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Chapter 132 The Years of the Premier League

Early the next morning, the Chelsea team had breakfast at the hotel.

Looking at the sleepy faces of his teammates, Xiang Nan couldn't help but yawned.

'It seems that I am not the only one who can't fall asleep. '

Last night, outside the luxury hotel where Chelsea stayed, there was always a large group of fans wearing Fenerbahçe jerseys, making all kinds of noise and clamor outside the window sill, shouting loudly The fans set off fireworks and danced unknown dances. They had only one purpose, and that was to prevent Chelsea players from resting.

I have to admit that this trick of the Fenerbahçe fans is very effective. The Chelsea players who just got off the plane didn't even have time to catch jet lag, so they received such treatment, and their resting state can be imagined.

There was really no way for Xiang Nan to be tortured. He knew that it would be useless to contact the local police for this kind of thing. You must know that such a large group of fans shouted here in the middle of the night. How could the local police not know?This must be an act of acquiescence, not to mention that the citizens of Istanbul near the hotel will sue these fans for disturbing the people. It is estimated that in the hearts of the citizens of Istanbul, these guys who sacrifice their rest time here in the middle of the night to make trouble have risen to the status of ' City Heroes' heights up...

In the end, there was really no other way. Xiang Nan put on his earphones and turned up the volume to the maximum. In the shocking music of "We Are the Champions" by "Queen", he slowly fell into a dream...

Uh...God testify, if "Queen" knew that this famous song of passion was actually used as a lullaby by a football player in desperation, I don't know how it would feel...

Xiang Nan, who was trying to put the breakfast in front of him into his stomach, felt that his arm was gently poked by Sinclair who was sitting next to him. Xiang Nan raised his head, just in time to see Grant who was yawning, facing the situation without energy. with breakfast...

I have to say that the Turks have already won a game before the game started! !

Uh... It's just that it's not very bright...

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There is a popular saying in Turkey that "you don't have to join any political party, but you must choose to support a team".

As one of the two clubs with the most fans in Turkey, the strength of the Fenerbahçe club is undoubtedly the overlord in Turkey. Of course, if this is the case, the fans of another team, Galatasaray, will definitely Is not happy.

what?
You say Besiktas is not happy either? ! !
Go ahead and call! !

Fenerbahçe is also known as the richest and richest club in Turkey. The team not only has many Turkish international players, but also recruited some famous players who are ready to retire at high salaries. They come here to contribute the last afterglow. Now this Turkish team Among the strong teams is the famous left-back Brazilian Carlos.

In addition, the famous high center forward Kezhiman in European football is also in the Fenerbahce team.

In a word, if anyone thinks that Fenerbahce is a bone that is easy to chew, then God will punish him. Fortunately, from the top management of the club, to the members of the coaching staff, to the players, no one Will this Turkish powerhouse be ignored.

At the very least, the unpleasant experience last night has already made some rookies who came to the Turkish competition for the first time unforgettable for life.

Obviously, Xiang Nan is also one of these rookies, and Xiang Nan has begun to recover some spirits, vowing to show some color to these ignorant Turks! !
Uh... I have to say, I believe, the current performance of Chelsea No. 9 is not what those Fenerbahce fans who are busy all night are happy to see...

*****
Worthy of being the richest club in Turkey, Fenerbahçe's SUGRO-SARACOGR stadium (SUGRO-SARACOGR) has first-class facilities, even compared with the rich and powerful Chelsea. The quality of the turf at the Kuru-Sarakoglu Stadium is good, which also made the Chelsea coaching staff who were worried about the Turks tampering with the turf feel relieved.

'It seems that these Turkish mules are not bad enough'! !

Xiang Nan listened to Sidwell's complaint dumbfounded, and didn't know whether to agree or say something. In short, no matter how you say this sentence, it doesn't feel right and doesn't work...

Chelsea adapted to the training on the field, and only conducted simple group training, that is, running circles, practicing shooting and so on. After all, it is estimated that the bearded janitor at the Sukulu-Sarakoglu Stadium has Possibly a Fenerbahce spy.

Regarding this point, the whole Chelsea team, from the coaching staff to the players, has a unified awareness.

After receiving a pass from Malouda, Xiangnan pulled a dunk, and then stepped on his bicycle. Just when Ferreira was about to be knocked down, Xiangnan finally let the man go and shot the ball into the goal.

Ferreira wasn't annoyed either. Today's training was like this. It was mainly relaxed and there were no tactical arrangements. The important thing was to adjust the players' state and strive to minimize the impact of the Turks' harassment yesterday.

Training was led by assistant first-team coach Ray Wilkins, with Grant on the sidelines, sitting on the dugout, scribbling in the famous little book which is the starting lineup for tomorrow's game lineup list.

Although it was a relaxed training, Drogba was still meticulous. This earnest attitude made Xiang Nan sigh while admiring——
'Dude, why did you go early? '

However, Xiang Nan also admitted that Drogba is on the front line, especially when facing the tough style of play of a Turkish team like Fenerbahce, Drogba's power is even stronger than himself.

After going through clubbing and dancing girls, the Ivorian has not entered the squad for two games. This time the Israelis brought Drogba to Istanbul, which also gave Drogba a glimmer of hope.

Dudu Dudu! !

Following the short whistle of the first team assistant coach Ray Wilkins, the training was over. At this time, everyone's eyes were also on Grant who picked up the notebook and walked slowly. No exception, because he still owes Joanna a birthday present! !

Opening the small book, Grant glanced at his players, and began to read slowly in his English with a clear Tel Aviv accent——
"Goalkeeper, Cudicini starts, Taylor comes on.

On the defense line, Essien, Terry, Carvalho, Ashley Cole started, Ivanovic and Wayne Bridge came off the bench.

In midfield, Lampard, Makelele, Ballack and Malouda started, with Sidwell and Wright-Phillips on the bench.

Go forward—”

Speaking of this, the Israelis glanced at Drogba, then lowered their heads, and continued to read:

"Drogba and Andre started, Sinclair and Pizarro came off the bench."

At this time, Xiang Nan noticed that Drogba beside him clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes became very aggressive.

Uh...Turks can pray for themselves in advance...

Xiang Nan took a deep breath, there was no accident, he started the game, and he will not make those irritating Turks comfortable! !
Uh...is this a call to arms for the Chelsea No.9?
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After returning to the hotel, Chelsea club officials deliberately found relevant personnel of Fenerbahce's club and responded to the harassment of crazy fans gathered outside the hotel in the middle of the night.

"Sorry, there's nothing we can do about this."

"Sorry, this is a spontaneous behavior of the fans."

"On behalf of the Fenerbahce club, I am sorry for the behavior of the fans. But, there is nothing we can do."

"We can't take an unfriendly attitude towards the passionate love of the fans for the club!!"

"Fuck you, 'passionate love'!!" Jesse, an official of the Chelsea club, a native of West London, couldn't bear the insincere words of the guy with the mustache in front of him. I cursed secretly in my heart.

"Well, I didn't say anything. If Fenerbahce comes to West London, I don't think our fans will mind, let your players feel the crazy love of our fans." Jesse He gritted his teeth fiercely on the word 'love' and said.

"Sir, you are a threat, I protest." Fenerbahce's club official almost pointed at Jesse's nose and shouted.

Uh... Maybe Fenerbahçe officials didn't expect that the legendary "British Empire" gentleman would make such a blatant threat.

"It's up to you, goodbye." After saying this, Jesse made a gesture, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Jesse, I think I can try to solve the problems you have encountered!!" Fenerbahçe club officials were anxious when they saw that Jesse was about to leave. He had no doubts about the guy in front of him. , He will pay back all these in London eighth as he said, and it will be an even more intensified response.

"I hope so, otherwise..." Jessie stopped in her tracks, left after saying these words.

'This fiendish heretic! ! '

Fenerbahçe officials looked at Jesse's hateful back, and cursed the guy in front of him in their hearts, go to hell and howl in hell.

Sure enough, the Fenerbahce club cruelly deprived its fans of the way of "expressing love". On that night, near the hotel where the Chelsea players stayed, it was unusually quiet, even a stray dog ​​was constantly After yelling, he was quickly captured by the police who arrived...

Enen, I have to say, great handling ability...

Xiangnan finally had a peaceful sleep, opened his eyes early in the morning, and looked at the scenery outside the window——
New day, new game, new madness...

(End of this chapter)