Chapter 77

The halftime break passed quickly, and the players walked out of the locker room in a daze with what Coach Mourinho had just said in the locker room in their hearts and minds.

After they came into contact with the cold air outside, the people who were still a little confused suddenly woke up. The players stood on the court and took a deep breath and looked at the fans who were following Chelsea in the stands. They received very warm cheers from the fans. .

Referee Ben Cuelenca quickly blew the whistle to start the second half.

Rosenberg head coach Torum began to let Rosenberg's players try defensive counterattack tactics, and began to make frequent substitutions, first replacing midfielder Traore, and then defender Yakman.

Mourinho also began to perform micro-management, replacing Drogba and Wright-Phillips successively and replacing them with Sheva and Kalu.

However, before the two players on Chelsea's side had time to take advantage of their own advantages and send the football into the goal, in the 72nd minute of the game, Chelsea midfielder Cole successfully made a supplementary shot in Rosenberg's penalty area, making Chelsea successful 4:0. Leading Rosenberg.

Mourinho stood on the sidelines and glanced at the opposite coach Torum, silently replaced Lampard and let Pizarro come on.

With 4 minutes left before the end of the game, coach Torum made the last substitution, Basma replaced Dorsin - this was a completely different approach of giving up the game and directly ruining it, because Basma Small is a defender, and the player he replaces is a midfielder.

Making up defense when behind by a big score means that the game has officially entered garbage time.

The 4:0 score lasted until the end of the game. Endrit basically didn't move in the second half, so he simply refused to attend today's post-match press conference - of course, this was not the same as what he had done so far. There is nothing that needs to be reported to the media.

And John Terry, who started today's game after an injury, attended today's post-match press conference. Take a look at John Terry who spoke eloquently when facing questions from media reporters, and look at this now. After returning to Chelsea, he wrapped himself up tightly and prepared to leave the dressing room. John Terry was silent for a few seconds, and then silently turned his head and stared directly at John Terry.

John Terry, who had finished packing and was about to open the door to leave, frowned and looked at Endrit, "Why are you staring at me?" Endrit

asked without hesitation, "Are you going to go home directly? Is it raining outside? Why are you wrapped up so tightly?"

John Terry turned his head and coughed hard for a few seconds. "No, I'm not going home."

Endrit didn't say anything, but still stared at John. .Terry.

John Terry was extremely embarrassed. The last time he made Endrit cry seemed like it happened yesterday. He just left this time. Endrit wouldn't cry again, right?

"I'm not going to do what you think," John Terry emphasized seriously, but he never dared to meet Endrit's eyes. "You know, I actually like to go out and find some remote places. "If this store tastes good, I can invite you to eat there next time."

Endrit didn't believe it. If you really do such an upright thing, why do you have to work so hard to cover it up? Why don't you dare to look into his eyes? Doesn’t this make it clear that there is a problem?

But Endritt couldn't directly question John Terry. He cleared his throat and silently changed the question: "Lampard and I will go to the St. George training base together this weekend. Are you recovering from your injury?" Will you go together then?"

John Terry shook his head, "Coach McLaren didn't invite me to train this weekend, but I remember he invited Cole?"

Endrit

asked . He turned to look at Cole, and when he turned his head again, John Terry had disappeared.

Endrit: ...

Okay, dogs can't change...ah! No, you can’t think like that, puppies are so cute.

"What's wrong, Ritter?" Cole looked away from the phone and looked at Endrit, "Will you guys wait for me at the door of the training base this weekend?"

Endrit nodded, slowly packed up his things, and then returned. I changed my route to the golf course and ran several laps happily before I felt less depressed at the beginning.

Although he had long known that John Terry and Ashley, who had apologized to him that day, were only sorry for "making them cry", the fact that this truth suddenly appeared in front of him still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"That's it, sir." Lampard waited on the sidelines and handed Endrit a bottle of water after he finished running. "So don't believe their lies easily. They are not lying at all." " Including you?" Endrit asked

with a smile, "Aren't you an adult?"

Lampard lowered his head in thought and nodded, "Yes, including me."

He opened his mouth, unable to answer the words, so he reached out and pushed his hair back to change the topic, "That's not important, I'm just confused. We compete and train for so long every day, where do they get the energy to do it?" What about other things? "

The children were so naughty during the holidays, probably because they were given too little homework.

The schedule is so tight, and I just had time to go out and wander around after getting injured. It is obvious that Chelsea's training volume is too little, and everyone is not tired enough.

But - increasing the amount of training cannot be put on the agenda immediately, because one of the targets that the team needs to focus on is still recovering. Blindly increasing the amount of training will only cause him to get injured again and increase his bed time again. Flat time.

Another injury happened just recently, and increasing the amount of training may cause the old injury to relapse.

So Endrit just kept it secretly in his mind and waited quietly for an opportunity to come - although he was not very clear at the moment why he had to wait for an opportunity to come, or why he wanted to take care of it. Nosy?

...

On Saturday, Chelsea ushered in the fifteenth round of the Premier League at home and faced West Ham United at home.

Before the game started, Endritt didn't know that today's game would be a different kind of "WWE" game. In less than forty-five minutes in the first half, both players directly received five topaz cards.

Not long after the start of the second half, Chelsea received two yellow cards one after another. In the 75th minute of the game, the long-stalemate score finally changed: Kalu assisted Cole to score, Chelsea 1:0 West Ham Link!

After Chelsea took the lead by one goal, West Ham United's head coach became anxious, but he made two consecutive substitutions to no avail, only allowing John Terry to get another Topaz card in the 85th minute.

Five minutes later, the game ended and Chelsea once again defeated their opponents at home and won the final victory.

John Terry, who fouled his opponent and got a card, was surrounded by the team doctors as soon as he came off the field. Although the old injury did not recur, the former still received the medical advice that "it is best not to participate in the game again in the recent period."

Endritt's mood suddenly became more complicated when he looked at John Terry, who was still arguing with the team doctor with a slight smile on his face that he was fine and could continue playing football.

He is definitely a qualified teammate on the court, Endritt thought, and then stretched out his hand to rub his face: So why does this person have such a strange habit?

…

This weekend, Endritt has been torn between "Why would he want to prevent John Terry from making that mistake?" and "Is this habit something that cannot be changed by humans?" .

"Hi, good morning, Ritter!" McLaren greeted Endrit with a smile. "I watched your recent games. Even when playing against a very weak team, you were very focused on the court. . I knew I was right, you are the kind of player I want most!"

Endrit turned his head and glanced at McLaren who put his hand on his shoulder, sighing silently.

McLaren didn't care at all whether Endritt responded to him. He introduced Endritt to other national team players and repeatedly emphasized one thing: "Our national team already has the best team in the world." Good goalkeeper, so we will definitely win the game on the 22nd of this month!”

The national team players, who were pulled by McLaren and forced to watch Endrit’s save highlights over and over again, cast a strange look at Endrit: Maybe. Two weeks ago, most of them had a certain favorable opinion of the goalkeeper who was famous in England.

But now, under McLaren's vigorous promotion, without Endrit's knowledge, many players are slandering Endrit.

During the warm-up training, players kept coming to watch, and from time to time they said sentences such as "Is this just a warm-up?" "I can also do such a simple warm-up."

After McLaren took advantage of today's national team players to arrange a training match, even the defender rushed to the front to kick the football into the gate guarded by Endrit.

Endrit was running around in front of the goal, unable to think about the issues that troubled him. After completing a hearty save, Endrit was sweating all over, as if he had been confused by something. My mind finally woke up.

He really thinks too much. Why does he have to think about saving others? What he uses is a love system, not a redemption system. Interfering too much in other people's affairs will only be counterproductive in the end.

His goal in life is just to play football, only to play football, everything else is secondary. Those who cannot keep up with his own pace, or who take the initiative to stop, will only become passers-by in his life.

Endrit, who was lost in thought, did not notice that after the training match, which looked very formal compared to the last time, which was very trivial, many national team players looked at him differently.

But Endritt didn't notice. After he returned home, he stared at himself in the mirror for a long time. He reached out to cover his glowing left eye, "System?"

"I know you can hear it. If you influence or If you exaggerate a little emotion in my heart, or even just a fleeting thought, then I won't make it easy for you even if I try to get hurt. I will do what I say. "

The garbage system will destroy my character. Is he, Endrit, the kind of person who can't sleep because he's worried about the stain his teammates will bear in the future?

On the 8th, in the sixteenth round of the Premier League, Chelsea faced the Premier League team Sunderland at home.

In the 23rd minute of the game, Kalu assisted Sheva to score. In the 74th minute of the game, Lampard scored from a penalty kick.

Chelsea defeated Sunderland 2:0.

On the 12th, in the Champions League group stage, Chelsea faced La Liga team Valencia at home.

Valencia, which had an offensive lineup of 433, only took 5 shots in the whole game. Only one of them was on target and was directly saved by Endrit. The remaining four shots were all missed. Endrit After running a few steps, he stopped and looked up at the football flying towards the goal.

In this game, Chelsea, who had a lineup of 422, took as many as 20 shots. Six of the shots were on target, but they were all unfortunately caught by the opposing goalkeeper Canizares.

After the 90+1 game, the two sides tied 0:0.

After the game,

Mourinho contacted Abramovich immediately and solemnly stated to the latter that Chelsea now lacks a very reliable striker. "We have the best goalkeeper in the world, but we cannot play 0 in every game." :0, the kind of goalkeeper who can only let the game end with a score of 0:0 will not be named the greatest goalkeeper in the world! "

" Chairman, although Ritter loves Chelsea, he still has his own dream. But if his dream cannot come true, I can't guarantee whether he will consider a transfer."

Endritt didn't know that coach Mourinho was already planning to buy someone else. He was sitting in the locker room reviewing the situation. .

Why was this game a draw? Because their team still has too few fixed scoring points, once they are restricted by the opponent, their forwards don't know how to score goals.

John Terry, fully dressed, walked around in front of Endrit. After realizing that he did not attract Endrit's attention again, he lowered his head and coughed lightly.

Endrit raised his head when he heard the sound and glanced at John Terry. His gaze paused for a moment before lowering his head again.

"You, you didn't ask me where I went?"

Endrit was stunned for a moment, then looked up at John Terry, "Are you talking to me?"

John Terry nodded silently, "Didn't you always... "

You can go wherever you want and do whatever you want," Endrit lowered his eyes and took out his phone to write down his thoughts on the notepad. "I'm not your family, how can I control you?"

John Terry remained silent. He walked up to Endrit and sat down next to him. He lowered his head and stared at the floor.

After Endrit finished writing a set of rhetoric, he discovered that John Terry hadn't left yet. Wasn't he the fastest player after the previous games? Did you stay until the end with him today?

Endrit was confused for a second, and finally put it behind him. He stood up, packed his backpack briefly, and left.

"Has he started to hate me already?" John Terry looked at his fellow sufferer Ashley, whom Endrit had paid little attention to recently, "He doesn't care where I go anymore. You won't keep staring at me."

Ashley said nothing. He was filled with regret, extremely regretful, and wished he could go back to the past and slap his talkative self. "So when will my injury heal? I want to play football too!”