Chapter 736: The Skill Shocked the Whole Audience, One Kick at a Time
"Yes, this kid is a genius."
"He's just an all-around warrior."
In the last training session of the weekend, Mourinho was still full of praise for Dong Fangzhuo.
Gold always shines, but it does not mean that it can shine everywhere, especially for professional players. It is impossible for him to play in every position, but Dong Fangzhuo can make Mourinho impeccable in the frontcourt position. That's terrible.
As we all know, Mourinho likes versatile players.
But now, Dong Fangzhuo is the one. Suddenly, Mourinho slapped his head and seemed to find something in his heart.
Why didn't I think of that? He felt sad in his heart...
He thought of his years at Chelsea. At Chelsea, he had coached many great forwards, including Gudjohnsen, Crespo, Shevchenko and Drogba, but only Drogba allowed him to use them with ease. Crespo and Shevchenko performed almost nothing, especially Shevchenko. After returning from England, he often ridiculed him in front of the media and Mourinho would not use him.
but……
is that so?
A sneer flashed across Mourinho's face.
If you have to blame it on not being able to use it, it actually makes sense, but it can also be said that the player's ability is not comprehensive enough to become the striker he needs tactically, which is also understandable.
Shevchenko and Crespo are both world-class forwards, there is no doubt about this, but they may not be able to adapt to Mourinho's tactics.
Mourinho only needs the two of them to be able to pass, burst and shoot. But they have not done it. Only Drogba can do it. Why can Drogba do it while they can? Not yet...
Mourinho doesn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, because he has found it now. This person is Dong Fangzhuo, and there is no better candidate than this person.
Another smile flashed across his face, this time it wasn't a sneer, but a genuine smile.
He just raised his head and heard the quarrel on the training ground.
Following the reputation of the quarrel, it was Balotelli and Quaresma who had a quarrel. Needless to say, there must have been a conflict during training. The two of them happened to be facing each other, so naturally there was physical contact or something unpleasant.
Mourinho shook his head and did not go over immediately. He couldn't kill anyone anyway. This was the first time he discovered that there were players who dared to be so undisciplined in his training sessions, and these two guys were actually the two who suffered the most.
One is his little fellow countryman, the unruly Quaresma, and the other is the Italian genius Balotelli whom he recognizes?
What do you two want to do? Are you trying to change the world?
However, he was wrong. These two people were really going to fight. The two people who had just been left by their teammates seemed to be unable to fight, even though they were both glaring at each other.
Balotelli's eyes were as big as eggs and almost fell out, while Quaresma's eyes were full of murderous intent...
At this time, captain Zanetti was acting as a good old man between the two of them, "Everyone gives in. We are all teammates. Collisions will inevitably occur on the training ground. No one means it. You are so noisy and destroy the unity. The boss must be sure." You will be very angry. What you are doing is too childish.
Come, come, come, both of you, shake hands and give a hug. "
Zanetti was really sincere and tried to persuade her again and again, hoping that the two sides could turn their hostility into friendship and not make people laugh. Maybe this kind of thing will appear in the newspapers from nowhere tomorrow. This is extremely dangerous for the Inter Milan dressing room. Only a united dressing room can concentrate on chasing the championship.
"Don't worry, I have to beat this idiot today." Quaresma's eyes never left Balotelli. His eyes were still locked on Balotelli, and it seemed that there was more to come. I have no intention of letting him go.
Materazzi stood behind his teammates and stared at them calmly, but when he heard Quaresma's words, his brows immediately wrinkled.
This new guy has no idea what the world is like. He still wants to cause trouble, right? When he saw Zanetti trying to reason with them, he stepped back and ignored them for the time being. However, you actually don't even respect Zanetti? Is this your attitude as a teammate? Captain, the leader of a team, a captain who has been fighting for 15 years, you don’t have any respect in your heart, who are you?
"Come on, come on, come here if you want, am I still afraid of you?" Balotelli shook his head, relaxed his shoulders, also ignored Zanetti's words, and looked at Quaresma provocatively, he is also a The master who is not afraid of causing trouble will return the favor to anyone who bullies him.
"Okay, okay, you two have had enough trouble. Let's break up. Let's break up. The boss seems to be coming."
"Fake!" Quaresma pushed Zanetti away and rushed directly towards Balotelli. He was as fast as a fist player. He raised his right foot and was about to kick Balotelli. Terry's left thigh.
Balotelli was not an easy man either. He quickly swung his body to the right and swung a right hook towards Quaresma's left face.
suddenly!
boom--
boom--
Dong Fangzhuo, who was standing nearby, kicked forward with his left foot, half-turned and swept his right foot...
In less than a second, Quaresma sat back several meters, and Balotelli also fell heavily to the turf!
"Grass!"
"Two idiots."
Dong Fangzhuo suddenly scolded with a pale face.
Everyone looked shocked and had not recovered from Dong Fangzhuo's attack just now.
At the moment when Quaresma and Balotelli were fighting hand to hand, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly jumped out and kicked both of them directly. His movements were so fast that no one could react!
Originally, Materazzi was about to stand up, but now he is still standing there, his shoulders shaking slightly. Dong Fangzhuo is so terrifying! He was so scary that he knocked them down with just two feet...
"The reason why I beat you is because you disrespect the captain."
"If you don't even listen to the captain, why do you have the nerve to stay at Inter Milan?"
"Even in any club, no one will tolerate you!"
Dong Fangzhuo remained calm and glanced at them coldly, "Although I have friendship with you, your behavior is really bad. If you don't accept it, you can come and fight me. I will let you two fight together." "
Even Balotelli, who usually has a good relationship with him, he didn't give any face to him.
"You are all wrong. You all need to apologize to the captain. If you don't apologize today, I will beat you until you apologize!"
However, Quaresma, who was sitting on the turf, still had a fierce look in his eyes...
"ah!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"asshole!"
Quaresma almost roared as he got up and rushed towards Dong Fangzhuo, but his movements were very stiff. Dong Fangzhuo barely needed to dodge, and simply swept out with his right foot, knocking Quaresma down again with lightning speed. .
This time, he didn't use much force in his kick. He didn't want to destroy Quaresma's calf. He couldn't afford the compensation...
"Mario, do you want to try it?"
Although Balotelli is not smart, he is not really a fool. He shook his head firmly. He felt that he should listen to Dong Fangzhuo's words, so his eyes now dimmed.
However, Quaresma stood up again and rushed towards Dong Fangzhuo madly.
This guy……
Boom——
One punch!
A direct hit to his abdomen.
Woo——
In an instant, Quaresma whined, tears welled up from his eyes, his whole body curled up, then slowly fell down, sat down on the ground, and could no longer stand up...
"Without a fight, really without a fight!"
"You are worse than Smith and Fanny..."
"At least they can withstand it for a few times, but you can't handle it all at once."
Dong Fangzhuo shook his head helplessly, but the people around him were stunned.
Mourinho, who was walking over, was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. Did this guy go too far?
"Dong, stop."
Mourinho finally spoke, intending to prevent this scene from happening anymore.
"what is going on?"
Although he already knew what was going on, he still asked deliberately.
"Captain, can you tell me?" He looked at Zanetti...
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