Vol 3 Chapter 158: Milan Huashan 1 road


"Ronaldo's weight must be reduced by at least another three kilograms, which is the minimum requirement for him to play." Ancelotti said to fitness coach Fabio Allevi. At this time, the cigars in everyone's hands had burned to the end, and the room was even more clouded. Smoking a cigar is different from smoking a cigarette. It burns only the buttocks and then goes out after ‘smoke away and slap three mouths’. It will be a big loss. It’s not something that someone with identity does.
"From the point of view of the amount of exercise he resumes training now, he has reached his own limit. It is indeed very hard, but it seems that the effect is still not very satisfactory." Avile replied: "The main reason is that he is too irregular in his spare time. The body's function is a little disturbed, and the rate of decrease is fast.
"Changed to Zhuo Yang and Kaka, it is impossible to grow as long as you want."
Before the words fell, he said that Wang Ba would come only to the turtle. With a bang, Zhuo Yang broke in through the door of the room he went out ten minutes ago.
"...It's not too shameful to put the spittoons of such a big stadium so sir. Your Armani is still pinched by hand. At first glance, it is high-end goods. These cigars should also be hand-rolled high-end goods, otherwise they will not be so rosemary... …"
‘Boom’
Zhuo Yang entered the door from this end to the other end, his legs didn't stop or stop, Ancelotti felt stupid when he was a man, and it felt like time was rewinding, so he held the cigar in his hands and solidified in the green smoke like a temple The statue, watching Zhuo Yang from appearance to disappear.
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"Kaka, what about Zhuo Yang?" Maldini was suddenly alert in the dressing room, and looked around for no trace of Zhuo Yang.
"He... went into the bath..."
"Take a shower? What shower did you just take?" Maldini glared at Kaka. "How long have you been in?"
"It didn't take long, two or three minutes." They were all smart people, and they were all loyal men. When the time came, Kaka knew to cover Zhuo Yang. Kaka pointed at the bathroom door: "It's estimated that it was stripped inside, and his hair hasn't drizzled yet..."
Zhuo Yang came out of the bathroom while blowing his whistle while wiping his head with a large towel, and saw the horse team and Kaka staring at him. "Hey, the horse team, there are fewer cards, the water is very good, do you want to go for a rush? First, there are many people, squeeze, I will help you rub your back."
Maldini and Kaka had a black line on their heads.
Pretending not to understand the dissatisfaction in Maldini's eyes, Zhuo Yang sat back to Kaka. Kaka looked at him like a fool: "Don't wipe it, your hair is dry enough to catch fire, what else to wipe!"
"Hey, Ka Shao, what you said is very strange. Can I do this without wiping my hair?" Hu Saoman is also Zhuo Yang's ability. Throw away the big towel and twist around: "Don't talk so much, block me."
Take off the sneakers I just wore for the fight, take off the bandages and ankles wrapped around the feet, and take out the white stockings and leg guards from the cabinet. The game started with a helmet on top.
Kaka watched Zhuo Yang's small movements, his face was covered with a frivolous smile, his eyes were hippie, and he did not stop pointing his finger at Zhuo Yang: "Oh~~oh~~oh~~......"
"Are you about to lay eggs?"
"Oh~~ I know why you went, why did you go, oh oh..." Kaka gave a gasping laugh.
"That kid is so kind, I don't go and don't give face. Are you right?" Zhuo Yang whispered to Kaka to tell the truth.
"Why don't you call me?" Kaka also whispered to him in the same way: "Next time, call me a certain time next time and watch the excitement."
Zhuo Yang: "..."
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On the other side, Spalletti and Totti's noses were almost crooked, and Mex was weaker than the last time, and his legs were trembling. Like last time, Spalletti urgently changed the starting list. Totti asked Mex not to say, so angry that the boss wanted to smoke him.
This time Totti didn't even know what to say to Maldini, but here he was. Of course, Maldini wouldn't take the initiative to ask him anything, but when both sides warmed up, Zhuo Yang still greeted Totti with enthusiasm. "Hi, Franco, tell you a secret."
Totti was so surprised that his eyebrows were raised, and he thought Zhuo Yang was going to talk about Max.
"The water in Lazio's bathroom is better than yours in Rome. It's time to repair."
Totti: "..."
Visiting Lazio, of course, used the dressing room on the side of Rome, but Totti has never been to Lazio.
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In the last round, Gattuso and Yancu got red cards, coupled with a lot of injuries and suspensions, the magnificent AC Milan once again realized what it means to be strong and strong. Cafu were placed in the midfield to play the right half, and the old baton, Costa Kuta, who was responsible for the four goals conceded in the last game, still started. However, for a veteran like him, it can never be inferred from the regular state. The last game was a turtle level, and maybe this game is a level.
Not up!
In just seven minutes of the opening, Costa Kuta's return error was intercepted by Mancini Jr., taking two steps and making a one-step trip. After passing Dida, Roma led 1:0.
The combat effectiveness of the Roma team at home must not be underestimated. The last 4:4 draw between the two sides forced AC Milan to qualify for the finals only by defeating its opponent at the Olympic Stadium Huashan Road. Today, Ancelotti's squad lineup can only be counted as a jigsaw team~EbookFREE.me~The lineup's reasonableness and combat effectiveness are not as good as the previous one.
Only the strikers Zhuo Yang and Oliveira can replace him. Kaka, Pirlo, Amb, and Kafu are well-known in the midfield, and the back line is left and right Favalli and Simic. Both of them have just come out of the injury list, and I really hope that how good the situation is. In the middle, Costa Kuta and Bonella really don't know when they will be shocked.
Zhuo Yang is not without a way ahead.
Oliveira can only do the work of carrying people and pulling people. If there are more demands, everyone will be unreasonable. In the 11th minute, floating on the water to show off Gu Zhanmian's personal kung fu, and Ferrari were tweaking together. The two ran inexplicably, Zhuo Yang took the opportunity to take the ball and rush into the Qiwo.
The relationship with Qiwo is not bad. During the holiday, the two spent a long time in the fat man's Milo Square, but they were able to chat together. Christian Chivo belongs to the undervalued player. As the captain of Ajax and now the Romanian national team, in fact, Chivo's strength in central defender is not lost to any one today. He is just a comparison. Only low-key.
Zhuo Yang can’t get rid of Qiwo, and it’s not easy for Qiwo to grab the ball under his feet. The two men are shoulder to shoulder and the lower body is stronger than the upper body. No one is idle in the hand. Even small movements are inevitable.
Qiwo's defensive experience is also quite rich. Pure regional joint defense can't completely limit Zhuoka's peerless arrogance. Today he is Zhuo Yang who is arranged to stick into the middle of the 30-meter road, a very traditional Italian joint defense plus a mark.
Qiwo stretched his legs and Zhuo Yang planted his head. When he entered the penalty area, Zhuo Yang fell under Qiwo's defense.
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