Golden Greenery

No one answered the call to Totti, and the calm situation in the media was obviously artificially controlled. This made Zhuoyang angry: Totti, you want to use your status in Italy to brush the matter over without saying a word, you Isn't that too shameless?

Knowing that Totti would cheat, Zhuo Yang thought he would call: Zhuo Yang, good brother, brother, I give up. Vertex NovelＸ３ＵＳ． ＣＯＭ How about saving some face for me? I’ll treat you to eating all over Rome another day.

If this is the case, Zhuoyang will make some jokes with Totti. As long as Totti can put down his posture, the matter will be over. Facing the media, Zhuoyang would say: There is no bet, it's all just your own speculation. Kaká and Totti are both great players and good friends of mine.

But now Totti wants to be so silent and live in peace. This is because he does not take Zhuoyang seriously. The two-time European Golden Ball is just a rookie who is new to Serie A. Zhuo Yang was unhappy. The matter was serious. He was about to summon the media and blast him, forcing Totti to stand up and face what he said, but the fat Raiola stopped him.

If Zhuoyang does this, there will be no room for maneuver under the table. After all, Totti has a power in Italy, and it will be very troublesome to form a feud with him. It is estimated that Totti also thought of this, and expected that Zhuoyang would not fall out with him easily, so he made a move to make it invisible.

Zhuo Yang stared: What should we do? Just let him pass like this without even farting?

The fat man flashed his teeth and showed a wise smile: Are you stupid? He uses the power of local snakes to block you, and of course you have to use his strength to fight back. There is no need for us to come forward in person, you are like this and so...

In the roundtable conference room of Milano Sports Building, the Cavaliers were gathering together for the last end-of-season gathering. There was no fixed topic. The team was already on vacation, so it was just chatting.

Everyone was pretending to persuade Costacurta not to leave the round table group. At this time, there was a knock on the door of the conference room. This surprised the Cavaliers, because everyone in Milano knew this rule. No one had ever disturbed them during their meeting time in so many years, and neither did Galliani or Braida.

The persistent knocking on the door was still ringing. Brockie, who was closest to the door, looked at everyone suspiciously, stood up, went over and opened the door.

"Zhuoyang, why are you here?"

Zhuo Yang walked in with a smile on his face, nodded and bowed to everyone present: "Everyone is here, bosses, thank you for your hard work." He also kept saluting with fists in his hands.

Although no one has ever dared to knock on the door of the Round Table, this is not a taboo, and the Knights of the Round Table will not make any face because of this, and it is not a secret meeting of the underworld.

"Zhuoyang, didn't you say you were going back to Hannover today? Is there anything wrong?" Maldini asked in a friendly manner.

"It's such a cavalry team. As the saying goes, if you have difficulty, you can find the round table. The round table is the lighthouse that guides us to sail in Milan, the helmsman of AC Milan traveling the sea, and the sun that never sets in Italy..."

The series of high hats made Neimei Ren and Yinjiu Ye feel goosebumps, but Baresi, Tassotti and other elderly people felt very happy.

"With the round table group behind us, each of us will be full of confidence and happiness when we go out. Brother Franco, do you think this is the case?"

"It should, it should, the Round Table is the backbone of our players!" Baresi said with a kind smile.

"We at AC Milan stand proudly in the world of football precisely because of the bosses and the Knights of the Round Table who work silently and hard behind us.

You are the life mentors of everyone in Milan and our immeasurable wealth in Milan. Brother Handcuffs, do you think I am right? "

"Yes, you are right!" Tassotti was a little burning.

"I think every Milanese owes a thank you to the great Paladins of the Round Table. Everyone, thank you!" the art student said with deep affection.

"Zhuoyang, you're welcome. This is what our round table group should do." Baton Costacurta was also quite moved.

Zhuo Yang already gave a thumbs up. "In China, there is a type of people who are the most respected. We call them intimate sisters, or neighborhood committee aunts. I won't translate them. Anyway, they are the most respected people in the whole society. They are just like you Knights of the Round Table. In the same way, I am anxious about what the masses think and what the masses think, I am for everyone, and everyone is for me. I am anxious about publicity, love of righteousness, loyalty and wealth, and I..." At this point, Zhuoyang rubbed his eye sockets. "Every time I see you bosses, I think of my warm hometown."

"Zhuo Yang, our round table team comes from the team and is part of the team. Naturally, we must unite and protect each of our players. There is no doubt about this." Maldini didn't know what Zhuo Yang wanted to sell. . "Zhuoyang, if you have something to do with us, you might as well tell us directly. If it's okay, just wait a moment and go have tea together later."

"No, no, Brother Paul. I'm going to the airport right away and rushing back to Hannover." Zhuo Yang tried hard to adjust his emotions, but he still had an obviously sad and sad expression on his face. "I just have a small grievance. I am alone in a foreign country and can't find anyone to talk to. I thought of the warm round table and walked over involuntarily. It's nothing, please excuse me. I'm leaving now... …”

He didn't even move his feet, he just lowered his head as if he had been greatly wronged.

Not only when talking about cross talk, but also for many things, you need a good person to praise you. Favali at the other end of the round table waved: "No hurry, no rush, Zhuoyang, just wait. Tell us what happened and let us all hear it. How could the round table watch you being wronged?"

Zhuo Yang secretly thought in his heart: Pharaoh is righteous! Jiu Ye, Ba Ye, Neimei Ren, Pi Shao and others also said: Yes, yes, tell me!

"Alas" he let out a long and heartbreaking sigh, and a dozen pairs of eyes stared at Zhuo Yang.

"No wonder others can only blame me, a foreigner who doesn't know how high the sky is, and offends people who shouldn't be offended. I am just a newbie. There is not much of me in Italian football, but I can't do anything for AC Milan." Make even a small contribution..." Good guy, 13 goals and 24 assists. Without Zhuoyang, the Champions League final will most likely be ruined. If this is not called a contribution, everyone here can almost die.

"Zhuoyang, who bullied you? Look at my bad temper, I'm so anxious!" Favali stood up with his eyes wide open.

"Totti! Francesco Totti." Zhuo Yang immediately made his decision. "I accidentally offended Totti, who dominates the southern Apennines, is proud of the northern shores of the Mediterranean, and is invincible across Rome."

"Kaká and I made a bet with Totti for the top scorer. It's obviously our own private matter and has nothing to do with the team! But Totti relied on his status as the King of Rome to be arrogant even after losing. This is too bullying. Bar?"