Chapter 736 Shocking the audience, one foot at a time (sixth shift, asking for a monthly pass)

"Yes, this kid is a genius."

"He's an all-around fighter."

On the last training session of the weekend, Mourinho was still full of praise for Dong Fangzhuo.

It is gold that always shines, but it does not mean that it can shine everywhere, especially a professional player, he can't play in any position, but Dong Fangzhuo can make Mourinho impeccable in the front position, which is terrible.

It's no secret that Mourinho likes all-round players.

And now, Dong Fangzhuo is, suddenly, Mourinho patted his head, and seemed to have found something in his heart.

How did I not think of that? His heart sighed......

He remembered his Chelsea years, where he had coached many great strikers, Gudjohnsen, Crespo, Shevchenko and Drogba, but Drogba made him use it well, while Crespo and Shevchenko did little to show off, especially Shevchenko, who often taunted him in front of the media after returning from England that Mourinho would not use him.

But......

Is that so?

A sneer flashed across Mourinho's face.

If you have to blame it for not being able to use it, it is actually reasonable, but it can also be said that the player's ability is not comprehensive enough to be the striker he needs tactically, which is understandable.

There is no doubt that Shevchenko and Crespo are both world-class strikers, but he may not be able to adapt to Mourinho's tactics.

can pass and shoot these three points, Mourinho only needs the two of them to pass and shoot, but they have not done it, only Drogba has done it, why can Drogba do it, and they can't......

Mourinho doesn't want to dwell on this issue, because he has found it now, this person is Dong Fangzhuo, and there is no better candidate than this person.

A smile flashed across his face again, this time not a sneer, but a genuine smile.

He had just raised his head when he heard an argument on the training ground.

Following the sound of the quarrel, it was Balotelli and Quaresma who had an argument. Don't think about it, there must have been a conflict in training, and the two people happened to be in opposite positions, so naturally there was physical contact and something unpleasant.

Mourinho shook his head and didn't walk over immediately, he couldn't kill anyone anyway. It was the first time he had found out that there were still players who dared to be so undisciplined in his training sessions, and these two guys were actually the two most painful.

One is his little countryman, the unruly Quaresma, and the other is the Italian genius Balotelli whom he recognizes?

What do you two want to do, do you want to turn the world upside down?

However, he was wrong, these two people are really going to turn the sky upside down, and the two people who have just been left by their teammates seem to be unable to fight, although both of them are glaring at each other angrily.

Balotelli's eyes were the size of eggs and almost didn't fall out, while Quaresma's eyes were murderous......

At this time, the captain Zanetti was acting as a good old man between the two of them, "Let's all give way, everyone is teammates, there will inevitably be a collision on the training ground, no one did it on purpose, you are so noisy, destroy the unity, the leader will definitely be very angry, you are too childish to do this, come, come, come, both of them shake hands and hug." ”

Zanetti is really bitter, persuaded and persuaded, hoping that the two sides can turn the conflict into a jade silk and not let people see jokes. Maybe this kind of thing will come out of that corner tomorrow and then onto the newspapers, which is extremely dangerous for Inter Milan's dressing room, and a united dressing room can calmly chase the championship.

"Don't worry about it, I'm going to beat this idiot today." Quaresma's gaze never left Balotelli's body, his eyes were still locked on Balotelli, and it seemed that there was still something to follow, and he didn't intend to let him go.

Materazzi stood behind his teammates, staring at them with a calm face, but his brow furrowed as soon as he heard Quaresma's words.

This newcomer is so thick that he still wants to cause trouble, right? When he saw that Zanetti was reasoning with them here, he retreated and ignored them for the time being, but you didn't even respect Zanetti? Is this your attitude as a teammate? Captain, the leader of a team, a captain who has struggled for 15 years, you don't have a little respect in your heart, which onion are you?

"Come on, come on, if you come here, I'm still afraid of you?" Balotelli shook his head, loosened his shoulders, also ignored Zanetti's words, and looked at Quaresma defiantly, he is also a master who is not afraid of causing trouble, whoever bullies him, he will return it to his opponent.

"Okay, okay, have you two made enough trouble, scattered, dispersed, the head seems to be coming."

"Falk Squid!" Quaresma pushed Zanetti away and rushed straight at Balotelli, who was as fast as a fist, and his right foot was raised, and he was about to kick Balotelli's left thigh.

Balotelli wasn't a fuel-efficient lamp either, and his body quickly flashed to the right, and a right hook swung into Quaresma's left cheek.

All of a sudden!

Bang –

Bang –

Dong Fangzhuo, who was standing next to him, kicked forward with his left foot, half-turned and swept with his right foot......

In less than a second, Quaresma sat down and fell back several meters, and Balotelli also fell the turf!

"Grass!"

"Two fools."

Dong Fangzhuo suddenly reprimanded with a dead face.

Everyone was shocked, and they hadn't recovered from Dong Fangzhuo's kick just now.

The moment Quaresma and Balotelli met in close combat just now, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly jumped out and kicked two people directly, and the action was so fast that no one could react at all!

Materazzi was about to stand up, but now he was still standing in place, his shoulders trembling slightly. Dong Fangzhuo was so terrifying! He was so terrible that he kicked them down with two feet......

"I beat you because you don't respect the captain."

"If you don't even listen to the captain, what kind of face do you have to stay at Inter Milan?"

"No one will tolerate you in any club!"

Dong Fangzhuo was not angry and arrogant, and coldly glanced at them with his eyes, "Although I have a friendship with you, your behavior is really too bad. If you don't accept it, you can come and fight me, and I'll let the two of you go together. ”

Even Balotelli, who usually has a good relationship with him, did not give any face.

"You are all wrong, you all have 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......

"Ahh

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Bastard!"

Quaresma almost roared and got up and rushed towards Dong Fangzhuo, but his movements were very stiff, Dong Fangzhuo almost didn't need to dodge, his right foot simply swept out, and once again put down Quaresma with lightning speed.

This time, he didn't have a lot of strength on his feet, and he didn't want to ruin Quaresma's calf, he couldn't afford to pay for it......

"Mario, do you want to try?"

Although Balotelli has a bad brain, he is not really stupid, he shook his head resolutely, Dong Fangzhuo's words he felt should be listened to, so his eyes dimmed now.

However, Quaresma stood up again and rushed towards Dong Fangzhuo frantically.

This guy ......

Knock –

One punch out!

A direct hit to his abdomen.

Woo –

In an instant, Quaresma let out a whimper, tears welled up in his eyes, his whole body curled up, and then he slowly fell, and sat down on the ground, unable to stand up again......

"No beating, really no beating!"

"You're not as good as Smith and Vanney......"

"People can resist a few times, but you can't bear it at once."

Dong Fangzhuo shook his head helplessly, but the people around him were already stunned.

Mourinho, who was walking over, couldn't close his mouth in surprise, this guy, did he go too far?

"Dong, stop."

Jose Mourinho eventually spoke, intent on preventing this from happening any further.

"What the hell is going on?"

Although he already knew what was going on, he still asked on purpose.

"Captain, will you come?" He looked at Zanetti...... (https:)

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