Chapter 750 Hat-trick will kill you
With everyone's focus, this hot competition between Inter Milan and Arsenal is about to begin.
When warming up in the stadium, the Arsenal fans in the stands cursed endlessly. They left the court with a clear departure and didn't have to worry about who was right and who was wrong in the last group fight. Anyway, Inter Milan was their enemy.
Inter Milan players can clearly feel the bad gazes of the Arsenal players on the opposite side, and there is no difference between looking at the enemy.
Of course, Inter Milan has no hatred at all, so she glared back without showing any weakness. Before the game started, the stadium was full of gunpowder.
However, when he returned to the locker room to prepare for the final appearance, the phone in Valdi's bag suddenly rang.
Looking at Mourinho who was about to speak but was interrupted, Vardy smiled awkwardly, and then quickly killed the phone.
But before three seconds had passed, the phone rang again, very stubborn and stubborn.
Mourinho signaled Vardy to answer the phone with a dark face. The atmosphere he had finally brewed was gone, and he was just talking nonsense!
"What? Ilena's stomach pain was sent to the hospital?" Vardy answered the phone, jumped up from the chair, and repeated loudly subconsciously.
The teammates in the locker room had different expressions. It turned out that Vardy's girlfriend was going to give birth. No wonder the phone was so persistent!
A big joke needs a little joke. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
After putting down the phone, Vardy seemed to have lost her soul, lost her soul, and kept muttering: "It's going to be born! It's going to be born!"
The teammates smiled knowingly. When their wife was about to give birth, they probably didn't perform much better.
But, how do you play football in this state?
Mourinho waved at everyone and signaled that everyone could appear.
As for Vardy's state, as a professional player, he should be able to adjust his mentality and perform normally when he is on the court.
But at this time, Vardy finally came back from his shock, ran to Mourinho, pulled Mourinho's arm and said with a pleading : "Boss, I want to take leave, my girlfriend is going to give birth, I want to go back to her quickly, and I also want to see my child be born as soon as possible!"
As soon as he is about to become a father, Vardy has really lost his calmness.
What competition, what victory, what championship, all stand aside!
At this time, my girlfriend is the oldest and my child is the oldest!
Mourinho frowned, his face not very good-looking.
In the Champions League semi-finals, such an important game, if you don’t play, you won’t play?
Where is your professional quality and professional spirit?
However, seeing Vardy's anxious face, Mourinho softened his heart. After all, Vardy was only in his early 20s, and in his eyes, he was just an absolute child.
What to do?
It is reasonable that Vardy can be let go, but what should I do in this game?
Suddenly, Mourinho said to Valdi: "I understand your urgent mood now, but you must also understand that as a man, sometimes it is useless to be impatient!"
"I don't understand this. Your girlfriend is still suffering from stomach pain now. There is still some time before she goes into the delivery room for delivery. Even if you appear directly next to her now, you can only wait!"
"And you can't ignore such an important game with Arsenal now, right?"
"Look at this, it's only 90 minutes anyway. The staff will book you a plane ticket immediately. You can go directly to the airport after the game. I believe it will be too late!"
"If you really want to fly over early, it's okay. As long as you complete the hat trick, I'll let you go immediately. Whenever you score the third goal, I'll change you!"
"Is this OK?"
Vardy had already recovered most of his reason at this time and felt that Mourinho's words were reasonable.
If you leave at this time, you will undoubtedly be irresponsible to everyone, and this is definitely not something a professional player should do!
Then you can complete the hat trick as soon as possible and help the team kill the game before leaving, and there will be no burden at all.
That's how it was decided!
Vardy nodded heavily to Mourinho, then turned around and walked out of the locker room. Behind him, Mourinho seemed to have seen the burning red flames.
Isn’t it just a hat trick? I’ve gotten too many hat tricks, so this one is not bad!
Arsenal is very strong, but no one can stop him from rushing to the hospital!
Ilena, here I come!
Son, I'm here!
Huh? Not right?
Is it a son or a daughter?
Vardy scratched her head and smirked inexplicably in the player passage.
This look fell in the eyes of others, but the ideas were different.
Inter Milan teammates all know that Vardy is going to have a child, so this guy should be so stupid.
But the Arsenal players didn't think so. They felt that Vardy must have thought of anything good in his heart. Maybe he was still planning how to make fun of them after playing, so his expression became worse and worse.
"This game is good for you!"
Galas smiled and whispered to Valdy with a hideous smile, as if he had transformed into the god of death who had sentenced life and death, controlling the fate of everyone.
But Vardy was too lazy to pay attention to this guy at this time. She patted Galas on the shoulder, looked at Galas with an expression of looking at two fools, and said "Silly!", then turned around and left, leaving Galas gritting his teeth in place.
In fact, for Galas, Valdy really doesn't know what to say.
Who was the first to be kicked away last time?
Now I'm showing off again. Do you really think you can't kick you if you gain a few pounds?
With the referee's whistle, the focus of the Champions League semi-finals officially started. At that moment, cheers suddenly rose on the Emirates Stadium and the atmosphere reached its climax.
But looking at the excited look of the fans, I always feel that this is not a football match, but a boxing match. Is it really good that you keep swaying fists like this?
Valdy was too lazy to pay attention to so many things. There was only one thought in his mind now, that was to break through Arsenal's goal, once, twice, three times!
First, Vardy, who kicked off, transferred the ball to Ibrahimovic and rushed towards Arsenal's half. His arrogant and invincible posture had been presented to fans countless times, bringing goals after goals.
Arsenal defenders are facing a big enemy, with four players in front, back and left and right defending Valdi, but they don't want Valdi to receive the pass.
However, what caught them off guard was that Inter Milan did not directly look for Vardy in the frontcourt, but instead quickly passed through the midfield and directly broke through Arsenal's midfield and came to the city.
This is a bit unreasonable. Arsenal has already focused his defense on Vardy, but unexpectedly, Vardy is just a firepower attracting, which directly makes Arsenal's defense line empty and gives Inter Milan unlimited space.
Inter Milan's attack is here!
Chapter completed!