Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

"Next, I will sing a famous Italian song to celebrate the hard-won victory tonight!"

With a brisk walk, Varela jumped onto the white table in the locker room, ready to sing loudly.

The teammates booed one after another:

"Sing a fart, you, it's "My Sun" again!"

"Could it be a whole new one? Our ears can hear cocoons!"

"Go down, Conte can't stand on the dressing room table, he should lie on the ground!"

"Go down, go down!"

Varela waved his hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Silence! I'm going to come up with a new one this time. Have you heard the German song? "On Wings of Singing"! It was written by the German poet Heine Yu, so listen carefully! "

Lukaku threw his stinky socks at Barrera with precision.

The socks looped comically around Ballella's neck like a blue scarf.

Barrera cursed and was about to sing with his voice.

With a creak, the locker room door opened.

A blond girl with tight legs stood at the door.

She opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at the players in the locker room a little restrained.

All eyes were on her in unison!

In the originally lively locker room, there was instant silence!

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, curious eyes appeared in their eyes.

What a punctual girl!

Who is this?

Why did you come to the locker room!

The girl looked at everyone shyly, and whispered softly: "Excuse me, may I ask, where is Ye Chen?"

Barrera jumped off the table and walked over to the girl.

He stared at the girl's deep blue eyes with lewd eyes, fascinated.

Stared at by Barrera, the girl became more and more shy, and couldn't help lowering her head.

"Hi, I'm Barrera, what's the name of the beauty?"

Varela claims to be the handsome king of Italy, and he is very confident when interacting with the opposite sex. He reaches out to the girl.

The girl stepped back involuntarily, pointed at Barrera's neck and said:

"Can you take the socks off, it really stinks..."

Barrera was taken aback, only to find that Lukaku's socks were still wrapped around his neck!

"I wiped it, and I felt a smell, take it back to Lukaku!"

He quickly tore off his socks, threw them at Lukaku, and rubbed his hands expectantly, "Ye Chen isn't here, you can tell me what's the matter."

Just as he was talking, Ye Chen came in through the back door.

He just went to the toilet.

"Ye Chen, this girl is looking for you!" Lukaku called out to Ye Chen.

"Are you...Julia?"

Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he recognized her.

Inter Milan women's football player Julia stopped Ye Chen in the player tunnel during the intermission and asked him for the off-field jersey.

Ye Chen made an agreement with her to find him in the locker room after the game.

Seeing Ye Chen, Julia's eyes showed admiration, and she clenched her fists tightly.

"Ye Chen, do you still remember what you said? I have been waiting for you at the main entrance."

Ye Chen patted his head, suddenly realized, and quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry Julia, everyone celebrated the victory just now, I forgot, here is the jersey for you!"

"It's okay, as long as you're still here, I thought you were gone!" Julia smiled and waved her hands, her blonde hair swaying.

Ye Chen immediately took off his upper body jersey, crumpled it up, and handed it to Julia.

"Give you!"

Julia reached out to take the crumpled jersey stained with Ye Chen's sweat, carefully unfolded the jersey, folded it, and folded her hands on her chest.

"Thank you, Ye Chen!"

Julia smiled sweetly.

She gave Ye Chen a hug, and ran out of the dressing room excitedly.

After Julia left, Ye Chen's teammates gathered around one after another.

"It's ok, boy, where did you get such a beautiful girl!"

"I see, it turns out that Ye Chen likes blonde girls!"

"Ye Chen, you're not young anymore, it's time to enjoy your youth, brother, I think this girl can do it!"

Facing the chatter of his teammates, Ye Chen laughed it off.

"Her name is Julia, from the Inter Milan women's football team. During the intermission, she asked me for the jersey in the player tunnel, and I promised to give it to her after the game."

The old captain Handanovic nodded,

"No wonder she was able to enter the locker room. Marotta probably greeted her. That's right, the Inter Milan women's football team won the league championship. During the intermission, they took the trophy to the stadium to celebrate with the fans."

After hearing this, Lukaku pretended to be unhappy and said:

"Hey, I also scored a goal today, how come no women's football team wants my jersey!"

Everyone burst into laughter!

The third goalkeeper, Berni, patted Lukaku on the shoulder and teased him, "Fatty Lu, if you had Ye Chen's face, people would ask you for a jersey if you didn't score a goal. It's a pity that you are a black fat man who scored ten goals." It's useless!"

Varela was a little unconvinced, he spread his hands:

"Is Ye Chen handsome? Is my Italian handsome king handsome?"

"Let me tell you, when I was playing in Cagliari, as soon as I got the ball, the female Cagliari fans at home would scream for me!"

Bernie laughed: "There are no female fans, they are all grandmas, right? Barrera, Italian grandmas, they just like stupid people like you!"

Everyone was laughing and playing, and the sound of footsteps came from outside the corridor.

Zanetti, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked in.

Zanetti is a meritorious player of Inter Milan. He has played for Inter Milan for 19 years and has won countless honors!

After he retired, Inter Milan's No. 4 jersey also retired. This is a club that gives players the highest praise!

Today, Zanetti is the vice chairman of Inter Milan, responsible for business promotion, image endorsement, external liaison, youth training, women's football, global football schools and other specific things.

Seeing Zanetti come in, all the players fell silent and watched him.

No matter in the player era or after retiring and entering the management of Inter Milan, Zanetti is a totem of loyalty, dedication and authority in Inter Milan. Inter Milan people all over the world respect him very much!

"Captain, why are you here?"

Zanetti retired in 2014. Handanovic and Zanetti were teammates for two years, so even though he is the captain of Inter Milan now, every time he meets Zanetti, Handa always calls him habitually team leader.

This captain not only expressed respect for the former captain, but also full of affection for the former comrades in arms!

"Why, I can't come," Zanetti showed his iconic charming smile, "Boys, congratulations on winning Bayern, I also won the Champions League 10 years ago, now it's up to you! By the way , the Milan Derby is about to start, and at the end of the season, there are many honors waiting for us to compete for, and everyone can't relax for a moment!"

Zanetti paused, then smiled and said: "By the way, Inter Milan's women's football team won the league championship and set a good example for you. When the girls heard that Julia got Ye Chen's jersey, they went to me and said I also want the jerseys of the rest of you, I will bring them in later, you should take a group photo, give the jerseys if you want, be generous!"

Handanovic was taken aback.

He looked back at his teammates.

Ye Chen was shirtless, and his clothes were taken away by Julia.

On Lukaku's arm, his own smelly socks were draped, one foot was wearing sneakers, and the other foot was stepping on the ground bare, looking at himself with a silly smile.

Bastoni is used to taking a shower immediately after the game, and now he came out of the shower, wrapped in a towel, and stood there stupidly.

Brozovic, Devlai and Ashley Young, three of them naked, wearing only underwear, one white, one red, one blue, three people standing in a row, the colors are quite colorful.

Bernie, the rock and roll uncle, sat on the seat in the locker room, while buttoning the corns on his feet, while winking at his own.

Gagliardini got a bottle of champagne out of nowhere, the foam overflowed from the bottle, and the champagne spilled all over the floor. It is estimated that Gagliardini was a little cautious when he saw Zanetti coming in, and he didn't dare to shake the champagne. Cover the mouth of the bottle with your palm.

The funniest is Barrera!

Hearing Zanetti say that there are other women's soccer girls coming in, the kid immediately regained his energy. Right now, he is secretly looking at the mirror in the dressing room, hastily arranging his hairstyle.

His hair was messed up by Lukaku's hairspray. As soon as he fiddled with the comb, the pungent smell of hairspray permeated and mixed with the smell of sweat in the dressing room. The smell was very good!

"Captain, we are in a mess here, let too many girls in, okay, why don't we see them after we clean up and change our clothes?"

Handa is from Eastern Europe, and he lived in a serious environment since he was a child. He felt that his teammates were disheveled, which was seen by the women's football team, which would damage the image of the Inter Milan men's team.

Zanetti looked at his watch and shook his head, "It's almost 11 o'clock in the evening, the girls have been waiting for you for a long time, forget it, come in!"

"Girls, come in!"

Zanetti shouted towards the door, and rumbling footsteps came immediately!

The players of the Inter Milan women's football team had been waiting in the corridor for a long time, waiting for Zanetti's order to file in.

After scanning their eyes for a while, they rushed to Ye Chen first.

"Ye Chen, I want your jersey!"

"You gave it to Julia, and we want it!"

"Ye Chen, you can't be partial!"

Several central defenders of the women's football team, who were close to 1.8 meters in height, were tall and burly, with big arms and round waists, surrounded Ye Chen and questioned him persistently.

Ye Chen couldn't dodge it, he was squeezed into the corner and said helplessly: "It's gone, I'll just have one, give it to Julia and it'll be gone!"

"My teammates are still there, you go and get them!" Ye Chen quickly diverted the firepower away.

A women's football player went to Bastogne.

Bastoni is 190cm tall. At the age of 21, he played the main central defender for Inter Milan for two seasons. He is young, handsome, and an Italian player.

Before Ye Chen came to Inter Milan, Bastoni had always been the most popular player among female fans in the team.

"Bastoni, I want your jersey!"

"I'm going to dance in your jersey at the championship celebration!"

"You are so tall, you look taller than on TV!"

"Is your hair naturally curly? Let me touch it!"

The other women's football girls also rushed forward!

There is only one jersey for each player, and the girls are afraid of being robbed of the opportunity by others.

A broad-shouldered girl pulled Bastoni's bath towel, gave her a wink, and said in a low and rough voice: "Bastoni, I'm your loyal fan, please give me the jersey!"

Bastoni looked at the woman whose arms were stronger than his, and swallowed hard.

Although this Italian defender looks tall and handsome, he is actually a very shy young man who has never had a girlfriend.

He grabbed his bath towel tightly with one hand, and with the other hand he went to take out his off-field jersey from his bag.

"I'll give it, I'll give it, don't pull my towel!"

As soon as the jersey was drawn out, it was taken away by a women's football player!

After bedding Bastoni, the women's football players started bedding others.

"Devry, I want your jersey!"

"Ah, I see Gagliardini!"

"Lautaro, I want to take a picture with you, can I have my mobile phone number?"

"Uncle Handa! I just like you Eastern European uncles, hehe!"

"Varrera, your jersey is gone, you can give me the shorts!"

There was chaos in the locker room.

Ye Chen, whose quilt had been cleaned, and the third goalkeeper Berni, who had no one to care about, sat on chairs by the door, looking at the group of crazy-haired female football players.

"Damn it, I've been playing football for 20 years, and it's the first time I've seen so many women in the locker room." Bernie was still buttoning the corns on his feet.

"Good guy, are these people usually this crazy?" Ye Chen couldn't help asking Bernie.

The scene in front of him was an eye-opener for Ye Chen, and even felt a little weird!

Bernie raised his legs and said with a smile: "Italian women are like this. When they see something they like, they are like hungry wolves. You don't know, they are crazier than this when they turn off the lights."

"On the contrary, it's that Julia," Bernie patted Ye Chen's shoulder with a playful smile, and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it, "She's quite shy, unlike a traditional Italian woman, she seems to admire you very much."

Ye Chen smiled faintly, and Julia took the jersey, folded it carefully, and folded her hands on her chest again.

ps: This chapter is a three-thousand-six chapter. It’s the fourth day of the lunar new year, and time flies so fast. Let’s enjoy the last few days of holidays. Happy Year of the Rabbit!