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Zhuo Yang is so embarrassed!

Early the next morning, Zhuo Yang arrived at the Milanello training base with Raiola at the agreed time. There were three to four hundred reporters waiting for him at the gate of the base, and cars blocked the road. .

Inside Milanello, Zhuo Yang was greeted by AC Milan Vice President Adriano Galliani, Sports Director Ariedo Braida, and team captain and deputy captain Paulo who were waiting here. Welcome from Maldini and Ambrosini. As for the boss, Silvio Berlusconi, he did not show up. The prime minister has to work in the capital Rome.

Head coach Ancelotti also did not show up. It is said that he is on vacation in Thailand with his wife and children and will not return until tomorrow.

It is the day for the team to regroup. Apart from the staff, there are no other players in the Milanello base. The team is still on vacation, but the youth team coach Tassotti brought several echelons here to enjoy themselves.

Zhuo Yang came to the famous Milan laboratory for a physical examination today.

The Milan laboratory is the most prestigious team medical research institution in the entire football world. Madiburg came here to learn from it when it founded the medical institution. The medical research department of Madibao, which followed the example of cats and tigers, is now the most complete and best similar institution in the entire Bundesliga. You can imagine how awesome the original version is.

Just because it was imitation, Zhuo Yang was familiar with everything in the Milan laboratory. Various functional tests, various physical examinations, not to mention any hidden dangers and hidden injuries, Mao can clearly count them for you.

It’s not embarrassing to strip down to a pair of bulging underwear;

It’s not embarrassing to be dragged around by doctors in just a pair of underwear;

There were several pretty good-looking elder sisters and aunts in the doctor who would scan his vital parts with their eyes from time to time, which was not too embarrassing;

Seven or eight cameras and one camcorder were used to record the whole process, just like filming an pornographic film, which was barely acceptable;

But you, a beautiful little girl, keep staring at me with your fingers in your mouth, what's going on?

The girl was young, maybe eighteen or nineteen but no more than twenty. She was very good-looking, but she was obviously not a staff member because she was not wearing a white coat. She wasn't a reporter who was allowed in to take pictures, because she didn't hold anything in her hands and was just watching the fun. The strange thing is that everyone around her is used to it. No one stops her or chases her away. Obviously, including these royal reporters, everyone is accustomed to her.

Zhuo Yang felt like the steel-poled cowboy in the nightclub who was judged by others, and the sexy girl was the idle rich woman who was always ready to stuff money into his underwear.

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The physical tests were all normal. Even during the holidays, Zhuoyang still insisted on morning jogging and gym exercise every day, so all indicators of his fat content and muscle fiber were very ideal.

In the press hall of the base, facing the crowd of reporters from various countries in black clothes, Dr. Nil Nino, director of the Milan laboratory and an authoritative expert in sports medicine, excitedly announced: "Zhuoyang's physical indicators are very good, and all functions They are all in very good condition. Statistically speaking, Zhuo Yang has the most perfect skeleton and body I have ever seen."

Zhuo Yang: "..." The audience applauded like thunder.

Zhuo Yang symbolically signed his name on an agreement. From this moment on, his transfer work was truly completed. From the moment he signed, he completely changed from a Madiburg player to an AC Milan player.

Subsequently, Galliani and captain Maldini handed him the red and black sword-striped No. 18 jersey on behalf of the team. Zhuo Yang raised his hands and showed it to the world through the camera.

After coming out of the press room, Raiola and Galliani went through some routine procedures, and the "Four Zhuo Rules" proposed before the transfer were fully implemented.

In terms of salary, it fully meets Zhuo Yang's satisfaction. The annual salary of 8 million euros is also ranked high in the world. Of course, the contract signed was not that high, only 6.05 million, which exceeded the 6 million of Kaká, the team's highest-paid player.

The remaining part will be made up in aspects such as image royalties, which will provide privacy and help avoid taxes. Everyone is like this, so there's nothing surprising. Zhuo Yang doesn't know how much Kaka's hidden income is, and it's unknown whether it's higher than his own.

Needless to say about the transfer fee, the No. 18 jersey was originally worn by the team's Czech left-back Jankulovski, but he had no preference for the number, not to mention that he was also a member of the fat Raiola, so he changed it without even bothering him. On the 24th.

As for one day off per week, Galliani doesn't care the least. It doesn't matter to him how many days there are. The contract stipulates that if the schedule is tight and there is no rest time in a week, Zhuo Yang will have the right to miss a certain day of training without violating team discipline.

It's all Ancelotti's headache anyway, so what does it have to do with the management?

Zhuoyang was taken to the team's locker room by Maldini and Ambrosini. His locker is still in the center, which was used by Portuguese veteran Rui Costa, who had just transferred. The staff is installing the new 'ZHUO' nameplate on it, and there is a neat pile of various training clothes and sneakers inside.

Of course, all this is still done in front of the camera, which is also the first big difference between Zhuo Yang and Madibao. In AC Milan, everything happens in front of the camera. There are no secrets or privacy. Everything will become a publicity stunt. The photos are seriously staged, so you have to pay attention to your image.

On the other hand, these reporters who can enter Milanello to shoot are naturally the club's royal reporters. They know how to shoot, how to report, and what not to report.

San Siro is only a place where the team plays home games, and the ownership there still belongs to the Milan municipal government. Milanello is the real home of AC Milan.

"Cavalry team, team deputy, thank you very much. It's too big, we should get on the bicycles." Zhuoyang said to the two people around him.

Maldini and Anbu took Zhuo Yang to visit various training halls and 11 stadiums of various sizes, lakes, forests, and winding bridges. In such a large area, under the scorching Mediterranean sun, he was sweating in no time, and it was indeed a bit slippery.

"Don't be so polite, just call me Paul, that's what everyone calls me." Maldini was very kind. "We don't come to these places often. We usually stay at the building and training ground."

"Yes, yes, I don't come here often. Zhuoyang, call me Massimo. Don't be polite to me." Massimo Ambrosini is also an honest man. "However, you speak Italian quite well, which is beyond our expectations. Hahaha..."

Originally, Zhuoyang had some knowledge of Italian, so he learned some swear words and slang from his second brother and Fang Pian. Since he decided to transfer to Apennines, Zhuoyang secretly hired an Italian teacher to study systematically, and he had no time during the holidays. Down. They are both Spanish-language, so how big is the difference? Coupled with Zhuoyang's superb language learning ability, Maldini may not be able to scold Zhuoyang now.

By the beautiful inner lake, three people were chatting politely, when a young girl suddenly walked over from the opposite side.

Ambrosini immediately said: "Paul, you stay with Zhuoyang for a while, I'll go to the training building." He turned around and left without a trace of hesitation.

Maldini's face also changed slightly: "Zhuoyang, you can turn around by yourself. I'm going to withdraw too. Just wish yourself well..." He ran faster than Anbu.

The two royal reporters who had been following him also fled immediately. The rabbits were both their grandsons.

What's going on? Zhuoyang is stupid. Take a closer look: Isn't this the female gangster from the physical examination just now?