Volume 1: Males Appear, People Pay Attention Chapter 80 Hey, Guys, I'm Not Late, Am I?

Chen Yingxiong is not on the bus, which means that he may not be able to catch up with this game. But the reporters had already counted, and there were only seventeen Liverpool players who got out of the car. The one with the fewest one should obviously be Chen Yingxiong.

In the media gallery, everyone was talking about this topic.

"The hero seems to be unable to catch up with this game..."

"Liverpool with heroes and Liverpool without heroes are completely different teams!"

"People in Newcastle must be delighted, right?"

"I think you are exaggerating. Liverpool wouldn't be Liverpool without heroes? Liverpool's performance this season is quite outstanding, but it is not all due to Chen Yingxiong!"

"I think so too. The hero went too far this time. He thought that since he was the team's number one star, he could enjoy privileges! When the schedule was so intensive, all other players did not take leave to leave the team, and he was the only one who took leave. Now. Now Okay, I'm stuck in the middle of the road. If I were Martin O'Neal, I wouldn't put him in the squad at all. This is to teach him a lesson and let him know not to get too carried away!"

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It seems that there are many people who like and hate Chen Yingxiong.

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In the visiting team's locker room, Newcastle head coach Patton was very happy that Chen Yingxiong didn't show up until the last moment, but he didn't show it. On the contrary, he also wanted to emphasize that Liverpool without Chen Yingxiong is still Liverpool, the traditional giants of England.

"Don't worry about Yingxiong, guys. He is just an ordinary player from Liverpool. Our opponent in this game is Liverpool, not Chen Yingxiong. So don't think that you can take it lightly if Chen Yingxiong doesn't come! Remember, Liverpool is a wealthy club!"

At the same time, in the Liverpool dressing room, Martin O'Neill was worrying about how to write this starting list.

Do you really want to remove Chen Yingxiong from the starting lineup?

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"Ah!! Damn it!" Before Chen Yingxiong could curse him first, the three Liverpool fans sitting behind him couldn't help it anymore.

Because their car encountered a traffic jam and was about to arrive at Anfield Stadium, they could even see the roof of Anfield Stadium.

But at this moment, there was a traffic jam.

And there is a huge traffic jam.

Cars in front, left and behind all honked their horns anxiously, but the car wouldn't move forward at all.

The three Liverpool fans in the car are now more anxious than Chen Yingxiong. They shouted at the traffic outside: "Move forward! There is no time ahead! Drill! Drill! What are you waiting for? You bought your driver's license, right?"

Chen Yingxiong looked at his watch, four thirteen.

There are still seventeen minutes left before the game starts. But he was stuck more than two kilometers away from the stadium and couldn't move.

"It looks like this traffic jam is going to last for a long time..." Cabrera was also quite helpless.

Chen Yingxiong had already started to unbuckle his seat belt.

"Hey, hero..."

Before the three people behind them finished speaking, Chen Yingxiong had already unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door. Before getting out of the car, he turned to the three people behind him and said, "Thank you very much, but the signatures will have to wait until next time."

He felt that the fans calling him were just asking for autographs, photos, etc., but now he had no time to satisfy them. Normally, he wouldn't mind thanking these three fans who helped him a lot by signing autographs and taking photos.

"There's no rush, hero." Phil Gibbs said. "We have one wish - this season... this season, can we win a championship for Liverpool?"

Chen Yingxiong, who was about to push out the door, stopped and looked back at Phil Gibbs.

Next to him, Tom Jackson slapped Phil Gibbs on the back of the head: "Is it so easy to win the championship, you idiot! Stop putting a lot of unnecessary pressure on the hero..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Yingxiong's firm voice.

"no problem!"

He showed a confident smile to the three people and gave a thumbs up with his right hand.

After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car, weaving in and out of the slow-moving traffic, and rushed towards Anfield Stadium in the distance.

Cabrera also loosened his seat belt and thanked the three people behind him: "Thank you for your help. Goodbye!"

She ran towards the court with Chen Yingxiong...

The three young people stared blankly at the backs of the two of them.

"Did he just say it was okay?"

"It seems so..."

"He agreed?"

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Like a hurdler, Chen Yingxiong jumped directly over the green belt, and then ran towards the distant court. He could already see the Anfield roof.

But as the saying goes, "Looking up the mountain and running to death", you may think it is very close, but in fact it is still some distance away. For example, they are at least two kilometers away from Anfield Stadium.

Of course, for professional athletes like Chen Yingxiong, two kilometers is nothing. The problem is that these two kilometers are a straight line distance. In fact, you cannot run in a straight line because there are many obstacles along the way, and it is impossible for the hero to knock away all the houses in front of him.

He had to run around.

Cabrera soon caught up with him.

Chen Yingxiong turned his head and glanced at his girlfriend who was still by his side, and smiled.

At this time, he suddenly felt like joking: "This is an ordinary league, but it will definitely impress me!"

Cabrera smiled: "Coming across half of Europe to participate in this game is indeed quite memorable."

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Martin O'Neill finally sighed and crossed out Chen Yingxiong's name from the starting list.

It stands to reason that the starting list should be submitted to the event organizers and the media in advance.

Therefore, the Liverpool starting list that the media has obtained is still the one submitted before, and Chen Yingxiong is included.

Chen Yingxiong was also included in the starting list compiled by the TV broadcast agency before the game.

But everyone knows that Chen Yingxiong will not be in the starting lineup.

So the real starting lineup will not be exactly the same as the starting lineup.

Similar situations have occurred in other games, where the actual starting lineup is different from the starting lineup that actually played. Usually there is some kind of unexpected situation, such as a player in the starting lineup suddenly getting injured during the warm-up before the game, and he has to be replaced as a last resort.

The players who were warming up have all returned. Chen Yingxiong hasn't come yet. He probably won't be able to catch up with this game... almost everyone thinks so.

Martin O'Neill looked at the players who had arrived.

The miracle finally didn't happen.

But also, if he always creates miracles...is that normal?

He was going to say something, but let's put Chen Yingxiong's matter aside for now...

At this moment, the door to the locker room behind him was pushed open with a bang that startled everyone present.

Martin O'Neill was already in a bad mood. After being so frightened, he immediately became a little annoyed. He turned around and was about to angrily scold someone for being so rude, but he was stunned...

Who did he see?

The person who walked through the door was Chen Yingxiong!

"Oh my God! Am I right?"

"This must be an illusion!"

"hero?!"

The players in the locker room screamed.

Martin O'Neill was also surprised.

Because it is indeed Chen Yingxiong! He gasped, then raised his hand to greet everyone: "Hey guys, I'm not late, am I?"

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Chen Yingxiong was already sitting in front of his own locker in the locker room changing clothes. The other teammates gathered around him, wanting to hear how he came here these two days.

Chen Yingxiong shook his head: "Hey, it's hard to explain in words!"

Martin O'Neal stood directly in front of him. He was not as nosy as the players. In fact, he was also curious about how Chen Yingxiong got here, but he knew that now was not the time to talk about this. There were still a few minutes before the start of the game. , he doesn’t have time to delve into gossip.

"Need to warm up, hero?" he asked.

Chen Yingxiong shook his head: "I ran here, how many kilometers away!"

"Very good, everything is as usual, you are very familiar with it."

Chen Yingxiong nodded: "Yes, I understand."

It was enough to come here, but Martin O'Neill was still a little worried. He asked: "...Is your physical fitness okay?"

"No problem, boss."

"But you must not have had a good rest in the past two days. Have you had lunch?"

"Eat!" If a piece of cold sandwich counts... "Boss, don't worry, my physical fitness is not a problem at all."

"Well... I hope what happened in the past few days will not affect your condition..."

Chen Yingxiong gave a thumbs up: "Not at all!"

"Well... shouldn't you have been here a long time ago?" In the end, Martin O'Neill couldn't help but gossip.

Speaking of this, Chen Yingxiong had a bitter look on his face: "Hey, don't mention it... I had already passed through London, but the car broke down! We waited for a long time to catch a ride, and coincidentally, the other party turned out to be Three Liverpool fans! What a coincidence..."

Everyone pricked up their ears when they heard Chen Yingxiong gossiping.

Suarez smiled: "Fortunately you didn't meet Everton, Manchester City or Newcastle fans, hero, otherwise we still wouldn't know where you are..."

"It's okay, I brought a bodyguard with me, haha!" Chen Yingxiong laughed. "No one dares to do anything against me!"

A group of people started laughing.

Only then did Martin O'Neill realize that something was wrong, so he coughed and interrupted Chen Yingxiong to continue.

"Okay, okay, everyone, come on out! The game is about to start!" He waved his hand to disperse the crowd.

Skrtel reached out to Chen Yingxiong and pulled him up.

"What you've experienced in the past two days is enough to make a movie, right?"

Chen Yingxiong smiled: "It's really like a movie."

“Get up and go out and surprise those who thought you couldn’t come!”

Chen Yingxiong blinked: "Score them another goal?"