Chapter 730 You Are No Longer My Idol [Update 1]

"This is strange. Could it be that the old bald donkey's memory suddenly recovered?"

Li Tongfan was very strange after receiving the news.

A "brainless" whose memory can only last less than fifteen minutes is still so energetic and persistent in carrying out a cause that harms others to the end. What kind of spirit is this?

This is simply the super-scumbag spirit of internationalism that harms others but does not benefit oneself!

In the following time, things developed very quickly——

After a new lawsuit was filed by the Moggi Group, former Inter Milan legend Fache's widow Giovanna and her four sons had to face court summons again, and some intimidation and threats also followed...

Someone cursed Moji viciously.

This time it was no longer Lao Li who issued the curse, but Giovanna's eldest son Facchetti: "It's so shameless... Moji will pay the price for his actions sooner or later. I pray every day and night now and look forward to it." If he is knocked unconscious for the third time and sent to the hospital, he'd better be beaten to death!"

This shows how much the Facchetti family hates Moggi.

Anyone who is dragged out of his dead father and used as a tool will become angry. This is simply the same deep hatred as digging up the grave and chopping up the coffin to expose the corpse.

Such an experience has received sympathy and support from many people.

Some of the biggest names in football have come forward to speak out for the passing of Facchetti.

At the same time, Moggi’s behavior aroused public outrage. In just a few days, tens of thousands of Inter Milan fans and some religious figures jointly demonstrated, demanding that the Italian Sports Court drop the charges against the deceased Facchetti. Such behavior is immoral for the deceased and his family...

Facing the excited public, the Sports Court considered it again and again, and finally had to announce the postponement of the hearing to determine whether to accept the lawsuit filed by Moji Group!

The media are interested in how Moji maintains his daily life when he can only maintain 15 minutes of memory. What’s more, since Moji is already in a situation where he can’t even manage his own daily life. It has become impossible for him to come back to take charge of a club or make waves in the transfer market, so why is he still tirelessly suing Inter Milan?

These have no meaning to him anymore?

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"No, this is the meaning of my life now..."

Inside a luxuriously decorated apartment in Turin.

Moji suddenly roared crazily. He smashed the cup in his hand desperately, then leaned over and swept the fruit plate and coffee pot off the coffee table, then stood up and danced like a rabid dog. , and soon an unconscious growl of "ho ho ho" came out of his mouth...

After a while, [the red archbishop outside the football field] started to hold his chest and gasp for air: "Crazy Li... He is the one who ruined everything for me... I will not let him succeed like this... I will definitely There’s a price to pay for his comeback!”

In order to prevent the paparazzi from taking photos, the curtains in the living room were closed.

The light is dim.

Moji's face looked quiet and eerie in such an environment.

Sitting on chairs not far away were four or five people with serious expressions. Among them were his bodyguards, assistants, and medical staff invited for treatment.

It's just that at this time, these people did not listen carefully to the BOSS's roar, but looked at Moji with a strange look. Everyone was paying attention to the wall clock in the living room, the pendulum ticking back and forth like It's foreshadowing something.

Time passes slowly.

The expressions of everyone in the living room, except Moji, gradually became nervous and expectant...

Finally, after another three minutes——

"Huh? Who are you? Why are you here? Get out of here..."

Moji, who was furious a second ago, suddenly became quiet.

With an expression of doubt, suspicion and confusion on his face, he turned to look at the people in the room and asked hesitantly. The atmosphere was indescribably weird. One second he was roaring and giving plans to his men, but the next second, he suddenly seemed like a different person. He suddenly forgot everything before, even the closest people around him. No one remembers...

In the dim light, Moji's expression surpasses the performance of the world's most talented actor.

That's because he did forget everything a few seconds ago.

The middle-aged man in white medical clothing sighed in disappointment, raised his wrist, looked at it, and shook his head——

"It's still fifteen minutes, exactly one second. After fifteen minutes, the memory will be wiped out... I'm sorry, it seems that this latest treatment still failed." The middle-aged doctor turned to Moji's assistant beside him, regretfully Said: "From the effect point of view, Mr. Moji's intermittent amnesia symptoms have not been alleviated at all, but the good news is that maybe before the trauma, the subconscious image of Crazy Li was relatively deep, so the image of Crazy Li in his mind was It seems that some memory fragments will not disappear after the fifteen-minute interval. In his subconscious, he still remembers the fight with Madman Li. This is the only thing that he can not forget during the fifteen-minute interval... So , I suggest that you start from this aspect and use some unconventional methods to stimulate his emotions, or to help restore his memory. Of course, if you can get help from Crazy Li himself, you may be more sure..."

With that said, the middle-aged doctor stood up.

He smiled and showed a photo to Moji, with a portrait of the doctor on the top and "my doctor" written on the bottom by Moji himself, because only in this way could Moji, who had lost his memory, believe that the man in front of him was indeed Be your own doctor and cooperate with his examination.

After the simple examination, the doctor issued some suggestions and left with his assistant.

"Why don't you leave yet?"

Moji pointed at his assistants and bodyguards doubtfully, and asked with an evil look in his eyes.

The assistants and bodyguards looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and each took out their own portraits, on which Moji wrote their occupations in his own handwriting, 'my assistant', 'my bodyguard', 'my nanny', 'me' The driver's 'my legal advisor'...

Moji took out a large pile of photos from his body and checked them one by one before he felt relieved.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Sudden--

A sound of 'didi-didi' sounded.

Moji's expression changed, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket. The message prompt that Moji set when he forgot the memory fifteen minutes ago appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, which read -

"Crazy Li...Inter Milan...UEFA Champions League semi-finals...May 30...revenge..."

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April 30th.

The scorching summer heat is coming, and the atmosphere in the city of Milan suddenly becomes tense.

The European Champions Cup semi-finals are about to begin, and the Premier League leader [Red Devils] Manchester United has arrived here the day before to conduct training to adapt to the venue in advance.

Accompanying them were more than 100 English journalists and more than 20,000 Manchester United fans... The city of Milan entered the blazing atmosphere of the European war.

Small flags of the Red Devils and Manchester United were flying in the streets and alleys. While experiencing the luxury and emphasis of Milan, the city of fashion and clothing, the English fans also vented their support for Manchester United in a subtle way. They chanted slogans, With red paint on his face, he brought England's crazy football culture to the city of Milan...

And the reporters also started to act like crazy. Every moment, like a real-time graphic and text broadcast, major websites and newspapers were reporting the latest developments of the two teams that were about to fight——

"Veteran Giggs is in great condition..."

"The Red Devils' iron waist Fletcher has returned from injury and there will be no problem in starting the game..."

"Mexican striker [Little Pea] Fernandez scored 4 goals in a row during the intra-team confrontation..."

"According to the latest reports, Inter Milan's core midfielder [midfield king] Sneijder is still absent..."

"Argentine forward Diego Milito looks forward to starting the game..."

"Gareth Bale, the little king of Wales, said frankly that he is very much looking forward to the showdown with his predecessor idol Giggs at San Siro..."

While paying attention to the team's dynamics, in order to preserve sales in this upcoming heavyweight knockout match, the media are even more diligent in exploring highlights and hyping up various gimmicks to attract the attention of fans——

The first thing to watch——

Two years later, the godfather Ferguson and Madman Lee faced off again.

Many people believe that the reason why Crazy Li was able to set off the [Blue-Black Storm] so easily in Serie A, sweeping all opponents with big scores after the winter break, even the giants such as Juventus, Roma and AC Milan, did not have the slightest chance. In addition to the strength of the team, the lack of a well-matched head coach opponent is also an important reason.

In today's Serie A, even the most die-hard Serie A teams have to bow their heads and admit that compared with the Premier League, La Liga and even the Bundesliga, which are also the five top leagues in the European continent, Serie A has not only lost many heavyweight stars, but also lost many heavyweight stars. With [gold medal coach] Capello, [tactician master] Carlo Ancelotti leaving, and [silver fox] Lippi retiring, there are only a handful of star managers, such as Allegri and Ranie. Li and his ilk are only considered to be among the best in Europe, and there are no figures who can keep pace with super-class managers such as Ferguson, Wenger, Mourinho and so on. If it weren’t for a madman Li parachuted in during the winter break, there would simply be no one in Serie A. A super coach who is good enough to compete with famous coaches in other leagues.

The weight of Ferguson, the godfather of the Red Devils, is obviously much greater than that of other Italian coaches. Only such a figure can cause trouble to Crazy Li. Although Ferguson has lost in several previous encounters between the two, who can guarantee that this old man who has created countless miracles will not be able to create an even more magical miracle this time?

After all, Alex Ferguson is one of the few people in the world who can pose a threat to Crazy Lee.

It can be expected that Inter Milan will encounter trouble in this game. Even if they win, there will not be a big score. The battle between two world-class coaches will teach Italian local coaches a good lesson.

The second highlight is naturally the duel between two king-level players from Wales, one old and one young.

The progress of the young star Gareth Bale in the past half season is obvious to all. After being promoted to the left winger position by Madman Lee, he experienced a short period of low tide adaptation. Like a polished diamond, he finally bloomed his own light. In the Serie A and Champions League games, he repeatedly played with experience. Now he is already a hot talent winger in Europe. The magic of the old Red Devil Giggs is even more needless to say, but the miracle of defeating the Blues Chelsea by himself in two rounds is enough to prove the old veteran's ability to become more and more amazing as he gets older. Two rare genius players in the history of Welsh football are the pride of the entire country. Now these two prides meet on the battlefield and have to fight for their respective mentors. In the end, whether it is "the old ginger is spicy" or "the former wave dies on the beach", it will be determined in this battle.

The third highlight is how Mad Lee will change the starting lineup of the Nerazzurri in the absence of Sneijder. Many people are curious. Last time against Juventus, he sent the young player Coutinho. Will he do the same against the powerful Manchester United this time? Or... change the lineup? For Mad Lee, everything is possible, because the opponent never knows what he will do.

Of course, in addition to the three highlights that the media hypes the most, the performance of Manchester United's [Rookie King] Hernandez in the game is also worth paying attention to. This small Mexican striker has a strong adaptability. He has scored 18 goals for Manchester United in his debut season. He is a super player among young players who can keep pace with Gareth Bale's rise. Many media in England even predicted that the performance of the Mexican [Little Pea] will determine the fate of Manchester United in this game...

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On the morning of the 30th.

Angelo Moratti Sports Training Center.

Inter Milan is conducting the last pre-war training.

There are jokes on the field, but the atmosphere is still tense.

After all, Manchester United and Ferguson are both legendary Titan-like terrifying opponents. Facing such a challenger, Inter Milan, from head coach Crazy Lee to the ball boys on the training ground, are all ready.

In the past few days, Li Tongfan has made various countermeasures for this game -

The countermeasures specifically for Manchester United's current lineup and playing style have been practiced to perfection.

Regarding the technical weaknesses and habitual movements of Manchester United's possible starting players, Lao Li compiled the data based on FM2011, and laughed wildly and threatened the Hammers to memorize them thoroughly.

Even the list of starting players, Lao Li himself has a rough idea.

The team training at this time is just to keep the Hammers in shape. After all, if they do nothing, they are likely to grow fat... However, I don’t know if it’s because of my nervousness, but Lao Li always feels that his beloved Gigi seems a little absent-minded during training... This is completely different from the little guy’s usual style. It’s the first time that Lao Li has seen Gigi stop the ball and sit on the ball cart or make a flanking shot in front of the goal but fail to score.

“What’s going on?”

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April 30.

Hot.

The Meazza Stadium, which has carried countless glories, is still full in the scorching sun.

At this time——

A huge wave of sound rises to the sky.

In the stands, everyone had a crazy look on their faces, covering their ears and yelling. The whole stadium was like a robin's nest that was suddenly moved under the belly of a Boeing 7-4-7 taking off. In the noisy world, no one could hear clearly what the hideous companions around them were saying with their mouths wide open...

The sound waves spread, driving the air, and a whirlwind blew up out of thin air in the field.

This is the craziest place in the world.

Because--

"...The first round of the first match of the 2010-2011 European Champions League semi-finals-[Red Devils] Manchester United vs. [Blue and Black Army] is about to begin!"

"...The players of both sides have already arranged their positions on the field, and Manchester United has won the right to kick off...The Red Devils' main striker Rooney and [Newcomer King] Javier Hernandez appeared in the camera. They formed the Red Devils' double striker attack line today...Rooney stepped on the football and waited for the German referee Stark to blow the whistle for the game..."

"...The tense situation is about to explode!"

Force--! ! !

Finally, the German referee Stark blew the whistle to start the game.

There was wind blowing.

The ball rolled.

The eyes of the whole world began to focus.

Rooney knocked the ball to his partner. After Hernandez received the ball, he pulled the ball and turned around very confidently, passed it back, and passed the ball to Carrick in the defensive midfielder position, and then ran towards the penalty area of ​​​​Inter Milan without stopping - there, it was his world, it was his domain.

In the process of running, Hernandez turned his head and glanced at the crazy Li on the sidelines.

The black man, like [Little Pea] had seen countless times on the TV screen or in newspaper pictures before, stood quietly on the sidelines with an extremely calm expression, his hands folded across his chest, his movements were simple, and he was full of momentum, as if he was holding the whole world in his arms.

"Is this man the crazy Li who countless Mexican football teenagers dream of becoming his player? He is the [god on the sidelines of the football field] that I worshiped crazily a year ago and hoped to play under his command. Crazy Li?”

Manchester United's new star player runs on the San Siro turf.

The wind whistled in my ears.

"It's a pity that my current idol is no longer you... When I worshiped you crazily, nothing happened. I even almost started football... You didn't bring me hope, but someone took me Brought to heaven!”

Hernandez breathed the air of Meazza greedily.

Sweet and intoxicating.

While running as fast as the wind, his eyes moved to the old man on the Manchester United coaching bench with a red face and chewing gum subconsciously in his mouth. A trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes: "That man is my godfather. He is the God who changed the trajectory of my life..." Roar——! !

The wind was howling, the cheers were still there, and the boos never stopped.

Hernandez, who was still running, suddenly roared. The other players passing by were startled. Only he clenched his fists tightly: "Tonight, I will fight for one person - Alex Sir Alex Ferguson! Victory, must win!"

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