King Bayern

The halftime whistle blew, and everything seemed to be going according to the script. Milan led Werder Bremen 3-0, which seemed to be another game without suspense.

The Werder Bremen players walked off the field with their heads drooping, like soldiers who surrendered in World War II.

"Head up, we haven't lost yet," Sharf roared.

The players all raised their heads, but their eyes were still confused.

Chen Mu didn't plan to go back to the locker room, he said to Shafu: "I won't go back, I want to be alone for a while."

Shafu was taken aback, this was the first time Chen Mu made such a request, but it was not an excessive request.

"Ok."

Chen Mu found a quiet corner and entered the system, "Mu Le, you must help me now."

"How to help?"

"I don't know either, but you have to help me, quick."

"But you have to tell me how to help, right?"

"Help me win the game, you know?"

"This one……"

"Is there a way?"

Mueller was silent.

Chen Mu started to play the emotional card, "I have been friends for so many years, you have to help me."

"Well, there's a potion that might help you."

Chen Mu seemed to be grabbing at straws, "What potion? Tell me."

"This potion has three functions, but each one can only be used once. The first is a powerful shot, the second is a strange arc, and the third is invincible acceleration."

Chen Mu was delighted when he heard it, "It's true, why didn't you say it earlier."

"Don't be too happy, you can't buy this thing with gold coins, you can only exchange it with your body points. I can tell you that if you use it once, you will earn all the points in this year's league for nothing."

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat. The price is huge. The 34 rounds of the league are all blood and sweat points.

Chen Mu hesitated. After all, he will not be from Bremen next season. Does he need to pay such a huge price for his old club?

"Master, think about it carefully, this means that your physical condition has returned to the 1860 era."

Chen Mu punched the wall, and the pain calmed him down a little. Chen Mu is not a saint, and he also had his heart lost.

"Give up this game, then a healthy Chen Mu will appear in Munich next season, but if you want to help Bremen, it may affect your foothold in Bayern next season."

"Mu Le, is there no other way? I think those potions used to be very useful."

"Master, those are useless to you, your level is higher than those potions."

Suddenly, Chen Mu heard someone's voice.

"Who would be in such a remote corner."

After listening to Chen Mu, it turned out that he was the technician of the Champions League trophy. The champion's name needs to be engraved on the Champions League trophy, and this link needs to be carried out within 20 minutes after the game.

"Wife, don't worry, you must go home early, the game is over, Bremen is finished, I can even engrave Milan's name on the trophy now."

"What? You said that time in Istanbul? Hahaha, wife, you really don't understand football. That time there were two giants, and Liverpool is also a top European giant, but what is Bremen? This city is not even big in Germany. City, well, I won’t tell you anymore, I have to go back, maybe at the beginning of the second half, Milan scored again, hahaha.”

Hearing this, Chen Mu was already furious, but instead of rushing up to argue with the engraving technician, he clenched his fists and told Muller, "Use it for me, no problem, I don't want the points for a season." gone."

"Okay...Master."

"Guan Xiaobai, why are you so nervous, anyway, Chen Mu will return to Munich next season." Elena said.

"You don't know, Chen Mu cares about his old club very much. He always wanted to leave Bremen with a Champions League title and then leave. I know he will be very disappointed."

"Oh, so, if Chen Mu and Helen break up, won't they be nostalgic too?"

Guan Xiaobai thought to himself: "Damn it, your brain is really wide open. When I said football, you already thought there."

"What are you talking about? Don't curse people."

"No, it's not a big deal. It's normal to break up."

"Can we get our attention back to the game? My curious baby."

"Ha ha."

"Guan Xiaobai, do you think it is possible to win this match?"

"It's definitely possible. I believe in Chen Mu's strength. He is the youngest striker in Munich."

"Guan Xiaobai, I wonder why Chen Mu is so good and you are so bad."

puff.

"You're not good, okay? I graduated from the University of Munich. Let me ask you, have you ever been to university?"

"Hehe, you are all proud of this."

"By the way, I'm also wondering why you haven't been able to find a boyfriend. Do you have any shortcomings?"

Yi Lianna ruthlessly scratched the back of Guan Xiaobai's head, "If you dare to say it again, try it and see if I don't hit you."

"Just use violence if you can't say it?"

"Yeah, can't you?"

"I'm serious, what do you like? I can introduce it to you. My classmates at the University of Munich are all excellent, and there are all kinds of them, tall and short, fat and thin, black, white and yellow. Yes, if you can say it."

"Okay, I just like Chen Mu, if you introduce him to me, it's considered you are capable."

Guan Xiaobai's forehead was sweating, "Hehe, this..."

"Stop talking, come out, come out, the second half is about to begin."

Schaaf said nothing in the locker room, just let everyone enjoy the second half of the game.

"A player who can play in the final of the Champions League once in his life is an honor. It should be cherished. It's okay to lose in the end. The important thing is to play the spirit of a professional player."

On the contrary, Ancelotti was the more nervous one. After all, the same thing happened two years ago, and it cannot happen again this time, otherwise... Ancelotti didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The Milan players are also complicated. On the one hand, they are secretly happy, and on the other hand, they are worried. The happy thing is that the Champions League is coming soon, and the worry is that the same thing will happen again. After all, football is round, and anything is possible.

Inzaghi was the last one to run out, and all the Bremen fans in the audience scolded him at the same time.

"Liar, liar, you are a liar."

Inzaghi is also under a lot of pressure, because the style of play is different, Inzaghi is a typical opportunist, he can't play a domineering world wave like Batty, but can only use a clever way of scoring , of course including diving and living offside.

Faced with boos, Inzaghi finally raised his head and looked up at the Milan fans in the distance.