Chapter 726 You are no longer my idol
"This is strange. Did the memory of the old bald donkey suddenly recover?"
Li Tongfan was very strange after receiving the news.
What kind of spirit is a 'brain-damaged' whose memory can only last for less than 15 minutes, and it is so lively and persistent to carry out the cause of harm to others to the end?
This is a super cheap spirit of internationalism that harms others and oneself!
In the following time, things developed rapidly - after the new lawsuit was filed by the Moji Group, the four sons of Giovanna, the widow of the former Inter Milan's legendary Fache, had to face the court summons again, and some intimidation and threats followed... Someone viciously cursed Moji.
This time, the curse is no longer Lao Li, but Qiao Fana's eldest son, little Facheti: "It's really shameless... Sooner or later, Moji will pay for his behavior. I now pray night and night, looking forward to him being knocked unconscious in the hospital for the third time. It's better to be killed!"
It can be seen that the Facheti family's hatred for Moji has reached the extent.
Anyone who pulls out his deceased father as a tool will also get rid of his anger, which is just as deep hatred as digging up the grave and exposing the corpse.
And such an encounter has won the sympathy and support of many people.
Some well-known people in the football world stood up to speak for the deceased Fachetti.
At the same time, Moggi's behavior aroused public indignation. In just a few days, tens of thousands of Inter Milan fans and some religious figures jointly demonstrated, demanding that the Italian Sports Court withdraw the charges against the deceased Facetti. Such behavior, for the deceased and his family, are It's immoral... In the face of the excited people, the sports court considered it again and again, and finally had to announce the postponement of the court session to determine whether to accept the lawsuit filed by the Moji Group!
And the media are interested in how Moji maintains his daily life when he can only maintain 15 minutes of memory. What's more, for Moji, since he is already in a situation where he can't even take care of his daily life by himself, he tries to come back to take charge of a club or make waves in the transfer market. It has become impossible, so why did he tirelessly sue Inter Milan?
These don't mean anything to him anymore?
............"No, that's what I'm living now..."
In a luxuriously decorated apartment in Turin.
Moggie suddenly roared crazily. He broke the cup in his hand, then bent down and swept the fruit plate and coffee pot on the coffee table. He stood up and danced like a rabies attack, and soon let out an unconscious roar in his mouth... After a long time, [football The Cardinal Outside the Field began to cover his chest and gasp: "Crazy Li... He destroyed everything about me... I won't let him succeed like this... I must let him come back!"
In order to prevent paparazzi from taking all-pervasive photos, the curtains in the living room are closed.
The light is dim.
Moji's face looks quiet and gloomy in such an environment.
In a chair not far away, there were four or five people sitting with a serious expression, including his bodyguards, assistants, and medical staff invited for treatment.
Only at this time, these people did not listen carefully to the roar of the boss, but stared at Moji with a strange look. Everyone was paying attention to the wall clock in the living room, and the pendulum ticked back and forth, as if to indicate something.
Time passes slowly.
The people in the living room, except for Moji, gradually became nervous and expectant... Finally, after another three minutes - "Huh? Who are you? Why is it here? Get out of here..."
Moji, who was still furious a second ago, suddenly calmed down.
With a doubt, suspicion and confusion on his face, he turned his head to look at the people in the room and asked questions hesitantly. The atmosphere was indescribably strange. One second, he was still roaring at his men to order a plan, but the next second, he suddenly seemed to be a different person. He suddenly forgot everything before, and even the closest people around him did not remember... The light was dim, and Moji's expression was better than that of the most talented actor in the world. Performance.
That's because he did forget everything a few seconds ago.
The middle-aged man in white medical clothes sighed disappointedly, raised his wrist to look, and shook his head - "It's still 15 minutes, not bad for a second. After 15 minutes, my memory turned white... I'm sorry, it seems that the latest treatment still failed." The middle-aged doctor turned to Moji's assistant around him and said regretfully, "From the effect, Mr. Moji's intermittent amnesia symptoms have not been alleviated at all, but the good news is that maybe the subconscious image of madman Li before the wound is relatively deep, so some memory fragments in his mind about madman Li look like Zi will not disappear after a 15-minute interval. He subconsciously remembers fighting with the madman Li, which is the only thing he can't forget in the 15-minute interval... Therefore, I suggest that you can start from this aspect and stimulate his emotions in some unconventional ways, or It is helpful for memory recovery. Of course, if you can get the help of the madman Li himself, the certainty may be greater..."
With that, the middle-aged doctor stood up.He smiled and showed Moji a photo with a portrait of the doctor himself, and Moji wrote 'my doctor' with his own hands below, because only in this way can Moji, who has lost his memory, believe that the man in front of him is indeed his doctor, so as to cooperate with his examination.
After a simple examination, the doctor gave some suggestions and turned away with his assistant.
"Why don't you leave?"
Moji pointed to his assistants and bodyguards doubtfully and questioned them with bad eyes.
The assistants and bodyguards looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They took out their portrait photos one after another, which were written by Moji, each person's occupations, 'my assistant', 'my bodyguard', 'my nanny', 'my driver', 'my legal adviser'... Moji took out a large pile of photos from his body. After checking one by one and confirming that it is correct, it is reassuring.
Everyone is relieved.
Suddenly - a sound of 'dipping' sounded.
Moji's expression changed. He took out his mobile phone from his arms. On the mobile phone screen, there was a message prompt that Moji set when he forgot his memory 15 minutes ago, which said - "Madman Li... Inter Milan... UEFA Champions League semi-finals... May 30th... Revenge..."
............April 30th.
The summer flames and red flames hit, and the atmosphere in Milan suddenly became tense.
The semi-finals of the European Champions Cup are about to begin. The Premier League leader [Red Devils] Manchester United has arrived here the day before to adapt to the venue training in advance.
A with more than 100 English reporters and more than 20,000 Manchester United fans... Milan City entered a blazing European atmosphere.
The small flags of Red Devil Manchester United are flying in the streets and alleys. At the same time, English fans are experiencing the luxury and emphasis of Milan's fashion capital and clothing capital. At the same time, they are also showing their support for Manchester United. They shout slogans with red oil paint on their faces, and the strong English crazy football text. It was brought to the city of Milan... And the reporters also began to act crazily. Every moment, it was like a real-time graphic broadcast. Major websites and newspapers are reporting the latest developments of the two teams that are about to fight at any time - "The veteran Giggs is in good condition..."
"Red Devil's iron waist Fletcher came back from injury, and there was absolutely no problem with the starting lineup..."
"Mexican striker [Little Pea] Fernandez scored 4 goals in a row in the team's confrontation..."
"According to the latest report, Inter Milan's core midfielder [the midfield king] Sneidel is still absent..."
"Argentine striker Diego Milito looks forward to making his debut in the game..."
"Garez Bell, the little king of Wales, admitted that he was looking forward to the confrontation with his predecessor idol Giggs in Meacha..."
While paying attention to the team's dynamics, about the upcoming heavyweight knockout match, in order to maintain the sales, the media are even more focused on the highlights, crazy hyping up all kinds of gimmicks to attract the attention of fans - the first point - two years later, the godfather Ferguson and the madman Li's second time. Decide.
Many people think that the reason why the madman Li was able to set off the [Blue and Black Storm] in Serie A so easily, after the winter break, he swept all kinds of opponents all the way. Even the giants such as Juventus, Rome and AC Milan fell down without the slightest struggle. In addition to the strength of the team, The lack of a close head coach opponent is also a major reason.
In today's Serie A, even the most hardcore Serie A team has to admit that compared with the Premier League, La Liga and even the top five top leagues in Europe, Serie A has not only lost a number of heavyweight stars, but also with [gold medal instructor] Capello, [tactical master] Ancelotti In the case of leaving and [Silver Fox] Lippi's retreat, even the star-level head coaches can be counted. For example, Allegri and Lanielli are only the first-class in Europe, and those who can keep pace with Ferguson, Wenger, Mourinho and other super-class coaches, there is no one at all. If it hadn't been for the airborne in the winter break. Crazy Li, there is simply no super coach in Serie A who can fight against other league coaches.
And the weight of a generation of Red Devils godfather Ferguson is obviously much stronger than other Italian coaches, and only such a character can cause trouble to the madman Lee. Although Ferguson lost in several previous confrontations between the two, who can guarantee that this time, this old man, who has created countless miracles, will not create a more magical miracle?
After all, Alex Ferguson is one of the few people in the world who can threaten the madman Lee.
It can be expected that Inter Milan will be in trouble in this game, and even if it wins, there will be no big score. And the fighting method of two world-class coaches will teach the local Italian coaches a good lesson.
The second point of view is naturally the same match between two King players in Wales, one old and one young.
The progress of the little king Gareth Bell in this half of the season is obvious to all. After being mentioned by the madman Li to the left wing, after a short low tide adaptation period, it was like a carved diamond and finally burst into its own light. In the Serie A and Champions League, it was repeatedly With experience, he is now a hot genius winger in the European continent, and the magic of the old red demon Giggs does not need to be repeated, but the miracle of defeating Chelsea by himself in two rounds is enough to prove the old and more demonic. Two talented players who have been rare in the history of Welsh football for a hundred years are the pride of the whole country. Now these two prides meet on the battlefield on a narrow road. They have to draw swords for their respective teachers. It is clear whether 'Jiang is old and spicy' or 'the front wave died on the beach'.
The third point is how the crazy Lee will change the starting lineup of the [Blue and Blacks] in the absence of Sneid. Many people are full of curiosity. Last time against Juventus, he sent a young player Coutinho. Will he still do this against the strong Manchester United? Or... change the array? For the crazy Li, everything is possible, because the opponent never knows what he will do.
Of course, with the three highlights of the most hype in the media, Manchester United's [new king] Hernandez's performance in the game this season is also worth paying attention to. The adaptability of this small Mexican striker is too strong. He has scored 18 goals for Manchester United in his debut season, which is young. Among the players, the super figure is enough to keep pace with Gareth Bale's rising speed. Many English media even predicted that the performance of Mexico's [Little Pea] will determine the fate of Manchester United's game... 30th in the morning.
Angelo Moratti Sports Training Center.
Inter Milan is undergoing its last pre-war training.
There was a joke on the field, but the atmosphere was still tense.
After all, the Red Devils Manchester United and Ferguson are both legendary terrorist opponents like the Titans. In the face of such a challenger, Inter Milan and the head coach Li down to the caddies on the side of the training ground are ready.
In the past few days, Li Tongfan has made various countermeasures for this game - specifically for Manchester United's existing lineup and response tactics, which have been practiced.
Regarding the technical weaknesses and habitual movements of Manchester United's potential starting players, Lao Li, after sorting them out according to FM2011, also looked up to the sky and laughed wildly and forced the hammers to carry them well.
Even Lao Li himself knew the list of starters.
The in-team training at this time is just to keep the hammers in shape. After all, if they don't do anything, they are likely to grow fat... However, I don't know if they are nervous or not. Mr. Li feels that his confidant loves Jiji in training, and he seems a little distracted... This is not a small family at all. In the usual style of the gang, it was the first time that Lao Li found that Gigi stopped the ball in the ball, took the cart or in front of the door and didn't enter the empty door.
"Shrimp situation?" ............April 30th.
Hot.
The Meazza Stadium, which has carried countless honors, is still full of seats.
At this time, a huge sound wave rose to the sky.
In the stands, everyone has a crazy look on their faces, covering their ears and roaring. The whole court, like a robin's nest, was suddenly moved under the belly of a Boeing 7-4-7 that was taking off. In the noisy world, no one could hear the ferocious companions around him for a moment. They were talking about something with their mouths wide open... The sound wave spread, driving the air, and a whirlwind blew out of the field.
This is the craziest place in the world.
Because -- "... The first round of the 2010-2011 UEFA Champions League semi-finals - [Red Devils] Manchester United's match against the [Nerazzurri] is about to begin!"
"... The players of both sides have finished the field, and Manchester United has won the right to kick off... In the camera are the Red Devils striker Rooney and [New King] Javier Hernandez, who formed the Red Devils' double striker attack line today... Rooney stepped on the football under his feet and waited for the German referee. Tucker blew the whistle of the game..."
"...the tense situation is on the verge of breaking out!"
Force--!!!
Finally, German referee Stark blew the whistle at the beginning of the game.
The wind blew.
Football rolling.
The eyes of the world began to condense.
Rooney hit the ball to his partner. After Hernandez received the ball, he confidently pulled the ball, turned around, passed it back, passed the football to Carrick in the midfield, and then ran into the penalty area of Inter Milan without stopping at all - that was his world and his field.
In the process of running, Ernan turned his head and looked at the madman Li on the sidelines.
The black man, like [Little Pea] has seen countless times on the TV screen or newspaper pictures before, stands quietly on the sidelines with an unusually calm expression, with his hands on his chest, simple movements and full of momentum, as if he were in his arms. It was the whole world.
"Is this man the madman Li who dreams of countless Mexican football teenagers to become his players? Is it the [God on the side of the football field] madman Li, who worshipped crazily a year ago and hoped to work under his command to drive him?
Manchester United's rookie king runs on the lawn of Meacha.
The wind roared in my ear.
"It's a pity that my current idol is no longer you... When I worshipped you crazily, no turning point happened. I almost started football... You didn't bring me hope, but someone brought me to heaven!"
Hernandez greedily breathed the air of Meacha.
Sweet and intoxicating.
In the wind-like run, his eyes moved to the old man with a red face and subconsciously chewing gum in his mouth on the Manchester United coach's seat, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes: "That man is my godfather and the God who changed the trajectory of my life..." roar--!!
The wind is roaring, the cheers are still there, and the boos have never stopped.
Hernandez, who was still running, suddenly roared, and the other players passing by were shocked. Only he clenched his fist tightly: "Tonight, I will fight for one person - Sir Alex Ferguson! Victory, you must win!"
(to be continued)