Chapter 752 The Strongest and Strongest Collision

The news that Inter Milan's number one striker [Cameroon Cheetah] was injured in training was quickly exposed by the media - there was no way. Under the 24/7 supervision of the paparazzi, the ambulance carrying Eto'o was caught up as soon as it drove out of the Wembley Stadium. As soon as it arrived at the hospital, the news could no longer be guarded. Live, soon, the whole world will know.

"Injured in the training ground of Inter Milan's number one killing god training ground, the first release is doubtful!"

"Eto'o staged a sad scene before the final, and the ankle injury was destined to be absent from the Battle of Tianwang Mountain"

"The attending doctor confirmed that the cheetah was injured for a month..."

"Inter Milan lost the general before the war, or a sign of the collapse of the myth"

Eto's withdrawal to disrupt the deployment of Inter Milan...

............

The media in Italy, England and Spain are scrambling to report the news.

Many Inter Milan fans are very disappointed, while Barcelona fans are smiling. Eto'o's tactical role in Inter Milan is unique. Losing this bloodthirsty panther is obviously a small blow to the madman Li. Barcelona's chance of winning has suddenly increased by another 20%!

The reaction of all parties is obvious.

The pre-match odds of major European sports betting companies have changed one after another - BWIN's previous odds for Inter Milan to win the championship were 1 to 2.5, and the odds for Barcelona were 1 to 3.5. They think that the strength of the two teams is almost the same, and Barcelona is even better, but It was the influence of the madman Li, which made them more optimistic about Inter Milan, but after the news that Cheetah Eto'o could not play, the odds of both teams immediately became 1 to 3.0, a draw... Among other large betting companies, William Hill's odds were Inter Milan 1 to 2.5, Barcelona Cerona lost 1 to 2.9, and Libo offered the odds of winning the championship with Inter Milan 1 to 3.5 and Barcelona 1 to 3.7.

Such a close odds were rarely seen before the previous UEFA Champions League finals. In an interview with reporters, Sirari, a professional analyst at Lapbo, made it clear: "The strength of the two teams in this battle is close, which makes it difficult for us to make a choice. The reason why Inter Milan can slightly dominate the odds is a big one. Part of the reason is that they have a head coach who is good at miracles..."

"Eto's injury does have an impact on Inter Milan's championship situation, but it is not fatal. If the injury is the madman Lee who can't attend the game, I think the whole situation will be reversed immediately..."

When participating in the TV program, Crivel, the chief analyst of BWIN, also pointed out the significance of the existence of the madman Lee for the upcoming game.

However, Crivel himself never expected that he had the potential to be accepted as the chief disciple of the mountain by Uncle Pele, the first crow-mouthed in football.

On the morning of May 28th.

At the beginning, many tabloids broke out a piece of unexpected news. They claimed that the madman Li was actually injured in the training at Wembley Stadium. They were afraid that the team's performance would be affected, so they had to quietly avoid media entanglement and went to the hospital for treatment in private. As for the specific injury, report The media of this news are arguing uncertain. Some people say that the leg joints are injured, some people say that the buttocks are injured, and some people say that the inner thighs are injured. The most exaggerated is Needle Hole Weekly. It suspects that the madman Li may be a male surname symbol who has been damaged, because the only photo circulating shows that the madman Li is lying in ** and was examined by a doctor. Waist... Although the exact surname of this news cannot be confirmed, soon, on this day, the odds of winning the championship of major European gambling companies have changed slightly. The gap between Barcelona and Inter Milan is narrowing step by step. Even on the latest odds list of individual gambling companies, Barcelona is gradually There is a tendency to overtake Inter Milan, because many previous facts have proved that before such a final, so many unexpected events have a very subtle impact on the atmosphere of the team. Maybe the crazy Li really encountered Waterloo, which is unknown!

After all, the opponent this time is Barcelona, the invincible [Red and Blue Legion] that has swept Europe!

is the strongest opponent that the madman Li has met since his debut!

............In a blink of an eye, it's already May 29th.

The final.

Considering the gap between the team's physical strength and Barcelona, which had rested for four or five more days, Inter Milan finally gave up the last training class in the morning. After a short warm-up in the hotel gym, the players were asked by Lao Li to return to their room to rest.

Lao Li pulled Batistuta with a wry smile and sneakyly checked the room - first, he eavesdropped from room to room. If there was a sound of playing or playing video games, Lao Li would cough loudly and then knock on the door with full momentum. He only heard an exclamation from inside, and soon calmed down. Continue with a bad smile... Lao Li is not tired of it.

Because of such a scene, it reminded him that when he was in high school, after the evening self-study, he and his classmates returned to the dormitory. After turning off the lights, they would secretly play cards and chat. At this time, the head teacher and the principal would hold a small flashlight and knock on the door outside to warn, and there was a burst of chickens and dogs in the dormitory. Jump, take off your clothes and go to bed quickly... It was an unforgettable bad time, young and affectionate, innocent and ignorant!

By Lao Li's side, Batistuta covered his forehead helplessly.

At this time, a waitress passed by and didn't seem to know Lao Li and Batistuta. Seeing the two people looking suspicious, they always eavesdropping in other rooms and wanted to come up to inquire. Lao Li deliberately made a fierce look. The little girl's face turned pale and trotted along the wall... Li Tongfan and The two of Batistuta laughed.

"... Gabriel, I have some personal affairs in the afternoon. Go out for a while. Please continue to help me stare at these kids. Physical fitness is very important. Even if I can't sleep, I hope they can lie in ** and let their muscles relax and rest. By the way, find more masseuses. It's better to have a massage before the game!"

After checking the room, Li Tongfan handed the small flashlight in his hand to Barty and turned around and ordered.

This small flashlight has no effect at all, but someone bought a special one to satisfy his bad taste. Buddy took it over, shook it gently, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Well, Li, you're not really injured like the media reported, are you?" Seeing Li Tongfan talking about his private affairs, his expression was mysterious and stopped, and Barty rarely made a joke.

Li Tongfan was furious: "Let me know which bastard is spreading rumors, and use his daughter to prove it... hum!"

Less than 3 minutes after the two left - the little girl who fled in a panic came with two security guards and looked for nothing. The tall policeman Manchester United was puzzled and turned his head and asked, "Audrey, no one... Where are the two perverts you just mentioned?"

... In the afternoon, Barcelona finally got the opportunity to train in the field at Wembley Stadium.

For this reason, they arrived on the field by bus half an hour earlier and came to the external player channel of Wembley Stadium. Guardiola wanted to make full use of the little time to prepare for the upcoming final for a while... However, Barcelona came outside the stadium and was in trouble.

The staff of Wembley Stadium did not open a player channel to let Barcelona and his party in. The reason is very simple - the specified time has not yet arrived. The stadium is undergoing repair and watering, and it must wait until 14:00 to enter the field for training.

Guardiola was stunned on the spot.

Barcelona has never received this kind of treatment before. Everywhere it goes, it has received the highest level of courtesy. Even if it arrives an hour or two early, it will be released, but today... "Damn savage Englanders..."

Looking at the entrance of the outfield player passage that is only closed, the handsome men in Barcelona simply want to drag the stadium managers out of the wheel**, which is really crazy. Do you want them to bask in the sun for another 20 minutes under this scorerce?

This is really abominable!

"We are going to complain to the UEFA..." Guardiola's angry face was deformed, and his emotional depression for many days suddenly made him have an impulse to break out completely: "I want to know what's going on? Why do you refuse us to enter? We have been treated unfairly, and I want to complain about the Football Federation..."

The UEFA officials in charge of contacting Barcelona and the FA officials were embarrassed. They whispered a few words, took out their phones and began to report to the boss what had happened here.

Dozens of seconds later, FA officials shook their heads helplessly, turned to Guardiola and said, "I'm sorry, Josepo, according to the previous regulations, you must wait until 14:00 to enter the stadium for training. The stadium staff refused to allow you to enter early... They have a good reason. I'm sorry!"

Guardiola's face immediately turned black.

At this time, a reporter had come when he heard the news. He put up with it again and again. Finally, he turned around and told the players and the leader angrily: "Go back to the bus to rest first, and enter the field for training after 20 minutes..."

That's all I can do. Fortunately, there is an air conditioner in the bus, and I can still stand it after a 20-minute break.

The key is that this tone is really unbearable for Barcelona. They feel that they are treated differently and discriminated against.

Pedro, who has been full of resentment for a long time, angrily pointed to the nose of the FA official and asked loudly, "We have to accuse that this is a shameful discrimination against English football. Why can the crazy Lee's team occupy Wembley Stadium to train to their heart's content, and we can't even guarantee the prescribed training time to adapt to the venue. Question mark This is damn persecution. Why? Tell us, why?"

Barcelona players stood behind Pedro and looked at the nearly 40-year-old FA official angrily.

This middle-aged man has been trying to meet their various requirements in the past few days, so that everyone feels that everything is taken for granted. They are angry and now need a reasonable explanation.

But - the middle-aged man who has been serving with a smile, at this time, he finally lost his smile on his face, raised his head, and gave the answer neither humble nor arrogantly: "Gentlemen, I'm sorry for this matter, but I must admit that you have arrived ahead of schedule, and the court staff have every right to refuse. You enter... As for the special treatment received by the madman Li, everything that happened at the Ernst-Hapel Stadium in 2008 has made the best explanation. I think the Football Association has any reason to open the door of convenience for his team. At least tens of millions of English fans think that he deserves such treatment. What's more, he personally paid 500,000 pounds for 14 hours of space in the past two days. If your coach is willing to do the same, I think maybe you can apply to the Wembley Stadium Management Committee... Well, do you have any questions?"

The Barcelona players were a little silent for a while.

Indeed, if you are serious, the madman Li's contribution to English football is enough for any player in the British Isles to be treated like the king. Just think about what this guy has done in the Three Lions, you can know that the Wembley Stadium is originally his home court!

"Despicable madman Li, damn Englishman..."

Pedro cursed in a low voice and turned to the bus. Soon, under the persuasion of the team's top star Messi, all the Barcelona players returned to the bus to rest.

UEFA contact officials also returned to the car to enjoy the coolness brought by the air conditioner.

Only the 40-year-old official of the Football Association did not return to the car. Under the fierceness of Yan Yan, he stood upright. Although he was sweating, his heart was comfortable. As an official of the Football Association, he would still conscientiously complete the task of receiving and coordinating the Barcelona party, but, such as From the perspective of fans, as a Newcastle and Chelsea fan, he has any reason to be hostile to Barcelona and support Inter Milan where the madman Lee is located.

Soon, the influx of reporters surrounded the buses.

Someone knocked on the window and asked questions loudly. Someone stuffed the microphone through the window. Someone simply tried to get into the car. The sound of magnesium lights and the loud sound of patting the body made the players in Barcelona feel that they were simply a mouse stuffed into the drum and were soon stunned. In this environment, not to mention It's a rest, I'm afraid the head will explode... After 20 minutes, the player's channel was opened. The Barcelona player seemed to wait for the pardon of the fugitive and hurriedly fled... "Oh, Shet, Guardiola, this guy is really awesome. Such a delicate free kick tactical cooperation is actually all by him. I think about it. I have to be careful when I play the game! What a windy pass and imagination, Jim, thank you so much this time. I'll buy you a cup of coffee later..."

In the DJ room of Wembley Stadium, Li Tongfan held a telescope in his hand and secretly peeked at Barcelona, which was doing free kick tactical drills on the court. While lowering his voice excitedly, he turned back and shouted at the old man sitting at the small glass round table beside him for coffee.

"Oh no! Coffee again? Didn't you agree on a bottle of Lafite from 1979? Oh, Shet, Li, you are a stingy man who should go down to the 18th floor of hell. I have drunk five cups of your instant solution..."

The old man sitting next to the small glass round table was very dissatisfied. His messy beard turned up, picked up the bag of instant coffee bags on the table, shrugged his nose, and said angrily sarcastically, "Look, this brand of shit, 20 pence a bag of shit coffee... You just use this to fool me. After helping you, do you have to choose to be the benefactor of the tiger?

"Hi, Jim, shut out Barcelona and ask me to go to the stadium DJ room to peek at their training... Isn't that all your idea? I'm innocent. Besides, as the director of the Wembley Stadium Management Committee, you are really negligent. Maybe I should consider writing an anonymous letter to the paparazzi reporters of the Sun to talk about your dereliction of duty and molested caddies in recent years..." Li Tongfan talked nonsense casually and looked like a pervert. Well, he stared greedily at the Barcelona players who were training on the court and shouted as if they were coming: "Ah ha ha, oh, oh, I bet that Guardiola would never think that the tactical secrets of the positioning ball he worked so hard to hide were like those naked women in the bathhouse. I saw it clearly, oh ha ha, I'm going to surprise them..."

On the field.

Guardiola really didn't expect that his secret had been completely leaked.

Adapting to the field training before this game, he imitated the madman Li and completely isolated the watching of reporters and fans. Then in such a closed environment, he couldn't wait to ask the team to practice some tactical routines that could not be drilled in the arena of the Arsenal Colney training base in the past two days, and even some practical surnames. In order to increase his proficiency, he also specifically asked the players to practice a few more times. These are all the 'secret weapons' he worked hard to deal with Inter Milan and the madman Li in this final. It was the basis for him to break the madman Li's myth... He didn't expect that he was in the madman Li's With his eyelids under the ground, he exposed all the secrets and practiced over and over again, for fear that the bastard who sneaked in the dark would not see clearly... "Am I too despicable?"

Li Tongfan suddenly turned around and asked thoughtfully.

"It's not too despicable, but very despicable... However, Li, you don't have to blame yourself for it at all, because you have always been a complete bastard. This is not the first time. When you were in the England national team, didn't you often peek at the pre-match training of your opponents in the European Cup qualifiers?" Old Jim, the director of the Wembley Stadium Management Committee, curled his lips and expressed extreme disdain for Lao Li's 'conscience discovery'.

"Real is it? How did I forget?"

Li Tongfan put down the telescope in his hand, and the bitch had an innocent expression: "At the beginning, you poisoned me with a pure heart. You have to be responsible for it!"

Pooh - Old Jim spit out a sip of coffee: "You bitch, why don't you die?"

"Alas... Well, I decided not to continue watching. Let Mr. Guardiola keep a little secret... However, I suddenly feel that I can still be more impatient and despicable. Well, Jim, don't you have to water the venue before the game? Maybe you can ask your staff to pour a little more..."

"Raffi in 1979, three bottles..." Old Jim bargained.

"Inst coffee, 100 bags..." Li Tongfan shamelessly bargained.

"79 years of Lafite, three bottles..." The old man is unyielding.

"Insolution... Er, 84 Lafite, a bottle?" The stuffy man continues to bargain.

"79 years of Lafite, three bottles..." The old man didn't give in.

"Damn it, you are too insincere to do business, aren't you? You make me very faceless like this... One price, Lafite in 1979, two bottles, I don't agree to pull it!" Li Tongfan was a little embarrassed and angry.

"79 years of Lafite, three bottles..."

"You...all right!" The sulking man compromised: "Your uncle's... you won!"

The old man proudly shrugged his red wine nose and drank all the instant coffee in the cup in front of him. He muttered, "The coffee bought by the madman Li. Although the quality is a little poor, it can't be wasted at all... By the way, Li, are you a little afraid?"

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?

"Afraid of Guardiola, afraid of Barcelona..." Old Jim's eyes suddenly became clear: "First, rent the training rights of Wembley Stadium in advance, then obstruct Barcelona's early entry training, and then peep at the opponent's training... I know you are a horrible psychological and tactical master, using this department. The little tricks, bit by bit, cause trouble to the opponent, bit by bit to enve at the opponent's confidence... However, Li, this is the first time I've seen you attach so much importance to your opponent. Are you really afraid of Barcelona or have a hunch?

Li Tongfan was stunned and then smiled disdainfully, "Will I be afraid?"

"Well, I hope I read it wrong... Oh, by the way, Li, I have a question and I've always wanted to ask you..."

"Old man, you talk a lot today. Ask!"

"I guess you will give Guardiola a chance this time, right? Why do you never use what you see to hit your opponent in the game every time you peep at your opponent's pre-match tactical secret drills in advance? It's disdainful, don't you want to, or..."

"Ye-en, this is a very profound question, maybe it's because my personality is noble!"

Old Jim: "..............."

"Oh, by the way, Jim, there is another important thing about discrimination. I may have forgotten to tell you before?"

"Ah?"

"The five bags of instant you just drank, Aunt Mary of the stadium supermarket said that it had expired yesterday. In fact, I didn't spend money and took them directly from the waste shelf of the supermarket..."

Old Jim: "..............."

...5 hours later.

On the evening of May 29, it is less than 30 minutes before the official start of the 2010-2011 UEFA Champions League final.

The two teams that fought - last season's Triple Crown, the defending champion Inter Milan and this season's European uncrowned king Barcelona, collided here.

The warm-up on the court before the game is over.

The two teams are preparing for the left and back in the locker room.

In the Wembley Stadium, there are a lot of people, full seats, noisy waves and enthusiasm, flying slogan flags, deep red and blue and elegant blue and black, converging waves, showing the world what kind of shocking and earth-shaking and earth-shaking it will be. The strongest and strongest collision!

(to be continued)