Chapter 61: Dirty Porto, the confrontation at the pre-match press conference (asking for a monthly pass)

On September 28, Leicester City's last game of the month finally arrived.

In the pre-match media briefing room, Ranieri sat side by side with Chen Yufeng, next to Porto coach Nuno and the team's central defender Marcano.

This is a press conference held at the same time, and the unavoidable point of the press conference held at the same time is definitely conflict and confrontation.

Porto coach Nuno himself is a goalkeeper, with a tough style of play and a short temper, which is a more passionate type.

And Portugal's football coaches, especially the manager of this club, are likely to inherit one of Mourinho's examples, which is to put obstacles in the way of players.

But sometimes, most people don't learn the essence of Mourinho.

They want to create something to motivate the players through a key place like the press conference, but it's often self-defeating and messes up the game.

Nuno is that kind of person.

'Even though the team drew with Copenhagen in the first round, I still think we'll be the ones who finish first in the group.

In an interview with the media, Nuno sat at the table hunched over, sometimes pulling his beard, like a Chechen, "Even away from home, we are confident of beating Leicester City." ”

'I hope I don't make Ranieri and Chen Yufeng feel bad when I say this, but Leicester are a team that lacks hardness.

"Everyone has been saying that Leicester City has just come out of the Championship, and although they have won the Premier League, they still have the temperament of the year, and they are not like a group of aristocratic children."

Nuno shook his head, waved his hand and said: "But in my opinion, not only do they lose the temperament they had back then, but they also don't have the suppressive power and delicacy of the championship team, and some are stuck in the middle." ”

"It's a bit awkward, and I'm sure they understand it themselves."

Speaking of this, he looked at Ranieri and Chen Yufeng beside him with a smile, and continued: "It's just a football-related exchange, and there is no malice. ”

Chen Yufeng gritted his teeth and showed a smirk, and nodded towards Nuno.

Ranieri next to him also smiled reluctantly, his face slightly red.

Is this called no malice?

Also, give them a hat and say that they themselves understand this, this is to sit directly on the death?

Isn't this pure insult?

"What do you think of this Porto, Mr. Chen Yufeng?" A reporter asked again.

"Let me explain first, it's just an exchange of football, and there is no malice."

Chen Yufeng turned his head and smiled, and then faced the reporters, "Porto has had great success, and Porto during the Mourinho era was feared by countless European giants. ”

"Later, the appearance of the talented young coach Villas-Boas replicated the miracle of Mourinho's treble, won a Europa League title for the team, and crushed the Benfica team."

"Villas-Boas is the most successful successor since Jose Mourinho, and everyone who comes after him is learning from the two of them, or the original legend, Mourinho."

"But this team, which obviously has the strength and platform, has gradually lost the hope and strength to compete for European competition in recent years."

"This actually proves that the successor of the later is not capable, and he is just a mediocre man who follows the cat and the tiger."

"The blood of the players is also in the wrong place, no longer passionate about the game, but passionate about malicious fouls, and they have put on a tough hat for themselves."

"This is to stand up and stand, and if you can't get it back from winning or losing, then it's mainly disgusting to the other party."

After saying this, Chen Yufeng didn't forget to wave his hand and said, "No malice, don't misunderstand me." ”

It's been a long time since he's clashed with the opposing manager, and it's never been so fierce in a press conference.

Chen Yufeng, who has gradually gained a mature temperament on the field, no longer has the prickly appearance of the past, and now he wants to be a stable captain.

But in addition to being steady, the captain also has a duty to protect his team, to protect the players behind him, and to shoot back directly at these inappropriate remarks.

There's nothing to think about, and since you say that about us, don't blame him for saying anything nasty.

The expressions of Nuno and Porto central defender Marcano suddenly became ugly, and Marcano even came directly to the microphone, "Is it useful to play lip service?" ”

At this moment, it doesn't look like a football pre-match press conference, but on the contrary, it is like the pre-match session of the UFC, deliberately creating some confrontation and trash talk for the sake of the heat of the game.

It's a pity that there are no two white Danara in the middle, and there is no chance for the two teams of players to top the bull.

They have to prove themselves, only on the pitch to be seen.

"It's useless, so I'm going to say no more, we'll see you on the field."

Chen Yufeng spread his hands and got up, walked directly towards the door, and when he came to the end, he couldn't help but turn around and say, "That's right, that ...... What's your name? ”

He looked in the direction of Malcano, and really forgot what the defender's name was.

Mr. Ranieri said it before the game, but he forgot it.

Markano thought that Chen Yufeng was insulting him, and after getting up, he said, "What's your name?" Turn around and let me see the name on your back. ”

"No, I just want to tell you that when you criticize someone, sometimes you first see what you look like."

Since Ma Kano said so, Chen Yufeng could only pretend to be surprised and raised his hand, "Goodbye, nobody." ”

It was as if he was really insulting Marcano, and he put on a good show in front of the media.

Markano sat down in a rough breath and vowed to make Chen Yufeng look good later.

…………

It didn't take long for the players to get on the tunnel.

Players from both sides gathered here and waited for the ceremony.

Chen Yufeng led the little caddie and stood at the front, behind him were the Leicester City players.

With Danny Drinkwater suffering a severe fever before the game, Odegaard came in for him today, making his first Champions League start this season.

"Come on."

Chen Yufeng looked at Odegaard behind him and waved his hand at him.

"Hmm!" Odegaard's expression was full of anticipation and excitement, as if he couldn't wait.

This scene was fully seen by Markano, who had just had a quarrel with Chen Yufeng, and he, who was a little far away from Chen Yufeng, couldn't harass Chen Yufeng at this time, so he could only speak fiercely to Odegaard: "Castilla is here? ”

Odegaard watched the press conference and didn't have a good impression of the rogue defender, and turned his head away and didn't want to reply.

"I heard that all the people who come from there are soft eggs, do you agree with this sentence?"

Markanor laughed sarcastically, and then leaned in to Odegaard, "If you're willing to wash your ass, I'm willing to spend an extra day in Leicestershire, and give you a room number." ”

"Come on, look at you, you with fine skin and tender meat, you must have some thoughts on that."

"Feel the intensity of Porto on the pitch today and you can ...... on the pitch too"

"Shut up!" Odegaard couldn't take it anymore and roared.

"Hahahaha." Many people in Porto's squad laughed, and many of them clapped their hands and whistled, as if they enjoyed seeing this scene.

Accomplished a miracle?

A talented midfielder?

So what, isn't it uncomfortable for them?

"Don't do that before the game." Casillas, the captain of Porto, waved his hand at Marcano, signaling the latter to settle down.

After leaving Real Madrid, Casillas has been in the Portuguese Super League for Porto, and this year is already in its second year.

He has a bit of an old age, and he is still in the world's best goalkeeper to this day.

Cassie, who is used to seeing big scenes and staying with giant teams, has always been a little dislike for this behavior of his teammates, but he can't reform it from the root.

Marcano also wanted to bully and bully Champions League newcomer Odegaard, but this time he was grabbed by Chen Yufeng, who came in front, "Listen, if you say anything to him again, then I will definitely make you look good on the field." ”

"If you're trying to save your legs and your career, you'd better just shut the fuck."

Chen Yufeng's eyes were very resolute, and his voice was not loud, but in the end, he nodded slightly with a fierce light, as if he was really moving.

He threw Marcano's arm to the side, and the latter nearly stumbled.

There was a little fear in Markano's heart, but he still said stiffly: "Then I want to see how you make me look good!" ”

After saying this, he stood aside and no longer made a provocative move, quietly waiting to appear.

"Beep!" The referee's whistle sounded quickly, and players from both sides walked towards the pitch.

Chen Yufeng suppressed his anger and still appeared in this game with the best attitude.

"Kick Barcelona...... Kick Barcelona...... Kick Bayern Munich ......! ”

"My factory is ......!"

The familiar theme song sounded, and Chen Yufeng turned his head to look towards the right side of the players' tunnel, and saw Taylor, who was dressed sexily, standing there, and was cutely lip proclaiming at the theme song.

That's what Taylor said to him, he must watch one of his Champions League games before leaving.

Waving at Taylor, Chen Yufeng put all his attention on the court, and his desire to score at this time was very strong.

Soon, after a simple pre-match ceremony, players from both sides came to their positions and waited for the final whistle.

Leicester City were given the first kick-off in today's game with Jamie Vardy standing in front of the ball and waiting for the kick-off.

Chen Yufeng stood on the right flank, shook his left foot, remembered Robben's in-cut shot, and then set his eyes on Marcano.

Marcano was in the left centre-back position, where he cut inside.

Come on......

The arrogant and foul-mouthed Portuguese centre-back will take you first today.

Chen Yufeng never doubted that Robben could not score in this game with a shot on goal.

First of all, it's a very, very top-notch skill, a skill that can score at least 10 goals in a single season.

The second point is that when the opposition player defends his inside cut, there is already a stereotype, which is to defend the outside instep of his habitual foot, and only use to block here.

If he hits the goal with a left-footed volley, it will most likely not be taken seriously by the opposite side, and it should be directly released if it is not blocked.

Although it was Cassie's standing in front of the door, the most classic famous scene of Robben's career was also Casey.

The goalkeeper still seems a little too passive and too weak in the face of the striker's ultra-high-quality shots.

"Beep!!"

The referee on duty blew the whistle for the official start of the game when he saw that the time had passed past eight o'clock in the evening.

Chen Yufeng's second Champions League match was played in the King Power Stadium.

At this moment, the King Power Stadium is brightly lit, and countless fans are waving their flags and shouting, as if they are looking forward to the performance of the home team.

(End of chapter)