"Changing jerseys?"
Huang Kevin found Messi and asked.
Messi quickly took off his jersey and handed it to Huang Kevin.
Huang Kevin patted Messi on the shoulder and said, "I'll call you later."
Messi nodded and left quickly.
He already had a premonition that he would take the blame today.
If he had a few more words with Huang Kaiwen, "World Sports News" would probably send him to the electric chair.
After Huang Kaiwen's reminder, he noticed it himself.
Even though he was from Barcelona's youth training but not from Catalonia, those newspapers were still targeting him.
This is the biggest reason why Messi is considering leaving the team.
Huang Kaiwen shook his head and walked towards his teammates.
Pique has been performing well recently and I heard he is very powerful in the locker room.
The summer may be the best opportunity to bring Messi to Milan.
As for FFP?
Neymar's transfer was a contract he bought out with his own money, directly circumventing FFP.
Milan did this this summer.
As long as Messi nods to transfer, let the club champion pay more than 100 million in cash as liquidated damages. This will not be included in Milan's investment, and let the world see what it means to have money and do whatever you want.
Thinking about it, the picture is quite touching.
The club king drove a truck and took hundreds of suitcases with him as liquidated damages. Finally, he waved his hands in a pretentious manner, said goodbye and left coolly.
In a Hollywood blockbuster, it can be considered very impressive.
Mourinho rushed onto the pitch with the coaching staff.
But the problem of tailbone injury manifests itself.
While running, I felt pain in my buttocks, which turned into running twice and jumping once, and grinning. My whole expression looked quite weird. If I took off all my clothes and just wore a windbreaker, I would look like an exhibitionist in a movie.
The Barcelona fans left the stadium quite quickly, as if the tide was ebbing.
The more than 90,000 people who had been there before disappeared in just a few minutes, as if they had never existed.
"Great hero, we must celebrate today."
"Throw Kevin up?"
"agree!"
As soon as the Chelsea players took action, they heard an explosion behind them.
"How dare you!"
When the whole team turned around, they saw Mourinho with an extremely ferocious expression. Even Cech was so frightened that he took two steps back and sat down on the turf.
no way.
The expression on Mourinho's face when he insisted on celebrating at the Camp Nou despite the pain was too terrifying.
The director didn't even dare to show the scene for fear of being labeled as bloody and violent.
After Mourinho came over.
Everyone rushed to the stands side by side and knelt down.
Although some people did not master the balance well, the scene was turned upside down.
But the Chelsea fans in the away fans' stands were still so excited that they exploded.
Barcelona were blown away after their win over Chelsea.
What offensive football represents, the development trend of modern football, Cosmos Team.
Fuck, blow a few blows.
Knock them back to their original form in one game.
There is only one invincible battleship in the world, and that is the complete Chelsea.
Chelsea as a whole does not need many people.
As long as No. 10 can appear!
Boas put his hands in his pockets, walked over and urged: "We're worried over there. José, hurry up and go to the press conference, and a few more people will go to the mixed interview area for interviews."
"Kevin, do you want to go to the press conference?"
Mourinho asked.
"Let's go."
Huang Kevin nodded and said.
…
Terry took Ramos and Modric to the mixed interview area.
The reporters who could not wait for a long time immediately showed their determination and started a fierce competition for the first position.
The British always win in this situation.
"John, tell me the biggest reason for the reversal."
the reporter asked.
"It's nothing. Kevin is back. You know, Kevin is always the most critical."
Terry said with his hands on his hips.
"So Kevin is more important than you, as captain?"
the reporter asked.
"Of course." Terry said with a smile: "If I could only choose between me and Kevin, the boss wouldn't let me get on the return plane."
"Wow, that's interesting. Are you confident about winning the championship next?"
"Of course!" Terry nodded and said, "Our goal has always been to win the championship."
"Okay, thank you. As for Sergio, it ended up being 4:4 today, including Kevin's fifth goal, which all happened after more than 90 minutes. Isn't it thrilling?"
the reporter asked.
"Don't ask such idiotic questions."
Ramos said angrily: "Do you think Kevin will lose? When the game was about to end, I knew Kevin would score. At that time, I was wondering if I could borrow a guitar from the hotel to perform during the evening celebration. .”
"Okay, okay."
The reporter smiled dryly and continued to ask: "Who do you think is more difficult to deal with in Barcelona?"
"Difficult to deal with? Of course Bo Yang!"
Ramos said: "That kid Bojan is very good. His movement is very good. His goals are the best proof. He is the kind of player who can cause a threat if you don't pay attention."
Originally Ramos wanted to say Messi.
But thinking about Huang Kevin asking him to play Bo Yang a long time ago, Ramos immediately changed his mind.
The British reporter's behavior of eating alone has aroused public outrage, and he quickly ended the interview to give up his position.
Modric stood at a loss in front.
Because he had experienced war, he was particularly unaccustomed to standing in a conspicuous position.
This is a habit that has been engraved in my bones, so it is very awkward in front of the camera.
"Luka, tell me how it feels to move to Chelsea."
the reporter asked.
Modric subconsciously touched his temples and said in English with a Balkan accent: "The team is very united, everyone is very good, there is no obvious clinging, and the coach treats us equally. We don't need to worry about anything except playing football." .”
"That's great, what's the difference between being at Chelsea and Tottenham? How about Kevin?"
the reporter asked.
Modric said: "Everything is good at Chelsea, but our parking lot seems to be targeted by thieves. When I pick up the car every day, I am always worried that my wheels will disappear."
"Hahaha, we heard about it too, but where is Kevin?"
The reporter asked unwillingly.
They want to hear Chelsea players say bad things about Huang Kevin.
That would be news.
Modric smiled subconsciously and immediately restrained himself when he felt that his teeth were not good-looking. After a few seconds, he said: "Kevin is a very good friend and takes good care of everyone. This is not just a work relationship, you know, he I will remember everyone’s birthdays and care about the difficulties of my teammates. The young people at Chelsea are much happier than when I was in the youth team. Before, our lateness fine was that everyone had to pay for being late or making mistakes, and one person was fined every month After receiving the money, Kevin heard that the children in the youth team were having difficulties at home, so he gave the money to him.”
"That's great, sounds like a nice guy, but what about playing football?"
the reporter asked.
"There's nothing more to say about playing football."
Modric shook his head and said: "There is a magical feeling about playing with Kevin. If you pass the ball, Kevin will definitely catch it. If you go forward at the critical moment, you will never have to worry about Kevin getting the ball." Passing the ball, he always has a way to score the ball or give it to the teammate in the best position. It's so comfortable to play with Kevin."
…
The post-game press conference was much more intense.
The first round was 3-0, and the total score was 4-5.
This is the fucking reversal of the century.
Praise Mourinho or belittle Guardiola, or stir up trouble and try to make Mourinho humiliate Guardiola, or guide Guardiola to pass the blame to the players.
Anyway, reporters have already thought of many plans.
After Mourinho and Huang Kevin arrived, the press conference became agitated.
The noise in the Camp Nou press room, which was full of people, was more than twice as loud.
Guardiola, who was sitting there in a daze, saw Mourinho and forced a smile and nodded.
Reaching the semi-finals of the Champions League, reaching the final of the domestic Copa del Rey, and winning the league ahead of schedule... Guardiola is not worried about his coaching position.
But there was nothing to explain about this loss. He was still thinking about where he lost.
As Mourinho and Huang Kaiwen sat down, reporters couldn't wait to ask questions.
"Mr. Mourinho, Levi said you are a robber, what do you think about him asking for compensation?"
"Pep, who is responsible for being reversed from a 3-goal lead?"
"I heard before that you blocked Kevin. Can you tell us about your current physical condition?"
"José, Ashley Cole and Cheryl's divorce has entered a substantial stage, will it have any impact if you make him the starter again?"
"Mr. Guardiola, how was Bojan's goal today? Are you satisfied with his performance?"
Guardiola frowned.
He shook his head and said: "We didn't play well, it's as simple as that. These players showed a lot of things at the right time, but we were not ready for today's game. In general, it was us dealing with throw-ins and corner kicks." The details at the time, these are the things we didn't perform well on the court, and that's why we lost the game. The game can be lost, but the way we lost the game, we feel sad about it."
"Then whose responsibility is Pep for losing?"
the reporter asked.
"Of course it's me. I'm the coach. When I win, I enjoy the honor. When I lose, I naturally have to bear the responsibility."
Guardiola said.
Seeing that there was no news about Guardiola, they turned to Mourinho.
"Mr. Mourinho, what do you think?"
the reporter asked.
"Um?"
Mourinho was stunned for a moment and said: "This is a victory for the whole team. I am very happy that we will win this game. It shows that we are a team that is united and can face any difficulties."
From the end of the game, Mourinho was restless.
There was no sprinkler system at Camp Nou, and Guardiola didn't say anything harsh.
This made Mourinho feel uncomfortable.
There was nowhere to vent the breath he was holding.
He expected that the game would be very hot, Huang Kaiwen would be injured, the two sides would fight, he would dye the stands red, the referee would help Barcelona, Chelsea would win with difficulty, and he and the players would celebrate wildly in the sprinkler system.
After the game, he and Guardiola exchanged blows, and then had a verbal spat with Cruyff in the air.
He said a few more classic quotes to mock his opponents.
This is everything Mourinho wants.
But now it was as if he was the only one who cared about winning or losing the game, so he punched the cotton.
"So what's Kevin's role?"
the reporter asked.
"Kevin is special."
Mourinho said absently.
The whole person was lacking in energy and energy. Just looking at his mental state, it seemed as if his team had lost.
The reporters looked at each other.
They all know the story of Mourinho and Barcelona. Every time Mourinho is so excited that he wants to run naked at Camp Nou. What is going on today?
Let alone not relying too much on anyone.
This situation makes reporters a little worried.
Although they don't care about Mourinho's life or death, a dead Mourinho is a one-time deal, and they still hope that this big mouth will continue to create news.
The reporters looked at Huang Kaiwen.
Huang Kaiwen pulled the microphone to his side and said: "I'm happy to score a goal. Our next goal is the final. We need to see who the winner is tomorrow. That's all."
Huang Kevin pulled Mourinho to his feet.
Mourinho's mental state makes Huang Kevin a little worried.
After returning to the hotel.
Mourinho further confirmed Huang Kevin's concerns.
In the past, Mourinho would be very happy after winning.
He is not always so serious.
But in the private hotel restaurant, Mourinho just sat blankly on his chair, lost in thought.
"What's wrong, boss?"
Terry, who was holding a beer bottle, bumped Kevin Huang with his shoulder and asked.
"have no idea."
Huang Kevin shook his head and said.
"I thought something happened at the press conference."
Terry said: "I am more afraid of such a leader than an angry leader. Do you want to ask?"
Huang Kevin nodded.
He sat down next to Mourinho with two bottles of beer and handed one to Mourinho.
Mourinho was stunned for a moment, then unscrewed it, drank it in one gulp and asked, "Don't you like drinking beer?"
"I just don't like the steamy taste, and the bitter taste of alcohol will come back."
Huang Kevin shrugged and said, "But it's okay to drink a bottle once in a while."
"Actually, there's no need. I'm fine."
Mourinho said sincerely.
He still couldn't accept such a victory.
Huang Kaiwen looked ahead and said to himself: "In our country, there is a popular situation. The protagonist is young and mediocre and no one thinks highly of him. There is only one girl who does not dislike him and treats him well..."
"How tacky!"
Mourinho said with a strange expression.
He suspected that Huang Kaiwen was mocking him, which was too similar to his life.
Huang Kaiwen didn't care and continued: "But a few years later, this boy also grew up. He met an expert who taught him a lot. He also discovered that his talents in other areas grew rapidly... The later stories were even more tacky, Before every competition with others, his opponent would taunt him, and then after he won, he would slap his opponent in the face, again and again, and again and again. When the story here was over, he went to a more dangerous place and was beaten again and again. Even if you look down on it, if you continue the story of winning and slapping your opponent in the face, we will feel very refreshed as we take on the role of the protagonist.”
"What a beautiful story."
Mourinho said sincerely.
He didn't know if what Huang Kaiwen was talking about existed, but he was certain that such an experience was almost exactly the same as his life.
Once you get into it a little bit, Mourinho feels very comfortable.
He understands the mood of the protagonist very well.
It can even be said that this is the epitome of his life.
His sensitive and proud character is mainly due to his lack of football talent, which led to his mediocre career.
Huang Kevin looked at Mourinho and said with a smile: "Is it because of the opponent's performance that you feel unhappy?"
Mourinho nodded subconsciously.
Yes!
Huang Kevin nodded.
Sure enough, I guessed it right.
Huang Kevin took out a leaflet from his trouser pocket and handed it to Mourinho.
"A church charity?"
Mourinho said doubtfully: "I'm not going to buy a pardon. They are heinous. You don't think that with the Golden Rose, you are one of their own. Those bastards won't give you a penny of their income."
"Of course not, that's not what I meant."
Huang Kaiwen shook his head and said: "It is obviously unreasonable to deliberately arrange the event on a Thursday after the game day, rather than on Sunday, which is Sunday. Many believers are unable to attend because of work, so why do they arrange it like this? ?”
"You mean?"
Mourinho's eyes lit up.
He worked at Barcelona for quite some time.
Clearly understands what FC Barcelona means to this region.
Barcelona is the face of Catalonia.
The charity event was specially arranged the day after the game, just to celebrate Barcelona's advancement to the finals by holding a charity event. When the whole Barcelona team shows up, it can also make a wave of news.
Now that Barcelona has lost, the meaning of the event has changed.
Mourinho felt quite happy at the thought of ruining Barcelona's celebration.
Mourinho took the initiative to get up and took a bottle of beer, unscrewed it and sipped it.
After a while, he said: "When I was in Barcelona, it was a really painful and happy time. Because they didn't respect me, which may seem like a small matter to you. The turfkeeper sprinkled water on my suit. Not only did he not Apologize and laugh at me along with the first team.”
"I see."
Huang Kevin nodded and said.
"I was going crazy at that time. I seemed like a clown. Even though I knew so many languages and was Sir Robson's assistant, even a turfkeeper could tease me at will. If I had a rifle at that time , I will kill them all, and until now I can still recall their original smiles. So I vowed to never let myself get into that situation again, I want to become a big shot, I want to stand out!"
Mourinho said excitedly.
He is indeed a bit sensitive and vengeful, but it is very rare to be able to persevere.
Thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in the west of Hexi. Many people have said these harsh words, but then they forget about it.
It takes a lot of hard work to succeed.
Mourinho continued: "I am like a sponge, absorbing all kinds of knowledge crazily. Rui and I met at that time. He helped me a lot, and of course Matilde, she is a good person." Girl, I couldn’t persevere without her. Later, I chose to work alone. Andre, that guy, was also very important. He was my intelligence chief. A few of us got together every day, frantically studying the opponent’s weaknesses and making decisions. With targeted arrangements, we won one victory after another... and finally we won the Triple Crown."
"Very wonderful."
Huang Kevin said with empathy: "It was really not easy for Porto to win the Champions League back then. I remember you said before, you are a seven-time champion, coach. You are already a seven-time champion, why should you care about Barcelona?"
"I don't know, I just can't let it go."
Mourinho said with a wry smile: "Even if others say I am stingy, I admit it, but the one I can never let go of is Barcelona."
"All right!"
Huang Kevin pressed Mourinho's shoulder and said: "I will find Mr. Kenyon later and ask him to contact the airport to postpone the departure time. If the route cannot be adjusted, let the plane go back first and we will buy a later first-class cabin."
"Why?"
Mourinho looked at Huang Kevin in confusion and asked.
Huang Kaiwen smiled and shook the flyer in his hand, which had the words "Donate to Tanzania" written on it.
"Are we going to cause trouble?"
Mourinho asked a little guilty.
Don’t look at him saying that God is first and he is second.
But he didn't dare to mess around in places like churches.
"Destroy the place? Of course not!"
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile: "We are doing charity!"
Mourinho was stunned.
Kevin Huang grabbed the microphone from Terry's hand and interrupted his cry of ghosts and wolves.
"Hey guys!"
Huang Kevin said.
"What's wrong Kevin, do you want to perform?"
Modric, who was already drunk, asked, without his usual restraint.
Teammates who don't speak much are more likely to attract attention when drinking.
"No, we have activities tomorrow!" Huang Kevin said with a smile.
"Where are you going? Are you planning to experience the passion of Catalonia? That shouldn't be now, I know a nightclub!" Ashley Cole shouted.
"Shut up, Ashley."
Huang Kaiwen laughed and scolded: "There will be an event in the church tomorrow. It was originally intended to celebrate Barcelona's promotion. As the winners, we naturally cannot miss such an event."
"Yeah, I took part in a church choir class when I wasn't in school."
Cech raised his hand and said.
"Sorry Peter, I'm afraid your resume won't be of any use."
Huang Kaiwen glanced at his watch and said, "Okay, it's already 2 o'clock. Now go back to bed. We have something to do tomorrow."
"Okay, Mom."
"I know, let's go back now."
…
The next day.
Huang Kaiwen got up early and went downstairs.
Unexpectedly, Ramos was sitting in the restaurant earlier than him.
"Kevin, you came just in time. They have just prepared breakfast."
Ramos said with a smile and a wave.
Huang Kaiwen sat over and asked, "What's the news?"
Ramos helped him set the tableware and said: "It's all about yesterday's game."
Huang Kaiwen picked up the newspaper and read it.
As expected, "World Sports News" did not let the club champion go. Huang Kaiwen felt that he had made a big loss by giving them money.
They wrote: "In this game, we had 8 shots on target, of which Messi contributed 6 times, but he failed to score even a single goal. As we have said before, he was in key games His performance was unstable, but he took up too much of the team's ball rights. Yes, he scored two goals in the last round, but that was Chelsea without Kevin, but this is Chelsea with Kevin. It was completely two goals. Fortunately, Bojan did not let us down, at least he did not let his opponent seal Barcelona in the Nou Camp."
Cruyff wrote in the column: "This game allows us to see the gap between Barcelona and Chelsea, and we must admit it. The loss should not be the reason for a certain player, but I also feel that the score of this game cannot be helped. Representing the true level of both sides, there is no doubt that Chelsea is strong, but Barcelona is missing many key players. This incident also reminds us that the team’s bench must be strengthened in the summer to ensure that important players can play in key games. Nothing will go wrong.”
Unexpectedly, Cruyff was quite fair.
correct.
This old guy has always had a good sense of the club king.
Don't let him convince the club champion to stay.
I also looked at "Daily Sports" and "El Catalunya" and the trend was similar.
Before eight o'clock, Ramos called his teammates down.
The entire team changed into suits provided by sponsors.
Most people were still yawning due to lack of sleep.
But a uniform suit looks really good.
There is a term called the cheerleading effect.
This refers to the phenomenon that people may feel more attractive if they take a group photo than if they take a solo photo. Psychologists believe that the reason why the cheerleading effect occurs is mainly because when people look at group photos, the bad features of each person's face are easily averaged out.
Not to mention looks, most professional players have good bodies.
A group of people standing there are natural models.
After a simple breakfast, the group got on the bus.
The bus driver carefully researched the route, and with the help of navigation, we finally didn’t arrive too late.
Seeing hymns being sung in the church, Mourinho asked: "Shall we go in?"
"Let's go in, find an empty seat and wait with them."
Huang Kevin said.
In fact, he didn't know the specific process. It was inconvenient to go in now.
But even Mourinho can't make a decision. Someone must stand up at this time.
Chelsea had a large team, but it didn't cause much commotion.
The parishioners were all waving and singing along on the stage, with no time to pay attention to anyone else.
In the church, which can accommodate thousands of people, Chelsea players spread out to find empty seats and stood in front of the benches, interacting with them.
"I never thought I would have this day."
Terry whispered.
He subconsciously rejects places like churches. After all, his parents like petty theft, and cheating on him within marriage is strictly prohibited by Christianity.
I always feel a little guilty in a place like this.
"Just stay."
Huang Kevin said briefly.
Now is not the time for communication.
After the hymn ended, someone came with a bag to collect money.
There are envelopes on the bench. Put the banknotes or checks in them and throw them into the bag.
Huang Kaiwen also put a banknote in at random.
Terry also put in a big bill.
After about 15 minutes, the above began to count today’s donations.
The priest standing behind the podium announced with excitement: "I am very honored to tell you that we have raised 532,100 euros for the hospital in Tanzania. Together with the generous donation from the Barcelona team, the total raised is 1,532,100 euros!"
There was a burst of warm applause below.
Huang Kevin walked out and waved to Mourinho.
Mourinho quickly walked out of the bench and looked down at his clothes before walking to Huang Kevin.
The two people walked onto the stage step by step. Huang Kaiwen went straight to the priest behind the podium. When he came to the priest's side, he said, "Father, we heard about this event, so we came here to express our love."
"God will bless each and every one of you."
The priest said with a somewhat unnatural look on his face.
He was too far away to recognize him just now, but there was no way he wouldn't recognize Huang Kevin standing in front of him.
Catalonia is a very exclusive place.
The priests here are all locals.
When he saw Huang Kaiwen and Mourinho, he thought that he was dealing with the entire Chelsea team. It was strange that his face looked better.
"If you don't mind, can I say a few words?"
Kevin Huang pointed at the microphone and said.
The priest gave up his position with an ugly expression.
Huang Kaiwen's charity work is often published in newspapers, and he has also received awards from the Vatican.
He had no reason to reject Huang Kaiwen, either emotionally or logically.
Huang Kaiwen stood behind the microphone, lowered his head and adjusted twice. He held the podium with both hands and said: "I am very happy to be here. It doesn't matter whether you know me or not. I am a Chelsea player. I came here today to give out my hope." As a part of my love, Barcelona will donate 1 million euros, right? Then we will also make a donation, in the name of Mr. Mourinho. You don’t object, right, Father?”
"Of course not, how could it be?"
The priest said with a dry smile.
"OK."
Huang Kaiwen turned to look at Mourinho, who raised two fingers and said: "I personally donated 2 million."
"Okay, Mr. Coach donated 2 million. The whole team and I also donated 2 million. I think no one will donate more than Mr. Mourinho, so we applaud and welcome the caring Mr. Mourinho to say a few words." .”
Huang Kaiwen clapped and said with a smile.
Many people saw that the Chelsea coach was here to cause trouble, but since they donated real money, they could only applaud.
Mourinho pulled his collar and stood behind the podium domineeringly. He looked around the audience and then said: "Many people know my story with Barcelona, and I never deny my life experience. In the second Before the round starts, I believe you locals are ready to celebrate, but I'm sorry, I won, we won! Barcelona is shit, and I'm not just talking about that team, I'm talking about this city, including you, No one likes Barcelona, it's such a terrible place, you smile at everyone and pretend to be enthusiastic, but in fact you don't like anyone else at all, you only care about Catalonia. My biggest goal in life is to have Barcelona underfoot , you may think that being reversed with a three-goal lead is the darkest moment, but I want to tell you, the pain is still to come!”
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