There is a dream called football

Chapter 231 Dressing Room

The dressing room at Stamford Bridge is very well-equipped, and at this time it is actually much more upscale than the equipment at Anfield.

When the players came back, they got into the jacuzzi and let the warm water hit their bodies.

“So comfortable.”

"I don't even want to go out."

But Gerald didn't. He was walking around in front of a device that looked like a space capsule.

He has seen this kind of equipment. It is said that it contains liquid nitrogen and can reach very low temperatures in an instant, but it will be very good for athletes' recovery. It is said that muscles will quickly discharge acid when they are extremely frozen.

"What? Captain, do you want to try?"

Dudek smiled.

There is no need to worry about the safety of this kind of equipment. After all, it has been mass-produced, but it still takes courage to try it out.

"I really want to give it a try, what about you?"

Dudek shook his head, "I'm Polish. If I'm a bitch, I can just go outdoors without clothes. Why should I buy this equipment? I heard it costs hundreds of thousands of euros."

In fact, the players were all gathered around to watch, but no one really dared to try. Suddenly someone opened the hatch and went in.

He is Baros.

"You are all too fragile, let me do it."

Jerad chuckled, "Let me adjust a small amount for you first."

"No, give me an extreme."

"extreme?"

Gerald Khan, don't cause trouble, "Isn't something going to happen to this thing?"

"Probably not. If so, we will take Chelsea to court."

"hehe."

"All right."

Gerald adjusted it to the extreme for Baros. At first there was no reaction at all, he just felt a slight chill.

"What does it feel like?"

"I don't feel anything, just like I just came out of the shower."

"It seems like this thing shouldn't harm the human body."

"Is this thing broken?" Dudek patted it a few times, then called Li Qiao back, "Read the manual."

"I'm not British."

"You have gone to high school and are preparing to go to college. You have the highest academic level here."

"But I received my education in China."

"..."

Just when this group of people were talking nonsense, they saw that Baros had already had a problem, "Open the door quickly, I can't stand it."

"What's wrong?"

"Hurry up."

Gerald pressed stop. When Baros came out, he was trembling. His whole body seemed to be shaking. But it only lasted for a few dozen seconds. He suddenly felt that his body had undergone wonderful changes.

"It's so comfortable. I feel refreshed and refreshed. It's like my fatigue has disappeared."

"Really? So magical?"

Gerald was ready to give it a try himself. He entered the space capsule and lasted longer than Baros. After coming out, he did feel comfortable. The extreme freezing seemed to have a wonderful feeling on the muscles.

Everyone asked to give it a try, but some people still couldn't stand it and couldn't stand it for tens of seconds.

Li Qiao also tried it, and it was actually quite good. It felt very much like acupuncture. The pricking feeling was a little stinging, but it was actually stimulated by the cold.

After it comes out, after the sting disappears, the muscles will indeed feel much refreshed.

"It's quite amazing. I think our training base must introduce this thing."

Benitez chuckled, "This thing is not cheap, and the cost of use and maintenance is even higher."

"You can buy it for us on the other end."

"Hehehe." Benitez laughed.

Liverpool are trying new equipment, and Chelsea are also very happy. They are playing "tennis". This tennis is not a green tennis ball, but a football. There is no net. The players use their own bags to pile up in the locker room.

A net is formed in the middle of the room.

Of course, the tennis racket is your own leg. Here is Drogba, and there is Makelele. Both of them speak French as their native language.

Drogba lobbed the ball over, Makelele headed the ball back, Drogba used the instep of his foot to stop the ball on Makelele's chest, and then lobbed it back.

This is just for fun, the players are completely relaxed, and so is Mourinho. As we all know, Mourinho's own footwork is mediocre, so everyone wants him to play too.

"Me? nonono."

"You want me to make a fool of myself, that's impossible."

"hehe."

"Boss, we respect you, let's do this, we will send Cech to pk you."

"That's okay."

Cech was not happy, "Head, my footwork is also good."

"Really? Let me tell you, I was originally planning to play forward, but later I became a translator."

"Ha ha."

Mourinho and Cech competed on both sides of the net. Of course, Cech gave way to Mourinho. The two could compete for several rounds, but the winner in the end was definitely Mourinho. This is a must.

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Mourinho himself knew in his heart that others had asked him to do it. "Everyone in the second half must be like me and make our opponents unable to lift their heads in front of us."

"no problem."

At this time, the assistant ran in and whispered in Mourinho's ear, "What you told me has been done."

"OK."

Mourinho wants to surprise Liverpool in the second half.

As soon as Benitez came on the stage, his assistant came over and spoke in his ear.

"What? Bastard."

It turns out that Mourinho saw Liverpool passing the ball so smoothly in the first half, so he had a sudden idea and asked Stamford Bridge to water the lawn during halftime. The more the better.

The slippery lawn is suitable for teams that attack quickly and is not suitable for teams that play passing and controlling games, and Mourinho deliberately hit the mark.

Benitez knew that Mourinho wanted to disgust him, but he also had to admit that this was indeed quite disgusting and would greatly affect Liverpool's offense in the second half.

"Jose is such a big bastard."

Mourinho stepped on the lawn and was very satisfied. It felt wet when he stepped on it with his leather shoes.

"That's it."

Li Qiao was delighted. Mourinho had played too many tricks on the court throughout his life. For example, the little tactical note was also invented by the Portuguese.

Benitez could only ask his assistant to run back to get the long spikes, and if necessary, change them immediately. On the other hand, he complained to the referee.

"Chelsea must be punished, this is cheating."

The referee ran around and felt that it was slippery, but the rules did not stipulate that the lawn could not be watered, so he also had a problem.

Therefore, it is impossible to punish Mourinho, so he can only declare that the game continues, and there is nothing he can do about Chelsea.

Mourinho is a master at breaking UEFA rules and often makes ambiguous statements.

For example, after the Champions League game against Barcelona, ​​Mourinho said that if I told the truth today, my career would be over.

It was that sentence that made the Swedish referee decide not to serve as a referee from now on.

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