Chapter 157 Go and scold Mourinho北京时间8月6日，切尔西与意甲球队佛罗伦萨0：0战平，正式告别热身赛进入15-16赛季的英超正赛。 "Zhuangdianertai, Zhuangdianertai, here is the live broadcast of the first round of the 2015-2016 English Premier League, Chelsea's home game against Swansea" "Regarding Chelsea's starting lineup, which fans are concerned about, in this game Chelsea's starting front line combination is still Diego Costa, Hazard and Willian. But fans don't have to be disappointed, Jiang Yuan's name appears in the starting lineup announced by Chelsea." "Okay, we can see that the Blues coach Mourinho and Swansea coach Monk are shaking hands, and the game is about to start!" …… Diego Costa stood in the middle circle with his foot on the ball, and the game finally began. It was cloudy in the UK, and Jiang Yuan was sitting on the bench wearing a blue Nike jacket from Chelsea, and the No. 7 shirt from Chelsea underneath. "Hey!" Zuma nudged Jiang Yuan's ribs with his swollen hand: "Jiang, you were a starter when you played for Portugal before, don't you feel sorry to be a substitute again?" Jiang Yuan glanced at Mourinho who was walking around in front of him, and answered Zouma's question with a smile: "It is a pity, of course, but if I can play in the top five leagues, I think it is worth it." "Haha! Jiang, believe me, you made the right choice, Chelsea. You know, we were the champions last season, and we will definitely be the champions this season too!"
Zouma patted his chest and made a solemn promise. He transferred to the Blues from Saint-Etienne in the summer window of 14. At that time, the Blues were at their peak, which created Zouma's current confidence. "Haha, of course it would be best if we could win the championship!" Jiang Yuan smiled. Considering that Chelsea won the championship last season, he should be one of the few players in the Blues who has not won the Premier League title. But it doesn’t matter. Food should be eaten one bite at a time, and championships should be won one bite at a time. As one of the BIG6 in the Premier League, Chelsea will definitely be one of the teams competing for the championship this season! …… 90 minute later. "The referee blew the whistle to end the game. The Blues lost 1-2 to Swansea at home. I believe that the audience in front of the screen will be more or less surprised by this result. Last season's champions actually lost at home. My God!" "From our God's perspective, Swansea coach Monk's tactical arrangement was very good. The two defensive midfielders Ki Sung-yueng and Shelvey were positioned very far to the right. Together with Norton and Ayew, the four of them completely restricted Hazard, which directly led to the Belgian king having almost no performance in this game." "Then on the right, we know that the Blues' Willian is a winger with very strong dribbling and ball-protecting abilities, but Willian is more like a leaf-type winger who is good at passing the ball. Once Hazard on the left is restricted, Willian can only pass the ball to Costa in the middle after breaking through. In the absence of Hazard's unilateral ability, Costa's fulcrum role cannot be reflected." "What a pity! Jiang Yuan came on as a substitute for William in the 82nd minute and only touched the ball nine times. It's obvious that his tactical position in Chelsea is a bit bad!" Commentator He Wei analyzed slowly. As an official commentator, He Wei should maintain a neutral attitude. However, due to Jiang Yuan's presence, it is impossible for domestic mainstream media to use neutral commentary when broadcasting Chelsea games. In other games, if you favor one side, you will be criticized by the fans. But if you don’t cheer for Jiang Yuan in Chelsea’s game, then I’m sorry, the domestic fans will probably put pressure on you! [Damn, only 82 minutes? Although I am a fan of Mourinho, this playing time is a bit too little, I am really fed up, I came back after a tiring day to watch Jiang Yuan's game, but he only played for less than 10 minutes? ] [Hey, William can only pass the ball, and can't score long shots. The left side has been locked, and the right side can't be kicked out. What's the point of Chelsea? ] [If you don't understand, does Hazard have a naked photo of Mourinho? ] [Oh, he was bought for 1300 million, but he only played for 9 minutes. What are you doing, Mourinho? You are a champion coach! ] [Let's analyze this objectively. Jiang Yuan has just arrived at Chelsea. Isn't it normal for him to play after the 80th minute? When Zouma was bought for 1400 million two years ago, he almost wore out the bench! ]
[Okay, okay, let’s not talk about playing time for now. Didn’t you notice that Jiang Yuan didn’t have many chances to get the ball after he came on the court? Oscar and Fabregas looked for Hazard as soon as they got the ball. Oh my god!] [Mourinho, don't just focus on Zaqiu Wang, there is another Jiangqiu Wang on the right! ] [It's difficult, mainly because Hazard's performance last season was too amazing. Now all Premier League teams are competing for Chelsea's left wing. No matter how amazing Hazard is, he can only pass 2 people at most. Damn, Swansea directly put 4 people to defend him, but Hazard didn't pass the ball. I really don't know what they were thinking! ] [What's the point of passing the ball? William has been trained. He used to have a long shot, but after missing a few shots, he no longer dares to shoot! ] 【RNM, give me your money back! 】 …… The domestic football forum has exploded, and so has the home team's locker room at Stamford Bridge. "Fuck, damn, fuck! What are you doing? Can you focus a little bit? Are you paying attention to the court?" He used to curse people when he won, but now after losing, Mourinho turned into a troll, standing in the middle and cursing 18 people, while Brown stood in the back and couldn't say a word. The players lowered their heads and dared not say a word. It was obvious that Mourinho had turned evil! Finally, captain Terry spoke up: "Jose, I feel like our tactics have been studied thoroughly. Pass the ball on the right and cut in from the left, and they will focus on Eden to defend. Did you see that? At the beginning of the second half, when Eden cut in, they blocked four defensive players!" "shit!" Mourinho held his head in his hands: "So Eden, you should have passed the ball. Diego is already in the small penalty area. You should have given the ball to William at this time." "Pass the ball? How can I pass the ball in that situation? I can't see who is next to me. I can only pass it myself. That's how we played last season. I think I was just unlucky today." Hazard, who was named by Mourinho, spread his hands and looked innocent: "Besides, it's useless for me to pass the ball to William. There are four Swansea players standing in a cross-line in the penalty area. If I pass the ball to William, they will catch up immediately!" William frowned: "Ah? So you can't cooperate with me?" "Cooperation? You were fine before, why do you seem to have no shot today?" What Hazard said was right. Chelsea's right side, William Boggs from Brazil, has always been famous for his dribbling and long-range shooting. But in this game, William was like he was not wearing sneakers, and all three shots were ridiculously off target. Terry interrupted: "Eden, you have to understand that because of your core position, William has basically no chance to shoot. All forwards need a sense of shooting. How can he have a sense of shooting if he doesn't shoot?" Chelsea's captain stood on William's side. Hazard and William looked at each other, looking very fierce. Seeing that the situation was not right, Brown coughed twice. Mourinho waved his hand and said, "That's all for today. Go back and have a good rest. Don't think about the game for now. I will solve the tactical problems." "What... um..." Jiang Yuan hesitated to speak, and finally glanced at Brown standing behind Mourinho, and chose to shut his mouth. … "what!" Jiang Yuan was lying on the bed at the Cobham youth training base. Not only did the team lose the game, but he also didn't play for a few minutes. Jiang Yuan, who was Porto's main left winger a few months ago, couldn't recover for a while. After thinking about it for a long time without any result, Jiang Yuan received a text message from Casemiro. [Jiang, I heard you lost the game, want to chat for a while? ] Ok? Jiang Yuan was delighted to receive such a sudden concern. The time difference between the UK and Spain is only one hour, and Casemiro should have just finished dinner. Jiang Yuan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sat up and called Casemiro. As soon as the call was connected, the sound of a baby crying came from Casemiro's side, almost piercing Jiang Yuan's eardrums: "Carlos, what's the situation over there? Are you at home?"
"Anna, dear, please take care of little Sara. I'll be busy now." A few seconds after Casemiro finished speaking, the phone went silent. He must have gone to another room. Jiang Yuan couldn't help but laugh: "Have you and Ana gone to Madrid? How is life there?" "Madrid is pretty good. I've lived here for a while. Fortunately, Ana also likes Madrid, so we are doing well." Jiang Yuan stood up and walked barefoot to the balcony. There was no moon in the sky over Cobham tonight. "That's good. I wish you good luck in Real Madrid. Don't end up like me!" Hearing Jiang Yuan's self-deprecation, Casemiro quickly asked: "Jiang, I watched the broadcast of your game. Mourinho didn't seem to give you many opportunities?" Judging from Casemiro's tone, he seems to be anxious for his former teammate! On the contrary, Jiang Yuan said calmly, "What's the big deal? I couldn't even play under Hu Lun before. I have to work hard to get playing time. I can play for 10 minutes today, but maybe I can play for 20 minutes tomorrow." “You are so optimistic!” Casemiro couldn't help but sigh, just like his impression of Jiang Yuan in his heart, this is a calm and good guy. "But I have to say a few words for you. Hazard is very strong, but I don't think Mourinho should put the fate of the team entirely on him. I watched your game this afternoon and Hazard didn't seem to be in good shape." Jiang Yuan licked his lips and said, "Carlos, do you know that if the reporters knew what you said, it would cause a lot of public opinion?" "That's why I said it on the phone. What do you think? Do you think what I said is wrong?" "..." Faced with Casemiro's questioning, Jiang Yuan was speechless. Isn’t what Casemiro said exactly what he was thinking? Seeing that Jiang Yuan didn't answer, Casemiro changed the subject: "Jiang, I remember you scolded Hemiel when you were in Porto. Not that Hemiel, but the head coach of U19. Do you remember this incident? Since you scolded him once, why not scold him a second time? If you go and scold Mourinho, maybe he will let you start!" "Forehead……" After listening to Casemiro's "suggestion", Jiang Yuan's mouth twitched: "Carlos, you are really bold. I dare to argue with Hemiel because I am only a part-time player of U19. If it was Hulun, I would definitely not dare to do that." Jiang Yuan knew that he was a bully who only feared the strong. There was nothing shameful about it. Who would dare to bully a hard thing? Damn it, if he went up and scolded Mourinho, he would probably not have a chance to play before Mourinho was fired! "Too!" Casemiro nodded solemnly. From his serious tone, it could be heard that this guy was not joking. He really wanted Jiang Yuan to go up and scold Mourinho! "So, Carlos, any other suggestions? Something gentler, something less violent." Jiang Yuan tried to ask for advice from his good friend and senior in the football world. Hearing this, Casemiro thought for a while, and after almost half a minute he gave a reply: "Jiang, your current situation is the same as when you first came to Porto, you have no say. I'm afraid you can only endure this situation!" "Hey!" Jiang Yuan sighed, "I can endure it, but Chelsea can't endure it now. I was sitting on the bench today and I clearly felt that the opponent has studied our offensive routines thoroughly. I'm afraid we won't get any points if we continue playing. You know, I feel like we can only get three or four points in the first three games, damn it!" Casemiro swallowed his saliva from the other end of the phone: "This is indeed very uncomfortable, but Jiang, since Mourinho paid for you, he will definitely use you. You have nothing to worry about. Wait for you to come on the court to activate Chelsea's right side!" "Carlos, let me tell you a piece of news that no one else knows...Jose bought me just to be a substitute for William. My role is to be a substitute..." "This……" Casemiro touched his nose, but Jiang Yuan couldn't see it: "It doesn't matter, starting from the bench can prove your strength! When you were in Porto's first team, you were promoted from substitute to main player in one month. If you can succeed once, you can succeed a second time. Jiang, I have known you for more than half a year. Although I am not very willing to admit it...but you know that you are one of the most talented players I have ever seen. So, please replicate your miracle in Porto!"
In Casemiro's long list of persuasion, Jiang Yuan only grasped the "one": "One? Carlos, can you tell me why I am one?" Jiang Yuan is not bragging. Objectively speaking, he is definitely the most talented player in Porto. After all, the system doesn't joke! Casemiro was silent for a while and explained: "Because Cristiano... he is too exaggerated. To be honest, I think he is more talented than you." "All right!" Jiang Yuan shrugged. Damn, I thought there was someone who could be better than my 40% Mbappe and Robben double template, but it turns out to be Robben and Ronaldinho. That's fine. If it were the current Ronaldo, Jiang Yuan estimated that both of his templates would have to be at least over 70% in order to completely crush Ronaldo. "Okay Carlos, thanks to your words, I will find a chance at Chelsea!" After Casemiro said this, Jiang Yuan suddenly became motivated and felt that victory was just around the corner! At this time, Casemiro suddenly said: "By the way, remember to pay attention to my game! We agreed that no one can embarrass the Portuguese Super League!" Jiang Yuan waved his hand: "Of course I'm also paying attention to your game, Carlos, you played really well in the last round!" "Uh... Jiang, La Liga hasn't started yet." Jiang Yuan: ... …… (End of this chapter)