his phone and called Ye Chen first.

"Hello, the arc you dialed is down."

Stellini was taken aback for a moment, and called Barrera again.

Until I called the 6 of them again, they all found that the phone was turned off.

Conte was so angry that his forehead was smoking!

"The few of them must have gone to the bar to drink at night, and they were unconscious, and the phone was not turned on!"

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable, won a game against the relegation team, is it just floating like this? The game against Bayern is coming soon, or this training attitude? I want to find the general manager Marotta, where is Marotta? !"

Conte was furious on the training ground, and the groundskeepers standing far outside the field were all hearing Conte's roar, and poked their heads curiously, wanting to know what happened.

The other Inter players were also whispering, with a confused look on their faces.

Only the third goalkeeper, Uncle Rock Berni, showed an imperceptible smile.

"Wait, something big is about to happen..."

When Conte went crazy at the Inter Milan training base.

Ye Chen, Barrera, Handa, Shik, Brozovic, and Lukaku, these six people, suddenly held a press conference in a hotel!

In order not to leak the news, the local player Barrera entrusted a middleman to temporarily notify the reporters of Corriere della Sera, La Repubblica, and Sky Sports TV at [-]:[-] a.m., asking them to come to the small conference room of the Milan International Hotel.

The specific content was not disclosed, only that half an hour later, there was an important announcement to be made.

These three media outlets were at a loss. They wanted to know what was going on. They were going to attend the press conference so early, and they were still in the conference room of the hotel.

The middlemen just don't say anything, they just say that they will know when they go.

Reporters from Corriere della Sera rushed to the downstairs of the Milan Hotel and ran into a reporter from La Repubblica who had just arrived.

These two newspapers are one of the most authoritative and comprehensive newspapers with the largest circulation in Italy.

"Hey, are you also at the press conference?"

"Yes, the editor-in-chief asked me to come half an hour ago. What exactly is it?"

"I don't know, it's mysterious, it just doesn't tell us."

"You'll know when you go, let's go upstairs."

In the elevator, I ran into a female reporter from Sky Sports.

Everyone is old acquaintances, exchanged a few pleasantries, and entered the press conference together.

As soon as they entered the door, the three of them froze at the same time!

On the stage, six Inter Milan players sat neatly on the rostrum.

"Ye Chen, Handa, Barrera, Brozovic, Lukaku, and Shik! Why are you!"

The female reporter from Sky Sports was familiar with the field of sports, and immediately called out the names of the six Inter Milan players.

Ye Chen, the Inter Milan player sitting in the middle, smiled and nodded towards her, and stretched out his hand to signal her to take a seat.

The "Evening Post" reporter was stunned, with a very surprised expression on his face.

He looked at his watch, it was 9:29.

At this point, it stands to reason, shouldn't Inter Milan players be training?

Why did six people come to hold a press conference!

And not at Inter Milan's base, but in a hotel.

The reporter of the "Republic" is an old reporter with white hair.

He looked at the solemn-looking Inter Milan players sitting neatly on the stage.

Look at the only three chairs under the stage.

The old reporter's mind skipped a beat, and he instantly realized that big news was about to happen!

……

At the same time, at the Inter Milan training base, Conte asked the assistant coach to lead the training today, and he rushed to the office of Inter Milan general manager Marotta.

"It's unreasonable, it's lawless, do you still have me as a coach in your eyes!"

Conte cursed all the way and rushed directly to the door of Marotta's office.

"Marotta, it's time for you to take charge of the club. Don't be a hands-off shopkeeper. You travel all over the world at public expense every day. Do you know that six players are absent from training today, and their phones are still turned off. These players are not worthy of being professional players at all!"

"Marotta? Are you listening to me, Marotta!"

Inter Milan general manager Marotta, with his back to Conte.

He slowly turned the swivel chair, and a gloomy face appeared in front of Conte.

"Conte, what happened between you and the player?"

He shook the phone in his hand.

In the screen, the press conference broadcast in real time in the conference room of the Milan International Hotel is being broadcast live!