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As soon as the words came out, Terry shook his head and laughed: "I drank too much."

Lampard smiled wryly and picked up the bottle again, and Terry immediately asked, "So can you help him when you go?"

"He can handle it without me." Lampard sighed: "Our Chinese friend is also very good off the court. When he was with us, everyone at first excluded him, didn't they? But later, as long as If everyone still wants honor, they cannot do without his attacking power. Since he cannot do without his attacking power, he cannot be excluded. He will not take the initiative to bow his head and seek acceptance from everyone, he will only put his strength there. Force everyone to bow their heads to meet him."

Before Terry had yet to answer, Lampard sneered: "If you want me to say, what this king, that king, he is the real king, who never bows his head, never yields, and forces everyone with his undisputed strength. Honor him, obey him, and lead everyone to victory."

Terry put his arms on his legs and tilted his head to look at his friend who had been drinking too much: "Is it really like what you said? I didn't feel it, he respected me very much."

"Who did he not respect?" Although Lampard drank too much, his eyes were bright: "He respects everyone, but why should the pride in his heart be put down because he respects who? You just obey your orders and your status. , not following you. On the contrary, his strength makes you, me, Didier and even Mourinho follow him in disguise."

Terry raised his eyebrows, Lampard looked at him and smiled: "He has never changed because of you, me or the coach, on the contrary, we have changed for him. For example, how many times the stubborn Portuguese was because he did not Angry on defense and put him on the bench? In the end? He just smiles and waits for you to change and obey him."

Terry pouted secretly: "Actually, he doesn't need to be so tortuous. With his strength, he will tell everyone directly, and everyone will obey him."

"But in that case, you won't be so comfortable, will you? You didn't realize that you were obeying him for so many years? Thought you were the captain and he was obeying you?" Lampard sneered.

Terry turned his head and looked at Lampard with a half-smile before he said: "My captain is in charge of team management, in charge of executing the coach's orders on the field, not in charge of winning. Since he has the ability to win, he does not violate me. I think there is nothing wrong with what I did in the past, and nothing wrong with him. The two of us are like two independent systems. He obeys me in team management, and I obey him in pursuit of victory. On the surface, he Obey me, in essence, I obey him, and in essence I am not obedient to him, but the goal of the team's victory. And the team's victory is the highest mission of my captain. "

Lampard blinked and nodded slowly: "That's right." Remember the URL m.wxsy.net

There was silence in the living room, and Lampard took a few sips of wine: "I still can't think of it."

Terry replied dully: "I can't think of anyone else."

"Are you going to retire at Stamford Bridge?"

"..." Terry shook his head: "I dare not think so, especially after you."

"It seems that our Chinese friends understand that they will stay there for a while, and leave after a few years, with no worries or fetters, so that no matter when he comes back, everyone will welcome him." Lampard put down the delay. Legs on the coffee table, reached out and took a piece of pizza: "Like we are too stupid, really think the club can give us something, really take charge. In fact, it's just a business."

Terry was silent for a while, then pointed to the TV: "Half time is over, 0:2? Do you think there will be changes in the second half?"

"It's hard to say." Lampard shook his head: "If Ferguson was here, the hairdryer would have been turned on by now, but the Chilean is not. He is more like an assistant who guides the coach to formulate tactics and starting lineup. He can change by changing People, changing styles of play to win, and now City clearly have a mentality problem."

"If you were a coach, what would you do?"

"What about you? Are you also thinking about taking the coaching certificate?"

"Me?" Terry smiled: "I don't necessarily have that patience, I'm more likely to be a club official."

Lampard raised his head and thought for a while: "If it were me, I would replace Dzeko and play single striker again."

"Dzeko and Wang have a problem?"

Lampard shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't heard of it, it's not important, the important thing is that the double striker becomes a single striker, so that everyone has no choice. In this way, the problem can be solved without scolding people, which is probably the method Chileans are willing to adopt."

At this moment, Terry's wife came in and delivered a plate of fruit, interrupting the conversation between the two. Lampard has maintained a lot of respect for the couple who were once close to divorce and then reunited. After all, he attended Terry's wedding and went through the whole process of the two people's turmoil.

The three chatted for a while before Terry's wife left, and the second half of the game had already begun.

"You're wrong." Terry pointed at Lampard and laughed.

Lampard shook his head: "No substitutions, but the ball is concentrated a lot, right? I remember that Wang only got three or four offensive possessions in the first half?"

Terry nodded: "It looks like... eh!"

Lampard, who was beside him, also opened his eyes wide. He saw that the Sevilla central defender and the full-back made a serious mistake on the TV. The force of the cross was too weak, and it was broken by Wang Ai, who was cutting in front. Follow up two steps and hit the door sideways without adjusting.

As soon as Terry's "eh" came out, Wang Ai had already kicked up his feet, and when Lampard sat up straight, the ball had already been scored.

The TV host's exaggerated shouts filled the living room, and the old friends looked at each other and said swear words at the same time.

"Why do I think that Wang's attack power seems to be stronger?" Terry looked at his friend suspiciously: "According to the statistics, he is not as good as last season, but visually..."

"It's more concise." Lampard pondered: "Probably after being trained by Bayern, his understanding of shooting is stronger than before. Originally, his small skills were very comprehensive, but it seemed to be separate before. Every movement is subconsciously trying to complete, and now..."

"Mixed together?" Terry asked.

"My feeling is this." Lampard nodded: "He no longer pursues superficial things, but more freely."

Terry frowned: "He's already scary, can it be more scary?"

Lampard shrugged: "He's 27."

Terry nodded knowingly, and spoke again after a while: "But he doesn't seem to be fully aware of it? I think this can be a gift from you."

"what?"

"Let him become God! Tell him yourself, and let him become God faster!"