i'm a superstar

Chapter 195
"Honey, I believe you, your phone is really waterproof." Zhukova smiled sweetly.

"That's, that's, you don't even look at whose phone it is." Zhang Han said proudly, and the two continued to watch TV and watch the game.

At the end of the first half, Inter Milan was quite competitive. Although they were in danger and were almost scored by Chelsea several times, they still defended with left and right, and the score of 3:0 was maintained until the intermission.

"Hey! These foreign friends are really unreliable! 7 net goals, if this is overturned, Inter Milan will become a big joke."

Zhang Han said to himself, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the epic reversal of Barcelona against Paris in the future.

In the first round, Paris beat Barcelona 4:0 at home, but in the second round, when the whole world was not optimistic about Barcelona, ​​they beat Paris Saint-Germain 6:1 at Camp Nou at home, and finally scored 6:5 The total score achieved a shocking reversal.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han felt very bad. Inter Milan's 9:2 score seemed safe, but if someone wanted to help Chelsea, the result would be hard to say.

"Baby! What are you thinking? Don't you want to make a call? Take advantage of the halftime break and call now."

Zhukova climbed onto Zhang Han's body, showing the charm of a mature woman again. She cut her long brown hair back and smiled charmingly.

"Okay, you wait, I will never let you Chelsea win so easily." Zhang Han smiled and started making calls. He first dialed Balotelli's number.

There was a nice rap song on the other end of the phone, but no one answered, so Zhang Han began to call other people again with difficulty.

Why is it difficult?Naturally, Zhukova was dishonest and messed around with Zhang Han!As a standard man, it's not easy for him to keep calm and make phone calls.

"Why don't you fight?" Zhukova straightened her upper body, staring at Zhang Han's not particularly handsome but masculine face with big watery eyes, and asked.

"No one answered!" Zhang Han said speechlessly.

"Then don't fight, hurry up, the game will start again in a while." Zhukova said anxiously.

15 minutes passed quickly, and when Zhukova was tired and out of breath, it happened that on TV, players from both sides appeared sparsely.

At the Stamford Bridge Stadium, Balotelli, who came out of the player tunnel, looked depressed and wiped the saliva off his face.

"Mom! Scared, scared me to death, coach, coach got angry, got angry, sure enough, really scary."

Bashen said in a not-so-rapping rap that at this intermission, Inter Milan coach Mourinho was furious and scolded the 11 players in the starting lineup. Among them, he was the one who was scolded the most and was sprayed Spit all over his face.

"Second brother, play hard! If you score again, the coach will sell you."

The Portuguese bald-headed Quaresma who was walking next to him also looked depressed, wiped the saliva off his nose, and said.

"Yes! Without the boss, you are all relaxed."

The strange thing is that Bo Yang, who looks quite immature, is actually stronger, and said gloatingly.It's no wonder that, facing a player with such a baby face, the madman also knows how to be sympathetic to him. There is less saliva on his face, so he can still laugh.

"Listen to me, if anyone doesn't give me a kick, I will definitely sell him next season."

When the kick-off was about to kick off, Balotelli called all the Inter Milan players together, and he shouted in Zhang Han's tone.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" the Inter players yelled, looking very motivated.

However, less than 10 minutes after the start of the second half, the morale they had just raised was almost wiped out.

"Ah! Penalty, it's a penalty. Bradley tackled Anelka in the penalty area. The referee, the referee whistled a penalty."

"It didn't look like a penalty! It felt like Bradley touched the ball first and then brought Anelka down."

Premier League commentators are still very professional, one commentator said indignantly.

"I also think that Bradley should have touched the ball first. Anelka's dribble was too big. Maybe the referee didn't see the ball clearly! He, he seems to be asking the linesman."

"Ah! The line referee shook his head, this, this is really a penalty..."

On the court, Drogba achieved it overnight, kicked a violent penalty kick, and scored the ball from Cesar's hand into the goal.

"This ball, this ball is a bit of a pity. The Brazilian guessed the right direction, but the ball was too fast. He, he didn't catch it."

"It's 4:0! It's 4:0! It's an incredible score, Chelsea, is Chelsea really going to comeback? Their game today seems to be too smooth."

The score on the field became 4:0, and Inter Milan made it worse. Just after the start of the second half, they suffered a heavy blow. However, the reality will tell them that the blow they have to face has just begun.

Another 5 minutes later, Faith Duffy, who replaced Zhang Han as the midfielder, brought down Drogba outside the penalty area and forced a breakthrough. Another unwarranted penalty for Chelsea was born.

"Mr. Referee, this, this is impossible, I saw it, this, this is clearly a foul outside the penalty area, why? Why is it a penalty kick?"

Zhang Han was not around, so Ba Lao Er became the boss. His funny spirit has subsided a lot, and he went up to the referee to argue, but the referee was even more funny than him. Without further ado, he was given a yellow card. Therefore, Bashen turned into a furious tease again, and decided to go up to the referee to discuss whose fist was harder.

It's a pity that the two teammates behind him were already prepared, clamped Bashen from both sides, and took him away directly.

This time, the referee was a little more tolerant and didn't play any more cards. Maybe he should pay attention to the impact!After all, UEFA will believe that two core players of the same team were sent off in two consecutive games, and other people with eyes will not believe it!

The turmoil in Bashen finally calmed down, and it was Drogba again, who made a powerful shot and scored the penalty kick. The score on the field became 5:0.

"Damn! The referee was bought by them again. Everyone, everyone, be careful, and don't give them another chance to make black whistles." Brazilian Maicon is still very experienced, and said to the Inter players gathered together.

"Boys, cheer me up, don't forget, we are still two goals ahead!" Veteran Sussel also stood up to boost morale.

(End of this chapter)