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Chapter 420: Tuning the Tyrannosaurus Rex(2/2)

In the four major battles, Inter Milan seems to face the least challenges, and the attention is naturally much smaller. The media's attention is more on AC Milan, Juventus and Lazio.

When I opened the newspaper, I was talking about how AC Milan defeated the arrogant Barcelona away, how Lazio defeated Arsenal at home, and Juventus was sure to win against La Coruña at home, but there was little mention of the game against Inter Milan.

Mourinho likes such an opinion environment very much, it is best that they forget Inter Milan. Early on, he waited for the disciples to assemble in the training ground. Because the distance was relatively close, only more than 200 kilometers, the club chose to take the team bus to Monaco.

Everyone had a little excited face. When they returned to the Champions League, everyone was full of expectations. But when they arrived in front of the bus, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Hey, that guy,"

"When did you become Zheng's follower?"

"I even pulled my luggage on him, did I even carry my sneakers?"

"He didn't follow me before?"

Ronaldo looked at Adriano following Zheng Zhi happily and pulled Zheng Zhi's suitcase, and instantly felt a little jealous.

"Come on,"

"This guy has forgotten which country he belongs to~"

"What medicine did Zheng feed him again?"

"It seems he's very serious, 8 goals,"

“Bobo,”

"You have to be careful, you may be the third goal."

"Why not you?"

...

...

After getting on the bus, Adriano sat next to Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi took out a small notebook and gestured with Adriano.

“It’s usually the case,”

"When I get the ball here, I will send it to this area, you should run like this..."

"so……"

"That way..."

"Don't waste your body. When the ball falls into the penalty area, you have to believe that you are the Tyrannosaurus Rex in this field and no one is your opponent."

"besides……"

Behind their seats, Recoba secretly lay behind them and peeked at them, listening seriously.

They are all substitutes, and it is always nothing wrong to follow them secretly to learn something. Unlike the two great gods Ronaldo and Vieri, who are the starting main players as long as they are not injured. In the wheel state? Nothing...

What is useful to Adriano is definitely useful to Tarecoba.

"After entering this area, if you have the chance to raise your feet, you should raise your feet."

"Believe me, your left foot is even more terrifying by the guy behind you."

"Dare to take a foot forward."

Recoba behind him:...

Speechless.

Is this too direct?

But, this guy's left foot is really stronger than mine? You open your eyes and tell lies. Who doesn't know that I am the strongest left foot in Inter Milan?

Zheng Zhi suddenly turned around and grimaced at Recoba.

"Don't you believe it?"

"There will be a gesture for you two."

Recoba shrugged: "No problem."

...

On one side, we were discussing football, and on the other side were playing music and cards. The atmosphere on both sides was completely different.

Mourinho sat alone in front of the bus, looking back from time to time, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Two and a half hours later, the team finally arrived in Monaco.

When the bus drove into the underground parking lot of Louis II Stadium in Monaco, the scene finally became hustle and bustle.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

The fans on the scene shouted Zheng Zhi's name, both in French, English, and Chinese.

Here, Zheng Zhi also has many fans, and his reputation has become famous throughout Europe.

"Why?"

"Isn't it scientific?"

My teammates don’t understand anymore. Why did Zheng Zhi call the most when he got here?

A Chinese and a Frenchman can't compete with each other?

They may not know that when Zheng Zhi was in Germany, he was very helpful to Ribery. Ribery, who joined Manchester United, would thank Zheng Zhi every time he was interviewed by the media, and French fans naturally liked Zheng Zhi even more.

“It’s all French men,”

"It would be better if it were a French woman,"

Vieri whistled.

"Oh, after the game, I really want to go to Monte Carlo Casino to play."

Vieri's gambling spirit has become again. This guy likes to play cards, but his card-playing skills are still very strong.

"When I win the game, I guess the boss doesn't mind us going out for a while, right?"

He started to think about it again.

Ronaldo echoed:

"Yes, win, as long as we win, we can do whatever we want. We will beat Monaco. I can't think of how they resist us. 3:0, we have to win at least 3 goals, and then the Italian media will lick our ass again. Let's see, I think the Italian teams won't all win in the first round, but we must be one of them."

"I'll enter two, you can enter one, that's it."

"Why didn't I get in two, you get in one?"

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