The Young Lion

Bates came to the Lions Den to watch the game on the weekend because Millwall chairman Arthur attended the press conference the day before the game. He did not go on stage, but applauded Aldridge from the audience. Come on, this is a proud display of a father for his son.

So the reporters surrounded Arthur after the press conference. Arthur, who had been on the street, had a smooth and cunning personality. In the interview, he was proud of his son and Millwall's performance, and finally expressed tactfully His disappointment: he originally planned to entertain Chelsea boss Bates, and rented a Lincoln to pick him up to watch the game, but Chelsea boss Bates seemed to find many reasons to refuse him.

How shameless the reporters, the headlines in the papers on matchday read: Chelsea boss fears Millwall!

Originally, Chelsea hated Millwall and gritted their teeth, but Millwall fans faced Chelsea with contempt. This is strange, but this is reality.

Bates, who has been in Chelsea for more than ten years, still wants to continue to play around and make money through the Chelsea Village he built. Naturally, he can't chill the hearts of the fans and show weakness in front of his sworn enemy? What a joke, that's no different from suicide.

So, Bates came, and the moment he appeared in the box, the stadium broadcast camera was aimed at the box.

Bates and Arthur hugged each other with smiles on their faces like old friends.

But no one knows what the two whispered.

Damn, your Chelsea is almost finished, right? Let the Premier League clubs learn from you? Who will go to the matches of the middle and lower teams in the Premier League?

Old bastard, don't be complacent. You don't know what football is. Millwall can laugh now. When the major teams open their bank accounts in the summer, you will be beaten back to your original shape, country bumpkins!

Come on, I know you are not convinced, you bought a Mr. Footballer, but the team is still half dead, hahaha, you are being taken advantage of!

Are you an idiot? Millwall doesn't even have a decent champion, you're so happy here!

Does Chelsea have a title?

We've won top league titles!

That was almost fifty years ago, right? Hehe, you can still smile with a sense of superiority after laughing for fifty years, you really are a fool!

The two sanctimonious club presidents sat down after friendly hugs and heartfelt greetings to each other's entire families.

In front of outsiders, they are polite and able to coexist peacefully, but the smile on Arthur's face is from the heart, while Bates is mostly far-fetched.

Before the start of the game, Aldridge came on the field, and then took the initiative to walk to the side of the Chelsea coaching bench, and extended his right hand to the Chelsea coach standing on the sidelines with his arms folded.

Sir, I watched you play when I was a kid. You were impressive on the pitch. If Chelsea have players of your level, then Chelsea must be a very strong team.

Half of Aldridge's words were hidden in a smile, and half were sincere compliments.

The man standing in front of him is a well-known international football star in England, who used to be.

Glenn Hodder.

In the 1986 World Cup, Aldridge did watch him play for England in front of the TV. The most popular English player in that session was Lineker, but Hoddle's performance was indeed impressive.

Hoddle shook hands with Aldridge slightly surprised,

Then he smiled and said: Your team is also impressive. It's hard to believe that you can dominate such a strong team at such a young age.

Aldridge shook his head humbly, then turned and walked towards his own position.

He just admired Glenn Hoddle in the player era, Hoddle in the coaching era, and he couldn't make Aldridge stand in awe.

It is not wrong to have people's superstitions, or to whitewash them as beliefs, but what is wrong is to impose one's superstitions on others, or even affect a group.

Hoddle is a typical example. When he coached the England national team in the future, he brought wizards into the England team, and what he said was more or less reincarnated. This is not tolerated by the mainstream in the scientific society. .

Standing on the sidelines, Aldridge looked at Chelsea's lineup. The most dazzling one was the 33-year-old Gullit. Besides, there were not many famous stars. The development model highly praised as a template: local players plus experienced superstars.

Perhaps the FA believes that the Premier League is not very attractive now, and the club can bring some late stars to provide experience, which can speed up the pace of the Premier League catching up with Europe.

And this model will be emulated by Premier League teams for a long time to come, Middlesbrough, Bolton, West Ham United and so on.

Because Aldridge's remarks against Chelsea in the interview were quite contemptuous, therefore, Chelsea hoped from top to bottom to beat Millwall at the Lion's Den.

But they seem to have forgotten that in this small Lions Den stadium, Millwall has never lost since Aldridge took over last summer.

When the game started, before Chelsea's offense opened up, they fell into a comprehensive passivity.

In the midfield, they have Gullit, a former superstar, but he is 33 years old. Perhaps through experience, he will be more creative than the first-line Premier League players, but the defensive loopholes are obvious.

Millwall's frenzied pressing from the midfield made the World Player of the Year dizzy, and he couldn't even hold the ball. Instead, Millwall's rapid advancement played brilliantly.

The cheers from the fans in the stands were louder and louder. Now they can hold their heads up and exhale. Although it seems that there is little hope for the Premier League title, at least there is really no team in this three-acre land in London. Can overshadow their limelight.

Arsenal? Sorry, Millwall has already opened up the 10-point points gap.

As for Chelsea, it is not worth mentioning at all, and there is no background or glory to be proud of. If Millwall is naked, Chelsea will only wear a pair of shoes.

Watching Millwall's offensive frenzy against Chelsea on the field, bombarding Chelsea's goal indiscriminately, the Wild Lions fans smiled and sang impromptuly.

Chelsea, Chelsea, you left West London homeless, and you bought Mr. Footballer, which is really enviable. There are more gentleman audiences at Stamford Bridge, right? They have supermodels and starlets with them. You must be jealous, right? Get off the leash and give it a go, and we'll fuck 'em!

Less than 2,000 Chelsea fans huddled in the corner of the Lion's Den Stadium. Hearing the singing of the Millwall fans, they clenched their fists unwillingly, but they were also dejected and bleeding.

In a way, the jeers from the Millwall fans just speak for themselves.

Chelsea fans were originally from a working-class background, but as prices rose in West London, working-class fans could only leave their hometowns and go south to London, approaching the Millwall area, which in turn aroused the endless hatred between the two teams.

The surrounding area of ​​Stamford Bridge is full of rich people, most of whom are stockbrokers or boss entrepreneurs in suits and leather shoes. In the UK, football is the lowest level of entertainment, and it is also the highest level of entertainment. Both the rich and the poor watch it. For football games, in order to integrate into the UK, especially the international city of London, many rich people will bring their supermodel girlfriends to watch the football at Stamford Bridge, trying to experience the British entertainment culture. While the bridge watchers have become high-end and high-end, it is unacceptable to traditional fans, just like the general British fans would laugh at Manchester United's commercialization.

The game was killed by Millwall in the first half.

Under Millwall's crazy offensive, Chelsea announced that the city gate had fallen in the 18th minute, and Nedved broke into the penalty area and opened the scoring with a strong shot.

In the next half hour, Trezeguet scored twice with a header kick, and at the end of the first half, the scoreboard showed 3:0.

Every Wild Lions fan in the Lion's Den Stadium had excited smiles on their faces.

At home, they will always have fun.

The home field advantage was fully reflected in the Aldridge era. They brought great pressure to all the teams here, and the players played well in every home game.

This is the familiarity of the home field, the enthusiasm of the fans, and the relaxed mentality of the players at home. All these benefits combine to allow them to play first-class football naturally.

Aldridge took a special look at the expressions of the Chelsea players before entering the dressing room and found that most of them had surrendered.

Gullit, who is expected by everyone, is obviously not an important force in the rise of Chelsea. His performances in AC Milan and Sampdoria in the past year have shown that he is incapable of playing. Just come here to retire, plus career transition, learning to be a coach.

Aldridge did not take Chelsea seriously. There are many strong teams in the Premier League, but Chelsea obviously cannot be counted among them.

Chelsea still did not improve in the second half, while Millwall played more relaxedly. In the end, Solskjaer, who came off the bench, scored two goals in a row, locking the score at the bloody result of 5:0.

When sending Bates away in the box, Arthur shouted loudly to his back: Old bastard, you are welcome to come again next time! Next summer, you'd better buy some more Mr. Football! I like to watch Mr. Football. Performance!

Bates turned around angrily and shouted: Arthur, you fucking lick your ass! One day, one day, Chelsea will kill Millwall to scum! And I will let you kneel Beg me to be merciful to you on the ground! But I'll still put your cock in your mouth and let you fuck yourself!

Arthur laughed loudly, blushing and said: Then you can only go home and lick your dick today! Bates, I love you to death, old bastard, at the Premier League round table meeting next month, you give Let me be honest, if I trouble Millwall again, I'm going to be rude to Chelsea, your ticket prices are a bit too fucking high, and rubbish games deserve such high ticket prices?

Bates blew his beard and stared at Arthur with sparkling eyes, and finally turned his head and hurried away without saying a word.

PS: Thanks to voter Ale Ale Ale Qin Han Sui Tang Mingmin for their rewards!