football temps

Messi is a magic stick, Chenlong thought so when he came out of the laboratory.

In just half a day of contact, he found that Messi was not as pure as he had imagined, very yd, not an ordinary yd, of course, he is very nice and easy to get along with.

Chenlong, who was confused by Messi, went out and happened to meet Ye Shanshan, who was covering her small mouth, as if she had just vomited.

"What's the matter? Did you eat your stomach?" Most people want to vomit because they have nausea in their stomach, so they asked her so directly.

Ye Shanshan raised her head and looked at Chenlong with complicated eyes.Finally, he said faintly: "It's nothing, I don't feel well, have you taken medicine?"

"Well, I just took it, and I'm leaving now." When Chen Long heard about drinking the medicine, his expression became a little unnatural, and he immediately remembered that restless night.

"Well, I'm going to China this weekend, maybe it will take a long time to come back." When Ye Shanshan said this, she lowered her head again.

Chen Long rarely sees Ye Shanshan like this, it seems that Ye Shanshan has some unspeakable secrets in her heart, but it is difficult to say it out, when she heard that she was going to leave, she stopped, "So fast, didn't you say something?" Is it time?"

Looking at the quiet Ye Shanshan in front of him, he didn't know why he felt so uncomfortable when he heard that she was leaving.

"That's about a year and a half, I will come back." Ye Shanshan comforted Chenlong instead.

"Okay, I'll go to China to see you, if I miss you..." Chen Long didn't know what to say, so he had to say this sensationally.

If I miss you... If I miss you... Ye Shanshan is thinking these words in her heart, wondering if this person in front of her will ever miss him?

She took small steps and walked forward. The moment she opened the door, she still looked back at the back of Chenlong who had gone away...

Chenlong did not leave the academy, but took his laptop, found a shady place on the academy football field, and sat down.

I still have to hand in my homework to Prandelli, grandma, I'd better study here for a while before leaving, otherwise I won't be able to explain it in the afternoon, Chen Long turned on the computer and muttered.

In the golden autumn of October, the weak wind blows the withered leaves, whirling on the court, embellishing the court with yellow and green, like a huge emerald.There was no one around at noon, so Chenlong was able to sit here comfortably.

He first searched the Internet for relevant information about the Danish team. After getting to know the members of the Danish team, he searched for the information of each player one by one.

Demons, absolute demons, there are many demons in Denmark, except for Bendtner, Eriksson, little Sumeichel and Jorgensen, they are all little demons that cannot be ignored, Chenlong said to himself.

"Huh? You still know Denmark very well, handsome guy, can I sit down?" The voice was very pleasant, drifting by Chenlong's ears like the sound of nature, with bursts of fragrance in the voice, Chenlong His ears felt like being gently teased by a kitten's paw, it was extremely itchy, but also indescribably excited and comfortable.

"Well, it's okay, it's under study." Chen Long responded subconsciously at first, but smelling such a sweet smell, he couldn't help turning his head to look behind him...

A beautiful woman with a beautiful nose and cherry lips, skin that is better than snow, came into view, Chen Long couldn't take his eyes off his eyes, those thieves eyes shamelessly stayed on the other's little face for several seconds, and he still couldn't bear to move it away, as if he was very He had to put her whole body into his own world before he could stop.

The beauty's big clear eyes blinked and blinked, and she stared at Chenlong again and again, thinking that Chenlong's appearance made her a little bit excited?

"の, let's talk about the little demons in Denmark..." Chen Long finally withdrew his gaze and pretended to say it, and the beauty sat beside him unceremoniously, poking her head to look at Chen Long. Long's notebook, just sit here, almost level with Chenlong's head.

Chenlong couldn't help looking at someone's feet, those crystal clear snow-white little feet, wearing a pair of transparent crystal high-heeled shoes, they were so beautiful, Chenlong couldn't help but ripples appeared in his heart, where did he have any thoughts? controversy?

"How about Bendtner?" It was the beautiful woman who brought him back from his thoughts.

The voice is really nice, it’s the first time I’ve heard such a nice voice, Chen Long couldn’t help but praise again, “Bentner is a monster, as you can see from his performance in the European Cup, those few goals Which one is not exciting, and Italy is hard to defend against. He has great skills at his feet and has an advantage in height." Chen Long chatted with the other party without any hesitation, and he still spoke highly of Bendtner.

"But I think that Eriksson is more perverted. His passing is very penetrating. If you let him be too free, Italy will be dangerous. It's a bit like Chopper, but it's a bit worse than Chopper, but Rao That’s it, it’s already very perverted.” Chen Long chatted happily, “の……Strange, how do you know Denmark as well as I do? Are you a Danish fan?”

"Hehe, I'm an Italian fan. I care about the weekend's big game, so I also want to know."

"Oh," Chen Long believed it to be true, and he was a little moved. And there are female fans who are so serious that they actually take the initiative to study the so-called tactics?Rare, really rare, he thought to himself.

"Tell me about Denmark's defense line?" the beauty said seriously.

"Denmark's defensive line, compared to his offense, is a dish. Cut it casually, step on it casually."

The beauty's white face turned a bit dark, but Chenlong didn't notice it, and continued: "This little Su Meiqieer is still good, and may inherit the level of the big Su Meiqieer."

"Oh? You have studied goalkeeping?" Seeing that he actually commented on goalkeepers, the beauty couldn't help becoming more interested.

"Slightly understand, he is a good piece of material, but those few defenders are fucked, they are second-rate defense, first-rate goalkeeper, first-rate midfielder and forward..."

"If you were Italy coach, how would you play Denmark?"

After reading so much information, Chenlong naturally knew it well. After thinking for a while, he continued: "Hold the midfielder, choke the Danish midfielder, especially that little demon, and prevent him from holding the ball comfortably. Then let Chiellini's old fritters stick to Bendtner, Barzagli is responsible for filling in, and then Jr. Chopper assaults the opponent's defense, basically disintegrating Denmark."

"So simple?" The beauty was surprised.

"It's that simple."

"Aren't you afraid of Denmark's counterattack?"

"Don't fight back against them!"

"So confident?"

"That is."

"Are you playing on the weekend?"

"certainly......"

"Okay, I'll go to the game, my name is Ariel Holger Valdemar Christian."

The beauty stood up, patted her buttocks and left, leaving Chenlong standing there alone...

"By the way, why is this name so familiar? Where does it seem to have been seen before?..." Looking at the graceful figure going away, he kept thinking.

In fact, Denmark is not as weak as Chenlong said. Denmark has played three games so far, and they have won all three games, three points more than Italy. This weekend's game is actually a life-and-death battle for Italy. If they lose If it is given to Denmark, Italy may only be able to compete for second place in the group or even play in the play-offs in the future.

Chenlong's analysis is very good, but it may not be as easy as he imagined when he actually arrives on the field.

Just as Chenlong walked out of the school gate, a sports car stopped in front of him. At this moment, the window of the car was rolled down, and a familiar head poked out.

"Aren't you going to Milan? I just happen to give you a ride."

ah?Give me a ride?Isn't this just meeting? This matter is so troublesome, の...

Although he thought so in his heart, his feet didn't listen, so he walked over to the co-pilot...