Chapter 75:

The coach stayed up most of the night and ran to his door to cosplay Marlon Brando?

The puzzled expression on Endrit's face was too obvious, but Mourinho didn't care. He just raised his leg and took a step forward and continued: "Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"

Endrit quickly moved away, "Coach. Fast forward, coach, what do you want to drink? I have mineral water here..."

Endrit looked around in the refrigerator and showed a helpless smile, "It's a different brand than mineral water, and the taste is... Almost?"

"I don't drink." Mourinho waved his hand and patted the sofa next to him. "Come over and sit down."

Endrit walked over with almost all hands and feet. Question marks floated up and down, "Coach, you..."

"Your biological father," Mourinho opened his mouth, a little hard to say, but after thinking for a while, he still said: "If he is still alive, with the media With the current attention paid to your life experience, he is very likely to accept an interview or even come to pester you..."

"My biological father is Ultraman," Endrit quickly interrupted Mourinho, "Of course he No longer in this world."

Mourinho: ...

Mourinho raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, "You know what I'm talking about, Ritter."

Endrit put his hands on his knees and his back. Straight up, "From the time I was born to now, I have never seen my biological father. My mother told me that I am a child of light, then I am a child of light. If my biological father would not emit light, he would not If it becomes huge, then he is not my biological father."

Mourinho looked at the extremely serious Endrit and fell silent, "So you don't want to recognize me as your godfather, is it because I can't emit light?"

Mourinho said. As soon as O said this, it was Endrit's turn to be silent. Endrit was speechless for a long time and finally managed to choke out a sentence, "Coach, were you serious just now? I don't even know the process of recognizing a godfather..."

"It's okay, don't worry about this," Mourinho reached out and patted him. Patting Endrit on the shoulder, "Just let us adults discuss this matter."

Endrit blinked and silently picked up the phone, "Then should I call Liz now?"

"It's too late now, or is it? Tomorrow."

"Oh."

Endrit put down the phone calmly, Mourinho cleared his throat and spoke again, "Why did you look like you just cried?

" I was watching a movie just now, and I happened to see a sad part." Endritt did not shy away from this question, and even invited Coach Mourinho, "Coach, do you want to watch it together?"

"Yes? "What?"

"Lone Star Blood and Tears," Endrit replied: "It's an old movie. I watched it with Liz when I was a kid."

Mourinho originally wanted to refuse, but he heard Endrit's last sentence. He hesitated to speak, and as soon as he hesitated, Endrit had already started the movie again to watch it from the beginning with his coach.

This is a very artistic movie. Mourinho was very emotional when watching it, but he had no other emotions other than that. But when he turned his head and saw the Endrit man sitting silently on the sofa, While crying, his eyes wandered around helplessly, and finally his eyes stopped on the bottle of mineral water that Endrit had just brought over.

or? Did he shed some "fake tears"?

"Coach, do you want to eat? I suddenly remembered that I have the potato chips that Liz bought for me last time. I can't eat them, but you can eat them, coach. It should be pretty good to eat potato chips while watching a movie. "

Mourinho watched Endrit stand up and run to the kitchen to bring a bunch of things that he usually couldn't eat. Then he looked at the tears on Endrit's face and closed his eyes very tiredly: What is this all about? So it is difficult for him, an old man, to understand the very complicated inner world of a young man?

Mourinho didn't know, and Mourinho didn't quite understand, but the next day he saw in the newspaper that England and KFC came forward to say that they were very grateful to Endrit for liking their products and that they were stepping up their efforts. After developing a healthy burger that athletes can also eat, Shiji mentioned it at the pre-game press conference that day, hoping that they would not only research healthy burgers, but also some healthy drinks.

But except for KFC officials who were very excited about this, reporters were not focused on this matter.

"Coach Mourinho, we noticed that you have met privately with Endrit's father and mother recently. Are you discussing something?"

"Yes," Mourinho nodded directly and said loudly. Fang Fangdi admitted, "After some time, I will officially become Ritter's godfather. He does not need a biological father who abandoned him since he was a child, so please don't disturb this biological father who may still be alive, Ritter." He has his own godfather."

The entire press conference was immediately overwhelmed by the sound of clicking, causing the bishop of Everton, the Premier League team next to him, to look over and ask: What are you talking about? Why is it so lively? Isn't Endrit not here? Is the media so excited too? What is there to interview about Mourinho, a bad old man?

...

"This is the thirteenth round of the Premier League, the match between Chelsea and Everton."

"Today we can see that Endrit has arrived at the match. He looked good during the pre-match warm-up. Look. " I have completely gotten rid of the haze I encountered when playing at Schalke 04."

"Endrit will start in this game. I wonder what kind of impact Everton's players will have on Chelsea's goal?" "

Everton used a 451 formation in this game, a very typical defensive-oriented tactical formation, with goalkeeper Howard, defenders Lescott, Yobo, Valente, and Hibbert, and midfielders Pienaar and Cass. Leigh, Osman, Cahill and Neville, forward Yakub.

"What is surprising is that coach Mourinho also arranged a 451 formation for this game, with goalkeeper Endritt, defenders Bridge, Alex, Belletti and Carvalho, midfielder Wright-Phillips, Mikel, Essien, Lampard and Cole, No. 11 forward Drogba. "

After the game started, Endritt noticed the difference: the entire team's position was very deep.

Not to mention the positions of Bridge, Alex, Belletti and Carvalho, even their midfield positions are very far back. It seems that Drogba standing alone in the front is very abrupt. .

Endrit turned his head and glanced at Mourinho on the sidelines. The latter seemed to have been waiting for him to look over, and gave him a very gentle smile.

"Dudududu..."

Referee Willy blew the whistle and the game officially started.

Everton served, and Drogba silently adjusted his position, getting closer to his own goal. He kept his eyes on the opposite forward Yakub, guarding against the latter's immediate attack after receiving the ball from his teammate's feet.

But what surprised Drogba was that the Everton players who took the first possession of the ball after the opening shrank their defense.

In the third minute of the game, the football was finally passed from the backcourt to the frontcourt. Everton pressed forward with all their players. Forward Yakubu ran at the front and quickly passed the center circle to reach the Chelsea half. He then received the ball from the foot of his own midfielder. Pass the ball, stop the ball and take a long shot.

Endrit stared at the parabola drawn by the football in the air and jumped up to prepare for the ball. Alex in front of him jumped high and pushed the football to the left with his head. Bridge on the left moved at high speed and pushed the football to the left. The football rolled out of the baseline and was recovered with his feet in time.

After the football was passed to the midfield by Bridge, Bridge turned to look at Endritt and showed a smile very similar to that of coach Mourinho just now.

Endrit moved his eyes to Alex's face and found that the other person had the same expression.

Endrit: Well, this game is not to coax him like a child, right? He is not!

The football fell to Lampard's feet three times. Lampard dribbled the ball past the opponent's midfielder Cahill and passed the football across to Drogba. Drogba caught the ball and shot directly on the spot, and the football was collected by the opposite goalkeeper Howard.

The game continued with

Drogba gearing up and waiting for the next opportunity to attack, but this time Everton was just like the beginning. After spending nearly five minutes in the backcourt, the football moved from the midfield to the frontcourt.

This time, Everton forward Jakub first drove the ball into Chelsea's defense. After Carvalho came up, he passed the football back to midfielder Cahill who was catching up on the right.

After receiving the ball, Cahill directly picked up the football, then jumped and swung the football towards the goal with his head.

Belletti and Carvalho jumped up to act as a wall, but the header flew in a high arc and went directly over the wall formed by the two.

The corner of Cahill's mouth curled up as he landed on the lawn, but before he could get any more happy, he saw the football being easily picked up by Endritt as he jumped up and threw it towards Bridge on the left.

Chelsea launched an attack from the left again. After Essien broke through, he caught the ball and tried to shoot by himself, but he used too much force when he kicked off and the football went directly wide of the goal.

In the 29th minute of the game, coach Mourinho replaced Carvalho with Ben Haim.

But this substitution did not have any impact on the already deadlocked game. Until the end of the first half, Evra midfielder Neville, who was eager to break through and shoot, mentioned a topaz card.

"Beep..."

At the end of the first half, everyone who returned to the locker room and Coach Mourinho did not talk about the fruitless first half. Instead, they all stared at Endrit and asked him about his previous performance. How it felt at halftime.

"How are you feeling? It's not getting worse, is it?"

Endrit was a little helpless, "Please, don't do this to me. You always make me feel like a baby."

Everyone was silent. As he spoke, the smile on Endrit's face suddenly stiffened, "What do you mean? You really treat me as a baby!"

"No! Ritter, you are overthinking! We are not such people!"

"Yes! We definitely didn't think so!"

Endritt didn't believe it at all, but he had nothing to do when faced with his teammates who were completely harsh. He even had to try to control and keep his mind calm, for fear that he would accidentally trigger something else. of sequelae.

But it's possible that watching movies in the past few days has stirred up too many emotions in him, so even though he feels a little uneasy, he doesn't talk nonsense anymore.

Endrit breathed a sigh of relief and waited ten minutes before the second half of the game began.

Compared with the calm first half, the situation in the second half was obviously more intense: of course, this refers specifically to Chelsea.

In the first half, Chelsea had only five shots. Seventeen minutes into the second half, Chelsea launched five attacks on Everton's goal, two of which were very threatening shots. However, They were all cleared by the opposing goalkeeper and defender.

In the 63rd minute of the game, Everton made two substitutions in a row, with Anichebe replacing Neville and McFadden replacing Yakub.

In the 70th minute of the game, Belletti received a yellow card.

In the 71st minute, Mourinho also made substitution adjustments, and Kalou came on to replace Wright-Phillips.

In the 75th minute of the game, Essien, who was eager to open up the situation, was given a yellow card by referee Willy.

Just as the Chelsea fans in the stands were clenching their hands nervously, Kalou directly intercepted the ball from an Everton player near the midfield and passed the ball directly to Drogba. Drogba directly raised his foot and exploded. shoot.

The football flew into the goal with a "swish" sound, and the fans at the scene shouted the name "Drogba" in surprise.

The ball went in!

Chelsea 1:0 Everton!

In the 80th minute, Everton made another substitution, with Carsley replacing Graveson.

But this substitution was more like a desperate struggle. Chelsea, who consciously started setting up a bus in front of the goal without any instructions from coach Mourinho, ushered in the final whistle ten minutes later.

"Beep..."

At the end of the game, Chelsea once again won a Premier League victory!

After the game, Endritt chose to attend the press conference under the worried gaze of coach Mourinho and his teammates: It is not enough for the coach to help him express his attitude. He needs to stand up and express to the outside world himself, He also expressed his attitude to his biological father who may still be alive.

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. I, Endrit, the Son of Light. If someone claims to be my biological father, please identify it carefully and ask if he can emit light, fly at the speed of light, and can fly with the Eiffel Tower. Compared with height. If he can't do it, then he is not my biological father."

In the locker room, the teammates who stayed in the locker room looked at Endrit who introduced himself at the press conference and looked at each other.

"By the way, Ritter has a lot of nicknames. How long has it been since he got so many nicknames?"

"Iron Man, Lion King, Son of Light?" Lampard clicked his tongue softly, "That's so impressive. Second, he said he was not a baby."