Chapter 76

As soon as Endrit left the press conference and walked into the locker room, he was met with the looks of his teammates: some were surprised, some were joking, and some were even pity.

Lampard looked at Endrit with the last look. He held Endrit's hand and opened his mouth for a long time. Finally, he finally said: "You may regret it in the future."

Endrit raised a brow. , "Huh?"

"Anyway," Lampard reached out and patted Endritt on the shoulder, "What you said at today's press conference, you should say less in the future."

Although he was the first to make fun of him just now, in his heart I even think Endritt like this is a bit cute, but thinking that the two of them may have to play together in the team for a long time in the future, Lampard feels that it is necessary to remind him out loud, otherwise he will wait until the child grows up. When he gets older, he will get into trouble with adults.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Lampard couldn't understand what Endrit's frowning expression meant. "Seriously, say this in the future! Say it less!"

"I understand." Ender Ritter nodded, understanding that Lampard was reminding him not to create such high-definition black history that was destined to be recorded. But the problem was that Endrit was not someone who cared about such things at all. This had nothing to do with his shame. Thickness has nothing to do with it, he just simply doesn't care about other people's opinions - if he cared too much, he would have been defeated by the village's public opinion when he was in elementary school and junior high school in his previous life, and would not survive to adulthood at all, let alone have another life.

Compared with those messy scruples, Endrit only cares about being able to completely eliminate future troubles in the shortest time and fastest speed: at the cost of his own "face", he has completely rejected the father with whom he has a biological relationship. .

But he definitely couldn't say that, so he winked playfully, walked up to Lampard and whispered: "My dark history is better than those guys' dark histories of cheating after getting married, right?"

He didn't do that before. How could he care about these things? That day he was shocked to find out that his teammate was a scumbag, so he bought some old newspapers. He didn't even flip through a few more pages, but he saw the news in a tabloid: Ashley had an affair with a strange beauty after the game. They went to the hotel together...

What surprised Endrit was that at this time, John Terry didn't have much gossip news. Some media even reported that he was a good English man. It's hard to imagine that John Terry would be John Terry in a few years. How did the reporters who reported the news feel after Terry made a big deal out of it?

Lampard was choked for a moment, but had to admit: "What you said makes sense."

"But when it comes to this matter, the two of them want to apologize to you, because before that, they did not know that you were a biological child." It's about my father." Lampard paused, "If you don't mind, they want to treat you to something."

"Oh God!" Endrit raised his hand and slapped his forehead, "No, no. No, I don’t believe in John Terry’s vision. I feel a little nauseous just thinking about the smell of the barbecue restaurant last time.”

When Endrit talked about this, Lampard couldn’t help but look on his face . With a frightened expression on his face, he said, "You're right, you can't believe John Terry's vision."

John Terry, who was about to introduce to Endritt that he had recently discovered a delicious pizza shop, heard that Lampa After De's narration, he said with a painful look on his face: "Oh! That's not my fault! Believe me, the last time I went to eat at their house, they tasted really good!"

Even though John Terry repeatedly emphasized that last time The incident at the barbecue restaurant was not his fault, but Endrit, who had already been fooled once, was firmly opposed to going to the pizza restaurant recommended by John Terry. In the end, the three of them went to the barbecue restaurant recommended by Ashley.

I can’t say the taste of this one is good, I can only say it’s a little better than the one last time.

"When I recover from my injury, the combination of the two of us will definitely make the opponent regret coming to this world!"

"Ritter, you are still young and don't understand that now. Maybe you will understand us when you grow up. "

That's right, but I still want to apologize to you. I'm sorry I didn't know you..."

Endrit drank the juice expressionlessly, listening to the words of the two people, holding one in his mouth. Chew the lettuce slowly.

Hmm...I don't know if he has a pet now, will he have time to take care of them?

The two apologized, and Endritt accepted the apology graciously. The relationship between the three returned to the past, as if nothing had changed, but as if everything had been changed.

...

National team coach McLaren asked all national team players to gather together for games this weekend after training last week, but Chelsea had a game this weekend, so several people did not go at all.

McLaren did not dare to criticize Mourinho on the microphone for not letting people participate in training. After all, if he dared to say so, not only Mourinho and Chelsea fans would criticize him, but also media reporters and fans in England would criticize him. A lot of insults, thinking that he completely delayed Endrit by doing this.

"There is no way, Ritter is so popular with everyone. Everyone has only one purpose to go to Stanford Stadium, and that is to meet Endrit." Not only was McLaren not ashamed, he even showed up in front of those who came to St. George Park for training that day. The national team player talked about this matter, "I really want him to come, but everyone knows that I can't go against the will of the English fans. They have to watch every game related to Endrit." "

Other members of the national team: ...

Has the coach finally lost his mind because he keeps losing?" Can't we go against the will of England fans? Why didn't you mention this when you lost the game before? At that time, you not only violated the will of the fans, but also scolded the fans for not understanding football!

As for Endrit, almost everyone is clearly aware that Endrit, who has not yet reached adulthood this year and opened his mouth to make a second-rate speech at the press conference, is just another cover introduced by the coach.

Almost everyone thought so, but when Chelsea played away to Derby County in the fourteenth round of the Premier League next weekend, Endritt, who was still unable to participate in the game, was put on the big screen by McLaren to force everyone to watch. When Endrit was in heroic form, everyone was a little unsure.

Is this really just a cover?

Seeing the coach's particularly fiery eyes, the spitting when he spoke, and the excited arms waving, everyone was unsure.

The game against Derby County only had five saves in the whole game. They didn't find anything special at all: their team's goalkeeper can also make such a level of saves! What's so surprising about this? Just because this kid has a pretty face?

While all the members of the national team were expressing dissatisfaction, Chelsea officially ushered in the Champions League group stage. They will go to Norway's Lekendall Stadium to challenge the Norwegian Super League team Rosenborg.

This is the second meeting between the two teams. Compared with the previous round, the Rosenborg team playing at home in this round is obviously more confident. Before the game, Rosenborg's coach Torum attended the press conference. At that time, he emphasized: "We have already worked out how to deal with Chelsea. Believe me, we will keep the victory at the Lekendall Stadium."

The reason for Torum to say this is of course that in the last round, Chelsea fought for To increase the points, or in order to let Endritt, the goalkeeper, take over, he deliberately brought out a full substitute lineup, and completely gave up defense in the second half of the game - the last time Rosenberg faced such an unconventional opponent, they completely There was no psychological preparation, which was why they lost so miserably.

But things are different now. Rosenborg is no longer the Rosenborg they were before. They will definitely keep their victory in Norway in this game!

"GOALLLL!!! The ball is scored! In just eight minutes, Drogba scored successfully, and Chelsea led Rosenberg 1:0!"

Bishop Rosenberg, who specially arranged an offensive lineup of 433 for this game, frowned and thought He felt slightly uneasy, but still did not start to adjust the team's tactics.

In the 20th minute, Drogba broke through and scored again in Rosenberg's penalty area. Listening to the referee Benquelenka's whistle again to confirm that the goal was valid, Torum finally couldn't stand anymore and hurriedly walked to the sidelines. He waved his hand to signal everyone to shrink their defense line.

There is no way to win this broken game at all. Now let’s concede one less goal if we can.

But even though Rosenberg had shrunk his defense, he still couldn't stop Chelsea's attack.

In the 40th minute of the first half, Endrit took away the shot of No. 14 Iversen, the opposing forward. He was holding the football and was about to pass it to Belletti when he paused and saw the crowd gathered in front of him. Alex waved vigorously at him.

And not only Alex, but Makelele near Alex was also waving at Endrit. Endrit gave up the idea of ​​throwing the football with his hands, bent down and placed the football on the lawn, and stepped back a few steps. Bu took a slight run-up and kicked the football hard.

The football drew an arc in the air and landed at Alex's feet very accurately. The two Rosenberg defenders who ran to directly surround Makelele were dumbfounded and watched as Alex directly caught the ball. After taking a long shot, goalkeeper Hirschfeld jumped hard, but the ball suddenly fell down as it approached the goal and plunged into the net.

"GOALLLL!!! The ball is scored! Ritter assists! This is the second time Ritter assists a teammate to get the ball in the game! I know it, I know it! Ritter not only has the talent of a goalkeeper, but also in other positions He is also amazingly talented!"

"He is simply the best gift God has given us in England!"

Alex, who scored the goal, had no idea that the commentator in England did not mention him as the scorer at the first time. , he was very excited. He screamed from the front court and ran all the way to the goal. He jumped up and jumped on Endrit.

"I knew it! I knew you would pass it on to me!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Endrit hugged Alex with a dark face, "Get down quickly! Don't you know how heavy you are?"

" Hey! Ritter! I carried you for ten minutes last time!"

"Stop bragging," Beretti, who came over to celebrate, said without hesitation, "You just carried it. Are you tired after less than three minutes?"

Alex immediately jumped up and shouted, "What are you talking about! It's been at least four minutes!"

Endrit

looked away silently. Looking away, he saw Makelele slowly walking over, "You didn't pass the ball to me. I know it must be because you considered that the opponent would give priority to defending me, right?"

Endrit didn't react for a moment. What was the purpose of this person who came over to say this? He didn't speak immediately. But this obviously made Makelele misunderstood something. He flattened his mouth and said, "I knew that when we were in the locker room, you should..."

Endrit's heart skipped a beat and he immediately reached out and covered Makelele. mouth, glared hard at Makelele to signal him to be silent, and then let go of his hand.

The celebration time passed by in a flash, and there was less than five minutes left before the end of the second half. Rosenberg, who had conceded three goals in the first half, did not choose to fight again even if he had the ball, for fear of being caught by Chelsea if he tried hard. Seize the opportunity to score another goal.

Because the ball has always been back and forth at the feet of Rosenberg's backcourt players, they did not find that they had discharged 1 Makelele in the second line of the 4141 lineup in the last five minutes of this game. Very confused.

After the referee Benquilenka blew the whistle to end the first half, Makelele rushed into the visiting team's locker room almost immediately, then stuck his butt out and waited for Nderit to come in. Call Endrit to come over and kick him.

Endrit felt suffocated, he took a deep breath, walked up to Makelele, reached out, grabbed his collar and dragged him directly to the depths of the locker room, with his hands on his hips, "Are you out of your mind? How long has it been since that happened before and you are still thinking about it?”

“I’m not thinking about it,” Makelele said a little aggrieved, “You didn’t pass the ball to me just now, but you passed the ball to Alex, didn’t you just forgive me? I should have let you kick my ass directly last time. I shouldn't have avoided it. Then we would have been very good friends."

Michael's whole body trembled after hearing Makelele's words, and he slowly came over." Well, Ritter, why don't you kick me too?"

Endrit:...

"About the years when I played at Chelsea, my teammates were all perverts. "

What?" Alex walked through the crowd and walked in, "Makelele, what are you doing? Of course Ritter passed the ball to me because he has a good relationship with me! I am the defender who has trained with him the longest. , of course he will pass it to me..."

"But the time that Ritter and I have been training together is not short..."

Endrit quietly slipped out of the crowd, met Lampard's half-smiling gaze and said softly Sighing, "To be honest, I don't quite understand their thoughts."

"It's hard to understand, but I can help." Lampard bumped Endritt with his arm, "Next time I encounter this Just pass it to me when you get the chance, so they won't argue.

"Lampard! What are you talking about?"

Drogba opened his mouth and said that. The words "I can help too" were swallowed.

Endrit: ...

Help, you don’t really expect me, the goalkeeper, to pass the ball, do you? He has absolutely no intention of competing for the Premier League assists title!

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Makelele chasing Nderit and letting the latter kick him. A question mark slowly appeared on Mourinho's forehead. He took a step back and left the locker room, rubbed his eyes and pushed the button again. Opening the door and walking in, Silence said: Do you want to go in again? When did Chelsea become perverted? Did they put a little too much pressure on you during the recent training?

"Ahem!"

Mourinho cleared his throat, letting everyone realize that he was the coach and exited the locker room again. Then he opened the door and saw the players standing neatly, and then nodded with satisfaction: Very good, this is how it should be, this should be the atmosphere in their Chelsea dressing room!