What happened after being sold to Inter Milan by Barcelona

Chapter 37 Shakira is here?Inter Milan VS Barcelona!

Chapter 37 Shakira is here?Inter Milan VS Barcelona!

Barcelona.

A place that touched both Eto'o and Su Qin.

It started when Inter Milan's special plane landed at the familiar airport.

Eto'o became a little abnormal.

These days, all the media are hyping Su Qin's national team's nine-goal feat, which has also made many people forget that the current No. [-] star of Inter Milan is the African cheetah who was kicked out by Barcelona.

For Eto'o, this city has too many wonderful memories for him.

Get on the bus.

Come to the hotel.

Until Mourinho allocated the room.

Eto'o didn't say a word.

of course!

Compared with Eto'o, Su Qin seems much more normal.

The year he stayed in Barcelona as a water dispenser administrator was purely for Barcelona's six crowns.

So, feelings?
Su Qin has a fart feeling for Barcelona.

His feelings for Barcelona are not even as deep as that diva who dances Latin dances above his head. Shen Shen?In fact, the queen is not sinking at all!

After following Sneijder back to the room, Su Qin soon fell asleep beautifully.

He is now only thinking about whether he can light up his Drogba back at the Nou Camp.

On the roof!
In Mourinho's room.

The madman who had just entered the room took out his notebook again.

These days, he thinks too much.

He wants to play the momentum of Inter Milan at the Nou Camp.

But he was also afraid that in a confrontation, his Inter Milan would be sieved by Barcelona.

Finally, he thought of the current lineup!

4-4-1-1!

Su Qinding was at the front, and Eto'o followed behind Su Qin to play the shadow front.

Four midfielders, Motta, Sneijder, Cambiasso, Zanetti.

He decided to let the more impactful Chivu replace Zanetti, and let Zanetti sort out Inter Milan's defense in the middle.

Yes!

He gave up on Balotelli again.

Although these days, the Raiola guy is already complaining to him about Balotelli's playing time is too little.

However, there is no way. Compared with Su Qin, who is extremely practical, Balotelli is indeed a bit too tasteless for the current Inter Milan.

His impact can't keep up with Eto'o, and his fulcrum in the penalty area is not as good as Su Qin.

As for scoring ability, he is not as good as Milito!
For the sake of the team's performance, he didn't care what Balotelli thought.

Anyway, Madman is ready, and Balotelli will be a substitute if he is willing. If there are complaints, he will send Balotelli to Inter Milan during the winter break.

Forehead.
According to Balotelli's worth, maybe he can find a few good players as Inter Milan heirlooms.

Everything is ready.

Now, Mourinho's only worry is whether the four in the middle can hold Habaibu + Messi at the Nou Camp.

Of course, he is not without a backhand against Messi.

Motta on the left will drop deep all the way.

Then together with Sneijder to help Zanetti defend Messi.

In this case, Inter Milan, at least in defense, does not have too many loopholes.

In the field training the next day, Mourinho still issued a gag order to the whole team.

This performance naturally caused the reporters who were waiting hard at the scene to attack Mourinho again with words such as arrogance, arrogance, and rudeness.

However, Mourinho didn't feel it at all.

In his opinion, those annoying reporters are like toilet paper in public places. Some people insist on using it, but he, the person who carries it with him, doesn't care about it at all.

October 2009, 9!
The new season of UEFA Champions League has officially started.

Since the morning, the whole of Barcelona has been covered with red and blue.

Whether in the suburbs of Barcelona or in the square of the Nou Camp stadium.

Everywhere was filled with Barcelona fans in Barcelona uniforms.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

There is still an hour until the official start of the game.

The bus carrying the entire Inter Milan team finally drove slowly into the inner passage of the Nou Camp Stadium.

As everyone expected.

Outside the bus at this time, there were Barcelona fans singing the Barcelona team song everywhere.

Of course, there are also sporadic Inter Milan fans, but the number is really small.

Among them, the most touching thing is that on the ground where the Inter Milan bus must pass, a group of Barcelona fans held up a slogan welcoming Eto'o home.

This moved Eto'o, who had mixed feelings.

He hates Barcelona, ​​but he doesn't hate Barcelona's lovely fans at all.

After waiting for the bus to finally drive slowly into the parking lot in the Nou Camp stadium.

As soon as the car stopped, Mourinho got out of the car in a hurry and rushed to the pre-match press conference.

Like playing hide-and-seek with reporters these days.

Even though Lao Mu had already arrived at the press conference, Lao Mu had no intention of confessing to the reporters at all.

Reporters asked him if he was ready to win.

Lao Mu said that his team has been prepared to win every game since last season.

The reporters asked him again why Balotelli was not in the starting XI.

Lao Mu said that Balotelli has always been on his list. As for whether he is a starter, this is not something that reporters should care about.

In short, Lao Mu once again defeated these reporters who had been holding back for a long time at the press conference.

of course!

After returning to the locker room.

Lao Mu immediately changed his face.

"This is Camp Nou!"

"Did you feel anything?"

"excited!"

"Yes, what I feel is excitement, because starting today, our journey to the Champions League has officially begun!"

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Signature Mourinho-style chicken blood.

Although it is already a cliché for the old people in Inter Milan.

But I don't know why, sitting behind this locker room that trembles every moment because of the fans' shouts.

The feeling of excitement that Lao Mu said is really becoming more and more obvious.

Sitting in the front row, Eto'o even trembled all over his body.

The home team locker room on the other side.

Guardiola has no idea of ​​fighting chicken blood at all.

Proud of him, he doesn't feel at all that the current Inter Milan, which has not even done a good job of training in players, can have any influence on his universe team.

He still explained the tactics to the players in a slow manner like in a La Liga game on weekdays.

However, the slight difference may be that after he called out the name Su Qin, he specifically told Pique to pay attention to him, but after saying this, Guardiola felt that he was a bit redundant.

Now all Barcelona fans, not all European fans, are waiting to see the matchup between Su Qin and Peak.

A high point central defender, a fulcrum center in the penalty area.

Pique had no choice but to pay less attention to Su Qin.

7:40pm.

There are still 10 minutes before the game officially starts.

The players of the two teams appeared at the entrance of the player channel under the urging of the staff.

As an old man in Barcelona, ​​Eto'o naturally hugged and greeted every Barcelona player with a sad face.

On the other hand, Su Qin.

Because it is basically a well-known contradiction with Pique.

Except for Messi who smiled and nodded towards Su Qin after seeing Su Qin from a distance, Su Qin, who had no popularity in Barcelona, ​​naturally no one cares about him.

"These disgusting guys!"

Sneijder, standing behind Su Qin, naturally saw all this.

Perhaps remembering what happened to him, Sneijder complained in disgust.

Hearing that Sneijder was arguing for himself, Su Qin could only smile and turn around and pat Sneijder on the shoulder.

Forehead!
Sneijder didn't know that Su Qin really didn't feel anything.

At the beginning, Su Qin was a marginal figure, but now this group of people deliberately came to say hello to Su Qin, which is strange.

the other end!
As an old man of Inter Milan, Da Feng first hugged each of his old teammates enthusiastically during the interval between Eto'o's greetings.

At that scene, it was like the old friends of Inter Milan came to visit his new mansion!
that's it!
After waiting for about 10 minutes.

The players of the two teams finally walked into the Nou Camp stadium with the little caddy under the command of the staff.

"Kick Barcelona!"

"Kick Barcelona!!!"

"Play Bayern Munich!"

"My factory has collapsed!"

As soon as they entered the field, the adrenaline-inspiring Champions League theme song resounded over the Nou Camp.

As soon as the Champions League theme song was finished, the DJ on the scene began to broadcast the names of the starting players of the two teams.

Start with Valdes.

Every time a person's name is shouted, more than [-] Barcelona fans can roar excitedly.

And this kind of roar reached its climax when the live DJ chanted Messi.

Everything about the opening ceremony was normal.

Until the players of the two teams started the handshake session.

After shaking hands with Eto'o, Piqué actually went around directly in front of Su Qin.

This pissed Ned off.

Originally, he hated Pique very much, but now Sneijder couldn't help being so angry.

After facing Pique's outstretched hand, Sneijder also took it back directly.

then!

The handshake between the two teams was broken.

Su Qin was skipped, and Pique's side was also skipped.

The smell of gunpowder between the two teams seemed to be ignited before the game even started!

"Zhuangdian Ertai!"

"Zhuangdian Ertai!"

"Here is the UEFA Champions League 2009-2010 being broadcast live for you!"

"The first meeting between Barcelona and Inter Milan in Group F!"

"After the guessing ceremony between Puyol and Zanetti, the players of the two teams are already standing in their respective halfs!"

"Beep~!!!"

"Accompanied by the referee's whistle!"

"The game is on!"

"Inter's starting goalkeeper who attacks from left to right in the traditional white away shirt: Cesar No. 12!"

"The home team's Barcelona starting goalkeeper who attacks from right to left in the traditional red and blue jersey: No. 1 Valdes!"

"Left back: Maxwell No. 19!"

"Central defender: No. 3 Pique and No. 5 Puyol partner!"

"Right back: No. 2 Alves!"

"Three midfielders: No. 6 Xavi, No. 16 Busquets, No. 8 Iniesta!"

"Three strikers: No. 14 Henry, No. 9 Ibrahimovic, No. 10 Messi!"

At the same time as the whistle sounded.

Barcelona, ​​who took the lead in kicking off, began to play their familiar pass control.

After Ibrahimovic handed the ball to Harvey behind him, he slowly ran towards Inter Milan's backcourt.

As a single striker, Su Qin naturally bypassed Ibrahimovic and rushed straight towards Harvey.

However, before Su Qin approached, Harvey hooked the ball behind him and handed the ball diagonally to Iniesta on the left.

Just like that, the two began to pass each other in the midfield as if they were playing a scramble in training.

Forehead.
Su Qin knew that in the face of these two perverts, no matter how hard he tried, he had no chance of grabbing the ball.

But he still ran back and forth regardless of his physical fitness.

behind!

The players of Inter Milan did not come up to help Su Qin.

Not for any other reason, but before the game.

Mourinho has said it many times.

Only when Barcelona take the ball across the half-court will they counterattack partially, otherwise, except for Su Qin, everyone else including Eto'o will hide in their own half-court and participate in the pincer attack on Messi at any time.

that's it!
Harvey, Iniesta, and Busquets, plus Henry and Messi who retreated.

The five Barcelona players started playing around Su Qin, who was running desperately at Camp Nou.

"Roar!!!!"

Just as the players of the two teams were still trying to find out.

The Camp Nou suddenly broke out with shocking shouts.

This deafening shout stunned the players on the field.

what's the situation?
Obviously not even attacking.

It wasn't until many people turned their heads to the big screen on the sidelines that they could see the situation clearly.

It turned out that the director at the scene unknowingly cast a person wearing sunglasses on the big screen.

A head of long golden hair, a high nose tip, extremely fair skin, as well as proud eyes. And the most deadly perfect buttocks!
Isn't that the Latin queen Shakira who always appears in various gossip magazines about the dispute between Su and Pi these days?
Obviously these days, the reporters are almost blowing up the conflict between Su Qin and Pique.

Shakira, one of the parties involved, came to the Nou Camp without avoiding suspicion?
People in China are not the only ones who love gossip.

In the distant Spanish mainland, there are not a few people who are keen on this kind of eclectic gossip.

This astonishing cry was like a group of melon-eating people who saw Shakira being sandwiched between Su Qin and Pique in their consciousness, as if they were hungry.

"Ah! It's a very interesting scene!"

"Shakira is here too."

"Maybe some fans in our country are not very clear!"

"at."

"Ugh!!!"

"Harvey!!!"

"After turning around and throwing away Cambiasso who was tightly shutting him, he went straight to Ibrahimovic at the front of the penalty area!!"

"Messi is plugged in!"

"Ibrahimovic!!!"

"Knock the door!!!"

Just when everyone was still thinking about the gossip about Su Qin and Shakira.

Barcelona on the court exerted its strength.

Ibrahimovic blew the horn of Barcelona's mad attack.

A powerful and heavy explosive shot flew out of the bottom line by rubbing against the crossbar!
Cesar in front of the goal was also shocked by his old teammate's explosive shot.

As for the sidelines!

Mourinho also sat up directly from the bench with a click.

Xavi's through ball is too strong.

Under Cambiasso's close pressing, he was able to pass the ball when there was a blind spot in the field of vision after turning around.

Fortunately, Ibrahimovic is a little greedy this time.

If Messi had just pushed forward, he would pass the ball along.

Messi is a single chance!
Mourinho is shouting fluke.

And not far from him.

After watching Ibrahimovic once again ignore his tactical requirements with Messi as the core.

Guardiola's eyes also became cold at this moment.

This is his Barcelona!

No one can openly disobey him in front of him!

 Big guys, woo woo woo, I can’t help it, I also want to write a long story, I have to wait for the recommendation, I’m begging to read it, I’m kneeling!

  


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