Chapter 1 Chen Hero Doesn't Stay Overnight

Chen Hero had no idea how people outside were viewing his not staying overnight, let alone that Wenger would use this to encourage Arsenal to fight Liverpool to the death at Anfield.

However, because of those media reports, he was filled with endless fighting spirit and motivation—today, I will use goals to slap you in the face! I will use victory to let you know who is right and who is wrong!

Most importantly, Chen Hero felt wronged—if I really went to nightclubs and fooled around, you can say whatever you want, and I wouldn't bother with you. But I was honestly staying at home, doing good deeds, and studying. Why are you damned media acting so superior? You even dare to question me? You've even learned to interrupt adults? Who gave you the right to stand so high above, speaking to me like a criminal? Huh?!

So, Chen Hero was very unhappy, and the more he thought about it, the unhappier he became.

He had no idea where that group of media got their sense of superiority from. Because they were the "uncrowned kings"? Because they thought they represented truth and conscience?

But these senses of superiority were worthless in Chen Hero's eyes, yet they still felt good about themselves.

So, every time Chen Hero saw those reporters acting like they were the only ones who mattered, he wanted to slap them in the face—Let you be so arrogant! Let you be so arrogant! Let you be arrogant in front of me, Chen Hero!

As he prepared to go on the field, Chen Hero had already decided that after scoring, he would run to the media section and slap those despicable reporters.

It had been a long time since he had used such an extreme celebration method. It seemed that some people thought he had become well-behaved and easy to bully. They had forgotten their place and dared to climb on top of him to shit!

Damn it!

"Hero?"

Suarez saw that everyone had gotten up and was heading towards the field, but Chen Hero was still sitting in his seat, so he kindly came to call him.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hero said to him with a serious face, "Anger."

"Huh?" Suarez didn't understand what Chen Hero's nonsensical words meant.

Chen Hero turned his gaze to his face, and killing intent surged from his back.

"Mr. Anger. Today, please call me, Mr. Anger!"

Suarez shuddered.

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If Wenger knew Chen Hero's current state, he would probably cry—this is not how it was supposed to be!

In short, after Arsenal took the field with full of pride and ambition, and the resentment of being looked down upon by Chen Hero, they didn't expect to encounter an even angrier, more terrifying Chen Hero!

If we talk about fighting spirit and effort, Chen Hero not only did not despise or look down on Arsenal, but also regarded Arsenal as a major enemy.

But from Chen Hero's point of view, he really didn't take Arsenal seriously. The purpose of this game was to defeat Arsenal and slap the media in the face. The latter was the main goal, and defeating Arsenal was just a means to an end.

If this incident hadn't happened, he would still have defeated Arsenal, but he might not have worked so hard. Arsenal would have had some room to fight back.

Perhaps for Arsenal, they should have hoped that there was no overnight stay at all. This way, they wouldn't have their inner potential explode because they were looked down upon, and they wouldn't have been used by Chen Hero as a target to establish his authority...

But this was destined to be just a beautiful wish...

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So what if Van Persie was on the field? The current Van Persie was already old and couldn't pose any threat to Chen Hero. The two had once competed for the Golden Boot, but now Van Persie could no longer keep up with Chen Hero's pace.

"Hero, he received a pass from Suarez, he's facing away from the goal... turning around!"

The commentator's voice suddenly increased.

Not only him, but the sound in the stands of Anfield Stadium also suddenly increased a lot.

Liverpool's attack had reached a crucial moment!

"Turn around, shoot—!!"

In the commentator's prolonged roar, the football whistled towards the goal, and finally hit the net!

Not the side net, but from the inside!

"goooooooooooooooAL!!!"

"Goal! Goal! Hero! Hero!!!"

"Again! Again, Liverpool took the lead in the game! Twenty-first minute, Chen Hero scored! He opened the scoring for Liverpool!"

"Who said that Hero's staying out all night before the game would affect his condition?" Harry Levy finally seized the opportunity to say these words. "Who said it? Look now, look at the person running wildly on the field to celebrate the goal! Is this called bad condition!?"

The reporters couldn't hear Harry Levy's questioning, but the expressions on their faces were brilliant enough now.

They had just scolded him for staying out all night before the game, and he immediately scored the first goal in the game. This goal only took thirteen minutes, this taste... was so hot!

Many people wisely chose to remain silent.

But how could Chen Hero let them off so easily?

After scoring, Chen Hero ran all the way to the media section, then he pointed at the media section, and then he raised his right arm high.

After gathering strength, he drew an arc and slapped those reporters in the face from a distance!

What made the reporters even more tragic was that the commentators knew what this celebration meant...

"Ahhh! It's been a long time! It's really been a long time!" The commentator who was broadcasting the game to Italy shouted. "The slap celebration has been a long time! How long has it been since we saw him doing this celebration? We once thought that the current Hero had learned to restrain his sharp edges... but unexpectedly, he is still the arrogant and uninhibited Chen Hero! He still dares to love and hate, and do his own thing!"

"I think Hero's slap is for the reporters in the media section... because they said before the game that Hero's staying out all night before the game affected his condition and violated team discipline... Now Hero used a goal to prove that his condition was not affected!"

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While Chen Hero was making trouble for the reporters, Wenger stood on the sidelines, very helpless.

Besides shaking his head, he didn't know what else he could do or think.

This Chen Hero is too powerful!

He now felt that his attempt to use Chen Hero's staying out all night to boost the team's morale may have been a mistake, because it would only make his team lose even more miserably.

So, should he change his strategy now?

Wenger quickly came to a conclusion. Quickly switching from offense to defense, admitting that his pre-match analysis was wrong, was nothing to be ashamed of for an old coach like Wenger.

A great man knows when to yield and when to stand tall.

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Chen Hero's slap celebration drew the attention of all the fans in the stadium to the media section. The reporters in the media section felt like they were sitting on pins and needles being watched by everyone.

Someone couldn't help but cursed, "This Chen Hero! How can he be so rude? How can he have such a celebration? This kind of action will be punished after the game!"

A colleague next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, are you just getting to know him?"

"What's wrong?" The person was puzzled.

"He celebrated goals like this when he first debuted, slapping the Moscow fans who insulted him with racist language..."

The reporter stopped talking after hearing the explanation.

Chris Bascombe was also in the crowd. If Chen Hero was slapping reporters, then he was caught in the crossfire while lying down.

So, he also felt a little embarrassed. He thought to himself, Chen Hero is celebrating a goal like this, how can supporters like me bear it!

But he was in the minority among this group of people, so Chen Hero naturally wouldn't care about his feelings...

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Chen Hero finished slapping the reporters and turned to walk back, and then his teammates rushed up and surrounded him. This shattered those rumors about him disregarding team discipline, causing resentment within the team, and having extremely poor relationships.

Poor relationships? If his relationships were poor, would so many teammates chase him for more than half the field and run over to hug him after he scored!

The reporters in the media section looked at the scene below and felt that these Liverpool players seemed to be deliberately showing it to them, with the purpose of slapping them in the face in person.

Many people were spitting blood in their hearts—Can you guys show affection next time without so many people watching!!!

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After the celebration ended, the Liverpool players returned to the field, and the Arsenal players were already standing in the center circle waiting to kick off.

Chen Hero scored a goal in thirteen minutes. This reality was cruel and ruthless. For the Arsenal players, they were like a group of iron blocks burned red by full of enthusiasm being suddenly put into ice water. With a hiss, countless white smoke emerged, and they quickly cooled down.

This taste was not very pleasant.

And they had to face the coach's adjustments—asking them to shrink their defense.

This was simply a double blow.

They had just loudly declared that they would attack head-on, and immediately after conceding a goal, they shrank back to defend. Wouldn't this be a little embarrassing? Losing the ball was one thing, but now they had to lose face...

But the shouts of "Hero! Hero! Hero!!" that resounded throughout Anfield Stadium quickly helped them unify their thinking. When encountering Chen Hero, it's better not to take such boring things as face too seriously, lest you suffer.

If you lose both face and substance, then it will be really embarrassing!

Let's be realistic and try not to lose the game first. Starting with not conceding any more goals...

A group of people accepted the coach's adjustments, strengthened their defense, and temporarily stopped thinking about attacking.

However, they all had a question. How could Chen Hero's condition not be affected at all by staying out all night?

Wenger was thinking even further. He was wondering if Liverpool was deliberately putting on such a show to make them relax their guard...

As expected of a coach, his thinking is more complicated than ordinary people.

Seeing the Liverpool players returning to their half of the field, the referee blew the whistle, and the game restarted!