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Chapter 22 Wan Xian ascends the throne

In the 87th minute of the game, the score was frozen, 6:1! Just like red blood, it stimulated the hearts of every Red Devils fan, and this blood was bursting out by Qiao Dapao's team's goals one by one, like a knife, cutting through their bodies.

Joe Cole took the corner kick, and Blues captain John Terry beat Manchester United defender O'Shea, looking back at the moon and heading to score!

Looking at this powerful header, Manchester United goalkeeper Howard watched the ball enter the net without any reaction!

Perhaps because he is a defender, it is not easy to score. After the Chelsea captain scored, he ran around the stadium for more than 50 meters. With the manic whistling of more than 20,000 car fans at the scene, he ran to the Chelsea coach's seat.

The Manchester United commentator was so angry that he was almost vomiting blood and said coldly: "What? Is Terry going to hug Joe Dapao? Audience friends, the facts have been made clear that the Chelsea coach is a veritable homosexual!"

Although Europe had already opened up homosexuality in 2004, this is still a sensitive topic. Once this title is confirmed, Qiao Dapao will definitely stand on the cusp.

But unexpectedly, Terry did not open his arms to hug Qiao Wanxian, but instead weakened his legs and knelt directly on the side of the field, raised his hands high and put them flat on the grass, which was a standard worship position!

Europeans' kneeling is different from Chinese people. Chinese kneeling will bring a sense of humiliation unless they are for elders or old friends. In the hearts of Europeans, this is just a ritual, just like Christians worshiping Jerusalem, with a kind of respect and faith.

The commentator on the scene pushed the atmosphere to the highest point: "Terry worships, Wan Xian ascended the throne! Joe football will lead the great Chelsea to obtain unprecedented honors! Ladies and gentlemen, let our cheers be stronger, to express the hero Wan Xian and to the future of Chelsea!"

Stamford Bridge Stadium was already full of explosion, and a more stunning scene appeared in the tsunami shouts.

Captain Terry's pious betrayal aroused the enthusiasm of all Chelsea players! Among them were the young Ramos and the past Marclayle, but the appearance of Qiao Wanxian finally gave them a new understanding of football. It turns out that... football can still be played like this!

The game is still a few minutes away, and anyone who sees technical statistics will be inexplicably frightened. Chelsea's ball possession rate has reached 77.3%! Especially with such a high ball possession rate, it is not chamfered in the mid- and backcourts, but is constantly forward-striking in the mid- and frontcourts, shooting and stealing!

Looking at the shooting ratio again, it was even more outrageous. Chelsea shot 37 times in the whole game, 19 shots within the goal frame, and 3 hits the post, with an excellent chance of 10! Manchester United only had pitiful 4 shots in the whole game. Except for one goal, all the other three shots were long shots from dozens of meters away, which had no impact on the goal.

If the opponent is a bottom, such technical statistics are normal, but... In this game, Chelsea faces the powerful Red Devils Manchester United, the Premier League overlord! Qiao Wanxian's tactical thinking beats Ferguson in realm!

Terry made a pious reverent reciprocity, and Chelsea players on the court, including goalkeeper Cech, moved closer to Terry. The 11 players on the court were divided into three rows as if they had agreed in advance.

The first row is Terry and Lampard; the second row is Kaka, Jokol, Duff, and Goodjohansen, four offensive players; the third row is Marklele, Bridge, Galas, Johnson, and Cech.

"Boss, you are the best!" In unison, the 11 people on the court followed Terry's appearance and bowed devoutly! At this time, the players on the bench also joined in.

The players always have the simplest idea. They just want to find a head coach who can lead the team to win, arrange a comfortable tactic, and be kind! And coincidentally, Qiao Wanxian's three points are all in line with each other, and they can all get full scores!

Such a scene made Chelsea fans and the fans in front of the TV burst into tears. Many neutral fans were even surprised and lamented Qiao Dapao's great personality charm.

6:1! The shocking score, like a brand, was deeply engraved in the hearts of the Red Devils fans. Of course, the Blues fans also shouted with the commentator on the scene because of this score: "Wan Xian, ascend the throne! Wan Xian, ascend the throne!"

Zhan Jun was shocked to the point of being overwhelming when he saw this scene: "Oh my God, it's really incredible! Although Qiao Wanxian led the team to beat Manchester by a big score, this is just the first round of the league! The few Chelsea fans at the scene created a scene that was even more shocking than the Champions League champion! We have to sigh, what kind of charm does Qiao Wanxian have?"

In this situation, Qiao Wanxian is lies whether he is excited. His lips are trembling, but he is shamelessly thinking in his heart: "Check, cheating is the king! It seems that I, Qiao Wanxian, will be destined to become the best in the world football world in this life...cheating master!"

Qiao Wanxian's pretentious skills are definitely first-class, which can be seen from his current pair of black Armani straight suit and black Ray-Ban sunglasses.

Qiao Wanxian stood majestic on the sidelines, sweeping his eyes from the players to the blue ocean in the stands. With a wave of his hand, he really had a momentum of dominating the world...

At the end of the game, Qiao Wanxian walked to the venue calmly, praised his players lightly, and waved with the players to pay tribute to more than 20,000 Chelsea fans in the stands. After all, when everyone was not optimistic about Chelsea before the game, they were definitely the cutest person to be able to come to the scene to support the team.

After a while, assistant coach Boas came to Qiao Wanxian and whispered: "Wan Xian, the post-match press conference is about to begin. I heard that Ferguson sent his assistant to attend. Will you go there in person later?"

"Press conference?" Qiao Wanxian curled his lips and thought to himself proudly: "It's good to go, slap those reporters who don't know how to understand!"

When passing through the mixed area, many reporters shouted Qiao Wanxian's name. Qiao Wanxian had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was strikingly strides by. That image and that posture can only be described in one word - Pi!

The bustling mixed area suddenly became empty because Qiao Wan passed by, and everyone ran to the press hall. Because they knew that with Qiao Dapao's personality, there was a good show!

After Qiao Wanxian went in, she saw Manchester United's assistant coach Carlos Queros sitting behind the table with annoyance, holding his chin with one hand and knocking on the table with the other...

Speaking of Queiroz, he is also a figure. Just last season, he was the head coach of Real Madrid, but he became Ferguson's assistant in the new season, which also shows Ferguson's position in the world football world. A few years later, he once became the head coach of the Portuguese national team and was affectionately respected as "Dad C**".

All reporters focused their attention on him. After all, Manchester United's defeat in such a big score can be traced back to ancient times.

Qiao Wanxian coughed heavily at the door, and all the reporters' eyes were lit up, and the microphones of the camera turned their "muzzles" and pointed them at Qiao Wanxian.

Qiao Wanxian was secretly proud of himself: "How is it, Queros? Master is coughing and you are out of favor, right? This is the treatment of the winner!"

Qiao Wan threw a provocative look at Queros from the air, and then slowly walked to him and sat down.

"The coaches from both sides have arrived, everyone can ask questions." After leaving a word, the press officer disappeared into the hall. Because he had seen Qiao Wanxian's sharp words, he was afraid that he would be spitted to death by the reporter's spit here.

Before the reporters could speak, Queroz took the lead in attacking: "I have nothing to say. Thanks to Manchester United fans who came from afar. It's a pity that Stamford Bridge does not welcome us. Fans leave the court early and the players leave the court early..."

Qiao Wanxian glanced at Queros, hugged her shoulder and kept silent.

The expected scene of Mars hitting the Earth did not appear. The reporters were a little disappointed and began to stir up the flames: "Mr. Wan Xian, Queiroz seems to be dissatisfied with being the ruling. I wonder what you think?"

Qiao Wanxian waved his hand generously and said lightly: "I won't talk to him about these trivial matters. I defeated Ferguson with a proud attitude. As for his assistant? Haha..."

Qiao Wanxian curled his lips. Although he didn't say it clearly, his intention was clear. I even abused Ferguson. You, an assistant coach, want to talk to me? You are not qualified!

Queros immediately blushed with shame.

The beautiful reporter of the Daily Mirror seemed to be a Manchester United fan. Seeing that Queiros had lost face, he quickly raised the scandal of Qiao Wanxian on the court: "Wan Xian, we saw you touching the butt of every substitute player. Are you gay? The atmosphere in the Chelsea locker room seems to be very harmonious. Is this the reason?"

"Haha..." Several reporters could not hide their smiles.

Qiao Wan glared at this beautiful reporter angrily, seeing that you are pretty, why are you not as gentle and shy as we oriental people? You dare to say such explicit words? If you speak in a mess, you have never seen anything more complicated!

Qiao Wanxian has never been a good person and retorted: "This problem is actually very easy to verify. You can tell if you go to my house tonight to check it. Practice will lead to true knowledge!"

"Haha!" The scene suddenly became hot. Qiao Dapao is here, Qiao Dapao is here!

The beautiful reporter was a white man, but at this moment, her face was as angry as a black man, staring at Qiao Wanxian with gritted teeth. The others began to sympathize with this little beauty. I said, "Girl, who are you bad to offend? Go and provoke Qiao Dapao, aren't you afraid of someone's whim? I'm really going to hit you?"
Chapter completed!
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