Chapter 86:

Using the simplest words to motivate your players before the game starts, hoping that they will perform well in the next game, is an essential ability that every head coach must train before taking up the job.

Just like coach Mourinho used his teammates who were not present to motivate Chelsea players, in the home team's locker room, Fulham's coach Hodgson was also using Chelsea players who were not present to motivate his own players.

"Chelsea's Terry, Lampard, Wright-Phillips and Makelele are all unable to play due to injuries. If we lose to Chelsea who don't even have the starting lineup together, then we still have How can we face the Fulham fans who have been supporting us at Craven Cottage in the cold wind? "

Yes, you heard it right, but it's not just Hodgson, most coaches in the Premier League are now motivating their players?" There is no such thing as "beating Chelsea" anymore. If Endritt still said this before he lost the ball, it would not be motivating the players, but rather discouraging them.

Facing such a goalkeeper, who had never conceded a goal in the game since joining the home team, Hodgson had a headache. After the game started, looking at the energetic Endritt who never relaxed for a moment, he was already in his heart. I began to comfort myself that 0:0 was already very good. It was already very good to take away a point from Chelsea. Amen...

This idea was thrown aside by Hodgson after the opening ten minutes, because Fulham gained a point. Ball opportunity. Fulham No. 27 player D. Murphy took the penalty. Hodgson stood on the sidelines and silently prayed for D. Murphy: Not long ago, when Ronaldinho missed the penalty kick by some mistake, then their team’s D. .Why couldn't Murphy make a mistake and score the penalty kick?

D. After a short run-up, Murphy rounded his legs and kicked the football.

The football swirled in the air like a fallen leaf, flew to the door and then fell rapidly. Hodgson opened his eyes wide and saw that the football was about to fly into the net. Endrit then flew over and pressed the football firmly on the goal. He didn't give Fulham any more shooting opportunities.

Hodgson's heart finally died.

In the 28th minute of the opening, Fulham found another opportunity. The ball was passed from the backcourt to the frontcourt by defender Omozus. Forward D. Kamara received the ball from outside the penalty area and shot from a long distance.

The ball was powerful, but the angle was a bit crooked, and the football hit the left post and missed.

In the 43rd minute, Fulham midfielder C. Dempsey volleyed from outside the penalty area. Endrit quickly moved to the left to block the goal. The football hit Endrit's calf before he could do it. After being ejected, Endrit bent down and scooped it into his arms.

D. Murphy, who was standing aside and waiting for an opportunity to shoot again, grabbed a handful of hair in annoyance: No, you didn't give him any chance?

With only two minutes left before the end of the game, Chelsea tried to launch an attack again, but as soon as the ball was passed to the frontcourt, Kalou met the ball and referee Halsey blew the whistle to end the first half. whistle.

"The score is 0:0, which is good." Hodgson applauded his players in the home team's locker room. "Compared to the poor performance of most teams against Chelsea, you are already very good. Next, you have to The thing to do is to keep this score until the end of the game!

"Coach! I think I can score!"

"Good! Just keep this attitude of never admitting defeat!" Then, if there is a chance, score a goal! Let Chelsea go home in tears! "

...

In the visiting team's locker room, Mourinho put his hands in his pockets and said very seriously, "The half-time score is 0: 0, are you going to continue this score until the end of the game? If so, then I will call Makelele now and ask him to turn off the TV in the ward and stop watching this boring game.

"In the first half, Fulham had only three shots, including penalties, while Chelsea had as many as seven shots, twice as many as Fulham, but why didn't we score a single goal? " ? Is it because the opposing goalkeeper A. Niemi is better than Endrit? Then should we buy the opposing goalkeeper in this winter window so that we can win directly against Fulham next time? "

"Sidwell, Cole," Mourinho began to name names, "You two don't need to play in the second half of the game, Mikel and Ferreira, you two."

Mourinho did not explain the reason. After saying the substitution, he turned around and left the locker room. But coach Mourinho's silence actually made everyone else worry, and they played very actively at the beginning of the second half.

Less than nine minutes into the second half, Chelsea defender Alex made a long pass from the backcourt and assisted Kalu to score in front of the penalty area. Chelsea led the opponent by one goal!

After watching the football rush into the opposite goal, Kalu turned around in surprise and ran to Alex to thank him for the assist. Then, Kalu trotted all the way to Endrit, raised his butt and signaled Endrit to kick him. foot.

Endrit:? ? ! !

What are you doing, brother? !

"Quick! Ritter! Makelele will be so angry that he will jump out of the hospital bed!"

In public, his teammates wanted to interact with him. Endrit couldn't just stand in front of the door and remain indifferent, so he could only He raised his leg and kicked Kalu lightly. Kalu rolled up from the lawn and jumped twice in front of the camera. He put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted to Makelele from a distance, "Hey ! Makelele! I won!"

"Win~"

Other teammates also interacted with Kalu very enthusiastically. They shouted "win~" and shook their bodies. The fans in the stands also responded to the scene. After singing, Endrit took a deep breath and walked to the pillar, squatted down, and stared at the lawn in a daze.

"I am too normal and feel out of place because I can't blend in with my perverted teammates."

"Oh God! What can I do to save you, my eyes! My ears! My heart! ! ! "

Thank God, when Endrit was about to be unable to squat, referee Halsey finally blew the whistle to restart the game.

As soon as the whistle blew, Endritt jumped up instantly, stood in front of the goal with his arms spread out, and looked toward the court menacingly.

Four

minutes later, Fulham forward D. Kamara jammed Chelsea defender Bridge and received a pass from teammate C. Dempsey. At the same time, D. Murphy appeared on the right side of D. Kamara. .

Kamara faked a shot and passed the ball. The football rubbed his toes and flew sideways to the right. D. Murphy stepped forward and fired a volley before the football landed. The football spun towards the goal at high speed. Endritt turned around. He quickly moved in front of the goal. He stared at the football and did not choose to catch the football, let alone block it. Instead, he aimed in the direction and kicked the football directly with force.

The football that was still running at high speed just now was changed by the new force. It quickly passed by D. Murphy and others and flew towards the Chelsea frontcourt.

After kicking the football out of the goal, Endrit's brain, which had just been completely occupied by adrenaline, finally woke up a little: What had he just done? Just kicked the ball out? !

Oh God! Yes, yes, it is not a foul to do so, but was he too impulsive just now? What if he failed to aim and kicked the football directly and instead let the football go into the goal? If he hadn't kicked the football out just now, wouldn't that operation just now be worse than an own goal? !

Endrit tried hard to maintain his composure, his expressionless face full of panic. At this moment, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, but he couldn't. He had to quickly put aside these distracting thoughts and focus on the football to prevent the opponent Fulham players from launching a fast break... What? !

"Beep..."

Referee Halsey blew the whistle again to confirm that the goal was valid. Less than five minutes later, Chelsea players who had made no achievements in the first half successfully scored again. Kalu, who stayed in the frontcourt and successfully received the ball, scored from a long shot. He excitedly turned around and rushed towards Endrit. Fulham goalkeeper A. Nie Mize turned to look at the football in the goal and asked his own defender: "What are you doing?! Why did Chelsea pass the ball so quickly!"

Not to mention the Fulham goalkeeper, who was sitting in the other stands. The fans in the audience only reacted when they saw the football flying into the goal. The commentators in the studio were very excited and kept replaying the scene of Endrit rushing up and kicking the football into the frontcourt.

"Ritter!!"

"He is simply a god!"

The moment he saw the football flying into the goal, Endrit was stunned until Kalu ran over from the frontcourt very excitedly, shouting "I Know you love that!!!" and stood to one side with his butt raised.

Endrit: ...

Endrit felt that the camaraderie among this team was not getting along at all. He reached out and grabbed Kalu's collar and pulled him up. "I don't like this thing at all!"

Kalu laughed and hugged him. Endrit took it as a celebration, and then started dancing with other teammates. Endrit lowered his eyes and silently walked to the pillar and squatted down, reaching out to grab the system that turned him into grass.

'Have you influenced me again? '

[No, host! This is your truest thought! real! 】

Endrit didn't say anything, he just swished the cold knife towards the system.

[It’s just that when the host’s mood fluctuates greatly, it will amplify the host’s next thought. This is just a trivial side effect after the upgrade, not to mention that it was originally your host’s idea. Now, host, you have just realized this idea in advance. ! ]

Endrit closed his eyes and stood up, not wanting to talk anymore.

What should he say? When he was a social beast in his previous life, he would have thoughts like "kill that damn boss", "destroy this terrible world" and "jump directly from the building I don't want to live" every day. If everyone Seriously, he has lived his third life now - if he can really live another life.

But rigid system programs are completely unable to understand the duplicity and duplicity of human beings most of the time.

"Dudududu..."

The game restarted. Chelsea, who scored two goals in five minutes, put great pressure on Fulham. Bishop Hodgson made three substitutions in a row, but not only did it not have any immediate effect, the new energy on the field Stefanovic, who was full of energy, was given a yellow card by referee Halsey for a flagrant foul, and Chelsea also got a penalty kick opportunity.

Ballack took the penalty

with everyone watching. In the second game after returning from injury, Ballack ran towards the football like the wind, drew his legs, shot, and the ball went in!

"GOALLLL!!! The ball has been scored!"

"Shit!" Hodgson kicked the lawn angrily.

Three goals behind, with only ten minutes left before the end of the game, and the goalkeeper on the opposite side is Endritt. Oh, damn, Endritt passed the ball just now! shit! This kid really dares to play anything just because he's young!

The ten-minute break is short and almost fleeting. But ten minutes of game time was very long for the Fulham players. When they finally broke through Chelsea's defense and faced the goalkeeper for a shot, they had to face a goalkeeper with a cold face and an extremely serious face.

"Bang~"

After seeing the football being collected by Endrit again and being thrown to his defender teammates, D. Murphy sighed deeply. When he turned around and ran back, he couldn't help but start thinking about Endrit. This guy seems to be pretty good if he's on the same team. If he's not on the same team as Endrit, the former won't give in. So when the two of them are on the same team, Endrit will definitely be able to let himself off and score a goal, right?

(All Chelsea players: Are you thinking about peach?!)

In the singing of Chelsea fans, the first game of the New Year in 2008 finally came to an end. Chelsea defeated their opponents 3:0 away from home and took away three games from Craven Cottage. point.

The game is over, but it's hard to stop the fans' discussion, because this game has brought them too many surprises, and they can't wait to share their thoughts with the people around them.

Except Endrit.

The system turned into a butterfly squatting above Endrit's head, not daring to express its anger.

Endrit walked into the locker room slowly and smiled slightly after calming down his emotions. As soon as he opened the door, he found that his teammates were talking to Makelele on the phone.

Seeing Endrit come in, Kalu, who was holding his cell phone, waved to Endrit excitedly, "Ritter, come here quickly!"

Endrit walked over with a smile and faced Marklay on the other end of the phone. Rai greeted, "Hey, my friend, are you okay?"

"I'm okay. The doctor said I'm recovering well after the surgery, but Ritter, I heard Kalu say You Love that?"

Endrit:...

shit! Oh no no no, calm down, calm down, Ritter. calm! keep Calm!

"No, I don't love these." Endrit reached out to take the phone: "But if you insist on taking this as a testimony of our friendship, then when you return to the team and can play with us, I will be so "

Okay, please rest, I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Endritt's face disappeared instantly. He flexed his wrist and turned his head to look at Kalu, who had been hiding behind the crowd. "Why are you hiding? I won't beat you."

Stay calm? ! shit! I can't keep my composure at all!

...

Before Coach Mourinho arrived in the locker room, Endrit relied on his own strength to explain the situation to the opponent without much evasion, making his teammates laugh. Of course, they didn't want to laugh, but Endrit was Te was tickling his flesh so much that he burst into tears and couldn't stop laughing.

Because of the unforgivable history when he first joined the team, the team rarely celebrated with Endritt after scoring goals - or in other words, Endritt did not participate in the team's goal celebrations at all from the beginning.

This has almost become the default rule of the Chelsea team at the time. Some fans have raised questions about this matter, but they have been uniformly replied by Chelsea officials: Endrit prefers to focus all his attention on football on the court. Go up.

The fans believed it and were proud and happy about it.

But the Chelsea players don't know, or even if they know, they don't care. They are trying to get Endritt to join in the goal celebrations in every game, just like today!

Unfortunately, their attempt seems to have failed.

"Oh God! Look at this photo! What are the media talking about?" Kalu shook the newspaper and read out the text under the photo: "Poor, weak, helpless?"

"Obviously it's me who is pitiful, weak and helpless. Okay? My face still hurts from laughing yesterday!”

Alex clicked his tongue in disgust, "What does this have to do with Endrit? You obviously lack exercise."

Kalu was shocked, "Huh?"

Belletti nodded in agreement, "Alex said That's right, this is entirely due to your lack of exercise."

Kalu was silent and stood up with the newspaper. "Stop talking, I'm going to exercise! Really, I can't say anything to you defenders! "

Hey! Ritter! Have you finished training?" Kalu, who had just taken a few steps to see Endrit walking over, couldn't help laughing and waved at Ritter. Do you want to rest too? "Have you read today's newspaper?"

"Not yet," Endrit covered his face with his hands and sighed, "I don't dare to read it. I don't think it's a good word. After all, I had some trouble yesterday." Impulsive, and squatting there in silence while you were celebrating..."

"Oh no, the media didn't say that at all," Kalu handed the newspaper in his hand to Endrit, "You can see for yourself, they all said that. Although you look like a middle schooler, you are actually very fragile and sensitive on the inside. You don’t like too noisy celebrations, but for the sake of your teammates, you still have to overcome the fear and anxiety in your heart. You are simply the best teammate in the world! Yes, I think so too."

Endrit said "Ah" and almost thought he heard it wrong. But did he really hear it right? This was not the case at all when they were talking about Ronaldinho a few days ago. Today he thought the media would definitely criticize him for being unsociable.

"The passing coach did say that you were too impulsive yesterday, but the media are praising you. You are no longer a goalkeeper. You are almost a god in their mouths!"

"Oh, of course," Ka Lu cleared his throat and said seriously; "Becoming a god or something is too exaggerated, but I have to say that one of their words is right. You are indeed the best teammate in the world." He

obviously didn't like this exaggerated expression, even his hair Sidu resisted, but still made a promise to Makelele on the phone.

"Little brat," Kalu patted Endrit's head, "Don't always care too much about other people's feelings. When you carried me to the side during the game yesterday, I really wanted to say well done. You finally followed your own ideas..."

Endrit raised his leg as if to kick someone, but Kalu immediately retracted his hand and ran away.