Chapter 191: Bloody Alps (5)
"Where's Rooney's stinky boy?"
In the Chelsea dressing room, Qiao Wanxian was surrounded by a group of disciples in the center, but found that Rooney, who has always liked to be naughty, was not there, and asked with a frown.
In the first half, the score was 5:0 ahead, and the players were very excited, and they couldn't help but feel a little fluttering in their hearts.
Qiao Wanxian's low cry was undoubtedly a splash of cold water that made the players sober up, and they looked at each other and didn't dare to make a sound, secretly worried about Rooney.
Joe Cannon's temper is very well understood, if you don't perform well, he will praise you, if you perform well, he will scold you, completely opposite to other coaches, this time Rooney touched his brow, and it is estimated that the end is a bit miserable.
"Boss, Rooney said he had a stomachache, maybe he was squatting in the toilet at this time......"
Owen stood up hesitantly, scratched his head, and smiled reluctantly.
Qiao Wan glanced at Owen, he knew the temperament of this wind-chasing boy, and he could tell at a glance that he was lying. But Owen is the vice-captain of the England team, and Chelsea is the leader of the team's forward line, and he is the biggest player he brought in last summer, so he gave him a point of face and nodded.
Owen smiled gratefully and glared at Lampard without saying a word, but he could tell by his mouth shape that he was saying: "Bastard, next time you're on!" ”
Obviously, this group of people is plotting something, but Qiao Wanxian doesn't know.
After a while, Terry, Lampard, Owen, Joe Cole and a few others were muttering and moving their hands and feet below, and Joovan frowned and shouted: "What are you doing!" ”
Everyone immediately retracted their seats one by one, motionless, and Terry smiled and said, "It's okay, boss, we're having fun." ”
Owen, Joe Cole and the others also nodded incessantly.
Qiao Wanxian didn't know what this gang was doing tricks again, but fortunately, in the first half, Juventus dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, making Capello disgraced, he was very happy, so he didn't care, and pretended to be angry: "Sergio, you go, call Lu Xiaopang back to me!" ”
After nearly 5 minutes, Rooney and Ramos were seen in a hurry, and the two gasped for breath, and finally returned to Qiao Wanxian's sight.
"What's going on?"
Jowan glared at Rooney.
"Uh......" Lu Xiaopang seemed to have a feeling of being seen through, and stammered: "Belly...... Stomach ache ......"
Of course, Qiao Wanxian will not believe his nonsense, in this Chelsea team he coaches, it is Rooney who will gag.
"yes, why don't you ask the team doctor to make a report?" Qiao Wanxian's eyes were like torches.
Rooney was stunned and said with a hippie smile: "Uh...... That's it, boss, it's just a small problem, it's already fine, it's completely good! ”
Qiao Wanxian shook his head: "It can't be like this, for the sake of safety, you still don't play in the second half of the game......"
"Poof...... Ahem......"
Ramos and Terry couldn't help snickering.
"Boss!"
Rooney's face was embarrassed, he shouted, his raised neck lowered, completely wilted, but his eyes were rolling, playing ghost ideas, and suddenly remembered the blonde beauty he saw in the players' tunnel when he returned to the locker room, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed: "Okay, boss, I confess to you, I just saw a beautiful girl in the passage, Sharapova!" Does Sharapova know? That tennis beauty in Russia! Only...... I was stunned and forgot to come back......"
"Sharapova?"
Qiao Wanxian's eyes lit up, and his heart couldn't help but move. Counting, this girl is only 18 this year, right? How did you come to the Alp Stadium, could it be that you were confused by my style?
Although the two beauties in the family have already made him anxious, the nature of the man makes Qiao Wanxian instinctively want to take a peek.
"Okay, everyone concentrate, listen to Boas's tasks for the second half of the game, and no one is allowed to be distracted!" Qiao Wan gave the order, and then walked outside the locker room.
The big guy watched Qiao Wanxian's back leave, and he was called a disdain in his heart, this head coach was really excessive! reprimanded the player and went to hook up with the beautiful woman himself......
Rooney patted his chest with relief, and smiled at Owen, Lampard, Terry and others, which was very weird.
Qiao Wanxian's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw the tall and slender Sharapova, who was a little taller than himself in terms of size.
She is wearing a very simple white short-sleeved T-shirt, a white long skirt, white sandals, no powder on her face, she has a natural sense of natural beauty, bright eyes like stars, pretty eyebrows like Dai, beautiful and charming between red lips and white teeth, especially blonde hair, revealing extraordinarily temptation.
She and her entourage seemed to be trying to communicate with the staff, after all, this is a forbidden place, and although Sharapova is famous, she can only stop at the door.
Suddenly, Sharapova's eyes lit up, she smiled, waved her long white arms, and shouted: "Mr. Wan Xian! Mr. Wan Xian! ”
Qiao Wan was idle and mixed garlic and almost fell, this tennis goddess is calling me?
"You are?"
Qiao Wan is very reserved and seems to stay away from the beauties he meets "by chance".
Seeing that it was Qiao Wanxian, the staff let go of Sharapova and asked her to step forward to speak.
"I'm Maria Sharapova, don't you know me? I'm a tennis player! Sharapova was very excited, seeing Qiao Wanxian at a loss, his eyes kept looking at his face and body, and she understood in her heart that he really didn't know me.
"I came to watch the game with my friends and found that you were so cool to be in charge of the team, can you sign me a name?" Usually Sharapova autographs for others, but in fact, she is just an 18-year-old girl, and she also has her own hobby of chasing stars.
Qiao Wan was overjoyed after hearing this, and hugged his shoulders triumphantly: "There is no coolest, only cooler!" After saying that, he shook his hair.
"Huh?"
Sharapova snorted softly, her upper body straightened, the curve of her waist and hips became more obvious, and the tight T-shirt bulged, flashing a seductive white and tender ravine.
Qiao Wanxian hurriedly stabilized his mind, coughed heavily, and said seriously: "Signature? The game starts in five minutes, so I don't have time. ”
"Signature...... How long will it take? Sharapova didn't come back for a while, but then Qiao Wanxian's words made her very excited: "In this way, the team will stay in Turin for a day, and tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock you will be waiting for me in Piazza San Carlo, how about I give you an autograph?" ”
Sharapova gently brushed her hair, looking at Qiao Wanxian's humble and righteous appearance, she was dizzy: "Is he dating me?" ”
What she didn't know was that Qiao Wanxian was even more excited in her heart: "Ya's long hair is fluttering, her posture is slim, her smile is natural, and the most important thing is that this girl is taller than me, conquer!" That's the sense of conquest! ”
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Capello has been paying attention to Qiao Wan for a long time, and his evaluation of him is: talented and talented, not calm enough, sooner or later he will have to wrestle hard.
If Chelsea win again in this game, it will break the myth of Capello's 58-game unbeaten run at AC Milan, so he actively responded to the situation before the game, putting pressure on Qiao Wanxian in an attempt to snipe at Chelsea at home.
But the result of the first half made him completely desperate, 5:0! This is definitely a rare big score since Capello took charge! The scary thing is that this is only the first half!
There is no hope of winning, so let's lose a few less.
During the break, Capello was in pain and helplessness, but he had to face the reality in front of him. After all, giants such as Barcelona, Manchester United, and Arsenal have all had the experience of being conceded 5 goals away from home, and Juventus has a mistake, which is not too embarrassing.
At the start of the second half, Juventus made a substitution on the sidelines, with defender Tacchinadi replacing striker Trezeguet.
In the 45 minutes of the first half, Juventus' No. 9 striker Trezeguet had 0 shots, 22 passes, 15 successful passes, and 2 offsides.
Trezeguet, who was replaced, was sullen, and Tacinadi who was replaced was also in a trance, Chelsea's attack is so ruthless, don't up! The 30-year-old has had a perfect career at Juventus and is likely to leave after the season, so don't lose your face at this juncture!
During the halftime break, the big screen at the Alp Stadium played slow motion over and over again, and what made countless Juventus fans embarrassed was that there were five goals, each wonderful! However, none of them belong to the team they support......
Finally, the second half of the game began, and Capello's substitution undoubtedly poured cold water on everyone.
With the midfielder replacing the striker, did Capello give up the game completely?
The audience booed.
Fabio Capello is used to it, he is an unscrupulous manager who wants to achieve his goals, stalling for time and playing negatively...... He even ordered the players to reach their feet in the backfield, and the two players passed to each other for ten minutes, causing the neutral fans in the stands to be unbearable, and he was indifferent until the opposing head coach couldn't sit still and ordered a steal, and he launched a sudden counterattack.
Anyway, after withstanding today's pressure, Lao Tzu will still be a good man tomorrow!
Capello stood on the sidelines with a grim face.
Satellite cameras were pointed at the home team's bench, where Ibramovic, Mutu and other strikers sat there, which means that Capello is not without soldiers, and the reason for the loss is completely incompetent.
When the team needed to score the most, coach Fabio Capello did not replace the striker, but instead replaced Trezeguet with a midfielder, and it is almost certain that he must be the target of major media criticism after the game.
And before the broadcast camera switched back from the bench, the Alp Stadium once again let out a shuddering exclamation, and the wail of pain reminded people of an ancient poem: "One will make a thousand bones dry!"
That's right.
Chelsea, on the pitch, scored again......