Chapter 334: Didn't play but had assists (Club)
"Faster, faster, faster!"
At Brown's urging, Chelsea players began to speed up the passing rhythm during the circle. William and Kante, standing in the circle, had a clear division of labor. The two stood back to back, ready to intercept passes from others at any time.
In fact, if there are two defensive players in the circle, the best way to deal with it is for two people to pressure the two passing players separately, so as to maximize the chance of success.
But Mourinho and Brown's training design today focused on quick reaction and pass interception, rather than cooperation with teammates, so Kante and William both look like defensive players, but in fact they are not on the same team.
If Kanter grabs the ball first, then both the receiver and William will be penalized. The same is true in reverse. If William grabs the ball, then Kanter and the receiver will be penalized together.
"Hurry up!"
Mourinho shouted, Pogba got the ball and knocked it to the side with his heel. Kante reacted quickly and rushed towards the ball.
Pogba's pass was not powerful enough, so Zouma chose to pull the ball to his feet first.
At this time, Zuma looked at Jiang Yuan opposite him and had a bad idea in his mind. He hooked the ball with the toe of his right foot and almost threw the ball to Jiang Yuan.
Obviously, Zuma was going to pass a difficult ball to Jiang Yuan!
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan was paying close attention. He took the initiative to run forward and headed the ball back.
"Fuck!"
Zouma screamed, because he didn't expect Jiang Yuan to hit the ball back at the beginning, so the French central defender was in a relaxed state. In addition, Jiang Yuan's header was very fast and was heading to the ground.
After the ball bounced from the ground, Zouma hurried forward to catch the ball, but Kante got there first and successfully headed the ball out.
At the same time, Mourinho's voice came from outside the stadium: "Kurt, out!"
"Shit, what!?"
Zuma spread his hands towards Jiang Yuan: "Bro, do you really want to frame me?"
Hazard smiled and patted Zouma on the shoulder: "Didn't you hurt him first? You wanted to pass the ball high in that position just now. Isn't that sending him to death?"
"Nonono, you misunderstood me!"
Zuma was resolute and refused to admit that he had framed Jiang Yuan: "I know Jiang's headers are very good, so I gave him a high ball."
Jiang Yuan pointed to the empty space between the big circles with both hands: "Sir, please come in!"
“Hahaha, come in!”
Seeing that Zuma was unmoved, Pogba pushed Zuma in directly: "Your butt is so fat, run more and lose some weight, otherwise girls won't like you!"
"Oh, come on"
Zuma shook his body: "Paul, don't talk nonsense, I am much more attractive than you. The day before yesterday in the bar, the Ukrainian made eye contact with me at first sight, but you, you are only worthy of drinking beer with Jiang, haha!"
"I'm gonna fuck all of you!"
Mourinho shouted: "Training! Pass the ball, you can start passing the ball!"
Jiang Yuan raised his hand: "Can I make a suggestion?"
"Oh?"
Mourinho raised his eyebrows: "Jiang, what do you want to do?"
Jiang Yuan pointed at Zouma in the circle and said: "If the ball is not touched after 40 kicks, Kurt will be punished to run 400 meters. If Kurt touches the ball, I will run 400 meters."
"what"
Zuma was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Jorker Jiang, 40 feet touching is not as easy as drinking water, just wait and run!"
However, Jiang Yuan ignored Zuma and just looked around at the Blues players in the big circle: "Brothers, do me a favor."
"Hey, what, Jiang, what are you doing?"
Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Zuma's smiling expression froze instantly: "Come on, just train well, okay? Don't do these things, I'm your good brother."
"Stop arguing, stop arguing, now, Zlatan, kick the ball out!"
……
On the evening of October 10th, Beijing time, England legend Michael Owen accepted a live interview with the "Star Sports Football" program team.
"As a legendary striker for the England team, Michael has a unique and in-depth understanding of the Premier League. We are honored to have Michael as a guest on this show."
The host is a bearded uncle who seems to care little about his personal image. However, Owen is not much better. After retiring from Stoke City at 13, the English striker gradually gained weight and lost the unique temperament of an attacker when he was a professional athlete.
"Michael, if I were to ask you to make a prediction for the three teams that will be relegated from the Premier League this season, which three teams do you think will be relegated after the end of the season?"
"well..."
Owen pursed his lips and rubbed his upper and lower lips back and forth: "Hull City and Middlesbrough, I think these two newly promoted teams will not survive this season. So... Hull City, Burnley, and Middlesbrough, I think these three teams will be eliminated"
The program team did not send the interview questions to Irving in advance, so Irving's answers today were all improvisations. The whole interview process may not be smooth, but its authenticity is absolutely beyond doubt.
"What about the top four? Who do you think are the top four teams in the Premier League this season?"
Relegated teams can answer casually, but when facing the top four teams, Irving must be more cautious.
"City, the spur, Liverpool obviously, and...well, Chelsea!"
"Can you give a simple ranking of these four teams, even as a prediction?"
“This is how I rank it.”
Owen's words made the host's eyes widen: "Are you sure? Manchester City won the championship, Liverpool was third, and last season's champion Chelsea can only be ranked fourth?"
Now that the league has reached its seventh round, Chelsea is temporarily ranked fourth. Owen gave the host a feeling that he was repeating the current ranking in the standings.
You said Tottenham was second, which is understandable.
But Liverpool, who didn't even make it to the Champions League last season, can actually rank third, while Chelsea, the defending champions, is only fourth this season.
"Michael, are you sure you're not kidding?"
"Of course, I think this ranking is very reasonable"
Faced with Owen's confidence, the host hoped that the England star could give a reasonable explanation.
The first is Manchester City, which is at the top of Owen's list. This season, Manchester City has a new Spanish coach. So far, there has been no example of a new coach leading a team to win the Premier League. After all, in a game with such a high level of competition as the Premier League, any new coach will appear a little nervous or even panic.
Owen explained that Manchester City was in good form last season and qualified for the Champions League, and Manchester City won all of the first six games this season, which shows that the new coach Guardiola has done a very good job of integrating with the team.
Therefore, Owen believes that even when facing Tottenham and Liverpool, Manchester City's chances of winning will be greater.
"What about Liverpool? Do you think Liverpool can be ranked third? Is there any subjective reason for this?"
As we all know, this legendary English striker is also a Liverpool star.
To this, Irving replied.
"Yes, I don't deny that there are subjective factors involved. But please believe me, this season's Liverpool will be very different from last season, and they will win."
"The last question is about Chelsea. In the 14-15 and 15-16 seasons, Chelsea won the championship. In addition, this season they introduced the super midfielder Pogba. Under such circumstances, do you think Chelsea can only get fourth place? Well, Mr. Michael, you have a different opinion from most Premier League fans!"
Owen blew his nose and said, "Well, Nate (Chelsea legend) and Morgan said Chelsea would win the first three consecutive Premier League titles in team history. Many fans think so too. But from the perspective of a professional athlete, I judge their (Chelsea) games. I think Chelsea this season may even be worse than last season."
Called the "Magic Boy" by fans, Irving's predictions have always been known for their accuracy, but his prediction this time is indeed very different from the fans' inner thoughts.
The starting players are the most valuable in the Premier League. Can this luxurious lineup only help Chelsea qualify for the Champions League?
Soon, Irving gave his opinion.
In Owen's view, it is true that Chelsea players are expensive and capable, but the problem is that if they want to compete for the championship, stability is the most important thing.
Judging from all the games so far this season, only Ibrahimovic and Kante have performed relatively stably in Chelsea. Other players, such as Hazard, Pogba, and Zouma, are all in turmoil in one game and then in another. Especially Pogba, this guy often has tics after landing in the Premier League, and he could accidentally give the opponent an offensive opportunity, which makes Chelsea fans very nervous.
"What about Jiang? Do you think Jiang is also unstable?"
The host raised his doubts. If we want to evaluate Chelsea players, the new king of Asia is definitely a point that cannot be ignored. Last season, Jiang Yuanli beat Kane to win the Premier League Golden Boot and won as many as 7 individual awards. His value increased from 2000 million euros when he joined the team to 9000 million euros at the beginning of this season, which convinced almost all Premier League fans.
"Jiang is talented, I admit that"
Irving told the truth: "When I retired, he was still in school. Now I am a commentator. His value has far exceeded my peak. Compared with him, I am not a 'magic boy'."
"But you have to know that Jiang is an Asian player. The national team schedules of Asian players are very different from those of European players. Just like last week, the Premier League was still going on, but Jiang returned to participate in the World Cup qualifiers. Chelsea is lucky this month and there are no schedule conflicts, but what about next month? Jiang returned to China to participate in the national team game. Who will replace him as the starting left winger?"
"Falcao? Does he have that ability?"
After finishing his argument, Owen spread his hands and said: "It is obvious that Chelsea lost because of instability, which is why I am not optimistic about them."
……
At 10 noon on October 15th local time, half an hour before the next game between Chelsea and Leicester City, the Stamford Bridge stadium and its surroundings were already crowded with fans of both teams.
Putting aside the exaggerated skills of the fans of the two teams, as the champions and runners-up of last season, Chelsea and Leicester City can be said to have received twice as much attention this season.
After the end of the season, Chelsea spent nearly 2 million pounds on signings, while Leicester City made nearly 6000 million pounds by selling players. The two teams had completely different summer windows and their fates this season are also completely different.
Having lost Kante and other key players, Leicester City may find it difficult to reproduce the glory of last season.
At this time, in the home team's locker room at Stamford Bridge, the starting players were taking off their coats and putting on their shoes. Jiang Yuan sat next to Hazard, watching him wrap bandages around his socks: "Eden, come on!"
Because he just came back from the match against Uzbekistan, Jiang Yuan was destined to be a substitute today, and it was even unclear whether he could play in the second half.
“I have always been serious about playing the game.”
Hazard stomped his feet, made sure the bandages were on, and stood up from the ground. In the eyes of this Belgian, he is the most hardworking player in Chelsea!
"Wowowo~~, where's my cheer, where's my cheer?"
Zuma walked towards Jiang Yuan with his upper body naked, stopped when he was about 30 centimeters away from Jiang Yuan, turned around, and did a standard bodybuilding back stretch, showing off his back muscles.
Jiang Yuan put a piece of gum in his mouth, his expression calm: "In my country, there is a word specifically used to describe people like you"
"What is it?"
Little Kurt showed an expectant look, and Jiang Yuan slowly said: "Idiot"
"??? What coin, what does this mean?"
Zuma had a series of question marks above his head: "Jiang, why do I feel like you mentioned this before, but I forgot what it meant."
If Zuma remembered correctly, Jiang Yuan should have mentioned this thing during training, but Jiang Yuan did not give any specific explanation of what it meant at the time.
"I said you were smart!"
Terry threw Zouma's jersey at him and said, "What currency? Hurry up and put on your clothes. If you don't put on your clothes, Jiang won't praise you anymore."
"Ok ok! Wait a minute, Jiang"
Zuma was halfway through getting dressed when he suddenly remembered something and pointed at Jiang Yuan's head: "Watch me on the bench later and see how I use my body strength to defend. I will only teach you this once, only once!"
“Okay, what coin?”
Mourinho leaned against the wall at the door, pointing his thumb outside: "What guys, hurry out, the referee is waiting"
"I am not a nobody, only Kurt is a nobody"
Pogba pushed Kante, and the two of them ran out smiling, and soon there were fewer people in the locker room.
Mourinho was about to follow him out, but suddenly remembered something and walked back to emphasize to the players in the locker room: "Substitutes, remember to help the starters get their coats and put them on the chairs outside. You can go out in three minutes."
"By the way, Jiang!"
Mourinho pointed at Jiang Yuan. This guy needed special emphasis: "We didn't bring many coats today. Don't give too many away, otherwise we will have nothing to wear after the game."
Snapped!
After Mourinho left, the substitutes in the locker room looked at each other. Jiang Yuan was surprised to find that William had not left either: "William, are you a substitute too?"
William nodded: "I'm taking a rest today. I should be with you in the second half."
"Can you do me a favor?"
Jiang Yuan’s sudden words surprised William: “Hey, Jiang, what are you talking about? We have known each other for more than a year. Isn’t it a small matter to help? Just say it!”
Since William was so polite, Jiang Yuan didn't bother to be polite with him. He grabbed Zouma's jacket with one hand, Hazard's jacket with the other hand, then Pogba's and Kante's, and finally crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them all into William's hands.
"what?"
William realized something was wrong: “Jiang, then you don’t take anything?”
“I have a job”
Jiang Yuan ran out.
"What kind of job do you have? Aren't you also a substitute?"
“I’m the live commentator!”
what?
William and Brown looked at each other, and the latter looked at Jiang Yuan who had already run away and explained, "He has a part-time job."
……
"China Media Group, China Media Group! This is the live broadcast of the 16th round of the 17-8 Premier League, Chelsea's home game against Leicester City. I am the commentator and substitute player of this game. Today I will bring you the game commentary."
"Let me first introduce the starting lineups of both teams. First up is our league champions from last season and the season before last, Chelsea!"
"I don't know what went wrong with Mourinho's brain today. He came up with a 343 formation. It looks a bit abstract on the surface, but it's actually quite stupid."
[Did I enter the wrong live broadcast room? I feel like the CCTV accent is not right. And the commentary is so unprofessional. How can someone start by scolding the head coach right away...]
[Commentator works part-time as a substitute player. Jiang Yuan is making trouble again. How can you be so good at it?]
【wowowo, Xiao Jiang, go ahead!!!】
[Brothers, don't leave, this is the real CCTV, CCTV5 is fake, He Wei's commentary is not professional enough]
[Is He Wei not professional enough? ]
[It is professional, but it is indeed far inferior to what is here. You may not agree with some of what He Wei said, but you cannot disagree with this...]
[He Wei is the best football sister said well, he can call out the names of every player on the field, he knows them all]
[He Wei can only call out the names. This anchor really knows the players on the field. I won't talk too much with you. Newcomers, please find a seat and watch quietly. After this game, you will know what a professional commentator is.]
Jiang Yuan raised his phone and said slowly: "In the defense line, our Snail Brother is still the main defender, and his partner is Drunkard John. John and I both have a part-time job. He is also the captain of Chelsea."
"Then we look at the midfield. First of all, of course, is our self-disciplined Hazard. He is the most self-disciplined player in Chelsea and a model worker for the team."
"And Pogba, Chelsea's new £1 million signing and last season's summer transfer target, has obvious advantages." Just when everyone thought Jiang Yuan was going to give a professional analysis, Jiang Yuan began his unique analysis: "He dances very rhythmically, but his shortcomings are also obvious. Compared to the snail brother on the back line, Pogba's butt is very small, and it feels very ordinary to the touch. If Chelsea wants to do well this season, they must find a way to make Pogba's butt bigger."
"What about Jiang Yuan? Can the host give us some comments on Jiang Yuan..."
“Well, I’m not very familiar with him, so it’s hard to comment.”
Just 5 minutes after the broadcast started, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded one million, including some users with British and Portuguese IP addresses.
The reason why Jiang Yuan chose to broadcast live on domestic websites instead of Twitter, in addition to giving preferential treatment to his own fans, was largely due to network issues.
If British fans want to watch the live broadcast, they can just click on the URL posted on Jiang Yuan’s Twitter account to jump. But if Jiang Yuan chooses a foreign live broadcast software, domestic fans will have to use a VPN to watch it, which is indeed a bit troublesome.
The chorus of fans rang out at Stamford Bridge. Chelsea did not feel as nervous facing Leicester City this season as they did last season.
The reason is simple. Without a sweeping defensive midfielder like Kante, Leicester City has no way to deal with Chelsea's quick passing and control in the frontcourt. In the 27th minute, Chelsea found an opportunity with Pogba's wonderful pass. Ibrahimovic jumped up and headed the ball, directly blasting open the Leicester City gate defended by Schmeichel.
"Fuck!"
Jiang Yuan jumped up from his chair: "Chelsea leads 1:0 thanks to Ibrahimovic's goal! Pogba's pass was really great, there's nothing wrong with it, it's amazing"
After scoring the goal, Ibrahimovic rushed to the corner flagpole immediately, and his roar completely ignited Stamford Bridge.
"nice shot!"
Mourinho applauded, then walked back to the bench and sat down with Brown, and the two of them whispered about tactics.
On the other side, the sharp-eyed Ranieri noticed Jiang Yuan sitting in the back row behind Mourinho, so he took out his mobile phone and started operating it.
The live camera moved, and the director's perspective was given to Ranieri's iPhone. The Leicester City coach's phone showed the heads of Mourinho and Brown.
Going to steal the chicken!
“Beep, beep, beep—!!!”
"Hey, be careful, turn down the sound, turn down the sound!"
The Blues fans behind were very anxious and shouted loudly, trying to remind Jiang Yuan what the problem was, but Jiang Yuan acted as if he knew nothing and continued the live broadcast as usual.
In his live broadcast room, the voices of Mourinho and Brown were extremely clear.
"We still have to play on the wing. No. 4 (Drinkwater) is in good form today. We have to find a way to avoid him, otherwise the situation will be very bad."
"Is such that"
Brown agreed with Mourinho: "Falcao can switch positions with Eden. If Jiang is not here, we can let Eden go back to the wing."
"..."
The two people spoke very loudly. In front of the Leicester City bench, Ranieri, who heard all the tactical content through Jiang Yuan's live broadcast room, smiled.
"No! Jiang, be careful!"
"Beep beep beep!!!"
There were all kinds of noises mixed together at Stamford Bridge. Fans who noticed the problem were trying to remind him, but it seemed because the scene was too noisy, Jiang Yuan remained indifferent.
Two minutes later, Mourinho stood up from his chair and began to gesture to the Chelsea players on the field. Seeing this, Ranieri took action at the same time and began to gesture, preparing to make some targeted changes to the tactics on the field.
At this moment, all the Blues fans, whether they were at the scene or in the live broadcast room, were nervous.
Before Mourinho could react, his tactics had been leaked!
"In the 34th minute, Kante and Pogba played together. It was beautiful. Kante passed the ball to Pogba, who passed it to Alonso. Alonso passed it long to Ivanovic on the right wing."
"Ivanovic heads the ball back to Hazard!"
"Hazard takes the ball and goes to the middle! Leicester City needs to defend quickly, otherwise it will give the opponent a chance. Amartey rushed to the front and prepared to carry out a targeted defense against Hazard. Drinkwater, where is Drinkwater?"
"Drinkwater ignored Hazard, he was keeping an eye on Falcao on the left!"
"Hazard goes to the middle by himself, pass to the right, Ivanovic!"
"Ivanovic goes down the line and makes a reverse triangle pass!"
"Pogba, just kick the ball from the top of the arc!"
"The ball is in!"
"GOOOOOO-AAAAAAAAA-LLLLLLLL!!!"
“Paul Pogbaaaaa!!!”
As McLaughlin's voice sounded, the score on the big screen at Stamford Bridge changed from 1:0 to 2:0.
In slow motion, Pogba's long shot went straight into the blind corner, directly confusing Schmeichel on the goal line.
wdf?
In front of the Leicester City bench, Ranieri looked towards Chelsea in shock. At this time, Jiang Yuan and Brown were looking at the Italian with smiles on their faces.
"..."
Ranieri finally understood that he was not winning the game at all, but had clearly fallen into Chelsea's trap!
The tactics leaked in the live broadcast room were intentional.
Damn Chelsea!
"Good job!"
Mourinho winked at Ranieri, then walked back and high-fived Jiang Yuan.
Even though Jiang Yuan has not played so far, he played a crucial role in this second goal!
At the end of the halftime, Mourinho made a gesture to Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan understood that the team was now in a great advantage and he would probably not have a chance to play in the second half.
Compared to last season, Mourinho is obviously much more cautious this season. The reason is very simple. In the previous Olympic Games, Jiang Yuan suffered calf cramps many times, which made Mourinho realize that he cannot use an 18-year-old player like a cow or a horse, otherwise something will happen sooner or later.
However, just as Jiang Yuan was about to turn off the live broadcast and return to the locker room with the starting players, Mourinho's phone rang.
Seeing the message displayed on his mobile phone, Mourinho looked up at the VIP stands and Abramovich was also looking at him.
Finally, Mourinho turned around and said: "Jiang, Asmir (Begovic), you two stay outside and interact more with the fans at the scene, especially the Chinese fans."
Anyway, Jiang Yuan and Begovic will not have a chance to play in the second half, and the club's top management wants these two stars to spend more time with the fans.
Chelsea has performed well in the league in recent seasons, so of course they need to improve their reputation, especially in the eyes of Chinese fans. If Chelsea wants to penetrate the Chinese market, Jiang Yuan is a must-have.
After receiving Mourinho's order, Jiang Yuan, who had just stood up, spread his hands and sat back down.
It is cloudy in London today, but because the atmosphere is warm, the fans are in a good mood under the dark clouds. Jiang Yuan looked down at his phone.
"Why don't you go back to the locker room, does the head coach not want you anymore?"
"Yes, the anchor was bullied at Chelsea and now can't play"
"Anchor, I'm at S512B, do you dare to come over and chop me?"
Well?
A unique comment caught Jiang Yuan's attention. Jiang Yuan turned to look at Begovic: "Which stand is S512B?"
"South Stand 5th Floor"
Begovic answered quickly. The seat numbers in the stadium were specially designed. Fans who often watch Chelsea games can roughly know where they are just by looking at the number.
South Stand?
Jiang Yuan turned around and walked straight to the south stand behind the goal.
"Hey, Jiang, here, here here!"
"Sign, sign for me!"
"Jiang, competition, competition!"
Passing the East Stand, the home team fans were like crazy and wanted to rush into the stadium.
As usual, fans like to run outside to buy chips and fish during halftime, but today is different.
A superstar is walking right in front of you, why would you eat fried fish?
"bro!"
Although the goal was the South Stand, Jiang Yuan certainly couldn't treat the fans in the East Stand badly. Jiang Yuan and Begovic slowly walked towards the bottom of the stand, and immediately several uncles took off their jerseys and threw them over.
Jiang Yuan asked the stadium security guard to help him get his phone, and he held up his jersey and reached out to the fans in the stands: "Pen, does anyone have a pen?"
The fans reacted quickly. Everyone passed a pen to Jiang Yuan from the far end. Jiang Yuan gave the pen to Begovic first, then looked at the fans around him again: "We need two pens in total, and we need one more. Does anyone have one?"
The power of united fans is terrifying. Within a few seconds, three or four pens were on the way. Jiang Yuan took the pen closest to him and started working on the jersey.
Before the end of last season, Hazard helped Jiang Yuan find an artist to design an artistic signature for Jiang Yuan. It only takes less than 2 seconds to write one, so Jiang Yuan's signature speed is much faster now than before.
Of course, those Chinese signatures from 14 and 15 are out of print, so their preciousness is definitely not comparable to these artistic signatures.
"This is yours, thank you, thank you, thank you for your support"
Jiang Yuan handed out signed jerseys to fans one by one. In the eyes of fans, Jiang Yuan was a standard football idol, young and with excellent football skills. But Jiang Yuan knew in his heart that he was just a worker who did manual labor and got paid.
After signing about 10 names, Jiang Yuan said he was going to leave. After all, if he stayed in the East Stand, the fans in other stands would definitely complain.
After handing the last jersey to the fan, Jiang Yuan raised the pen in his right hand and asked, "Whose pen is this? Can you lend it to me?"
"My mine!"
A white youth raised his hand to claim it, so Jiang Yuan leaned over and asked, "Hey, buddy, can I exchange my signature for this pen with you? I have to go to other stands later, so I need a signature pen. If possible, I would like to exchange with you."
"Of course, of course, of course, of course!"
The young man said "of course" three times in a row to express his excitement. Seeing that the other side agreed, Jiang Yuan motioned the young man to come over. Seeing that the young man was wearing an Adidas sports jacket, Jiang Yuan asked some questions and finally wrote his name on the young man's jacket.
"oh my god!"
The white young man's face flushed, his expression showing indescribable excitement.
"I also have a pen. I also have a signature pen. Here, Jiang, here!"
A pen worth less than 5 pounds in exchange for the signature of a Premier League star, even a fool would know that this is a deal that will not only make a profit, but also a huge profit. The fans behind him squeezed forward, wanting to imitate the young man and make the exchange with Jiang Yuan.
In this regard, Jiang Yuan could only say with regret: "Sorry, there are only 15 minutes in the first half, I can only give it to the first person..."
When the second half of the game starts, Jiang Yuan definitely cannot wander around in front of the stands, so this interaction with the fans must not exceed 15 minutes.
After dealing with the East Stand, Jiang Yuan called out to Begovic, and the two ran towards the South Stand together.
"Hey, here! Come come! Jiang, come here quickly!"
“My God, here!”
"River!"
Wherever Jiang Yuan and Begovic ran, the fans in the stands started to get excited.
The snack street outside Stamford Bridge Stadium probably won't make much money today. For this, Jiang Yuan can only say sorry to the owners of those snack streets.
"512B, 512..."
Jiang Yuan looked up and observed carefully, and finally saw a Chinese person on the 5th floor. So Jiang Yuan signed autographs for the fans and shouted in Chinese: "Come down, come down!"
Ok?
Zhuo Qi, who was called, looked left and right, and after confirming that he was the only one around who could understand what Jiang Yuan said, he went to the lowest stand with excitement and trepidation.
"Yuan, Brother Yuan, you called me?"
"Fuck, who are you if not me?"
Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone in front of Zhuo Qi, entered Zhuo Qi's online name in the live broadcast background, and his historical barrage was displayed.
[Anchor, I'm at S512B, do you dare to come over and chop me? ]
[If you are a brother, come and chop me up]
[Xiao Jiang, your commentary skills are really poor. Let me do the commentary. I guarantee it will be better than yours.]
[Nanbo Seven, I'm here too, would you like to ask for my autograph? ]
[Nanbo Seven, have you fallen out of favor? Now you can't even get a starting spot? ]
"..."
Zhuo Qi and Jiang Yuan looked at each other, cold sweat pouring down their foreheads.
Jiang Yuan put his hand on Zhuo Qi's shoulder and said, "Brother, you are the one who keeps scolding me in the live broadcast room?"
"Brother Yuan...Brother Yuan"
Zhuo Qi touched his nose and said, "Actually, this is not me. I just happened to be sitting nearby."
Zhuo Qi would never have guessed that Jiang Yuan would actually notice his comment among tens of thousands of comments and actually run to the south stand.
It’s really been revealed offline!
"Brother Yuan, I don't know if you can tell, I was just joking, I didn't mean to criticize you."
"Eh……"
Jiang Yuan sighed and said earnestly: "We are all from the same nation. I think we should stop cursing each other like this. Then, you can criticize Zuma or Hazard more on the Internet in the future, but forget about criticizing me. I have a fragile heart and my defense is easily broken."
what?
Ah? ? ?
Zhuo Qi's eyes widened, and before he could react, Jiang Yuan signaled Zhuo Qi to take off his clothes.
"Ah, why do you want to take off your clothes?"
"I'll give you an autograph, don't you want it?"
Jiang Yuan said, as if he was about to leave: "Maybe you have other favorite basketball stars, and you don't like my autograph anymore..."
"Hey hey hey, Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan!"
Zhuo Qi quickly grabbed Jiang Yuan's arm, scaring the stadium security guard nearby so much that he almost rushed over to rescue him.
"Brother Yuan, I am your biggest fan, Brother Yuan, give me an autograph, give me an autograph"
"There are also group photos. Can I have one?"
……
(End of this chapter)