Candereva's excited reaction was completely beyond Conte's expectations!

His pupils shrank violently, and a terrifying expression appeared on his face.

In his more than ten years of coaching career, he has encountered many team thorns.

Some of these quarreled with him on the training ground over the decision of a ball; Although some do not speak on the surface, they secretly make a big fuss at the media and scold Conte; Others do not contribute on the court and deliberately put it bad.

However, refusing to come off the bench, this is the first time he has encountered!

This is tantamount to blatantly violating the manager's tactical deployment and openly contradicting him.

"Candreva, you say it again?" Conte's hands clenched into fists, lifted, and trembled slightly.

"I said change Ye Chen! Change Ye Chen! Change Ye Chen! "

Candreva was afraid that Conte would not hear him, and shouted three times, one louder than the other!

The Bologna spectators behind the bench heard it, and they stretched their heads curiously towards Conte to see what had happened to the Inter bench.

"What's wrong?"

"It seems that Conte and Candreva are arguing."

"Hahahaha, they are backward, naturally they are not happy, and there is internal strife!"

Conte was so angry that smoke was rising from the top of his head, he pushed Ye Chen away and yelled at Candreva:

"Ye Chen must rest and prepare for the Champions League in midweek!"

"I'm the head coach, whoever I let play will play, it's not your turn to point fingers, you are not qualified to talk to me like this!"

Candreva sneered, pointed to the timing card on the big screen of the stadium, pointed to the 87:23 timepiece, too lazy to talk to Conte, that means, time is running out, you look at it.

"Candereva, play!" Assistant Coach Stelini came over to de-escalate the situation.

But the two still ignored no one.

The other teammates on the bench finally couldn't hold back.

Barrera, Bastoni, Eriksen, Deflé, Romelu Lukaku, Lautaro, these main players who sat on the bench for almost the entire game, surrounded Conte.

"Mr. Conti, time is running out, please let Ye Chen play!"

"Ye Chen can score, he can score, we need to score!"

"It's been 87 minutes, what are you waiting for?"

"Wait a little longer, our Serie A champion will fly!"

The players looked extremely angry, even attracting the players playing on the field, and their eyes couldn't help but glance here.

A pitch photographer, carrying a camera closer, is shooting at Inter's bench.

In the broadcast footage, pictures of the players arguing with Conte appeared.

"Did something happen, how did you get in a circle?" Zhang Lu said curiously.

"Oh? Conte seems to be arguing with the players on the bench," Duan Xuan's eyes widened, "The players seem to be very angry, as if they are asking Conte for explanations." Assistant

coach Stallini's eyes were sharp and he saw the picture on the big screen on the pitch.

He quickly rushed to Conte, dragged him out of the pile, pointed to the big screen of the stadium, looked nervous, lowered his voice and said:

"Boss, it's all on the live camera, hurry up and change Ye Chen, otherwise things will make a big deal!"

Conte touched his chin unwillingly, gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, then change Ye Chen, anyway, it's only a few minutes, Ye Chen can turn the situation around?" These fools, put a good Champions League is not prepared, is a Serie A champion worth so much, Lao Tzu has taken 3! In

the 89th minute of the game, Ye Chen finally came on.

Moses, who was replaced, ran all the way to Ye Chen's side and slapped him on the shoulder heavily, "Come on, look at you brother!" "

It can be seen that the players on the field are also like winning, but the temporary squad is really weak.

As soon as Ye Chen came on the field, he didn't run a few steps, and the fourth official under the field raised the stoppage time sign.

4 minutes of stoppage time.

"Ye Chen got up too late, and the time left for him is only 4 minutes!"

"Yes, the feet are not hot, the game is about to end!"

"Conte is sick, why did he go early, he can score at this time, this is sincerely trying to kill Inter!"

"I have long said that Conte is an undercover agent sent by Juve, now you believe it!"

"Stop arguing, see if Ye Chen can create a miracle, at least equalize, you can't let Bologna take away three points just like that."

"Ye Chen, come on, score a goal!"

Ye Chen's appearance instantly ignited the enthusiasm of netizens in the live broadcast room, and they all played barrages on their mobile phones, venting their dissatisfaction and cheering for Ye Chen at the same time.

The players on the field, because of Ye Chen's appearance, instantly increased their confidence!

Ye Chen's first touch changed the situation on the field.

Amego faced the bag of the Bologna midfielder, cursed a dirty word when his body was out of balance, and barely poked the ball at Ye Chen's feet.

Ye Chen did not stop the ball, and directly used the outside instep to push it to Sanchez, who was swimming to the right wing!

On Sanchez's side, the situation is clear!

As Chileans get older, their explosiveness and archery have declined a lot.

But after all, it is an old player who has won the championship at Barca, and his sense of movement is still outstanding, and the foundation of receiving and doing the ball is still there.

Sanchez takes the ball on the right and dribbles into the ribs of the box!

The players of Bologna, after attacking a whole game, have reached the limit of their physical strength.

The cooperation of Ye Chen and Sanchez changed the rhythm abruptly, catching them off guard.

A few defenders, chasing back, approached Sanchez as if blocking him outside the box.

Sanchez, who is coming to the end of the game, suddenly has power!

He made a Marseille slalom and passed the first defender.

"Seal him!" The second defender rushed over.

Sanchez was unusually calm, and he made a move that no one expected.

A cow tail passed and wore the crotch of the defender!

"Ye Chen!" Sanchez crosses to the penalty spot.

Ye Chen ran all the way from the right to the middle, and he will rush the horse to the horse, the people and balls touch, a kick, bang!

Broke!

"In, in, in

"Inter scored!"

Duan Xuan shot up and shouted N entered!

Zhang Lu, who had been holding back for a night, finally smiled, supported her hands on the commentary chair, and sat up straight.

"It's not easy, Inter's normal fourth shot on goal, finally hit the goal, and equalized!"

"To score a goal, it depends on Ye Chen!"

He secretly scolded Conte in his heart for being a waste.

If Ye Chen had been twenty minutes earlier, maybe Ye Chen would have been able to lead Inter to turn over!

Unfortunately, now that the game has reached 91 and a half minutes, there are still two and a half minutes to finish, and there is too little time left for Ye Chen.

Inter's youngster Esposito was extremely excited, he finally competed with Ye Chen and saw his goal.

"Well done, Ye Chen!"

Esposito wanted to find Ye Chen to celebrate, but was pushed away by Ye Chen!

"What to celebrate, hurry up and pick up the ball, hurry up!" Ye Chen anxiously pointed to the ball in the goal and shouted towards Esposito.

Esposito was stunned for a second, then at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, he took the ball out of Bologna's goal and ran to the center circle to put it away.

While running back, Ye Chen shouted to his teammates on the left and right:

"Quick, hurry back to our half, let Bologna kick off, brothers, there is still time, hurry!"

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