I am Vardy

Chapter 750: A hat-trick will let you go

With everyone's focus, this hot contest between Inter Milan and Arsenal is about to begin.

During the warm-up in the stadium, the Arsenal fans in the stands yelled endlessly. They left the field clearly, and they didn't need to care about who was right and wrong in the last gang fight. Anyway, Inter Milan was their enemy.

The Inter Milan players can clearly feel the unfriendly gazes of the Arsenal players on the opposite side, which is no different from looking at the enemy.

Of course, when it comes to hatred, Inter Milan has a lot of hatred, so they stared back without showing any weakness. Before the game started, the stadium was already full of gunpowder.

But when he returned to the locker room to prepare for his final appearance, the phone in Vardy's bag suddenly rang.

Seeing Mourinho who was about to speak was interrupted and froze there, Vardy smiled awkwardly, and then quickly pressed the phone to death.

But before waiting for three seconds, the phone rang again, very stubbornly.

Mourinho signaled Vardy to answer the phone with a dark face, the atmosphere he had finally brewed was gone, and he was talking a fart!

"What? Elena had a stomachache and was sent to the hospital?" Vardy answered the phone, jumped up from the chair, and repeated loudly subconsciously.

The teammates in the locker room had different expressions. It turned out that Vardy's girlfriend was about to give birth, no wonder the phone was so persistent!

Big teases will have small teases, is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Putting down the phone, Vardy seemed to have lost his soul, lost his mind, and kept chanting: "I'm going to give birth! I'm going to give birth!..."

The teammates smiled knowingly. When his wife was about to give birth, he probably didn't perform well.

But, how to play football in this state?

Mourinho waved to everyone, indicating that everyone can play.

As for Vardy's state, as a professional player, he should be able to adjust his mentality, and he must be able to perform normally when he is on the court.

But at this time, Vardy finally recovered from the shock, ran to Mourinho, pulled Mourinho's arm and pleaded slightly: "Boss, I want to ask for leave, my girlfriend is going to give birth. I want to go back to her as soon as possible, and I also want to see my child born as soon as possible!"

About to become a father for the first time, Vardy has really lost his cool.

What competition, what outcome, what championship, all stand aside!

At this time, the girlfriend is the biggest and the child is the biggest!

Mourinho frowned, with an unpleasant expression on his face.

Champions League semi-final, such an important game, if you say you don’t play it, you won’t play it?

Where is your professionalism and professionalism?

But seeing Vardy's eager face, Mourinho's heart softened. After all, Vardy is only in his early 20s. In his eyes, he is still just a child.

How to do it?

In terms of emotion and reason, it should be possible to let Vardy go, but what about this game?

Suddenly thinking about it, Mourinho said to Vardy: "I understand your urgency, but you also have to understand,

As a man, it's no use being impatient sometimes! "

"You don't understand this. Your girlfriend is still in pain in her stomach, and there is still some time before she goes into the delivery room for delivery. Even if you appear directly next to her now, you can only wait!"

"And now you can't ignore such an important match with Arsenal, can you?"

"Look at this, it's only 90 minutes anyway, the staff will book you a ticket immediately, and you can go directly to the airport after the game, I believe you will be able to make it in time!"

"If you really want to fly over earlier, it's fine. As long as you complete the hat-trick, I'll let you go immediately. Whenever you score the third goal, I'll replace you!"

"Is that okay?"

Vardy has regained most of his sanity at this time, and feels that Mourinho is right.

If I leave at this time, it will undoubtedly be irresponsible to everyone, this is definitely not what a professional player should do!

Then you can complete the hat-trick as soon as possible, help the team kill the game and then leave, then there is no burden at all.

That's it!

Vardy nodded heavily to Mourinho, then turned and walked out of the locker room. Behind him, Mourinho seemed to have seen a burning red flame.

Isn't it just a hat-trick? I have scored many hat-tricks, this one is not bad!

Arsenal's strength is good, but no one can stop their heart from rushing to the hospital!

Elena, here I come!

Son, here I come!

Huh? wrong?

Is it a son or a daughter?

Vardy scratched his head and giggled inexplicably in the player tunnel.

This appearance falls in the eyes of others, but they think differently.

Inter Milan teammates all know that Vardy is going to have a child, this guy should be so stupid.

But the Arsenal players didn't think so. They felt that Vardy's expression must have no good intentions in his heart. Maybe he was still thinking about how to tease them after playing, so his expression became more and more unkind.

"This game is up to you!"

Gallas smiled ferociously and whispered to Vardy, as if he had transformed into a god of death who judged life and death, controlling the fate of everyone.

It's just that Vardy was really too lazy to take care of this guy at this time. He patted Gallas on the shoulder, looked at Gallas with an expression of looking at a fool, and said "Stupid!", then turned around and left, Only Gallas was left gnashing his teeth in place.

In fact, for Gallas, Vardy really didn't know what to say.

Who was the first to be kicked away last time?

Now it's time to get embarrassed again, do you really think that if you gain a few pounds, you won't be able to kick you?

With the whistle of the referee, the focus of the UEFA Champions League semi-final officially started. At that moment, the Emirates Stadium burst into cheers, and the atmosphere reached a climax.

But looking at the excited looks of the fans, I always feel that this is not a football match, but a boxing match. Is it really good for you to keep punching and punching like this?

Vardy doesn't bother to pay attention to so much, he has only one thought in his mind now, and that is to break Arsenal's goal, once, twice, three times!

Vardy, who kicked off first, passed the ball to Ibrahimovic and rushed towards Arsenal's half. That arrogant and invincible posture has already been presented to the fans countless times, bringing one goal after another.

Arsenal's defensive players were on the verge of a formidable enemy, and four players on the front, back, left, and right sides guarded Vardy, just because they didn't want Vardy to receive the pass.

However, what caught them off guard was that Inter Milan did not directly look for Vardy in the frontcourt. Instead, they quickly passed through the midfield and directly penetrated Arsenal's midfield and approached the city.

This is a bit unreasonable. Arsenal have already put their defensive focus on Vardy, but unexpectedly, Vardy is just a firepower, which directly leaves Arsenal's defense line extremely empty and gives Inter Milan infinite space.

Inter Milan's attack is coming!

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