Chapter 304: Three Hundred and Four:

Seriously, the players in Italy's 23-man squad don't want to match their manager, and this year's situation is even worse for the Azzurri than for Germany's World Cup. At that time, Italian football was overshadowed by the phonegate incident, and now it is a gambling case, and the warm-up match scheduled for Luxembourg has also been canceled due to the earthquake...... The media was sweating for them before the game, and although the group stage looked good, Prandelli seemed to be relieved too soon.

Italy, who have won four World Cups, only reached the top of Europe in 1968, and 2000 was their eternal pain, and in the last minute of second-half stoppage time, Wiltord forced the game into extra time, and Trezeguet's goal in extra time brought the entire Apennine Peninsula to tears.

The players just want to go as far as they can, and their squad is honestly not good, with the core players being Balotelli in the attack, Andrea Pirlo in the attacking midfield, and Gianluigi Buffon. Half of the starting 23 have made the same number of appearances for the national team as Leander, have not played in any major tournaments, and it is shocking that none of Inter Milan, one of the three giants of Serie A, have been selected.

Inter Milan just won the Champions League two years ago, and this year's European results are also good, which is the furthest in Italy, and the total annihilation is too unexpected.

These are all nonsense, these lads in Italy really don't have much hostility towards England, AC Milan has lost in a dignified manner, convinced! Pirlo and Leander have a little friendship with Rooney, and they don't have a bad impression of each other, so Ba Shen doesn't talk about it, and there is a feeling of seeing each other late between him and Leander...... The two performance artists finally met on the pitch, and after the Manchester derby, the relationship between the two heated up rapidly, and they often interacted with each other.

Buffon's mood is more like Cassie, whether Leander is a striker or a goalkeeper, he is excited, and he feels that the strength of his body is about to explode, and he appreciates more than hatred.

As for the others, most of them are too young to stand up and make an evaluation.

Therefore, the coach of the Italian team is the most excited, and the others are in line with the principle of doing their best, and it is up to God to win or not.

It still looks harmonious when warming up.

After the warm-up, Leander felt someone put on his shoulder, and he turned his head to see that it was Balotelli.

"Hey, Ba God!"

Leander smiled and beckoned.

"Yo, goddess!"

Balotelli smiled so happily that he couldn't see any gap with England before the game, and when he said hello, Leander squinted at him.

Rooney likes to join in this kind of fun, always the tragedy is not painful, he put on the other shoulder: "The goddess doesn't care about scoring goals by herself, give me a few assists." ”

Before Leander could react, Ashley Young came over.

"Wayne, you've had terrible luck at this European Cup! Don't waste your chance! ”

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Originally, the two major performance artists were going to talk harshly to each other, but when these two idiots interrupted him, Leander didn't want to say anything, he was about to stand back and wait for the opening scene when he heard Balotelli's eager voice: "I saw Zlatan's avatar and thought it was very interesting, how about we make a bet too?" ”

Leander wants to say that your level of education is okay?

Seeing that Balotelli was smiling, he nodded.

"It's always the same trick is boring, it's better like this, whoever loses the game has to change into the opponent's jersey and take a photo and upload it as an avatar, hang it for at least a week, the avatar has to see the color of the jersey and the team emblem clearly, and the three-hundred-word essay can't be repeated with what Zlatan has written."

Balotelli is also awesome, really awesome, he didn't even hesitate, and directly stretched out his hand.

"That's it."

Leander reached out to shake him.

"Whoever cheats is the grandson."

The decision was made too quickly, the Italian side didn't even have time to stop it, the Three Lions didn't get much better, Gerrard and Lampard both supported their foreheads, the manager is unreliable, he won't restrain Leander, it's rare that he didn't take the initiative to provoke, Balotelli actually sent it to the door himself, and the two reached an agreement in the blink of an eye, and now it's too late to reach out and stop it.

Only Balotelli was fine, and at this time, another person came over.

Italy's twin strikers are both pitted ratios.

One of the former Roman twin stars, the bad boy Cassano is interested: "Count me in!" I'm going to participate too! ”

Leander didn't say anything, and Balotelli didn't agree: "That's not good, how do you distribute it?" Whose avatar did he hang when he lost on the other side? ”

"One and a half would be fine."

"I'm not going to lose!"

Almost at the same time, Leander and Cassano have a very tacit understanding, the communication between the three of them is a headache for both teams, Leander looks well-behaved, but in fact it is very casual, Balotelli is a performance artist, and many of his reactions on the court are headaches, as for Cassano...... His talent is excellent, Robert Baggio once regarded him as his successor, but Cassano's temper is too explosive and his personality is too direct, he doesn't hide his words, he is not satisfied with you, no matter who sprayed first, after a long time, a lot of coaches are annoyed when they see him, no matter how strong the ability is, I don't want it, if the chairman is ready to buy him, I will leave, and refuse to cooperate with him.

Cassano is in good form at the moment, after the World Cup in South Africa, he has been among the best in both goals and assists in the last two years, at least in the Italian national team, and suddenly provoked the big beam to become a well-rounded player, he can do anything, but the headache has not been alleviated.

Leander pits opponents, he can annoy you and make you never want to play against Manchester United and England again.

Balotelli pits the media, and you can't fathom what he thinks.

Cassano pits his teammates, and inexplicably pinched up with his own people, and the evaluation is very extreme for players.

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Judging from the fate of one side, Leander feels that this person is still okay, happy! He took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Casaro: "I remember you, I saw you at the San Siro Stadium, officially acquaintance, I'm Leander!" ”

The other side raised an eyebrow, Cassano knew Leander, and when he heard that it was a very white-eyed genius player, he also stretched out his hand to shake it back: "Antonio Casaro." ”

After receiving the response, Leander smiled even more happily: "I like your personality, and I annoy those who admit it after letting go!" ”

Cassano is like meeting a bosom friend.

"You're not bad either!"

Balotelli didn't think anything was wrong, and the others were completely bad.

You pinched so hard before the game, can you still develop friendships freely?

Is this heartless or too broad?

What about the good kick and the turn of the face and the denial of people?

They chatted like this, as if they didn't know that the camera was always on this side, and the commentary said at the beginning that they were posting a battle, and it was wrong to see that their interaction was wrong!

"Leander is the player I admire the most, but I don't understand how he chooses his friends. I feel that most of the people around him have personalities, recruiting black, and there are few obedient cards like Kaka. ”

"Probably because they're all straight personalities, and there's a lot of affection between geniuses."

The commentary teased twice, and the time was almost up, and the referee team walked out of the passage with the players of the two teams. The stadium cheered non-stop, and the fans of both teams pulled out banners to give the players the greatest encouragement, and by the way, expressed their anticipation.

The coach's seat was also surging, and Prandelli glanced at Ancelotti with great fighting spirit, and it was embarrassing that An Fat didn't even give him a spare glance, chewing gum in his pocket.