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Chapter 17 Boss

The entire Meacha completely broke out, like the annihilation of a cosmic black hole.

3:0

Inter Milan defeated Lazio at home.

Finally, I was proud and the depression was gone!

Blanca was completely crazy, and opened her arms and rushed to the sidelines, roaring in her mouth as if he didn't even know what he himself was.

This is his first hat trick in his entire career!

Who would have thought that he, who has already entered the end of his career, would explode strongly in this game, heading the ball to crush Italy's future defense pillar, and would not have thought that he would have a shocking barb.

This is simply a milestone in his career, the highest glorious battle!

At this moment, another person was more excited than Blanca, that was Carlos, who gave Blanca an assist. He looked at his feet incredibly, unable to believe that the wonderful cross he had just made was kicked out by himself.

Looking up at Bruno standing on the sidelines applauding, Carlos's eyes already had a red heart shape. He felt that he had fallen in love with this young but charming interim coach.

Bruno was indeed standing on the sidelines like a winner, feeling the joy of victory. This feeling was simply ecstatic.

No wonder so many people yearn for this sacred green field. It turns out that everything here can make people intoxicate.

I won the first victory of my coaching career. Even though I was just an unjustified acting coach, and even though I achieved such results with the help of the system, I was still so excited that I couldn't hold on.

Who said that if there is a system, winning is not considered winning?

Luck is part of strength, and the system is part of strength!

I have a system, but if you don’t, who will blame me?

If you don’t accept it, you can travel through time!

Moreover, Inter Milan did not lose the goal in this game, and even if there was no systematic strengthening, Inter Milan was invincible.

Now, I can really rest.

So Bruno turned around and walked back to the bench, sat there leisurely, waiting for the game to end.

After the celebration, there was little time left for the game. Even if God possessed him, Lazio was unable to make the world come true. Can they still score three goals in the last few minutes?

"This game probably ended like this, there is no challenge at all!"

"I thought Lazio would be a good opponent, but they disappointed me!"

"I hope the next Milan derby will give me some fighting spirit."

"Life is as lonely as snow, Dugu Qiubai!"

......

Bruno pretended to be emotional, and his appearance as a winner in life naturally attracted collective ridicule from the live broadcast audience.

"I've never seen such a shameless person!"

"Anchor, you will die if you don't pretend?"

"Suddenly I feel that the anchor is so cheap!"

"How did you win? Are you not a little bit of a stingy?"

"Blanca has such a strong header, and Sanetti and Carlos have such a strong cross. Even if there is a dog standing on the sidelines, you can win with a safe win!"

......

Bruno laughed loudly, enjoying the joyful atmosphere in the live broadcast room, and feeling that life is endlessly happy.

And at this moment, no one expected that the orgasm broke out again on the field.

After Lazio surrendered, everyone thought the game would end like this, but there was a young man who was still immersed in excitement and was completely different from his teammates.

This young man is Carlos, the second-tier.

Inter Milan players fell down in the midfield and backcourt, and had no intention of attacking, and Lazio did not defend much. Everyone was waiting for the game to end in a tacit understanding.

Carlos received the pass from the left, but suddenly dribbled the ball towards Lazio's half. He carried the explosive bag alone and launched a charge.

Not to mention that his teammates didn't expect Carlos to be so sturdy, even Lazio players didn't expect it.

With such a stunned kung fu, Carlos had already dribbled the ball through half, but Lazio did not stop him.

Carlos' speed is definitely the best in football, sweeping across the border like a gust of wind. If you don't look at his little bald head, you are actually quite handsome, and you will destroy it on his face.

At least others would not describe Carlos as "I can rely on my face to make a living, but I have to rely on my talent."

The Lazio defender was angry when he looked at Carlos who rushed over. Do you really think you are a god of war?

Needless to say, let’s fight this pretender first!

So, the Lazio defender rushed towards Carlos with a scream, wanting to teach the little bald man a lesson.

But if they really think Carlos is a sloppy chicken, they are very wrong.

As one of the representative figures of violent aesthetics in football, Carlos's power is definitely something that people look up to.

And power does not need to accumulate over time like competition experience and competition reading ability. It is the peak when you are young!

Facing Lazio's defensive player, Carlos was not afraid. He shot with a shot more than 40 yards away from the goal. The ball exploded like a shell, making the defending Lazio player dare not take the lead, and could only subconsciously dodge it.

Violent aesthetics are really not blown up, but hitting them on them is likely to be a murder.

The goalkeeper Lazio did not expect Carlos to shoot directly. When he reacted, the ball was about to reach the goal and subconsciously rushed towards the ball. However, before he could reach the position, the ball had already flown into the goal and rushed heavily on the ball net, hanging there and unable to get off.

The skills are astonishing as the world!

After a few seconds of dead silence, the entire stand was shrouded in incredible exclamations, and all the fans opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them at all.

This super world wave completely broke their perception of shooting power.

Too violent!

Even Bruno jumped up from the coach's seat, dumbfounded, and every cell on his face exposed his incredible feelings.

This goal is inhumane!

Originally, Lazio was already miserable enough. He turned left and put a bowl to beg for food. However, Carlos was not sympathetic at all, and kicked the beg for food with one kick...

But, I like it!

As soon as the goal was scored, Carlos felt his heart surge and rushed directly over his head. He seemed to be about to explode. He opened his mouth and roared at the top of his lungs, rushing all the way to the sidelines, towards Bruno, who also jumped up due to excitement.

Carlos gave Bruno a big passionate hug, and the corner of his mouth was already grinning to his ears because of excitement, which was so funny.

"Boss, you're right. The crossing feels great. I feel like I'm going to be invincible!"

Carlos shouted loudly in Bruno's ear.

Invincible?

If a full-back who can dominate the entire wing road has the best crossing skills, wouldn't he be invincible!

However, Bruno's mind was not here, but in the name of Carlos.

Boss!

This is the name that players recognize and intimately recognize and care about the coach!
Chapter completed!
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