LIGHTNOVELONLINE Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu
Chapter 185
With
the good form of Lukaku and Eriksen, in recent games, Ye Chen has played fewer and fewer games alone, and he has eaten more and more cakes.
Scoring goals is easier and simpler!
Ye Chen signaled the teammates who surrounded him to get out of the way, and he quickly ran to the sidelines, gesturing towards the staff, as if he was asking for something.
The crew handed over a shirt, and after Ye Chen took it, he raised the shirt high in front of the nearest camera, shaking it vigorously
! "Little Jamie, see, this is a goal for you!"
This Inter shirt is printed: No. 10, Jimmy!
No matter who scores, the number 10 Jamie shirt must be lifted as soon as possible.
The number 10, symbolizing the core number of a team, is the spiritual pillar of the whole team.
At this moment, Jamie's
No. 10 jersey was held high above his head by Ye Chen and fluttered in the wind
! Like a flag, flying in the sky of Meacha!
The picture of Ye Chen holding Jamie's jersey high was also projected on the two huge screens of the Meazza Stadium through the camera.
The 83,000 fans, Inter and Milan, all stood up and applauded!
Before the game, they more or less learned about Jamie's story through official websites, print media, TV and other channels.
Countless fans feel sorry for this 8-year-old little life, but everyone is unable to do anything in the face of illness.
Little Jamie's cute smile gradually appeared on the court screen.
In this video video recorded by Julia in the hospital, Jamie's pale face is paper-like, and there is no blood color, but there is a pair of big blue eyes that shimmer with hope.
Jamie smiled on the screen, smiling so cutely, like a little angel on earth.
Suddenly, Jamie raised his hands and shouted
the resounding words: "Let them know who is the boss of Milan!"
They
changed from warm applause at the beginning to raising their hands and shouting
! "Who is the boss of Milan City
!"Let Jamie see, we are the boss
!"Kill AC Milan, them!" "
Jamie! Jamie! For Jamie, rush!" "Jamie
come on, Inter come on!!"
The fans were crazy one by one, roaring, roaring, roaring, jumping, almost overturning this stadium with a history of a hundred years
alive! Ye Chen put his shirt down, kissed Jamie's name, and then touched the position of his heart with his hand, and whispered affectionately: "Little Jamie, did you see it?"
Milan Central Hospital.
Little Jamie lay in the hospital room.
An hour ago, little Jamie had just undergone a medical screening, had three tubes of blood drawn, was weak, and lay in bed resting.
However, at half past eight in the evening, he still timidly said to his mother Karin:
"Mom, tonight's Milan derby is about to start, I can't go to the live view, can I watch the TV broadcast?"
"Jamie is obedient, you just finished the examination, your body is very tired, the nurse sister said that Jamie wants to rest, the football game is too intense, it's not good for you, let's get up tomorrow morning to see the highlights, okay?" A
look of disappointment swept over little Jamie's light blue eyes.
"But Mom," Jamie looked at Karin, "Brother Ye Chen and I made a decision, he promised me to lead the team to defeat the opponent, and I would supervise him."
"I'll sleep well after watching the game, please, Mom!" Facing
her son's pleading, Karin softened her heart and turned on the TV and turned it to Sky Sports.
Jamie was very happy at first, sat up, clapped against the pillow.
However, before the game started, Jamie's head gradually tilted and his eyelids were pulled down.
Still didn't hold on, fell asleep.
Karin put Jamie's body under the covers and turned down the TV.
"Sleep, kid, you can see it in your dreams.
Karin leaned back in the escort chair and rubbed her tired waist.
Soon, Karin saw Ye Chen holding Jamie's jersey high and waving it at the camera.
"Little Jamie, did you see it, this is a goal for you!" Ye Chen shouted into the camera.
Karin's body trembled, and she glanced at her sleeping son.
Cloudy tears, running down the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, fell low onto Jamie's white quilt, and tear stains soaked out
...
After the celebration, Ye Chen and his teammates briefly gave high fives and walked back to their own half.
Just three minutes into the game, Inter have only scored a goal.
He
and his teammates encouraged each other to score more goals, so that Jamie's name continued to float in the sky of Meacha!
Ibrahimovic stood on the route Ye Chen walked back, tilting his head sideways, and clasping the scumbag on his chin with his hand.
When Ye Chen came, Eevee deliberately bumped him with his shoulder.
Ibrahimovic is 195CM tall and weighs about the same as Lukaku, this suddenly a shoulder, Ye Chen did not expect, a rush, almost fell.
Bastoni beside Ye Chen saw it clearly, and he immediately stepped forward to find Eevee Theory.
"You're wrong, you," Bastoni scolded, pointing at Ibrahimovic's nose.
Ibrahimovic is an old churro who saw the referee approaching, immediately stepped back, pretended that nothing had happened, and walked away with a grin.
Serie A old fritters Ibrahimovic
turned his head and scolded Ye Chen: "You are a son of a bitch, you have scored a goal for so long, what are you pretending to be!"
But he used Swedish, and it was the local dialect of Malmö, and no one could understand it.
After Ye Chen heard this, he just smiled slightly.
AC Milan open the middle circle.
Trailing in the opening game, Pioli was a bit in a hurry.
This season, the team's record has skyrocketed since he took over last November.
Milan CEO Gazidis saw the hope of winning the championship and encouraged Pioli to say:
"Old Pi, your current contract is one and a half years, if you lead Milan to reverse Inter to win the title, I will give you a three-year extension, directly let you work until 2024, you just let go and rush!"
It is with Gazidis's commitment that the coach with a second-rate Serie A resume has made winning the title his only goal in order to stay at the giants Milan for a long time.
He shouted at the players on the field: "Remember our tactics!
His spot catches and stands on the stake, and the jersey next to him catches the fork, this is the magic weapon of Milan's attack, simple and practical.
Against Inter with a tall centre-back, can Ibrahimovic stand on the pile?
the good form of Lukaku and Eriksen, in recent games, Ye Chen has played fewer and fewer games alone, and he has eaten more and more cakes.
Scoring goals is easier and simpler!
Ye Chen signaled the teammates who surrounded him to get out of the way, and he quickly ran to the sidelines, gesturing towards the staff, as if he was asking for something.
The crew handed over a shirt, and after Ye Chen took it, he raised the shirt high in front of the nearest camera, shaking it vigorously
! "Little Jamie, see, this is a goal for you!"
This Inter shirt is printed: No. 10, Jimmy!
No matter who scores, the number 10 Jamie shirt must be lifted as soon as possible.
The number 10, symbolizing the core number of a team, is the spiritual pillar of the whole team.
At this moment, Jamie's
No. 10 jersey was held high above his head by Ye Chen and fluttered in the wind
! Like a flag, flying in the sky of Meacha!
The picture of Ye Chen holding Jamie's jersey high was also projected on the two huge screens of the Meazza Stadium through the camera.
The 83,000 fans, Inter and Milan, all stood up and applauded!
Before the game, they more or less learned about Jamie's story through official websites, print media, TV and other channels.
Countless fans feel sorry for this 8-year-old little life, but everyone is unable to do anything in the face of illness.
Little Jamie's cute smile gradually appeared on the court screen.
In this video video recorded by Julia in the hospital, Jamie's pale face is paper-like, and there is no blood color, but there is a pair of big blue eyes that shimmer with hope.
Jamie smiled on the screen, smiling so cutely, like a little angel on earth.
Suddenly, Jamie raised his hands and shouted
the resounding words: "Let them know who is the boss of Milan!"
They
changed from warm applause at the beginning to raising their hands and shouting
! "Who is the boss of Milan City
!"Let Jamie see, we are the boss
!"Kill AC Milan, them!" "
Jamie! Jamie! For Jamie, rush!" "Jamie
come on, Inter come on!!"
The fans were crazy one by one, roaring, roaring, roaring, jumping, almost overturning this stadium with a history of a hundred years
alive! Ye Chen put his shirt down, kissed Jamie's name, and then touched the position of his heart with his hand, and whispered affectionately: "Little Jamie, did you see it?"
Milan Central Hospital.
Little Jamie lay in the hospital room.
An hour ago, little Jamie had just undergone a medical screening, had three tubes of blood drawn, was weak, and lay in bed resting.
However, at half past eight in the evening, he still timidly said to his mother Karin:
"Mom, tonight's Milan derby is about to start, I can't go to the live view, can I watch the TV broadcast?"
"Jamie is obedient, you just finished the examination, your body is very tired, the nurse sister said that Jamie wants to rest, the football game is too intense, it's not good for you, let's get up tomorrow morning to see the highlights, okay?" A
look of disappointment swept over little Jamie's light blue eyes.
"But Mom," Jamie looked at Karin, "Brother Ye Chen and I made a decision, he promised me to lead the team to defeat the opponent, and I would supervise him."
"I'll sleep well after watching the game, please, Mom!" Facing
her son's pleading, Karin softened her heart and turned on the TV and turned it to Sky Sports.
Jamie was very happy at first, sat up, clapped against the pillow.
However, before the game started, Jamie's head gradually tilted and his eyelids were pulled down.
Still didn't hold on, fell asleep.
Karin put Jamie's body under the covers and turned down the TV.
"Sleep, kid, you can see it in your dreams.
Karin leaned back in the escort chair and rubbed her tired waist.
Soon, Karin saw Ye Chen holding Jamie's jersey high and waving it at the camera.
"Little Jamie, did you see it, this is a goal for you!" Ye Chen shouted into the camera.
Karin's body trembled, and she glanced at her sleeping son.
Cloudy tears, running down the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, fell low onto Jamie's white quilt, and tear stains soaked out
...
After the celebration, Ye Chen and his teammates briefly gave high fives and walked back to their own half.
Just three minutes into the game, Inter have only scored a goal.
He
and his teammates encouraged each other to score more goals, so that Jamie's name continued to float in the sky of Meacha!
Ibrahimovic stood on the route Ye Chen walked back, tilting his head sideways, and clasping the scumbag on his chin with his hand.
When Ye Chen came, Eevee deliberately bumped him with his shoulder.
Ibrahimovic is 195CM tall and weighs about the same as Lukaku, this suddenly a shoulder, Ye Chen did not expect, a rush, almost fell.
Bastoni beside Ye Chen saw it clearly, and he immediately stepped forward to find Eevee Theory.
"You're wrong, you," Bastoni scolded, pointing at Ibrahimovic's nose.
Ibrahimovic is an old churro who saw the referee approaching, immediately stepped back, pretended that nothing had happened, and walked away with a grin.
Serie A old fritters Ibrahimovic
turned his head and scolded Ye Chen: "You are a son of a bitch, you have scored a goal for so long, what are you pretending to be!"
But he used Swedish, and it was the local dialect of Malmö, and no one could understand it.
After Ye Chen heard this, he just smiled slightly.
AC Milan open the middle circle.
Trailing in the opening game, Pioli was a bit in a hurry.
This season, the team's record has skyrocketed since he took over last November.
Milan CEO Gazidis saw the hope of winning the championship and encouraged Pioli to say:
"Old Pi, your current contract is one and a half years, if you lead Milan to reverse Inter to win the title, I will give you a three-year extension, directly let you work until 2024, you just let go and rush!"
It is with Gazidis's commitment that the coach with a second-rate Serie A resume has made winning the title his only goal in order to stay at the giants Milan for a long time.
He shouted at the players on the field: "Remember our tactics!
His spot catches and stands on the stake, and the jersey next to him catches the fork, this is the magic weapon of Milan's attack, simple and practical.
Against Inter with a tall centre-back, can Ibrahimovic stand on the pile?
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