Chapter 865

The city of fashion, the city of art, the city of literature and art, this is the label of Milan city. As one of the eight largest cities in the world, Milan's prosperity and cultural landscape need not be said.

About 40 kilometers northwest of the outskirts of Milan, the clear lake water and quiet forest make it look like a good place for outing. However, the lake and forest are only part of the artificial buildings here.

The 160000 square meter loose building complex perfectly integrates nature and modern times. The lake water is only its inner lake, and the forest is only its exclusive territory. This is the largest football training base in Europe, and also the pilgrimage place for all red and black fans' roseneri '.

- Milanello!

In the distance, the Alps can be seen clearly. The flat and wide three-story central building in Milanello base stands out in the hot afternoon sun with white walls and red tiles. In a large house on the second floor, there are many single seat sofas around the circular round table. At this time, there are 89 men sitting around and chatting. They have different ages. Some of them seem to be nearly fifty, while others are only in their early twenties. The only thing they have in common is that they speak Italian.

"The boy has come. He arrived in the morning. But... " Said the short, stout bearded man, rolling the unlit cigars between his lips. "But he didn't come here first. He went to Milan Conservatory of music."

"I also know that he didn't even ask his agent to pick him up. What six swordsmen they were Ricardo, he went to pick it up. " The man in his forties took over. "Ricardo, it's good. Oh, by the way, Franco, do you think the prime minister might buy this Montolivo? " He turned to ask the oldest middle-aged person who was in the audience.

"Probably not. We and Juve The prime minister will not be so careless. " "Thank you," said Franco. It can be seen from his seat and people's attitude towards him that he is the most prestigious person here.

"Fuck, 78 million, it's fucking incredible. I still think the team should strengthen the defense, as for the front, I think it's enough Said the thin handsome man.

"Why don't you take care of Pippo? Who doesn't seem to understand?" His beard was puffed with cigars and his mouth was curled. "Even if I give you the main force, do you dare to insist on 90 minutes of a season?"

"Can't you fucking puke that piece of crap? It's like chewing shit. " Handsome man Pippo retorts. "Ivan, it's over if you want to get out and hide. Don't let Franco and Paul catch you."

"If you ask me, I like to go around in my mouth and chew shit. Brubrubrubru... " His beard is very naughty. Pippo, a handsome man, gives him a white look.

"Pippo, don't think about it. It's good for the team to strengthen its attack. Zhuoyang is not here to compete with you. Your style is different. " Paul is a tall and thin man with deep vision. He said: "I think this Chinese is much better than Ukrainian. He has a lot of feelings for madibao. I like people who value feelings. I will take this place seriously. Andre's loser knows about money and I don't see his future in England

"Rear defense line? What do you have to worry about? " The refined and refined man turned his mouth, but what he said was not as elegant and implicit as his appearance. "Isn't it enough to have me? No matter the strength or the beauty, it's a must! " With that, the refined man took out a mirror and looked at it.

Everyone rolled his eyes.

"Rui can't help it. Zhuoyang is here. He really doesn't have much chance. He can't go without it." The blonde man, who had not spoken much, muttered. "Rui played very well in the world cup and didn't think he was much worse than Fiorentina. What do you think of sleeping skin? " He asked the long, bleary haired handsome man next to him.

"It's reasonable for Rui to leave. It is also reasonable for Zhuoyang to come. " Sleeping skin doesn't love sleeping, he just has a pair of drooping eyelids. "To be honest with you, the team needs to be younger and younger to be more reasonable. I'm not aiming at all of you. "

" what if you're aiming at it? " The bald man said, "I'm 30 years old, and I'm a little general Brocchi. I'm a little Ji Ba general."

"Hiss and hiss and hiss and hiss and hiss and hiss ~" sleeping skin laughed again, and shrugged his shoulders.

"The team is a little older, really young people, that is, Kaka, Alberto are reluctant Oh, Zhuoyang is young. " "Just look at the people we're sitting on," said Freddie Franco , it's time to add people. What do you say, Baton? " Franco looks at the 40 vicissitudes of life.

"If not, add Alberto and Daniel to our round table. It's more crowded." Said the baton.

"Alberto is not good. He has a problem with his sense of responsibility. He doesn't like to communicate with us. Let's see. Daniel He'll kick the ball first Paul disagrees. His prestige in this house is as high as Franco's.

"Then wait a little longer, rather be deficient than excessive!" Sitting on the edge of the hair gray old man spoke, he and Franco, retired nearly 10 years, is also one of the founders of this room. "Tell me about Zhuoyang, who knows him?"Paul, sleeping skin, bearded cigar man, handsome Pippo, vicissitudes of life baton, elegant and refined man, blonde, bareheaded Brocchi shook their heads together: "I don't know, I haven't dealt with you."

They are all people who know the depth and media tactics of the rich and powerful. They will not believe everything in the newspaper, at least not all.

"Speaking of it, I have a good relationship with Zhuoyang." "I was a teammate with Zhuoyang at the Zidane match at the beginning of the year, but I didn't communicate much," said Franco. Listen to Qizu, people are not bad, very cheerful, the mind is relatively simple. "

With a cigar in his mouth, he purred: "that kid is better than you, Franco. His No. 18 shirt, madeborg, is sealed. He's 21 years old. You've buried half of us. Our No. 6 shirt is retired. "Bang bang bang bang!" he laughed.

"You can't fucking spit that shit? Or swallow it! " Pippo is tired of people talking with things in their mouths.

"Brubrubrubrubru ~" lovely beard. "You have the ability to retire the jersey number in the future just like Franco. Brublero ~ "

" I'm the No. 9. Who have you seen that No. 9 Jersey can be retired? " Pippo is tired of cigar man, but he likes to fight with him.

"I have." "Florence, Batistuta," said the refined and elegant man

Pippo: "..." In fact, the retirement of Fiorentina's No. 9 Jersey is only a proposal, which has not been approved by batty, who quit football last year.

"Why, can Florence compare with us? How can madiburg compare? " The blonde man dismisses: "it doesn't matter that they have retired all the places within 100, it's very casual. Paul, your No. 3 must be retired in the future. There's no doubt about it. "

A group of people were talking about business while talking about leisure. More than two hours passed before they knew it. When it's time to break up the stall, everyone got up and walked out of the round table club meeting room one by one.

Balesi, Paolo Maldini, Alessandro Costacurta, tarsotti, Ivan Gattuso, Andrea Pirlo, Pippo Filip Inzaghi, Alessandro Nesta, Massimo ambrosie Ni, Christian Brocchi with a bald head.