Chapter 80 Hey guys, am I late?(1/2)
If Chen Yingxiong was not on the bus, it means that he would probably not be able to catch up with this game. However, the reporters have counted that there were only seventeen Liverpool players getting off the bus, and the fewer ones should obviously be Chen Yingxiong.
In the media seats, everyone was talking about this topic.
"It seems that the hero can't catch up with this game..."
"Liverpool with heroes and without heroes are two completely different teams!"
"The Newcastle people must be very happy, right?"
"I think you are too exaggerating. Liverpool without heroes is not Liverpool? Liverpool has performed very well this season, but it is not all due to Chen Yingxiong!"
"I think so too. The hero has played too much this time. He thought he was the team's number one star and could enjoy privileges! When the schedule was so dense, all the other players did not ask for leave, so he asked for leave. Now, it's OK, I'm stuck halfway. If I were Martin O'Neal, I wouldn't put him on the roster at all. It was a lesson for him to know not to be too proud!"
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It seems that there are still many people who like and hate Chen Yingxiong.
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In the visiting team's locker room, Newcastle's head coach Parton was very happy that Chen Yingxiong had not appeared until the last moment, but he did not show it. On the contrary, he also emphasized in his mouth that Liverpool, who did not Chen Yingxiong, was still Liverpool, the traditional English giant Liverpool.
"Don't worry about the heroes, guys. He is just an ordinary player from Liverpool. Our opponent in this game is Liverpool, not Chen Yingxiong. So don't think that Chen Yingxiong doesn't come, you can take it lightly! Remember, Liverpool is a giant!"
Meanwhile, in Liverpool's locker room, Martin O'Neal is worried about how to write this starting list.
Do you really want to remove Chen Yingxiong from the starting list?
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"Ah!! Hell!" Before Chen Yingxiong could curse first, the three Liverpool fans sitting behind him could no longer help.
Because their cars were in traffic jam, they were about to arrive at Anfield Stadium, and they could even see the ceiling of Anfield Stadium.
But at this moment, there was a traffic jam.
And it's a big traffic jam.
The cars in front, back, left and right were anxiously pressing the horn, but the cars just didn't move forward at all.
Now the three Liverpool fans in the car are more anxious than Chen Yingxiong. They shouted at the traffic outside: "Go forward! Isn't there any time in front! Drill! Drill! What are you waiting for? You bought your driver's license!"
Chen Yingxiong looked at his watch, four o'clock thirteen.
There were seventeen minutes left before the game began. However, he was stuck in a place more than two kilometers away from the stadium and could not move.
"It seems that this traffic jam will take a long time to go..." Cabrella was also quite helpless.
However, Chen Yingxiong has already started to untie his seat belt.
"Hey, hero..."
Before the three of them finished speaking, Chen Yingxiong had untied his seat belt and opened the car door. Before getting off the car, he turned his head and said to the three people behind him: "Thank you, but you can only wait for the next time to sign the autograph."
He felt that the fans called him just to sign and take photos, but now he didn't have time to satisfy them. If he had done so, he wouldn't mind using autographs and take photos to thank these three fans who helped him a lot.
"No hurry, hero," said Phil Gibbs. "We have a wish - this season... can we win a championship for Liverpool this season?"
Chen Yingxiong, who was about to push the door out, stopped and looked back at Phil Gibbs.
Tom Jackson next to him slapped Phil Gibbs in the back of the head: "Is the champion so easy to get? You idiot! Don't add a lot of unnecessary pressure to the hero..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Yingxiong's firm voice.
"no problem!"
He smiled confidently at the three of them, and at the same time he raised a thumbs up with his right hand.
After saying that, he pushed the door and got out of the car, shuttled through the slowly moving traffic, and ran towards the Anfield Stadium in the distance.
Cabrella also loosened her seat belt and thanked the three people behind: "Thank you for your help, goodbye!"
She followed Chen Yingxiong to the stadium...
Three young men stared at their backs blankly.
"Is it okay that he said just now?"
"It seems to be..."
"His he agreed?"
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Chen Yingxiong was like a hurdler, crossing directly above the green belt, and then running over to the stadium in the distance. He could already see the ceiling of Anfield Stadium.
But as the saying goes, "Looking at the mountain and running to death," you look very close, but there is actually a distance. For example, they are at least two kilometers away from Anfield Stadium.
Of course, for professional athletes like Chen Yingxiong, two kilometers are nothing. The problem is that these two kilometers are straight-line distances. In fact, you cannot run through them in a straight line, because there are many obstacles along the way, and heroes cannot knock out all the houses in front of them.
He had to run around.
Cabrella soon caught up with him.
Chen Yingxiong turned his head and glanced at his girlfriend who was still with him and smiled.
At this time, he suddenly had the intention to joke: "This is an ordinary league, but it will definitely impress me!"
Cabrella smiled: "It is really worth remembering to participate in this game across half of Europe."
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Martin O'Neal finally sighed and cut Chen Yingxiong's name off the starting list.
It is logical that the starting list should be submitted to the event party and the media in advance.
So the Liverpool starting list obtained by the media is still submitted before, with Chen Yingxiong.
Chen Yingxiong also appeared in the starting list of TV broadcasters before the game.
But everyone knows that Chen Yingxiong will not be on the starting list.
So the real starting lineup will not be exactly the same as the starting roster.
Similar situations have occurred in other games. The actual starting lineup is different from the actual starting lineup. Generally, some unexpected situations are encountered, such as players in the starting lineup suddenly get injured while warming up before the game, so they have to replace them.
The players who warmed up have all returned. Chen Yingxiong hasn't come yet. He shouldn't be able to catch up with this game... Almost everyone thinks so.
Martin O'Neal looked at the players who had arrived.
The miracle finally didn't happen.
But it is true, if he always creates miracles... is that normal?
He planned to say something and put Chen Yingxiong's affairs aside first...
At this moment, the door of the locker room behind him was pushed open, and with a bang, everyone present was shocked.
Martin O'Neal was in a bad mood, and when he was frightened like this, he immediately became a little annoyed. He turned around and was about to scold the irresponsible person, but he was stunned...
Who did he see?
It was Chen Yingxiong who pushed the door open!
"Oh my God! I'm not right?"
"This must be an illusion!"
"hero?!"
The players in the locker room shouted.
Martin O'Neal was also surprised.
Because it was indeed Chen Yingxiong! He gasped and then raised his hand to say hello to everyone: "Hi, guys, I'm not late, are you?"
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Chen Yingxiong had already sat in front of his cabinet in the locker room to change his clothes, and his other teammates were around him, wanting to hear how he had been here in the past two days.
Chen Yingxiong shook his head: "Hi, it's hard to describe it!"
Martin O'Neal stood directly in front of him. He was not as gossipy as the players. In fact, he was also very curious about how Chen Yingxiong got through the way, but he knew that it was not the time to talk about this. There were still a few minutes before the game began, so he didn't have time to explore gossip.
"Do you need a warm-up, hero?" he asked.
Chen Yingxiong shook his head: "I ran over, it's a few kilometers away!"
"Good, everything is like usual, you're very familiar with it."
Chen Yingxiong nodded: "Yes, I understand."
It was enough to be here, but Martin O'Neal was still a little worried. He asked, "...Your physical fitness is OK, right?"
"No problem, boss."
"But there must be no rest these two days. Have you had lunch?"
"Eat!" If a cold sandwich is counted... "Boss, don't worry, I have no physical problems at all."
"Okay...I hope what has happened in the past few days won't affect your condition..."
Chen Yingxiong gave a thumbs up: "Not at all!"
"Well... shouldn't you have arrived long ago?" In the end, Martin O'Neal couldn't help but gossip.
To be continued...