Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

"Okay, audience friends, the 15-minute intermission is coming to an end, and players from both sides will board immediately to start the second half."

"Guide Zhang, after Inter Milan's goal in the first half, it seemed that they didn't want to make progress. They just kept defending in the backcourt. I don't know if there will be a change in tactics in the second half."

Zhang Lu nodded and said into the microphone:

"Especially their right forward Candreva, this Italian winger, completely treats himself as a full-back, and doesn't take advantage of his passing and breakthrough on the wing. I don't know if Conte deliberately arranged this way. Yes, but I always feel that if the fight continues like this, the chances of Rome's comeback are relatively high."

Duan Xuan echoed: "That's right, Roma is a traditional powerhouse in Serie A. They must score points when they come to San Siro. The offensive will definitely be even stronger in the second half. It depends on how Inter Milan responds."

At this time, the players entered the field one after another.

In the Meazza Stadium, the cheers of the fans gradually rose.

Fans even took the initiative to create human waves, wave after wave, human-shaped waves lingering in the stadium that can accommodate 8 people.

The fans of the North Stand, who had just rested for 15 minutes, cheered up and continued to wave the flag, so that the huge Inter Milan team emblem fluttered on the stands of the stadium.

The moment Ye Chen's sneakers stepped on the turf of the Meazza Stadium, a system voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for starting the Serie A debut!"

"Additional reward for the first show: Enlightenment of Heaven and Earth Zen Language!"

"After the host suddenly realizes the Zen language of heaven and earth, as long as he hears the foreign language spoken by the people around him, he can suddenly become Zen, realize the principles by himself, and master the mysteries of it proficiently."

A gust of wind blew into Ye Chen's mind, mixed with a lot of Latin letters.

With just a momentary breath, Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he was able to understand the Italian spoken by the surrounding players simultaneously.

"They seem to have changed? Didn't see Candreva." Roma defender Juan Jr. and his partner Facio said.

"Substitution at halftime? It seems that this is a tactical adjustment." Fazio stared at Ye Chen.

"Who is this kid? From the youth team, he seems to be an Asian."

"Kolarov, your matchup has changed, pay attention!" Fazio shouted at Roma's left back Kolarov.

Ye Chen could fully understand the Italian they spoke to them, which surprised him very much!

On the court, being able to communicate with your teammates in the same language is a very important thing.

Help yourself to integrate into the team faster.

In the forward position on his right, he vigorously made a few in-situ jumps to cheer himself up.

"Oh? There seems to be a personnel adjustment on Inter Milan's side, and Candreva has gone down."

"In his place, it's the No. 29 player."

"No. 29? This is an unfamiliar number," Duan Xuan quickly flipped through Inter Milan's roster and found No. 29.

"It's Ye Chen!"

Inter Milan's on-site director also noticed the substitution.

The camera was aimed at Ye Chen, who was newly replaced.

Under Ye Chen's short black hair, a handsome Asian face appeared on the big screen in the stadium.

Also appeared in the TV broadcast screen at the same time!

"This, is this..."

Zhang Lu stared at the scene of Ye Chen in the camera, dumbfounded!

This time, Ye Chen's camera is completely different from the previous time when he was warming up beside Sanchez.

The picture is very clear, you can clearly see Ye Chen's facial features and the hair on his face.

There are even gestures of him and his teammates around him.

Even a person with only 0.1 eyesight can easily see Ye Chen's appearance!

Duan Xuan opened his mouth wide, and an egg could be stuffed inside.

"Friends from the audience, the number 29 replaced by Inter Milan is a player named Ye Chen!"

"Based on his appearance, he seems to be of Asian descent?"

"This is an accident. Before the game, we didn't receive any news at all. There is an Asian in the Inter Milan team!"

Duan Xuan looked at Zhang Lu in surprise.

He covered the microphone with his hand and said in a low voice, "Director Zhang, you are right, there really is an Asian named Ye Chen."

Zhang Lu's trembling hand pointed to Ye Chen on the screen.

"Duan Xuan, take a closer look, is this Ye Chen from the National Youth Team?"

Duan Xuan quickly got off the commentary seat in the studio and ran to the screen, wanting to take a closer look.

But with the referee's whistle, the second half of the game officially began.

The camera then switches to panorama.

"It should be him, I have the impression that it is him!"

Duan Xuan breathed excitedly, rubbing his hands back and forth.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He never expected that the Chinese teenager Ye Chen, who was expelled by the Football Association for a conflict with Neon players in the East Asian Youth Championship and was later terminated by Manchester United, would appear in the 2019-2020 season, the Italian Serie A. In the first game, Inter Milan's Rome game!

……

During the intermission, Li Tong went outside to make a cup of black tea.

After taking a few sips, I felt more and more bitter in my mouth.

Not only bitter in the mouth, but also bitter in the heart.

Holding the teacup, he walked to the door of the bedroom, ready to turn off the TV and go to bed.

At this moment, his wife was already sound asleep.

Li Tong sighed, and just about to press the turn off button of the TV, he heard Duan Xuan's excited voice from the TV.

"Ye Chen clung to Cruise, and the two faced off. Wow, Ye Chen made a tackle and broke the ball out of the sideline. It's a beautiful defense!"

Li Tong shook his hands, and the hot black tea spilled out, not only scalding his hands, but also spilling on his feet.

But Li Tong didn't care about the heat, he smashed the tea cup on the glass, jumped to the front of the TV, and put his eyes on it.

On the TV, after Ye Chen completed the tackle, he high-fived the midfielder Vecino who was beside him who came to help defend.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Li Tong shouted three times!

The sound was louder than the sound, roaring out from the throat!

Li Tong's wife woke up from her sleep and sat up immediately.

"What's the matter, what happened, mother!"

His wife was in shock, thinking that a thief had broken into the house.

The next second, I saw my husband, in a strange squatting position, with his head ten centimeters in front of the TV, and he almost hit him!

On the TV, a football game is playing.

"Li Tong, why are you so nervous at night, you just watch the football, what are you yelling about! I'm scared to death, you know!"

She stroked her chest resentfully, stepped forward and gave Li Tong a heavy blow on the head.

Boom!

Li Tong turned his head.

His eyes, which were as big as copper bells, were bloodshot.

Eyeballs almost burst out!

His wife was shocked by the terrifying expression, and her mood, which had just calmed down, suddenly fluctuated again.

"You, what's wrong with you..."

Combined with her husband's strange appearance of yelling and yelling in front of the TV.

Could it be that my husband is possessed by a ghost?

"It's him, it's really him, I'm 100% sure, it's him!"

Li Tong stood up and hurriedly turned on all the lights in the room.

Then he sat down on the ground, leaning against the lower edge of the bed, staring at the TV intently.

It was 4:46 in China time.

The whole neighborhood was pitch black.

There is no star at all.

The breeze blows through the tops of the sycamore trees, making a rustling sound.

In Li Tong's room, the lights were bright.

It is the only dazzling light in this community!