Chapter 750: A hat-trick will let you go
With everyone's focus, this hot battle between Inter and Arsenal is about to begin.
When warming up in the stadium, the Arsenal fans in the stands were angry and scolding, they had a distinct departure, and they didn't have to care about who was right and wrong in the last group fight, Inter was their enemy anyway.
The Inter players can also clearly feel the unkind gaze of the Arsenal players on the other side, and there is no difference between looking at the enemy.
Of course, when it comes to hatred, Inter has no shortage of hatred, so they glared back without showing weakness, and before the game started, the stadium was already full of gunpowder.
But when he returned to the dressing room to prepare for his final appearance, the phone in Vardy's bag rang suddenly.
Looking at Mourinho, who was about to speak when he was interrupted and froze there, Vardy smiled awkwardly and then quickly squeezed the phone.
But before he could wait three seconds, the phone rang again, very stubborn.
Mourinho blackened his face and motioned to Vardy to answer the phone, the atmosphere he had finally brewed was gone, and he was talking a fart!
"What? Yelena had stomach pains and was admitted to the hospital? Vardy answered the phone, jumped straight from his chair, and subconsciously repeated it loudly.
The teammates in the locker room had different expressions, it turned out that Vardy's girlfriend was about to give birth, no wonder the phone was so persistent!
Big tease is going to have a small tease, is this a good thing or a bad thing?
Putting down the phone, Vardy felt as if he had lost his soul, lost his soul, and kept muttering: "I'm going to give birth!" It's going to be born! ......”
The teammates smiled heartily, and when his wife was about to give birth, he probably didn't perform well.
It's just that how can you play football in this state?
Jose Mourinho waved at everyone and signaled that they were ready to play.
As for Vardy's state, as a professional player, he should be able to adjust his mentality, and when he is on the field, he will definitely be able to play normally.
But at this time, Vardy finally recovered from the shock, ran to Mourinho, pulled Mourinho's arm and said with a slight pleading: "Boss, I want to ask for leave, my girlfriend is going to give birth, I want to return to her quickly, I also want to see my child born as soon as possible!" ”
Soon-to-be-fathered, Vardy has really lost his cool.
What competition, what victory, what championship, all stand aside!
At this time, the girlfriend is the biggest and the child is the biggest!
Mourinho frowned, and the expression on his face was not very good.
Champions League semi-finals, such an important game, if you don't play, you won't play?
Where are your professional qualities and professionalism?
However, seeing Vardy's eager face, Mourinho's heart softened, after all, Vardy is only in his early 20s, and in his eyes, he is still just an out-and-out child.
What to do?
It stands to reason that Vardy could have been let go, but what about this game?
Suddenly, Mourinho turned to Vardy: "I understand your urgency right now, but you also have to understand that as a man, sometimes it's useless to be impatient!" ”
"You don't understand this, your girlfriend is still only in the stomach pain, and there is still a period of time before she enters the delivery room to give birth, even if you appear directly by her side now, you can only wait!"
"And you can't ignore such an important game against Arsenal now, right?"
"Look at this, it's only 90 minutes anyway, the staff will book you a ticket immediately, and you will go directly to the airport after the game, I believe it will be in time!"
"If you really want to fly over early, no problem, just complete the hat-trick and I'll let you go right away, and when you score the third goal, I'll replace you when you go off!"
"Is that okay?"
Jamie Vardy had regained most of his senses by this time and felt Mourinho had a point.
If you leave at this time, you are undoubtedly irresponsible to everyone, and this is definitely not what a professional player should do!
Then if you finish the hat-trick as soon as possible and help the team kill the game before leaving, then there is no burden at all.
So decided!
Vardy nodded heavily to Mourinho before turning and walking out of the dressing room, behind him, Mourinho seemed to see a red flame blazing.
Isn't it just a hat trick, Lao Tzu has entered a lot of hat tricks, not bad this one!
Arsenal's strength is good, but no one can stop him from going to the hospital!
Elena, I'm coming!
Son, I'm coming!
Hey? Wrong?
Is it a son or a daughter?
Jamie scratched his head and giggled inexplicably in the tunnel.
This appearance falls in the eyes of others, but they think differently.
Inter's teammates knew that Vardy was going to have a baby, and this should be the kind of fool that should be.
But the Arsenal players didn't think so, they felt that Vardy's expression must not have anything good in mind, and they were still thinking about how to tease them after they came on the pitch, so their expressions became more and more unkind.
"This game has you to look good!"
Gallas whispered to Vardy with a sinister smile, as if he had transformed into a mortal reaper, controlling everyone's fate.
It's just that Vardy was really too lazy to take care of this goods at this time, patted Gallas on the shoulder, glanced at Gallas with the expression of a fool, and dropped a sentence "Stupid hanging!" Then he turned away in style, leaving Garras gritting his teeth in place.
In fact, Vardy really didn't know what to say to Gallas.
Who was the first to get kicked last time?
Now it's here again, do you really think you can't kick you if you gain a few pounds?
With the referee's whistle, the focus of the Champions League semi-finals officially began, and at that moment, the cheers at the Emirates Stadium burst onto the scene, and the atmosphere reached a climax.
But looking at the excitement of the fans, I always feel that this is not a football match, but a boxing match.
Vardy didn't bother to bother with that much, he only had one thought on his mind right now, and that was to break Arsenal's goal, once, twice, three times!
Jamie Vardy, who kicked off first, flipped the ball to Ibrahimovic and rushed towards Arsenal's half, and his arrogant and invincible attitude had already been presented to the fans countless times, bringing one goal after another.
The Arsenal defenders were on the verge of a big enemy, and the four players on the left and right of the front and back were guarding Vardy, just not wanting Vardy to receive a pass.
However, what caught them off guard was that Inter did not directly look for Vardy in the front, but through a quick pass in the midfield, directly penetrated Arsenal's midfield and came to the city.
This is a bit unreasonable, Arsenal has already focused on Vardy, but unexpectedly, Vardy is just a firepower-attracting, which directly makes the Arsenal defense extremely empty and gives Inter unlimited space.
Inter's attack is coming!