Chapter 1011

It has been more than two months since the post match conflict between Milan and Rome, but Zhuoyang has not been reconciled. Although he did not make a loss on the whole, he suffered a lot of black punches in the scuffle, which made him very angry. Obviously, he can't go round by round every Roman player, so this account will naturally be counted on the culprits Mexes and Panucci. Zhuoyang was not such a generous person 。

That day, in the aftermath consultation between the high-level organizations of the two sides, Panucci acknowledged and counseled, and he was extinguished by Maldini's big ear photons. Regardless of the real or forced reality, the bruised Panucci made a sincere apology to AC Milan and Zhuoyang. In this case, Zhuoyang will not be so careless. He turned over with Panucci. He was only an accomplice of helping boxing.

But Max, the chief villain, didn't mean to know what was wrong or correct it. He sat silent with a black, swollen face all the time, and his glance at Zhuoyang was full of hatred. This makes Zhuoyang even more resentful: obviously you are forcing me to beat you.

In the face of the pressure from the top of the two clubs, Zhuoyang and Mexes can only agree to this end, but Zhuoyang has played a heart game: the Court issues are solved, and never take things out of the court. Together with Totti and his team, they promised not to seriously violate sports ethics in the game, so everyone here believed Zhuoyang, who looked more honest and cheerful.

On the contrary, we are more worried about the bigoted max, but both sides don't live in the same city, and there is no possibility of social revenge. That's the only way to do it. Things on the court will happen when the time comes.

Of course, Mexes is not satisfied, but he really retaliates for Zhuoyang. He doesn't have the ability. That's not to say, he can't do Kung Fu and social relations. The only thing Mexes can do is to shovel Zhuoyang to the ground in the next meeting.

But Zhuo Yang doesn't think so. He really wants to fight. There are many ways, and it doesn't take too much trouble. The day before the match, Zhuoyang finished the team's targeted tactical training in Milanello, and went to find electrician del tonetore.

In that conflict, Tona Toray stood up to help Zhuoyang. His weak fist and foot skills not only supported Zhuoyang spiritually, but also attracted a considerable part of the fire power for Zhuoyang who fell into the mire of the scuffle, although it was at the cost of being beaten into a pig's head. Zhuoyang is very good at donatorei's righteous deeds, because it's not easy for the electrician elder brother to do so.

In Italy, there is a very clear hierarchy in the workplace. There is a huge difference between an electrician and a football star standing on the cloud. To be honest, tonatore rashly participates in the conflict between players. Apart from Zhuoyang, he will not fall well in anyone's place. Even Milanello is likely to have micro words.

If the incident is exposed, Tornatore will become the public enemy of the players. Under the pressure of the players' Union, AC Milan may not be able to get rid of him. If there is any more trouble between the star and the agent, Tony Torre will definitely take the official position. These have nothing to do with Zhuoyang's beating. They are just prejudice brought by social identity differences and deep-rooted class concept.

Gods fight, cats and dogs must not participate in, win or lose.

With Zhuoyang's background and the education he received from his childhood, he naturally would not have the level concept that these Europeans are accustomed to, otherwise, he would not have made friends from his childhood only to see the right temper rather than the other. At the aftercare meeting that day, Zhuoyang insisted that the Roma club make financial compensation for del tonetore's medical and mental losses, and threatened at the cost of exposing the matter, which surprised all present.

In their view, tonatore was the most insignificant person in the whole incident. They should do what they did when they went back to the infirmary to apply some iodine and purple potion, but Zhuoyang's insistence forced the Romans to comply.

Italy's social polarization is quite serious. The average working class's per capita income is in the middle or lower level in Europe. Even if del Tornatore's income is much higher than that of the electricians outside because he works for AC Milan, those compensation are also a considerable amount. 200000 euros is not even a dime for the club of Rome, but it's almost the total salary of his eight or nine years in Tornatore, without paying taxes.

Although the salary is not high, the job benefits of Italians are not ambiguous. At Zhuoyang's suggestion, Tornatore combined the annual leave with the Christmas and new year's holiday to take a rest. During the new year, del tonatore, an electrician, was invited by his elder sister, Touzhuo, to take his family and family to China for a trip in autumn, which made him and his wife and children happy. As you know, traveling to China and East Asia is a luxury for the white-collar people in Italy. You can see that even if Europeans go to China more than ten years later, they are all based on Poverty-stricken travel, which is not as entrenched as the Chinese in Europe at all.

The eldest sister arranges a special person to accompany her in the whole journey. The whole journey is a first-class accommodation and food transportation. The whole journey is a classic route planning. Not only does Tona Toray not spend a cent, but also brings back countless kinds of Chinese local specialties in large bags and small bags when she reluctantly returns.

After returning to work, tonatore first went to zhuoyankomo Lake Villa for a comprehensive circuit repair, and also used the public wires to rearrange Zhuoyang's garage.

"del, help me with something,"

"you say!" Tonatore put down the work he was busy with."Tomorrow you will help me to arrange an empty house in San Siro, which will not be disturbed. It's better that no one passes by Don't let anyone know Key OK, it's on the top of the electric box at the door , that's all. "

"It's easy, no problem. I'll go to San Siro in a moment. Zhuoyang, what else do you want me to do? Do you need any more help? " Tonatore's eyes were shining, and he guessed what Zhuoyang was up to.

"No, remember, don't say it to anyone. When you have finished this, you should know nothing. "

"OK!"

In the evening, when Tona Torre had arranged for a reply, Zhuoyang dialed Philip Mexes from Theresa's little sister. Theresa's little sister is a member of the second Department of Commerce in Milo square. Last time, Zhuoyang was there to stir her up. Roman vice captain Chivu's commercial interests in Italy are specifically operated by the second Department of Commerce, where he has all the information about his social relations.

"What do you want? Chinese As soon as it was switched on, Max was in a bad voice.

"Oh, my grandson knows it's me? So you and grandpa want to go together. " Zhuoyang can find his number specially. Mexes naturally has the same idea.

"Chinaman, if you don't have a fucking fight, just say it. It's kind of like fighting with me again." Sleepy meet send pillow, also avoid Zhuoyang to try his best to stir him into urn.

"Well, Grandpa will give you a chance. Listen, tomorrow in San Siro B4 passage, remember, the second from the bottom of the head, the key is on the top of the electric box on the wall outside the door At seven o'clock, whoever doesn't go will die. "

"I'm afraid you dare not come! Chinese guy, let's say, don't go to the club to cry after the fact. I despise you like a little girl. "

Zhuo Yang is happy. It's too intimate. I've never met a person to be beaten so actively that he won't worry about the aftermath. "That's right. You and I are the only ones who tell others about our affairs. You and I are the ones who lose and win. You and I are the ones who tell others that you can't play as early as possible."

"That's right, even when asked. Chinaman, don't be blue and blue tomorrow. Let me beat you... "

"Too much bullshit. I'll wait for you tomorrow!"