Football: Start Fusion Ronaldo Star Card
Chapter 37
Brescia Airport, Italy.
"Little Ma, hurry up! Young people must have the tenacity to bear hardships and stand hard work!"
"Don't be dawdling!"
Lao Wang, who was appointed by his superiors as the person in charge of the Brescia party, complained dissatisfied.
He walked leisurely ahead with his hands behind his back.
Followed by a beautiful girl about 20 years old.
Her name is Ma Fanshu.
He was Lao Wang's assistant during the trip to Italy.
Ma Fanshu's body was covered with luggage.
Both hands are also pulling two large suitcases.
They are all belongings of the old king.
For a young, beautiful and beautiful little girl.
Dragging so much luggage in high heels.
It's actually a bit difficult.
But who made Lao Wang the person in charge designated by the superior?
So the luggage and so on naturally fell on Ma Fanshu.
Beautiful and worthless.
Interns should help the leaders solve problems, take the initiative to carry luggage and so on.
This is very characteristic of the Dragon Kingdom.
Not only Ma Fanshu.
Followed by three young Longguo reporters.
There are more things hanging on them than Ma Fanshu.
One of them muttered dissatisfiedly:
"What! The superior asked him to bring a team to interview."
"It's not for him to travel! What are you doing with so many empty suitcases?"
Another person immediately replied:
"You don't understand his character, how can he go back to waste luxury goods without so many boxes?"
"Spend the money in the stage and do your own business, this is Lao Wang!"
The discussion of several young lads.
Ma Fanshu naturally heard it.
She turned her head and smiled brightly.
Comfort the boys around me:
"Okay, okay, let's persevere, and we will reach our destination soon."
I heard what Ma Fanshu said.
The boys stopped talking about it.
It seems that there is always a kind of magical power in Ma Fanshu's smile.
It can calm the restless heart.
Ma Fanshu and the others dragged their luggage and managed to squeeze onto the airport bus.
I saw Pharaoh Da Ma Jin Dao sitting on the seat.
Opening your mouth is a dissatisfied criticism:
"Ah... young people nowadays don't have the drive to endure hardships and stand hard work like people our age."
"I think back then, five or six of us had only two bicycles, and we rode them around for interviews."
"At that time, there were no planes or high-speed trains. Don't mention the hardships involved!"
"Look at you again, what a beat generation!"
……
In Lao Wang's rambling memories of the past.
Several young people resisted the urge to punch him in the face.
Pretend not to hear anything.
Only Ma Fanshu still had a gentle smile on his face.
Fortunately, the airport is not far from the Brescia team.
Lao Wang repeated Che Jilu's words over and over again three times.
The destination is in sight.
First went to the Brescia team to interview Xiao Chenhui.
Then follow the team to the city of Milan.
It is a task assigned by the superior.
Otherwise, Lao Wang, who relies on the old to sell the old, might go straight to the major shopping malls as soon as he gets off the plane.
Wang Lao put his hands behind his back.
He stepped off the bus unhurriedly with square steps.
Looking at the gate of the Brescia team.
Can't help but "tsk tut" twice:
"A small ball club is a small ball club, and the facade is too shabby."
"Those world-class superstars I interviewed back then all played for the giants in the five major European leagues. They are much more impressive than this."
Don't come if you think it's shabby!
Who begged you to come?
Isn't it that you want to spend some luxury goods and go back to bring goods online?
The young men curled their lips secretly.
He despised Lao Wang fiercely.
Lao Wang didn't notice their thoughts.
With a beer belly, he walked to the gate of Brescia.
He took out his press card and shook it at the Italian uncle at the door.
arrogantly said:
"We are reporters from Longguo Tianchao TV Station. We are going in for an interview. Let's open the door."
The gatekeeper glanced at Old Wang.
I thought to myself:
This guy is not a fool, is he?
You are from Longguo Tianchao TV Station.
It's not our Italian Sky Sports TV.
The gates of Brescia that you can enter if you want?
You can't even say "please".
Just want to walk through the gate I guard?
Go back where you came from!
"boom"!
The janitor closed the window directly.
Too lazy to say a word.
"You... are a guest from afar, do you know how to be polite?"
Lao Wang couldn't hold back his old face anymore.
He roared directly at the gatekeeper inside the window.
Along the way, he was blowing hype.
What did you interview Kaka?
What is going in and out of AC Milan all the way...
it's good now.
Not even a Serie B team gave him face!
Where to put his face?
Ma Fanshu came up.
He smiled and said to Lao Wang:
"Leader, let me try?"
Old Wang reprimanded with a sullen face:
"Hmph! If you don't even give me face, can you give me face?"
"Don't forget your identity! You are just an intern!"
"Obey orders, obey orders, do what you are supposed to do and that's it!"
"It's not your turn to decide here! Er..."
Lao Wang, who was venting his anger, suddenly became quiet.
Because he saw that Ma Fanshu came forward and didn't know what he said to the Italian uncle.
Brescia's doors are open!
And that nasty little Italian old man walked out of the gate with a smile.
He took the initiative to take the luggage from Ma Fanshu's hand!
What's happening here?
Lao Wang followed behind Ma Fanshu in confusion.
All the way to the training ground unimpeded.
The players who saw Brescia were divided into two groups.
Fighting training is in progress.
One of the players wearing the symbolic main vest is particularly eye-catching.
Nonsense.
among a group of foreigners.
Can the people of Longguo with black hair and yellow skin not be eye-catching?
Needless to say.
The Longguo man who was running on the field was the one they were about to interview.
Xiao Chenhui, a magical kid who rose rapidly in the Apennines in three games.
next to the training ground.
There are also some local journalists in Italy.
One by one, the cameras were aimed at the players on the training ground.
"Kacha" and "Kacha" flashed non-stop.
Ma Fanshu quickly set up the equipment with the three boys around him.
Recording every bit of the training ground.
Of course, the focus was on Xiao Chenhui.
Pharaoh, the king with a strong mouth, turned off the flame at this time.
He thinks he has deep qualifications, high prestige, and a leadership position.
Just move your mouth.
Hands-on work is of course done by young people.
The confrontation match on the field soon ended.
The training content is lackluster.
Basically the old routine of the Brescia team.
It looks like there is no bright spot.
"Okay, that's all for today's training."
"Disband!"
Inzaghi hurriedly dropped a word.
Then he left the training ground.
Reporters from all walks of life were not given the opportunity to interview him at all.
However, some local Italian reporters captured the distressed look on Inzaghi's face through the camera.
Obviously.
He has no confidence in going to "Meazza" to challenge Inter Milan.
"Xiaohui!"
Saw nothing to photograph.
Ma Fanshu jumped up happily.
He waved to Xiao Chenhui who was walking out of the training ground.
Old Wang on the side looked at Ma Fanshu suspiciously.
This little girl knows Xiao Chenhui?
No wonder she was able to knock on the door that she couldn't even knock on.
Dare to rely on this relationship?
Ma Fanshu's call clearly reached Xiao Chenhui's ears.
When he saw Ma Fanshu standing on the sidelines.
Xiao Chenhui immediately walked over quickly.
He asked happily:
"Fan Shu, why are you here?"
Ma Fanshu immediately pouted.
He reached out and tapped Xiao Chenhui's head lightly.
"How many times have I told you? Don't call me by my name! Call me sister!"
Xiao Chenhui is from Longjiang, Dragon Kingdom.
Ma Fanshu, who was three years older than him, was also from Longjiang.
They have been studying in the same elementary school since they were young.
Go to school and leave school together every day.
Pure hair child ah!
Reunited in a foreign land at this moment.
Forget about that kindness!
"Little Ma, hurry up! Young people must have the tenacity to bear hardships and stand hard work!"
"Don't be dawdling!"
Lao Wang, who was appointed by his superiors as the person in charge of the Brescia party, complained dissatisfied.
He walked leisurely ahead with his hands behind his back.
Followed by a beautiful girl about 20 years old.
Her name is Ma Fanshu.
He was Lao Wang's assistant during the trip to Italy.
Ma Fanshu's body was covered with luggage.
Both hands are also pulling two large suitcases.
They are all belongings of the old king.
For a young, beautiful and beautiful little girl.
Dragging so much luggage in high heels.
It's actually a bit difficult.
But who made Lao Wang the person in charge designated by the superior?
So the luggage and so on naturally fell on Ma Fanshu.
Beautiful and worthless.
Interns should help the leaders solve problems, take the initiative to carry luggage and so on.
This is very characteristic of the Dragon Kingdom.
Not only Ma Fanshu.
Followed by three young Longguo reporters.
There are more things hanging on them than Ma Fanshu.
One of them muttered dissatisfiedly:
"What! The superior asked him to bring a team to interview."
"It's not for him to travel! What are you doing with so many empty suitcases?"
Another person immediately replied:
"You don't understand his character, how can he go back to waste luxury goods without so many boxes?"
"Spend the money in the stage and do your own business, this is Lao Wang!"
The discussion of several young lads.
Ma Fanshu naturally heard it.
She turned her head and smiled brightly.
Comfort the boys around me:
"Okay, okay, let's persevere, and we will reach our destination soon."
I heard what Ma Fanshu said.
The boys stopped talking about it.
It seems that there is always a kind of magical power in Ma Fanshu's smile.
It can calm the restless heart.
Ma Fanshu and the others dragged their luggage and managed to squeeze onto the airport bus.
I saw Pharaoh Da Ma Jin Dao sitting on the seat.
Opening your mouth is a dissatisfied criticism:
"Ah... young people nowadays don't have the drive to endure hardships and stand hard work like people our age."
"I think back then, five or six of us had only two bicycles, and we rode them around for interviews."
"At that time, there were no planes or high-speed trains. Don't mention the hardships involved!"
"Look at you again, what a beat generation!"
……
In Lao Wang's rambling memories of the past.
Several young people resisted the urge to punch him in the face.
Pretend not to hear anything.
Only Ma Fanshu still had a gentle smile on his face.
Fortunately, the airport is not far from the Brescia team.
Lao Wang repeated Che Jilu's words over and over again three times.
The destination is in sight.
First went to the Brescia team to interview Xiao Chenhui.
Then follow the team to the city of Milan.
It is a task assigned by the superior.
Otherwise, Lao Wang, who relies on the old to sell the old, might go straight to the major shopping malls as soon as he gets off the plane.
Wang Lao put his hands behind his back.
He stepped off the bus unhurriedly with square steps.
Looking at the gate of the Brescia team.
Can't help but "tsk tut" twice:
"A small ball club is a small ball club, and the facade is too shabby."
"Those world-class superstars I interviewed back then all played for the giants in the five major European leagues. They are much more impressive than this."
Don't come if you think it's shabby!
Who begged you to come?
Isn't it that you want to spend some luxury goods and go back to bring goods online?
The young men curled their lips secretly.
He despised Lao Wang fiercely.
Lao Wang didn't notice their thoughts.
With a beer belly, he walked to the gate of Brescia.
He took out his press card and shook it at the Italian uncle at the door.
arrogantly said:
"We are reporters from Longguo Tianchao TV Station. We are going in for an interview. Let's open the door."
The gatekeeper glanced at Old Wang.
I thought to myself:
This guy is not a fool, is he?
You are from Longguo Tianchao TV Station.
It's not our Italian Sky Sports TV.
The gates of Brescia that you can enter if you want?
You can't even say "please".
Just want to walk through the gate I guard?
Go back where you came from!
"boom"!
The janitor closed the window directly.
Too lazy to say a word.
"You... are a guest from afar, do you know how to be polite?"
Lao Wang couldn't hold back his old face anymore.
He roared directly at the gatekeeper inside the window.
Along the way, he was blowing hype.
What did you interview Kaka?
What is going in and out of AC Milan all the way...
it's good now.
Not even a Serie B team gave him face!
Where to put his face?
Ma Fanshu came up.
He smiled and said to Lao Wang:
"Leader, let me try?"
Old Wang reprimanded with a sullen face:
"Hmph! If you don't even give me face, can you give me face?"
"Don't forget your identity! You are just an intern!"
"Obey orders, obey orders, do what you are supposed to do and that's it!"
"It's not your turn to decide here! Er..."
Lao Wang, who was venting his anger, suddenly became quiet.
Because he saw that Ma Fanshu came forward and didn't know what he said to the Italian uncle.
Brescia's doors are open!
And that nasty little Italian old man walked out of the gate with a smile.
He took the initiative to take the luggage from Ma Fanshu's hand!
What's happening here?
Lao Wang followed behind Ma Fanshu in confusion.
All the way to the training ground unimpeded.
The players who saw Brescia were divided into two groups.
Fighting training is in progress.
One of the players wearing the symbolic main vest is particularly eye-catching.
Nonsense.
among a group of foreigners.
Can the people of Longguo with black hair and yellow skin not be eye-catching?
Needless to say.
The Longguo man who was running on the field was the one they were about to interview.
Xiao Chenhui, a magical kid who rose rapidly in the Apennines in three games.
next to the training ground.
There are also some local journalists in Italy.
One by one, the cameras were aimed at the players on the training ground.
"Kacha" and "Kacha" flashed non-stop.
Ma Fanshu quickly set up the equipment with the three boys around him.
Recording every bit of the training ground.
Of course, the focus was on Xiao Chenhui.
Pharaoh, the king with a strong mouth, turned off the flame at this time.
He thinks he has deep qualifications, high prestige, and a leadership position.
Just move your mouth.
Hands-on work is of course done by young people.
The confrontation match on the field soon ended.
The training content is lackluster.
Basically the old routine of the Brescia team.
It looks like there is no bright spot.
"Okay, that's all for today's training."
"Disband!"
Inzaghi hurriedly dropped a word.
Then he left the training ground.
Reporters from all walks of life were not given the opportunity to interview him at all.
However, some local Italian reporters captured the distressed look on Inzaghi's face through the camera.
Obviously.
He has no confidence in going to "Meazza" to challenge Inter Milan.
"Xiaohui!"
Saw nothing to photograph.
Ma Fanshu jumped up happily.
He waved to Xiao Chenhui who was walking out of the training ground.
Old Wang on the side looked at Ma Fanshu suspiciously.
This little girl knows Xiao Chenhui?
No wonder she was able to knock on the door that she couldn't even knock on.
Dare to rely on this relationship?
Ma Fanshu's call clearly reached Xiao Chenhui's ears.
When he saw Ma Fanshu standing on the sidelines.
Xiao Chenhui immediately walked over quickly.
He asked happily:
"Fan Shu, why are you here?"
Ma Fanshu immediately pouted.
He reached out and tapped Xiao Chenhui's head lightly.
"How many times have I told you? Don't call me by my name! Call me sister!"
Xiao Chenhui is from Longjiang, Dragon Kingdom.
Ma Fanshu, who was three years older than him, was also from Longjiang.
They have been studying in the same elementary school since they were young.
Go to school and leave school together every day.
Pure hair child ah!
Reunited in a foreign land at this moment.
Forget about that kindness!
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