Bates was still on the lion's lair over the weekend because Millwall chairman Arthur had attended a press conference the day before the game, and instead of taking the stage, he applauded Aldridge from the audience, which was seen as a father's pride in his son.

Reporters surrounded Arthur after the press conference, and Arthur, who had been in the streets with a slick and cunning personality, was proud of his son, proud of Millwall's performance, and most tactfully expressed his disappointment in the interview: he had intended to entertain Chelsea owner Bates, and rented a Lincoln to pick him up to watch the game, but Chelsea owner Bates seemed to find many reasons to turn him down.

How shameless it was for the reporters to see the headline on matchday day: Chelsea owners fear Millwall!

It's strange that Chelsea grit their teeth with hatred for Millwall, and that Millwall's fans face Chelsea with contempt, but that's the reality.

Bates, who has been in Chelsea for more than ten years, still wants to continue to mix and make money through the "Chelsea Village" he built. What are you kidding, that's no different from suicide.

So, Bates came, and the moment he showed up in the box, the stadium camera was on the box.

Bates and Arthur hugged each other with smiles on their faces like old friends.

But no one knew what the two of them said when they whispered.

"Sorry, your Chelsea is almost finished, right? And let the Premier League clubs learn from you? Who will go to watch the games of the teams in the lower middle of the Premier League table? ”

"Don't be complacent, old bastard, you don't know what football is, Millwall can laugh now, and when the big teams open their bank accounts in the summer, you'll be beaten back to square one, hillbilly!"

"Scold, I know that you are not convinced, you bought a Mr. Footballer, but the team is still half dead, hahaha, wronged!"

"Are you stupid? Millwall doesn't even have a championship to win, you're happy here! ”

'Does Chelsea have a title?'

"We've won the top flight!"

"That was almost fifty years ago, right? Hehe, 50 years of laughter for 100 years, you can still laugh at a sense of superiority, you are really a pen! ”

The two sanctimonious club presidents sat down after a friendly hug and heartfelt greetings to each other's families.

To outsiders, they were polite and able to coexist peacefully, but the smile on Arthur's face was heartfelt, and Bates was mostly far-fetched.

Before the game began, Aldridge came on the pitch and then walked to the Chelsea dugout and extended his right hand to the Chelsea boss who was standing on the sidelines with his arms around his chest.

'Sir, when I was a kid, I watched you play and you were impressive on the pitch and if all the players at Chelsea were of your calibre, Chelsea would be a very strong team.

Aldrich's words were half a smile and half a heartfelt compliment.

The man standing in front of him was England's well-known international star, once.

Glenn Hoddle.

Aldridge did watch him play for England in front of the TV at the 86 World Cup, and the most popular English player in that class was Lineker, but Hoddle's performance was really impressive.

Hoddle shook Aldridge's hand with a little surprise and then smiled: "Your team is also impressive, it's hard to believe that you can dominate such a strong team at such a young age." ”

Aldrich shook his head humbly, then turned and walked towards his place.

He just admired Glenn Hoddle in his playing days, Hoddle in his coaching days, and he couldn't make Aldridge awe-inspiring.

It is not wrong for people to be superstitious, or to whitewash and call it faith, but it is wrong to impose one's own superstition on others, or even affect a collective.

Hoddle is a typical example, when he was in charge of the England national team in the future, he brought wizards into the England team, and the words that came out of his mouth were more or less a bit of reincarnation and fate, which is not tolerated by the mainstream in the scientific society.

Standing on the sidelines, Aldridge looked at Chelsea's line-up, the most dazzling was naturally the 33-year-old Ruud Gullit, and in addition, there were not many famous stars, which is Chelsea's development model today, and it is also the development model that the FA has set up as a template: homegrown players and experienced superstars.

Perhaps the FA thinks the Premier League is not very attractive at the moment, and the club can bring some twilight stars to provide experience and speed up the pace of the Premier League to catch up with Europe.

And this model will be emulated by Premier League teams for a long time to come, such as Middlesbrough, Bolton, West Ham United and so on.

Aldridge was contemptuous of Chelsea's comments in the interview, so Chelsea were keen to beat Millwall at the Lions' Den from top to bottom.

But they seem to have forgotten that at this tiny lion's den, Millwall have been unbeaten since Aldridge took over last summer.

When the game began, Chelsea's attack had not yet started to kick off before they were in total passivity.

In midfield, they have the former superstar of Ruud Gullit, but he is 33 years old and may be more creative than the Premier League first-team players through experience, but the defensive holes are obvious.

Millwall's frantic pressing from the midfield made the world footballer of the year so dizzy that he couldn't even hold the ball, but it was Millwall's rapid advance that made it sound.

The fans in the stands cheered on and on, and now they can hold their heads up and exhale and raise their eyebrows, and while it looks like there is little hope of winning the Premier League, there is really no team that can overshadow them, at least on this acre of three-point land in London.

Arsenal? I'm sorry, I've been thrown away by Millwall by 10 points.

As for Chelsea, it is not worth mentioning at all, and there is no heritage and glory to be proud of, and if Millwall is bare-knuckle, Chelsea will wear a pair of shoes at most.

Watching Millwall launch an attacking frenzy against Chelsea on the field, bombarding Chelsea's goal indiscriminately, the Lions fans smiled and sang impromptuly.

'Chelsea, Chelsea, you've been displaced from west London, you've bought the Footballer, it's enviable, there's a lot of gentlemen at Stamford Bridge, right? They bring supermodels and celebrities, you must be red-eyed, right? Untie your belts and have a good time, and let's them together! ”

Less than 2,000 Chelsea fans huddled in the corner of the Lion's Den Stadium, hearing the singing of the Millwall fans, clenching their fists and feeling unwilling, but also sad and bleeding.

In a way, the ridicule of Millwall's fans just speaks to reality.

Chelsea fans were originally from working-class backgrounds, but with prices rising in west London, working-class fans had to 'leave their homes' and move south to London closer to Millwall, which sparked an undying feud between the two teams.

In the UK, football is the lowest level of entertainment, and it is also the highest level of entertainment, the poor and the rich watch the football game, in order to integrate into the UK, especially the international city of London, many rich people will take their supermodel girlfriends to Stamford Bridge to watch football, trying to feel the British entertainment culture, and even more, they will talk about business in the stands of Stamford Bridge, so that Stamford Bridge visitors become high-end and high-grade at the same time. But it is unacceptable to traditional fans, just as the general public of British fans will laugh at the commercialization of Manchester United.

The game was killed by Millwall in the first half.

Under Millwall's frenzied attack, Chelsea opened the scoring in the 18th minute when Nedved opened the scoring with a powerful shot into the box.

In the next half hour, Trezeguet scored twice with an overhead kick and at the end of the first half, the scoreboard showed 3-0.

Every Lions fan at the Lion's Den has an excited smile on their face.

At home, they will always have fun.

Home advantage was evident in the Aldridge era, where they put a lot of pressure on all teams and where the players played well at home.

It's the familiarity of the home field, the enthusiasm of the fans, and the relaxed mentality of the players on their doorstep, all of which combine to make it natural for them to play first-class football.

Aldridge took a special look at the Chelsea players before entering the dressing room and saw that most of them had surrendered.

Ruud Gullit is clearly not a big force in Chelsea's rise, and his performances in the past six months at AC Milan and Sampdoria have shown that he is not in a good state of action, and he has come to Chelsea as a savior, but he has only come here to retire, plus a career change and learn to be a coach.

Aldridge didn't take Chelsea to heart, there are a lot of strong teams in the Premier League right now, but Chelsea obviously can't be counted among them.

Chelsea continued to struggle in the second half, while Millwall played more relaxed, with substitute Ole Gunnar Solskjaer netting twice in quick succession to seal the score at a bloody 5-0 result.

As he saw Bates off in the box, Arthur shouted at his back, "Welcome back next time, old bastard!" You'd better buy a few more Mr. Footballers next summer! I just love watching Mr. Football's performances! ”

Bates turned around in annoyance and yelled, "Arthur, lick your own!" Someday, one day, Chelsea will blast Millwall to smithereens! And I'll make you kneel on the ground and beg me to be merciful to you! But I'm still going to stuff your dick in your mouth and let you do it yourself! ”

Arthur Ha Lu Ha laughed, and said with a red face: "Then you can only go home today to lick your own dick!" Bates, I love you to death, old bastard, you give me a little more honesty at the Premier League roundtable next month, and then trouble Millwall, I'm going to be rude to Chelsea, your ticket prices are a little too fucking high, and the garbage game deserves such a high ticket price? ”

Bates blew his beard and stared at Arthur with sparkling eyes, finally unable to say a word and turned to speed his steps away.

PS: Thank you for the tips of "voter", "Ah Ah" and "Qin Han Sui Tang Mingmin"!