Chapter 513 Liverpool being studied
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Lao Zuo
In the face of such a huge victory, not only the club rejoiced, but the players also met to celebrate.
Lindy, who has gained the most money in this game, naturally wants to treat him.
"Okok, just right, my restaurant just opened, how about I invite everyone to try the most authentic Chinese cuisine?"
Henderson frowned: "Is it just for dinner?"
"Snapped!"
Lindy rushed over directly, "What do you mean, what else do you want to do?"
"Didn't you say to recharge the supreme VIP card? Such a good traditional virtue can be lost anyway..." Henderson muttered a little dissatisfied.
There are also many single young players looking at Lindy expectantly, even with some sadness in their eyes.
Lindy could only shake his head helplessly, "Okay, that's it for the dinner party. After the meal, you can move around freely. David, you give him the VIP card, and I'll let someone recharge it."
Dalglish looked at the joyous crowd at the door and shook his head, "It's better for us not to join in the young people's world."
...
"Chopsticks! That's held in one hand, you fucking look at my accent, kuaizi, okay?" Lindy was very dissatisfied with the behavior of these people holding a chopstick in each hand.
"Don't you all watch the video? On TV, someone eats with a stick in each hand??"
Suarez was a little dazed facing the colorful and greasy food on the table, "Lin, would you like to give me a fork??"
"Hmm...Louis, do as the Romans do, this is really delicious." Agger's mouth was full of food, and he held the chopsticks behind his back with one hand, poking back and forth on a pork knuckle, stirring it up from time to time. A large piece was stuffed into his mouth.
"Well, it's really delicious, how do you make this thing?" Suarez took advantage of Age to poke a piece of meat, quickly reached out and threw it into his bloody mouth, and ate it with relish.
When the others saw it, they followed Agger's example, holding the chopsticks backwards with one hand, and poking them back and forth.
Lindy shook his head, these big bosses are so simple.
But when he turned his head to look at the other table, he was even more speechless.
The hot pot area on the left went crazy. I don't know which waiter had a twitch and sent over a bunch of forks.
Lindy saw Gerald was teaching them how to eat beef with a fork...
Considering everyone's dining habits today, we divided it into several small areas for everyone to choose freely.
There are Guangdong cuisine area, Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine area, Sichuan and Chongqing cuisine area, hot pot area...
Of course, it's not spicy.
Seeing Lindy tossing back and forth between the two areas, Irene was very happy.
The scene where the players are playing is not like a group of 20-30-year-old men at all, it is just like a group of old boys.
Sophia sat beside Irene, "Actually, the players are all like that. Most of them are relatively simple-minded. Football is the only thing in their world."
Irene listened very carefully, her years of experience as husband and wife were teaching her.
"If Luis hadn't devoted himself to football, he might not be able to get out of Uruguay now. Those with impure thoughts are often very few who can play football well."
"But this kind of innocence can also be easily exploited by others. Their energy is very strong, which is different from ordinary people, so you understand."
Gerald's wife Kuran looked at Irene, who was half-understandable, "Lindy is too young, attractive, and so rich, you should understand what I mean."
Irene nodded and looked at Lindy thoughtfully.
"Ok, I know."
"Let me tell you, Schwarzenegger, do you know? I heard that he was in the kitchen with the servants at home..." The eyes of several women lit up instantly, and the blazing fire of gossip had already made them forget The topic just now.
The dinner party ended amidst the noise, and those with families took their families home.
Before leaving, Lindy went to the bathroom with Henderson.
After coming out, the latter greeted other single dogs with a smile and drove away together.
Lindy also drove Erin home.
As soon as the door was closed, Lindy felt two gentle hugs from behind him.
Turning around, I saw Irene staring straight at him with eyes like eyes.
Suddenly, something seemed to be stimulated in the body.
He didn't care that this was the living room, so he kissed her directly.
"pat~"
The light that was just turned on was turned off.
Erin's soft body was bound into a firm embrace, drowning all the tenderness in it.
From the corridor to the living room, and then to the kitchen, there were traces of the two of them along the way.
Messed up the sofa and messed up the hair.
Even the bright moon outside the window covered her eyes shyly.
The shadowy starlight shines down, reflecting a beautiful curve and intertwined majestic figure.
...
In the dark conference room, several men were sitting together and constantly taking notes and communicating with the projection screen on the wall.
1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes, two hours, ten hours...
Finally, one of the men wearing glasses slowly opened the door, as if completing a ceremony.
There is only a black folder in his hand, nothing else.
There is only a simple line on the folder: Liverpool Report 2011-12.
A few minutes later, the report was placed on Boas's desk.
Boas took a sip of coffee.
Now there are two reports on his desk, one made by himself and the other by the coaching staff.
Why there are two copies, this is his habit of coaching Porto.
Everything is hands-on.
As the youngest European-winning coach in the whole of Europe, this is the reason for his success.
Flipping through the two reports, he began to compare them with each other.
The more he looked, the more the corners of his mouth turned up, "The cooperation between the goalkeeper and the defender..."
"The problem of disconnection in the midfield..."
"The running-in problem between the defenders..."
"Weak side attack capability..."
"There are few points in the midfield..."
"Snapped!"
Boas closed the two reports and no longer needed to read them.
"Di Matteo, let's start training according to this plan. We still have 3 rounds of competition time. When the time comes, we will give them a big surprise."
He got up slowly and looked at the training ground outside the window, looking very confident.
"The boss has spent so much money, there is always a record to show."
The assistant coach behind him, Di Matteo, nodded. Now that Chelsea and Manchester United have the same points, only 5 points behind Liverpool, everything is possible.
"The newcomer Eden Hazard is in good form recently. We can give more consideration to his performance. I personally think he will shine in that game."
Villas-Boas agreed: "Six games, three goals and two assists, he will be the future of Chelsea!"
Assistant coach Di Matteo was a little surprised. Will a player be the future of Chelsea? ?
......
Lindy, who has gained the most money in this game, naturally wants to treat him.
"Okok, just right, my restaurant just opened, how about I invite everyone to try the most authentic Chinese cuisine?"
Henderson frowned: "Is it just for dinner?"
"Snapped!"
Lindy rushed over directly, "What do you mean, what else do you want to do?"
"Didn't you say to recharge the supreme VIP card? Such a good traditional virtue can be lost anyway..." Henderson muttered a little dissatisfied.
There are also many single young players looking at Lindy expectantly, even with some sadness in their eyes.
Lindy could only shake his head helplessly, "Okay, that's it for the dinner party. After the meal, you can move around freely. David, you give him the VIP card, and I'll let someone recharge it."
Dalglish looked at the joyous crowd at the door and shook his head, "It's better for us not to join in the young people's world."
...
"Chopsticks! That's held in one hand, you fucking look at my accent, kuaizi, okay?" Lindy was very dissatisfied with the behavior of these people holding a chopstick in each hand.
"Don't you all watch the video? On TV, someone eats with a stick in each hand??"
Suarez was a little dazed facing the colorful and greasy food on the table, "Lin, would you like to give me a fork??"
"Hmm...Louis, do as the Romans do, this is really delicious." Agger's mouth was full of food, and he held the chopsticks behind his back with one hand, poking back and forth on a pork knuckle, stirring it up from time to time. A large piece was stuffed into his mouth.
"Well, it's really delicious, how do you make this thing?" Suarez took advantage of Age to poke a piece of meat, quickly reached out and threw it into his bloody mouth, and ate it with relish.
When the others saw it, they followed Agger's example, holding the chopsticks backwards with one hand, and poking them back and forth.
Lindy shook his head, these big bosses are so simple.
But when he turned his head to look at the other table, he was even more speechless.
The hot pot area on the left went crazy. I don't know which waiter had a twitch and sent over a bunch of forks.
Lindy saw Gerald was teaching them how to eat beef with a fork...
Considering everyone's dining habits today, we divided it into several small areas for everyone to choose freely.
There are Guangdong cuisine area, Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine area, Sichuan and Chongqing cuisine area, hot pot area...
Of course, it's not spicy.
Seeing Lindy tossing back and forth between the two areas, Irene was very happy.
The scene where the players are playing is not like a group of 20-30-year-old men at all, it is just like a group of old boys.
Sophia sat beside Irene, "Actually, the players are all like that. Most of them are relatively simple-minded. Football is the only thing in their world."
Irene listened very carefully, her years of experience as husband and wife were teaching her.
"If Luis hadn't devoted himself to football, he might not be able to get out of Uruguay now. Those with impure thoughts are often very few who can play football well."
"But this kind of innocence can also be easily exploited by others. Their energy is very strong, which is different from ordinary people, so you understand."
Gerald's wife Kuran looked at Irene, who was half-understandable, "Lindy is too young, attractive, and so rich, you should understand what I mean."
Irene nodded and looked at Lindy thoughtfully.
"Ok, I know."
"Let me tell you, Schwarzenegger, do you know? I heard that he was in the kitchen with the servants at home..." The eyes of several women lit up instantly, and the blazing fire of gossip had already made them forget The topic just now.
The dinner party ended amidst the noise, and those with families took their families home.
Before leaving, Lindy went to the bathroom with Henderson.
After coming out, the latter greeted other single dogs with a smile and drove away together.
Lindy also drove Erin home.
As soon as the door was closed, Lindy felt two gentle hugs from behind him.
Turning around, I saw Irene staring straight at him with eyes like eyes.
Suddenly, something seemed to be stimulated in the body.
He didn't care that this was the living room, so he kissed her directly.
"pat~"
The light that was just turned on was turned off.
Erin's soft body was bound into a firm embrace, drowning all the tenderness in it.
From the corridor to the living room, and then to the kitchen, there were traces of the two of them along the way.
Messed up the sofa and messed up the hair.
Even the bright moon outside the window covered her eyes shyly.
The shadowy starlight shines down, reflecting a beautiful curve and intertwined majestic figure.
...
In the dark conference room, several men were sitting together and constantly taking notes and communicating with the projection screen on the wall.
1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes, two hours, ten hours...
Finally, one of the men wearing glasses slowly opened the door, as if completing a ceremony.
There is only a black folder in his hand, nothing else.
There is only a simple line on the folder: Liverpool Report 2011-12.
A few minutes later, the report was placed on Boas's desk.
Boas took a sip of coffee.
Now there are two reports on his desk, one made by himself and the other by the coaching staff.
Why there are two copies, this is his habit of coaching Porto.
Everything is hands-on.
As the youngest European-winning coach in the whole of Europe, this is the reason for his success.
Flipping through the two reports, he began to compare them with each other.
The more he looked, the more the corners of his mouth turned up, "The cooperation between the goalkeeper and the defender..."
"The problem of disconnection in the midfield..."
"The running-in problem between the defenders..."
"Weak side attack capability..."
"There are few points in the midfield..."
"Snapped!"
Boas closed the two reports and no longer needed to read them.
"Di Matteo, let's start training according to this plan. We still have 3 rounds of competition time. When the time comes, we will give them a big surprise."
He got up slowly and looked at the training ground outside the window, looking very confident.
"The boss has spent so much money, there is always a record to show."
The assistant coach behind him, Di Matteo, nodded. Now that Chelsea and Manchester United have the same points, only 5 points behind Liverpool, everything is possible.
"The newcomer Eden Hazard is in good form recently. We can give more consideration to his performance. I personally think he will shine in that game."
Villas-Boas agreed: "Six games, three goals and two assists, he will be the future of Chelsea!"
Assistant coach Di Matteo was a little surprised. Will a player be the future of Chelsea? ?
......
