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Chapter 73 The Drunken Champion Red

Duck Pato didn't bother wiping the oil around his mouth. While competing with the roast beef tenderloin in his hand, he said to everyone: "Several bosses, I really want to go to the movie with my girlfriend recently. Who of you has the right girl?

My friend will give me some advice?" His tone was very sincere.

Everyone was amused by the ducks and laughed like a group of ducks. Only Zhuo Yang seemed to suddenly remember something after laughing, and looked over with his head tilted and thoughtful.

The day before yesterday, in the heavy rain that broke into San Siro, AC Milan defeated Manchester United 3:1 with Kaka's braking score, and advanced to the semi-finals of the 2008-09 Champions League with a total score of 4:3. Kaka scored far

After shooting, the rain stopped, as abrupt as it was when it came. In the last ten minutes, Lord Ferguson replaced Nani and Scholes to burn his boats, but it was difficult to shake Milan's united defense line. Ancelot

Ti also replaced Pato continuously, Gattuso and Seedorf strengthened interception and counterattack, making Manchester United inevitably frightened their attacks in the madness.

Ten minutes later, the disappointed Ferguson and the even more disappointed Ronaldo had no choice but to accept the reality of being eliminated. When Ronaldo came to Zhuo Yang to exchange jerseys, Zhuo Yang asked him quietly: "Ronnie, where is Xia Tian going? Have you decided?

"The coach or elder generally calls Ronaldo's "Christi" or "Cristiano", while players of the same generation will call him "Ronaldo" nickname "Ronnie".

Hearing Zhuo Yang's questioning, Ronaldo showed a vigilant expression. "There is nothing... how do you know... you haven't thought about it yet." The very boring three-paragraph self-denial answer.

"Are you leaving? Everyone says you are going to Manchester United to replace me, isn't it true?"

Zhuo Yang: "..." Take over? What kind of trouble does this guy have in his childhood that makes him so confident?

"I won't leave, it's good to be in Milan, it's not time to leave."

"Oh. It's also good,... but the salary is not very high." Ronaldo said: "Emperor... No, a club offered me 10 million, and I'm still thinking about it." This was deliberately said to Zhuo Yang.

Listen, it is not a secret that he and Milan contracted their annual salary of 9 million yuan, and anyone with good knowledge can find out.

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. I mainly like to challenge."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yang nodded to C Luo with approval, but he also felt that this sentence sounded very familiar. It seemed that he had heard similar things somewhere, as if women like to say...

Of course, I still have to give Sir Freud an explanation. After attending the press conference after the game, Zhuo Yang found a living room in San Siro and treated the old man with the No. 1 pick from Shaoxing, China.

Ferguson had seen many strong winds and waves throughout his life, and he quickly got rid of the unhappiness of being eliminated. Sitting on the sofa, the old man looked at Zhuo Yang with interest at one, two, and three.

This thing is even more particular than drinking red wine.

"The conditions are simple, I can only give it a try. Sir, please forgive me." Zhuo Yang said: "In fact, spring is not the best season to drink yellow wine. Only when the autumn wind suddenly rises in the golden autumn season, the chrysanthemums turn yellow and the crabs become fat.

The so-called chrysanthemums, yellow crabs, fat and autumn are in full bloom. I miss the leisure of the world, and I am sad and crying..."

Zhuo Yang was intoxicated by self-showing, but Ferguson showed surprise. "What? Do you Chinese use chrysanthemums and crabs to drink?"

The interest was interrupted, and Zhuo Yang was useless. "Okay, my lord, of course, chrysanthemums are for appreciation, just like if you drink red wine, you must stand next to a tuxedo, tie and play the violin.

Likewise, crabs are used to serve wine..."

Unexpectedly, Ferguson suddenly shuddered and his eyes widened. "Crab...crabs! Are you really eating crabs?"

"Oh, I forgot that you Europeans don't eat crabs. Alas, it's a pity, sir, you missed a stunning delicacy in the world."

"Haha, I admire you, I admire you Chinese very much." Ferguson changed his tone: "Actually, I thought I knew you China before. You know, there are many Chinese people in England and Scotland. But from you, I

But it really opened my eyes. I'm curious, what kind of country can give birth to an outstanding young man like you?"

"Sir, you have been honored. Thank you very much over the years."

Ferguson waved his hand: "Murtsack will be back to the first team soon."

"We also communicated, as long as Anderson stopped messing with us, this matter would be stopped, including Frank Ribery."

"Zhuo Yang, I still hope you can come to Manchester United. The transfer fee and salary this summer are not a problem. Give you the tactical core, give you the status of the locker room, and I will give you everything you want."

"Sir, thank you very much for your kindness. To be honest, I have no intention of leaving Milan now. I don't want to deceive you. Even if the situation changes and I have to leave here, Manchester United is not my choice for the time being. Sir.

, I hope you understand."

"Oh, why? Can I know the reason? Is it Mansour, the Arab in Manchester City? You seem to have a good relationship with him."

"Sir..., can you keep it secret?"

"Of course!"

"Look, you all know that you want to keep it confidential, so I will learn from you, keep it confidential."

Ferguson: “…”

"Mom Xipi!"

The Lord Freud was careless, and Zhuo Yang did not tell him deliberately. The old man drank most of the bottle of warmed rice wine like dry red, and he was caught up in the depth. After talking about football and horse racing, after talking about fighting when he was young, he was passionate about fighting.

I talked about the diverse women again, which became increasingly unbearable and could not stop them. The old gentleman's style was completely drunk.

In the end, Zhuo Yang had no choice but to call Manchester United Athletics staff. Sir Jason Ferguson, the third son of Sir Jason Ferguson, brought back the old man who was speechless and couldn't walk back to the hotel. The assistant coach Mike Ferran, who came with him, was almost killed by Jue.

My grandfather vomited all over.

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After all the Champions League quarter-finals, Zhuo Yang's most concerned Madiborg failed to move forward. They were eliminated by Barcelona in 5:2 (1:1 and 4:1) in two rounds. Although they stopped in the quarter-finals, this result was

It is also enough to make the Madiborg people who return to the Champions League proud.

Chelsea with Scar Ribery's team was eye-opening. The Blues first unexpectedly defeated Liverpool 3:1 at Anfield, and returned to home court, Stamford Bridge and the two teams scored an eye-catching 4:4, and Chelsea advanced 7:5

Final Four.

Van Persie shines, leading Arsenal to eliminate the yellow submarine Villarreal in two rounds 4:1. The opponent in AC Milan's semi-finals is the Arsenal.

At the end of the season, the schedule was particularly tense. Manchester United was eliminated the day before yesterday. AC Milan will usher in Palermo's 33rd round of the league tomorrow. The first day before the game, he would concentrate on accommodation. After asking for instructions from the club under Zhuo Yang's instigation.

A group of energetic men simply held a barbecue party in Milanello.

It is easy to do anything with money. The professional chef team of famous barbecue restaurants came with food and kitchen utensils to serve these wealthy men. The young and old men just need to eat and drink and pull up their spare eggs.

A broken heart is like a fragment of glass, and the stupidity of love will never recover. Pato, a duck who had just experienced a broken dream of first love, was feasting on the beef candle while longing for someone to comfort himself.

Heart.
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