Fame with a ball

The black and white football is like a sharp sword, slamming into the center of the Marseille goal.

Goalkeeper Riu exhausted all his strength and rushed towards the football. Fortunately, his fingertips touched the edge of the football, but Riu's fingers couldn't stop the huge force of the carrier on the football!

Even though the trajectory of the football's flight was slightly shifted by Riu's fingers, it still stubbornly flew into the net!

As long as he kicked the ball, Lin Zhigao had already predicted its inevitable ending.

Because I had been using my injured right leg as a fulcrum just now, my right leg started to hurt again after my left foot was exhausted.

Lin Zhigao sat down on the ground and laughed triumphantly. He knew that he would succeed.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!" The Italian commentator roared into the microphone: "1:0! We took the lead at the home of the Marseilles! This is a crucial goal! This is the decisive goal of the game! Great China Player, the great Lin, he is the hero of the team! His goal is worth a thousand dollars!!!”

The cheers erupted from [-] Juventus players shook the entire Velodron Stadium.Meanwhile, the Marseille fans were all silent.

On the north stand of the stadium, the coquettish huge picture of kissing was flying again, it looked as if hundreds of people were pulling it desperately underneath.

All Juventus players ran over cheering, lifted Lin Zhigao, who was sitting on the ground and laughed, and threw him into the sky, and then carried him to the side of the field amidst the desperate shouts of the team doctors, and handed him over to the doctors Take it down for treatment.

A smile appeared on Capello's face.And Deschamps' face was so dark that it could drip water.

At the same time, it seemed that Marseille player Taiwo, who had learned that he was terminally ill, had an ugly face. His kick was definitely self-defeating. He brought a penalty from UEFA after the game-no matter from which point of view, his tackle on Lin Zhigao's ball can be regarded as a malicious foul.

Liu Jianhong is not a Juventus fan, but at this moment he can't wait to send all the good words to the Bianconeri: "The joining of the world-class head coach Fabio Capello, Fiat Group's inexhaustible and continuous financial support, coupled with the stable The lineup of the main team - this season's Juventus will definitely shine! As for Lin Zhigao, we expect him to become the most dazzling weapon on the Zebra Chariot, and his future definitely has unlimited possibilities!"

……

The game finally ended with 1:0.

After the penalty kick, Capello replaced the injured Lin Zhigao with Barzagli.Then the 11-man Bianconeri set up a full defensive formation. No matter how empty Marseille's defense line is, they just don't rush forward. It is clear that we are leading by one goal, and we want to consume the score here, even if it is a small victory. , that is also a victory!

And Marseille had no way out at this time, Taiwo was sent off, and Marseille could only fight with 10 people.Deschamps' anxious hair was turning gray, and he desperately asked the players to bombard Juventus, but after all, there was no Marseille player in the lineup. The superstar who saved the team from the fire and water, Deschamps could only regret seeing the team lose to Juventus in the end.

At the same time, another pair of matches in the group stage, Barcelona's match against Pilsen, also ended, and Barcelona undoubtedly won by 3 points.So far, in Group H, Barcelona ranks first with 12 points, Juventus ranks second with 10 points, Marseille ranks third with 8 points, and Pilsen is still 4 points.

However, it cannot be said that Juventus will definitely be able to qualify. Only in the last group stage, Juventus can draw or win Barcelona, ​​or Marseille draw and lose to Pilsen, and Juventus can qualify.

After the game, Marseille's head coach and players got into the player tunnel early to avoid interviews from reporters, while Capello and a group of Juventus players were surrounded by dozens of reporters, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

Lin Zhigao was sitting on the coaching bench. He had just finished being interviewed by several Chinese reporters.The team doctor has bandaged his right leg and warned him not to exercise for a few days, and he can resume normal training only after the redness and swelling of his leg subside.

"Hi Lin!"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind, Lin Zhigao turned his head, but saw a large group of beauties in cool clothes, gathered at the fence of the stadium and blowing kisses to him.

"..." Lin Zhigao turned his head silently, and then turned back again, realizing that he was indeed right.

Then his face slowly turned red.

Just when Lin Zhigao was deciding whether to pretend to be dead or go over to interact with the fans, another voice came from behind: "I brought such a large number of people to cheer for you, hey, at least you have to come over and show some respect." Bar."

Lin Zhigao turned his head to look, yes, he was still an acquaintance.

Lapo Elkann, John's brother, the one who had the leprechaun lover...

The dress style of this guy is always so bold and unrestrained, surrounded by a lot of beauties, leather collar leather jacket and leather pants, hair done very rock and roll, wearing a huge diamond earring, tattoos all over his bare arms, He was putting a beautiful woman on his shoulder, shouting from the air in a foolish way.

Lin Zhigao ran over and took a look at him: "It's really rare to see you on the court."

"Isn't this here to cheer for you~ Hey, beauties, show him our jerseys!" Labo smiled coquettishly. "I've been preparing since I knew you were coming to Marseille."

Dozens of women in tube top short skirts behind him dispersed with a "wow", and pulled away the huge picture of flaming red lips by the way.

This time Lin Zhigao saw clearly the words written on the portrait "To my dear Lin, what~", which made his face even more red.

So a certain blond beauty beside Rabo stepped forward boldly, planted a big kiss on Lin Zhigao's cheek, and said with a coquettish smile, "Oh, I love a shy boy. This is so cute. "

This move of hers made many women want to move. Rabo saw all this, and he asked loudly, "Who do you want to sign?"

"Me!" "Me too!" "We both want it!"

For Lin Zhigao, the coquettish laughter of dozens of women is undoubtedly a kind of biochemical weapon, which makes him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Pay attention to the ladies, come one by one." Rapo handed over a marker pen, then said with a sullen smile, "Don't scare our little virgin."

Lin Zhigao really wanted to refute Labo, he is not a virgin!

But damn it!he is!

Borrowing a marker pen, Lin Zhigao didn't dare to move his eyes: "Where to sign?"

"Here~" "I want to sign here~" "Can it be written directly on the skin?"

Chest...back...abdomen...the most normal is the thigh part of the jeans...

Oh, God.

……

Who knows where Labo found so many women, anyway, when Lin Zhigao and his teammates rushed to the hotel where Labo was treating guests, all the flowers and plants around him had disappeared.

Is it a hired hourly worker?Lin Zhigao's thinking began to diverge again.

After the game, Rabo insisted that Lin Zhigao go out to be "chic and unrestrained", and said that France was his territory, and he wanted to entertain Lin Zhigao to enjoy a night in Marseille.

Lin Zhigao agreed, but when he proposed to say goodbye to his teammates and report to the head coach, Labo said: "Just call all your teammates, there are more people to be lively." .”

Knowing that this guy is a rich man, Lin Zhigao was not polite to him, and went directly to the locker room to tell everyone the good news.The Juventus players are no strangers to Lapo Elkann, because for decades, the Juventus club’s largest sponsor is the Fiat Group, and the Fiat Group belongs to the Agnelli family in name, but currently Essentially John Elkann is in charge.

And John Elkann's younger brother, the playboy Rabo, lived far away in France, but his various scandals and gossips were also published in Italian magazines and newspapers.Who wouldn't go when they heard that there was a free meal at the Elkann's house?Let alone just won a game, everyone wanted to celebrate.

In the end, except for the members of the coaching staff (who refused to come because of face), all the players came with Lin Zhigao.

It wasn't until they entered a luxurious private room on the top floor of the hotel that everyone realized with embarrassment: this is not a dinner in the ordinary sense, this is a themed party.

The entire hall was arranged like an Arabian palace, and the people walking around in the room were all dressed in exotic styles.Rabo dressed up as a chief, with a big messy beard glued to his chin, holding a big shiny golden wine glass, revealing a black-haired beauty wearing only a three-point style and a transparent scarf, dangling Walked over leisurely: "There are props in the next room, you can choose what you like and change your clothes, and then this room is full of beauties—"

Rabo raised his glass very proudly: "As long as you can conquer them with your charm, then they are yours. Moreover, the entire top floor belongs to my private space, and there are countless rooms for you to rest." After finishing speaking, he He smiled very lewdly.

How can a man not understand what Rapo is talking about?All the Juventus players also smiled tacitly.

Decherie asked hesitantly, "The secrecy here?"

"No reporter dares to come here," Rapo said. "So, don't worry that you will be the headlines tomorrow."

With this sentence as a guarantee, some people quickly let go of themselves.In twos and threes, they went to the next room to choose the clothes they were satisfied with, and then changed into them, choosing to enjoy the fun of becoming the king of Arabia or the sheikh of the United Arab Emirates on this night.

Some people with families, such as Buffon, are not very interested in the beauties here, but the environment here is very good, and there are good wine and food, isn't it?

……

Juventus players ransacked all the Arab men's clothes in the cloakroom like locusts crossing the border. After more than 20 well-dressed "Middle East nobles" walked out of the room, Lin Zhigao found tragically that all he was left with was a Heaps of women's clothing, as well as alluring sheers of all kinds.

"Your sister!" Lin Zhigao grabbed Iaquinta who was the last one to go out and refused to let him go: "Take off your vest or robe for me!"

"No, no!" Iaquinta, relying on her tall body and strong muscles, pulled Lin Zhigao off his body in two or three times, and then laughed loudly: "Lin, your skin is so white and your waist is so thin, why don't you just take Lin Zhigao off?" Do you dress yourself up as an Arabian princess, like in One Thousand and One Nights? Everyone will be amazed!"

"Get out of here!" Lin Zhigao kicked Iaquinta away angrily, and managed to find a not-so-feminine and richly decorated robe among the pile of robes, although it was pure white And it's covered with beautiful gold edges, but it's much better than the pile of transparent or pink or gold ones.

By the time Lin Zhigao wrapped himself in his robe and returned to the hall, this place had already become a completely extravagant world.

But fortunately, there is no discordant part exposed... and those who want discord have probably gone to the surrounding area to find an empty room.

Most of the women in the room are dressed in various styles, glamorous and charming.Lin Zhigao has no defense against this kind of woman, he will behave restlessly and even blush when he gets close, not to mention thinking of fighting with them on a certain bed goblin... To be honest, even thinking about this kind of scene, Lin Zhigao Zhigao will have smoke in his head.

So he wrapped himself up tightly, dodged two beauties who wanted to get close to him, then went to the corner to find a drink, but accidentally bumped into a drunk crooked teenager.

This young man is dressed as a prince, with a white piping turban, long robe and cloak. He looks very handsome, with slightly curly black hair, a high nose bridge, chocolate-colored pupils, and scary long eyelashes.

He walked unsteadily and almost fell to the ground. Lin Zhigao picked him up and put him on the chair next to him.A red-haired woman with a very majestic chest quickly took over the space around the chair, laying hands on the boy.

See no evil, cough, see no evil.

Lin Zhigao turned around and was about to leave this place, but when he looked up, he saw Labo walking towards him in great surprise.

Just about to say hello to him, Lin Zhigao heard Labo yelling at himself: "Sebastian, why are you here?!"

Oh, it turned out that I was not calling myself.Lin Zhigao soon realized that Labo's target was the boy behind him, so he quickly stepped aside to allow Labo to walk over.

Rabo's eyes widened and he rushed over, picked up the red-haired woman who was about to stick herself to the boy's body, and cursed: "Go away!" The woman quickly and carefully dodged away.

The boy named Sebastian was almost unconscious.

Rapo asked a male waiter passing by with a tray of wine angrily, "Who let him in?"

"We don't know, sir." The male waiter replied respectfully: "But Mr. Elkann also lives on the top floor, and it is very likely that he slipped in by himself."

"Then drag him back to his own room." Rabo scratched his head, and said with some annoyance, "And make people look after him, and don't let him drink anymore."

"Yes, sir."

"Well, and... don't tell his father about it."

"I understand, sir."

Until the boy was dragged away, Lin Zhigao didn't understand what happened.

"Who's Sebastian?" he asked.

"You don't know?" Rapo was surprised now, "Sebas is my nephew!"

"... John's son?"

Rapo was stunned for a long time before he asked cautiously, "John, hasn't he mentioned this to you before?"

Lin Zhigao shrugged and didn't answer him.

……

This is really a great irony.

When Lin Zhigao got drunk in the middle of the night, vomited in the bathroom for a long time, finally stopped his churning stomach, and threw himself on the bed, his sober and running brain thought at the same time: John Elkann, a middle-aged man of thirty-six, handsome and wealthy--married, of course, and the husband of some pretty, elegant woman, and the father of some handsome, lovely boy.

But damn it, why hadn't he noticed all this before?Also, John never mentioned his family to himself.

This made Lin Zhigao feel very hurt, a feeling of being ignored, being deceived, or other sour things reverberated in his heart.

The phone keeps ringing, ding dong ding dong.

Lin Zhigao knew who would be calling or texting right now.

But he didn't want to pick it up, not at all.

So he indulged himself in lying on the bed with all his clothes on, motionless until he finally couldn't resist the drunkenness and exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep.