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This is bound to be a noisy morning.

Caroline sat on the sofa at Su Ke's house, her expression blank.

Mainly because the atmosphere inside the house was so weird that it was a little confusing.

In the middle of the night last night, Kaka's agent Paolillo woke them up with a phone call. They hadn't slept since three in the morning.

Outside, there is overwhelming news about the ‘Calciogate’, the ‘Italian match-fixing case’.

The Italian Olympic Committee acted quickly and immediately took over the Italian Football Federation to investigate.

This should be a big deal, but in the morning, Kaka said, "I want to eat," and they were pulled to Su Ke's house.

Caroline was sitting on the sofa, in front of her were Suk and Kaka's two agents.

Zoranci and Paolillo were on fire, spinning around anxiously.

I made phone calls one after another, scratching my head from time to time.

They were agitated, constantly inquiring about the progress of the incident, and seemed restless.

At the same time, the smell of food came from the kitchen again.

Suk was cooking the ingredients, his movements were slow and without any nervousness.

Kaka circled around Suk, hitting him from time to time.

"I love this hot sauce."

"It's not good to eat hot sauce in the morning. Eat salty sauce instead."

"Salty sauce is fine too!"

"The noodles are a bit overcooked."

"Young man, if you want some rotten noodles, you can eat them when you get older!"

Caroline covered her head. She felt her head buzzing and immediately stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Listening to the sound of cooking, her impetuous mood became calmer.

"Ricardo"

Caroline looked at Kaka worriedly.

Kaka smiled and hugged gently, comforting: "It's okay."

Suk turned his head and said, "Don't worry, it's no big deal. There's nothing better to eat than anything in the world. Do you like spicy or salty food?"

Caroline subconsciously said: "Spicier."

"No problem!" Su Ke nodded immediately.

Kaka complained: "Why can't I eat spicy food?"

"You've eaten your shit. The finals are about to begin. What will you do if you eat up your stomach? Just eat salty food." Su Ke turned around and scolded with a smile.

Kaka turned his head depressedly and pointed at Suk to complain.

"You see, he's always like this."

Caroline couldn't help laughing.

I don't know why, but after entering the kitchen, my restless heart seemed to settle down.

"Take over!"

Suk handed over each piece of breakfast.

Kaka and Caroline brought it to the table.

Then several portions of sauces, broccoli, grilled salmon and other foods were brought over.

Ding ding!

Suk knocked on the dinner plate and shouted: "The two burning butts over there, it's time to eat."

Zoranci and Paolillo turned to look over, they looked at each other again, and then walked over.

"How's your inquiry going?"

"No information has been revealed, many key people have been controlled, and I can't get through on the phone."

"The same goes for me. I even called the Football Association staff, but I couldn't get through either."

"This is really bad!"

The two agents were sitting at the dining table. They had no appetite at all and frowned while discussing.

Ding ding!

Suk knocked on the dinner plate again.

"Eat!" Su Ke said dissatisfied: "You don't eat. This is very rude to the people who make breakfast."

Zolanqi was dissatisfied: "Can you still eat it?"

Paolillo agrees.

This is burning your ass, but you are still in the mood to eat?

Suk pointed to his side.

Kaka and Caroline were both eating noodles with their heads down, with no intention of raising their heads.

Paolillo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Don't worry, this is not something to be anxious about. When the investigation results come out, you will naturally know it. What's the use of being anxious now?" Suk slowly stuffed the noodles into his mouth; "You can't change anything."

At this stage, it is only an intervention investigation by the Olympic Committee.

But as the digging got deeper and bigger, more and more important things came to light, and soon the Olympic Committee could no longer hold it back. After a while, the Italian Procuratorate will get involved in the investigation.

Therefore, this thing cannot be rushed.

Being anxious won't change anything.

"Eat! Eat! Wash the dishes after eating."

Zolanci: "Do you think we are in the mood to wash the dishes now?"

Su Ke glared: "You have to wash it even if you are not in the mood. There is no rule not to wash the dishes after eating."

Kaka finally looked up: "That's it!"

Caroline raised her hand and said, "I'll wash it."

"No need!" Su Ke shook his head and insisted: "Let them wash and find something for them to do. It will save the day."

Zolanci and Paolillo looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Both of their agents were on fire.

But the two parties involved didn't look anxious at all.

Half an hour later, Suk and Kaka finished their meal.

"Let's go!"

Su Ke is fully dressed, they are going to train today.

The two took a bus to Milan's training base.

But unlike in the past, a large number of reporters have gathered at the entrance of the training base.

Seeing Kaka's vehicle, reporters gathered around him.

They banged on the windows and kept shouting.

Su Ke looked at the noisy movement outside with a smile and turned his head: "The sound insulation of your car is really good."

Kaka said with a smile; "There is a reason why you are expensive!"

Soon, security personnel came out, evacuated the reporters and cleared a passage.

Kaka also drove the car into the training base.

The Milan dressing room was very quiet.

Different from the usual noisy environment, the locker room at this time was quiet and a bit depressing.

Shevchenko stared blankly ahead. His eyes were unfocused and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gattuso frowned, it was hard to see this big boss showing such an expression.

Pirlo is no longer in the mood to tease Gattuso.

Inzaghi rarely arrived at the training ground on time.

Cafu, Nesta, Stam and others all lowered their heads.

Maldini was nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, the locker room door suddenly opened.

There was a loud noise.

"Good morning! Guys!!" Suk shouted loudly; "It's another sunny day!"

Suk went straight to Gattuso and squeezed his shoulders hard, as if he was giving a massage.

"Ivan, cheer up! This is not like you!"

Suker walked towards Pirlo again and stretched out his hand.

"Come on! Good partner!"

Pirlo reached out helplessly and gave him a high-five.

"Wow, how was our romantic young man's performance yesterday?"

Inzaghi rolled his eyes angrily.

Suk walked up to Shevchenko, whose eyes were still empty.

Suk lowered his head suddenly and punched.

boom!

A punch hit Shevchenko in the abdomen.

"come on!"

Shevchenko woke up suddenly, clutching his abdomen and grinning, "You scared me."

"Come on, come on!" Su Ke clapped his hands to attract attention.

At this time, Kaka also placed a bag on the middle table.

"Eat breakfast! Eat breakfast! I knew none of you guys knew how to eat breakfast. Look at Ivan's beard exploding!"

puff!

Stam couldn't help but laugh.

Mainly because Suk's description was too specific.

At this time, Gattuso's thick beard exploded, a bit like "Zhang Fei".

Kaka pointed to the sandwich in the bag and said: "Suke specially prepared it this morning. You all can eat some."

After a pause, Kaka smiled and said, "I know everyone is feeling heavy now, but we still have to eat breakfast."

Su Ke nodded immediately; "Yes, yes, yes! Stuff them all in, even if you can't stuff them in, you have to stuff them in!"

With that said, Suk and Kaka passed the sandwiches one by one.

The dull atmosphere in the locker room suddenly eased.

Inzaghi was eating his sandwich and suddenly said: "What happened yesterday"

Su Ke interrupted directly with a wave of his hand: "Stop talking about this, what are you doing? Our first priority now is the Champions League final. Don't be stunned by Barcelona then. Keep your spirits up, and so are the substitutes. These main players are pulling their hips, and you are just right." Step on them to get to the top!”

Snapped! !

Gattuso gave Suker a kick in the stomach.

"speak nicely!"

Suk smiled.

At this time, the locker room door was pushed open and Maldini walked in.

"guys"

As soon as he entered, Maldini was stunned.

When he thought about it, the locker room must be eerily quiet.

But what's going on now.

The two of them chatted and ate sandwiches.

When did Milan's ability to withstand pressure become so strong?

"Boss! Go on!"

Suk threw the sandwich over

"Ah?" Maldini took it hurriedly. He looked down at the sandwich and said in surprise, "Did you make it?"

Suk was angry: "That's not true. I know that these glass-hearted people all have droopy faces and don't eat breakfast. Look! Ivan is so worried that his beard has exploded!"

Gattuso said loudly; "I just don't have time to take care of my beard, and it's the same with you growing a beard."

"I don't save, I don't want to be a butcher!"

"Smelly brat!"

"Ugly!"

The two began to bicker on a daily basis again, and even Pirlo, who had been quiet just now, began to touch Gattuso.

Maldini looked at this scene blankly, with a smile on his lips.

He walked to Suk and sat down, staring at the sandwich in his hand and said:

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"It's good to know." Su Ke smiled and said, "Be nice to me in the future. When will you give me No. 9?"

Inzaghi cursed; "Get out! Impossible!"

Suk: "The captain's armband is fine too."

Shevchenko silently broke off a section of the sandwich and stuffed it into Suk's mouth.

Silent protest!

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