In the following days, although Coach Gong, the Chinese Basketball Association and FIBA communicated many times and even issued official letters, FIBA's attitude was very resolute, and they would not be wrong. Romance first ~ with ~ dream ~ small ~ say ~ щww ~ mеng ~ lā

On a rainy afternoon, Lu Tianyu quietly left Real Madrid's training base with his luggage, at this time, the boys of the Chinese men's basketball training team were playing a warm-up game, and the opponent was the Spanish national team.

Lu Tianyu deliberately chose such a time to leave, because he didn't want to alarm his teammates, at this moment, he just wanted to disappear quietly from everyone's field of vision alone. He was afraid to see the regretful eyes of the palace director, he was afraid to hear the words of his teammates, he needed a space to be alone.

After leaving the national training team, Lu Tianyu did not return to China immediately, but chose to return to Treviso, an ancient Italian city that left him happy and brought him pain. Vaguely, he always felt that there was an invisible black hand hidden behind this series of things, and he wanted to find out the truth.

After Lu Tianyu arrived in Treviso, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and he chose a small hotel in the center of the city to settle down.

Lying on the hard Simmons bed, Lu Tianyu had a lot of thoughts, he carefully combed through all the things that happened after he arrived in Europe, and suddenly found that there were a lot of things that happened during this time, so chaotic, and there was no clue at all.

"Beasley!" Inadvertently, this name suddenly popped up in Lu Tianyu's mind.

"Could it be this guy doing the trick?" Lu Tianyu secretly thought, but it was impossible to think about it, Beasley had no grudge against himself, although the stadium brawl incident had something to do with him, it was he who provoked it first; But in the case of drug prohibition, it seems that he has no ability to do anything in it.

Just when Lu Tianyu was thinking nonsense, the mobile phone rang, he grabbed the mobile phone and saw that the phone number was very familiar, and it turned out to be his nephew Zhang Fei calling.

Lu Tianyu pressed the call button. Before he could open his mouth, an excited voice came from the microphone: "Boss, I heard that you are in Italy, and we are also coming to Italy." "Since Lu Tianyu became the head of Tianji Gate. I don't know when it began, the young people in the door called him "boss", in comparison, Lu Tianyu preferred this title, at least more than any uncle, uncle and the like. It seems more intimate.

Hearing that Zhang Fei was also in Italy, Lu Tianyu was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "When did you come?" Travelling to Italy? Or are you here to do something? ”

"Boss, we were invited by the Italian Wushu Association to come to Rome to participate in a Chinese kung fu international youth exchange event. There are three other people who came together, all of whom you know, Zhao Yun and Lu Wenbu. And Huang Zhong. We discussed it and decided to take this opportunity to have a good time in Italy for a few days, boss, do you have time? Let's go happy together, shall we? ”

"Okay, no problem. Tell me the address of the hotel where you are staying, and I'll be here tonight. Lu Tianyu agreed without hesitation.

Lu Tianyu was in a bad mood, and he was worried that he had no clues, but now he has good friends from afar, so he can discuss with them. By the way, why not relieve the troubles in your heart.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Tianyu jumped up from the bed and rushed to the first floor with his suitcase in tow. After checking out, I went directly to the international airport in Treviso, bought a first-class ticket to Rome at the earliest, checked in my luggage, went through security, and tossed for more than an hour until more than 10 o'clock in the evening. I finally boarded the Airbus A320 to Rome.

Sitting in the spacious and comfortable first-class business class, looking at the starry sky outside the window, Lu Tianyu's mood suddenly improved a lot, ", it's not a big deal!" Don't let me go to the Olympics now, huh, FIBA, you'll beg me to go to the Olympics in the future. ”

Just as the Airbus A320 soared into the sky and headed for Rome, a secret meeting was taking place in a bar in the center of Treviso.

This is a room in the deepest part of the bar, and the heavy mahogany door is covered with a layer of calfskin, which blocks out the sound of qiē inside. At the door of the room stood four big men in black suits and sunglasses, their faces full of murderous aura, making people dare not approach half a minute.

On the other side of the mahogany door, a large room is furnished with a desk and a sofa, on which sits a middle-aged man, and behind him, two men in black suits also stand; In front of the middle-aged man, there was a person standing, hunched up, rubbing his hands constantly, looking very nervous.

The light in the room was unusually dim, even in broad daylight, the faces of several people in the room could not be seen very clearly, and vaguely, only a scar on the right cheek of the middle-aged man could be recognized, about three or four centimeters long.

"Beasley, you did a good job this time, Lu Tianyu was like this, his reputation can be described as stinky, as for participating in the Brazilian Olympics, hehe, then you don't have to think about it." The middle-aged man with scar said gloomily.

"Mr. Maniro, it's all a credit to you, I just did what I was supposed to do." The person standing turned out to be the number one star of the Treviso club, Beasley, at this time he had a low-voiced attitude, if outsiders saw it, they would be surprised, Beasley, who has always flaunted his power and no one in his eyes, actually had such a cowardly time.

"Beasley, you don't have to be polite, in that game between you and the Chinese men's basketball team, your performance was very exciting, although you also suffered some hardships, but you can provoke Lu Tianyu's heart and let him take the initiative, your credit is not small. In this way, the gambling debt you owe us half a million euros will be forgiven. From the voice of the middle-aged man with the scar, there was no joy or sorrow, as if half a million euros was just a trivial matter.

Upon hearing this, Beasley was overjoyed, and his big black face was full of flattering smiles, "Thank you, Mr. Maniro, thank you so much!" If you have anything to do in the future, I will be happy to do so. ”

"Beasley, it's okay, let's go. Remember, you must not tell anyone about this, otherwise, what will be the consequences, you know in your heart. ”

"Mr. Maniro, I understand, I understand, I will keep my mouth shut, and I won't say anything if I am killed." Beasley hastened to swear. (To be continued.) )

ps: Inadvertently, this book has been written for 500 chapters, looking back, there are joys and troubles along the way, but fortunately, I still persevered. Thank you Nan Tianying, Eagle Flying March, Milan World King, Little Worm, Fu Shen, Guy Huang Xiaowu, Box Hole and many other great support, thank you!