Chapter 63 The Impatient Courtois

Time is like a rushing stream, never to return.

Li Kang resumed his peaceful and monotonous life.

Training, watching match videos, studying Tuchel's 'advanced' concepts, and occasionally messaging friends.

The closing date of the summer transfer window was approaching.

The toilet paper media fabricated rumors about various goalkeepers and the Blues every day.

Chelsea fans were anxious.

Where was the first-choice goalkeeper for the next season?

Courtois and his agent were even more anxious.

The Chelsea executives were calm and collected, seemingly not worried at all. It was said that Ms. Skaia was still in Italy for tourism and shopping.

Real Madrid wasn't in a hurry either.

Florentino's consistent attitude was to "go along with the slope." If there was no slope? Then change the route.

"Navas is in good form. If we can't sign Courtois this year, it doesn't matter."

"Wait until next year? Well... we'll see what the actual situation is next year. Real Madrid's signings are not a matter of a single sentence."

The Bernabéu has always been patient.

This patience was certainly not for a specific player, but for a specific position in the lineup.

Hanging up the phone.

Florentino opened a document on the table and couldn't help but stare blankly: why are they all little black eggs?

His expression was tangled.

"I don't want the white Bernabéu to be dyed in my hands..."

"But their talent and genius are simply overflowing."

Upon learning of Real Madrid's neutral attitude.

Courtois and his agent were dumbfounded.

"Florentino is a liar!"

"Thibaut, don't worry, Chelsea wouldn't turn down money, would they?"

The agent's comforting words were only halfway through when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Chelsea really would turn down money... Especially since they earned 150 million from selling players this summer.

"Things aren't as serious as you think."

"In the match against Manchester City, Chelsea's goalkeeper position exposed many weaknesses. We now hold the initiative in the negotiations!"

"Just wait and see!"

"Chelsea will definitely call us begging for mercy!"

The agent was full of confidence.

The Premier League matchday arrived.

Stamford Bridge welcomed a fierce terrier!

Chelsea vs. Huddersfield.

Although the opponent was a newly promoted team, their ancestors were once wealthy.

In the distant 1923-1926, Huddersfield became the first "three-peat" team in the English top league and was considered the strongest in the world at the time.

Stamford Bridge Library.

The Blues fans gently welcomed the guests.

VIP box.

Huddersfield's owner, Hoyle, was dressed in casual clothes.

He was a local Yorkshireman who returned to his hometown after making money and bought the Huddersfield club.

Even the owner was a loyal fan of the club for many years, so the team's performance was naturally not bad.

This guy was also willing to spend money, digging up a group of managers and youth training teams from major European powerhouses.

He once said: Losing money is a small matter, I have been a Huddersfield fan since I was a child.

The players did not disappoint.

They went all the way, finally promoted to the Premier League.

The broadcast revenue of the top league not only allowed Hoyle to recover his costs, but also made him money.

《Starting with Buying a Club to Lose Money and Become the Richest Man in Yorkshire》?

"Huddersfield players have no Premier League experience! The value of the starting lineup combined is not even half of Morata."

"This weak team insists on offensive football and has achieved an amazing record of two consecutive wins this season."

"Looking forward to their wonderful performance at Stamford Bridge!"

The camera focused on the coaching area on the sidelines.

Huddersfield's coach, Wagner, wore glasses and had a stubbly beard.

He was Klopp's assistant coach during his time at Borussia Dortmund.

He made Huddersfield's tactical style very aggressive:

Low-position defense? Impossible!

Offensive football is true love! Whoever defends is a grandson!

Huddersfield's consecutive "underdog wins" in the opening two games of the new Premier League season were all offensive-minded.

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The game officially began.

Chelsea possession.

Diego Costa passed the ball back to Li Kang.

Li Kang's ears suddenly heard a series of cub hisses and the sound of flapping wings.

[London King achievement, all totems fully charged!]

The collection speed of mascot energy is so slow... How can it be wasted on this game?

Li Kang quickly blew out a breath.

Little Iron Hammer dissipated.

The young lion roared angrily.

Gun Dragon twisted his ass and left.

Two little eagles were blown away.

Only Tottenham's happy little rooster stubbornly flapped its wings.

The game started extremely intensely.

Happy Bean players recognized many Huddersfield players, unable to name them, but able to call out their nicknames.

What Australian Robben, Ligue 2 Drogba, League One Boateng, Danish Superliga Neuer, 2. Bundesliga Lahm.

One resounding name after another.

Let Happy Bean fans believe that Chelsea will not win this game easily!

13th minute.

Li Kang received a pass from his teammate twenty-five yards from the goal, ignoring the opponent's interference! Happy Little Rooster emitted a bright light.

Body balance greatly enhanced!

After a little adjustment, he took a long shot!

The impeccable shooting posture couldn't help but make the Blues fans go crazy.

Bang!

A super cannon shot made Stamford Bridge completely boil!

1:0!!!

"Beautiful!"

"Goal!"

"Signature skill! Long-range cannon!"

"Li Kang breaks the deadlock! Helping Chelsea take the lead!"

In this historical period, due to changes in the tactical environment, the probability of long-range shots scoring in the top five leagues is very low.

The real king of long-range efficiency is not those well-known heavy artillerymen.

But Messi.

His number of long-range goals is also the absolute most.

No.

Messi is not the king of long-range efficiency, but the real king of long-range shots.

18th minute of the game.

Kanté completed a steal in his own half and passed the ball to Fabregas.

The "Fa Ke Connection" was staged again at Stamford Bridge.

The football drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, eventually falling in front of Diego Costa.

The Huddersfield defender was staggered by the collision.

The blue beast faced the goalkeeper one-on-one.

One kick.

2:0!!!

28th minute of the game.

Chelsea's attackers turned Huddersfield's defense upside down.

After continuous rapid passing.

Li Kang played the ball with his heel.

Kanté, who was inserting, shot angrily!

3:0!!!

Little Black Egg was extremely excited, tiptoed excitedly, and hugged Li Kang.

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[Going crazy.]

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[After the game against Manchester City, I thought Chelsea's strength was just average, and there were hidden dangers in the defense]

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[What about the result? The car is now playing like a cosmic team.]

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[Deep Blue Li! The Great Demon King! Dominating the Premier League!]

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[The star-studded ending lineup, the only major weakness is the goalkeeper position, equivalent to Lloris with the French team!]

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[Normal, Huddersfield won the first two games against downstream teams. Isn't it stubborn to play against this Chelsea?]

The game lost its suspense.

Li Kang was substituted.

Hazard took over the game and began an amazing goal-scoring performance.

The Huddersfield fans who came from afar also gradually fell into a trough as the score gap widened.

After the game.

Huddersfield's boss, Hoyle, did not get frustrated but personally went to the tunnel to shake hands and embrace the players.

Only two days left until the summer transfer window closes.

Courtois couldn't hold back.

He urged his agent to show goodwill to Chelsea.

"Ms. Skaia, Courtois is willing to return to the first team for normal training..."

"I think Chelsea will recognize the situation. Courtois is an indispensable important member."

"What? Demoted to the reserve team?"

Beep beep beep.

The phone was hung up.

The agent's expression was dull.

Courtois angrily kicked over the coffee table and squatted down in despair.

That night.

A transfer news detonated the entire network.

《Official announcement: Buffon officially transferred to Chelsea.》

Fell asleep at home after getting off work, sorry, sorry.

(End of this chapter)