Football Giants

Chapter 884 Simeone, You Are an Asshole!

"Uh, master, do we need to be so sneaky? It's like being a thief!"

On Wednesday, in front of the ticket gate of the New Alpi Stadium in Turin City, Long Wu, who was wearing a pair of big sunglasses and a neat suit, turned his head and complained to Master Huan behind him.

He was dressed awkwardly, but Master Huan was not much better.

Both of them put on a full disguise, just wanting to secretly come to the New Alpen Stadium to spy on the military situation.

As the name suggests, he oversaw the match between Atletico Madrid and Juventus on the spot.

"What do you know!" Yang Huan slapped him lightly, and Long Wu easily avoided it.

"We are rivals with Juventus now, of course we have to pretend. Besides, God knows if there are any extreme fans in Turin?"

Long Wu listened, blinked his mouth, and really wanted to say, Master Huan, we are going to the stands where the Atlético Madrid fans are, not the Juventus fans stand, what are you afraid of?

Besides, even if I really met an extreme fan, wouldn't I still be there?

I think I am the No. 5 master of the Chinese Dragon Group, er, no, I have retired two recently, and I should be regarded as the No. 3 master. Even if I really meet extreme fans, just casually. is no problem.

But he definitely couldn't say that, because he knew that Master Huan actually wanted to pretend to be a spy and live his addiction.

Don’t you see, Master Huan’s attire looks exactly like Tom Cruise’s on the cover of Mission: Impossible IV. For this reason, he specially found a suit that matches Cruise’s on the cover in domestic Taobao stores. A black hooded leather jacket is almost identical to the jacket, and even sunglasses.

Let me ask, where in the world can such an exaggerated and conspicuous spy come from?

No, even the staff at the ticket gate kept staring at Young Master Huan, as if asking, are you a terrorist from the Middle East?

Looking at Master Huan's appearance, Long Wu was even worried that if he followed Master Huan's character, he might one day make a movie for his own investment area and be the leading actor himself.

However, I don’t know if we will invite some well-known beautiful actresses at home and abroad to make it into an action movie of the island country, for his private collection by Young Master Huan?

Well, if it's real, I'll have to take a sneak peek.

The two passed the security check, entered the stadium, and came to the stands of Atlético de Madrid fans. Master Huan complained again.

"This Juventus is too outrageous, to arrange such a remote corner stand for us?"

An Atlético Madrid fan next to him heard this, and persuaded him: "Okay, brother, I am satisfied, at least I can still buy tickets. When it comes to away games, I have to get used to this treatment, and I have experienced even more outrageous ones."

Listening to his tone, it seems that he often follows Atletico Madrid to away games.

"Really?" Yang Huan smiled noncommittally.

"Of course, I see, is this your first time traveling with the team?" the man asked with a smile.

"Well, the first time."

This made Young Master Huan feel a little ashamed.

Dare love these years, whether it is a matter of men and women, or matters on the court, it is the first time that I am ashamed to speak.

"Okay, you'll get used to it gradually!" The man laughed, as if proud of himself for guessing right.

"I'm afraid you don't know that in our Calderón Stadium, the area arranged for the fans of the away team is even more outrageous, so that the fans of the away team are not willing to come, even the fans of the city derby and Real Madrid are not willing to come, you say Well, isn’t the treatment that Juventus gave us good?”

"Uh..." It seems that it is really good to say so.

"Hey, by the way, according to what you mean, you often play away games with the team?" Yang Huan asked with great interest.

As far as playing away games with the team, Yang Huan really didn't have many, even if he did, he would go to Real Madrid or Barcelona, ​​and he would receive warm hospitality.

Like today, it was the first time to role-play as a spy, and it was quite enjoyable.

"That's it!" The man was even more proud. "To tell you the truth, I'm a sports reporter for El Pais, and I'm responsible for tracking Atletico Madrid. So, it's my job not to miss a game!"

"National newspaper?" Yang Huan was a little surprised, "Now the national newspaper has also arranged for someone to follow Atletico Madrid?"

"That's right, Atlético Madrid's performance is good now, and every move has attracted attention." The man said quite naturally.

"Not to mention, we Atlético Madrid fans, it's a good time to catch up. The current owner is an expert who understands football and manages the club well. The team has a strong lineup and excellent youth training ability. Only then can there be a big club. , or even the atmosphere of a wealthy team, what do you think?"

Yang Huan nodded hurriedly, thinking to himself, is this a compliment to me?

"Let me tell you, brother, don't look at the current strength of Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​I dare to guarantee it here, in another two or three years, when this group of young rookies in our team can play, we You can keep up with them.”

Yang Huan nodded again and again, this kid is not bad, he even guessed his own plan.

"Hey, I think you are pleasing to the eye, and I will tell you a secret secretly, you definitely don't know."

Yang Huan was taken aback, "What secret?"

"Actually, our Atletico Madrid investor is the owner of Southampton, Yang Huan, Master Huan."

"ah?"

"Surprised, this is no longer a big secret, it's just that the media and reporters don't want to tell it, so you ordinary fans don't know about it."

Yang Huan screamed inwardly, I'll wipe it, aren't you talking about it?

It's not too secret to tell such a secret thing directly to a stranger like me, right?

It can be seen that this guy is also quite noisy, and he has no edge when he blows it. He said that he and Master Huan are such good buddies. He can ask Master Huan to invite him to dinner with just one phone call. Anyone who buys Atletico Madrid will ask first. Asking Yun Yun for his opinion made Yang Huan feel depressed.

Dare to love, there are really two Yang Huan in this world.

After talking about the secret, I immediately began to speculate on the starting lineup of the two teams.

Not to mention, after all, it was a reporter following Atletico Madrid, and the starting lineup was guessed right.

But there was one thing he guessed wrong.

That's what he thinks Atletico Madrid won't give it their all.

But actually?

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The venue is the New Alpi Stadium in Turin, Italy.

The time is ninety minutes later.

Allegri stood in front of the home team's bench and heard the harsh whistle of the game.

That's the whistle for the end!

He stood there wanting to cry without tears, not daring to turn his head, not to move, not to...

Because he didn't know that if he even just raised his finger, the fans at the scene would be sprayed to death.

Who the hell said Atletico Madrid wouldn't give it their all?

Stand up, I will kill him in minutes!

Damn hippie, does Simeone want to keep a hand?

Nimi, you have already qualified ahead of time, why are you still working so hard?

Allegri really felt that he didn't know what kind of bad luck he had recently, so he carried it like this!

Playing against Sampdoria three days ago, they had already led 1-0 in the first half, so it was pretty sure.

But who knows, Sampdoria made a sudden effort in the second half, and evened the score abruptly after the opening, and then scored a goal in a surprise attack, which completely disrupted Allegri's arrangement.

In the end, the Juventus coach had to quickly dispatch the main force to play. Although the score was equalized, at the last moment, Sampdoria still scored a sneak attack and lost at home.

Not only that, but the main midfielder Pirlo was also injured in a fight after coming off the bench.

The team doctor said that Pirlo may not be able to keep up with the game against Inter Milan.

Oh shit, what kind of world is this?

But if Mikhailovich tried his best to smash Juventus for the top four in the league, it is still excusable, what about Atletico Madrid?

You have already qualified for the group in advance, the first is also safe, what are you still fighting for?

If you really want to fight, why don't you go to Olympiacos in the fifth game of the group stage?

Oh, look at me being handsome, kind and honest, bully me, right?

It doesn't matter if you fight hard, if you really want to win the first place in the group, just say it, wouldn't it be fine if we draw?

But you, it was all tied one to one. At the last moment, you replaced Torres and continued to strengthen the offense. In the end, Bietto scored a sneak attack and forced us out of the Champions League.

Bastard, Simeone, you are such an asshole!

What good can you get by forcing me to death like this?

Just when Allegri was heartbroken and wanted to cry, he saw Simeone happily walking over.

"What a wonderful game!" Simeone smiled and held out his hand.

Wonderful Nimei!

Allegri cursed inwardly, but still stretched out his hand.

"Originally, I replaced Torres in order to let her find the rhythm and get familiar with it, but I didn't expect..." At this point, Simeone sighed, shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't talk, I can only blame myself Too careless!"

What do you mean?

Allegri almost burst into tears.

You mean, just because of your carelessness, we will be eliminated from the Champions League?

Nimi, we fought with you for ninety minutes, and you give me this?

Are you showing off? Or is it worse?

But Allegri also had to admit that Atletico Madrid did not do their best in this game.

Players such as Tevez, Diego Costa, Illararamendi and Isco did not play.

But even so, Atletico Madrid won two to one.

What else can he say?

It can only be said that my skills are not as good as others!

But at this moment, he heard a ding from Simeone who turned and left, and then saw Atletico Madrid's head coach take out his mobile phone from his pocket, and even made a clenched fist to celebrate.

This immediately made Allegri's eyes fire.

Nimi, if you win, you win. Is it okay to have some style?

When is my face celebrating? What do you mean? Do you think I dare not hit you?

At this moment, Allegri really had the urge to rush up and beat him up.

But he has self-knowledge, and when fighting Simeone, two Allegris are not enough for him to fight Simeone.

This bastard looks like the kind who fights and fights!

I still think about it, how to play Inter Milan on weekends!

Without Pirlo, how will my midfield line up?

Also, how should the defense line be arranged?

Yay bah, the striker is also a problem.

My dear mother, how should I play such a game?

But what Allegri didn't know was that Simeone was not actually celebrating winning the game, but because he had received a text message from Master Huan, which read, "Look at your hard work, I will reward you with one... ..."

Followed by a picture of the player.

When Simeone saw it, his eyes widened.

real or fake?

Master Huan wants to use him to replace Tevez?

Be good, won't you?

A wave of happiness rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the forehead, making Simeone clenched his fists in celebration, almost without cheering.

But soon, he replied to Master Huan, "Master Huan, are you sure?"

Ten seconds later, Yang Huan's message came back.

"Believe it or not, I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

With this sentence, Simeone was sure that Master Huan was serious.

If this can really win him, even if Tevez really leaves the team, there will be no big problem.

God, how can I be so happy?

After finishing speaking, he turned his head back in a sly manner, and smiled at Allegri, which almost made the Italian vomit blood.

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