Chapter 390: Retirement Due to the Ninth Master's Danger (Page 1/1)

The coffee cup on the coffee table is filled with a faint white mist, and the white porcelain cup has a brown and black border on the mouth, which makes the cup look very chic and has a little bit of a good feeling, from this detail, it can also be seen that Philippe Inzaghi is a person who likes to live a little more delicate. Such a person will always strive for perfection.

After chatting about the topic just now, the two of them fell silent for a while, and Inzaghi took the porcelain cup to his lips and slowly snorted, he drank very attentively. Zhuo Yang held the cup in both hands, twisted his head and stared at the light rain outside the window, looking absent-minded.

Inzaghi's home is in the heart of the city, not far from the University of Music in Milan, and on days when he is not training, sometimes Zhuo Yang will come here to hang out after finishing his work at school, and this is the case today.

The two of them sit in the living room, and if there is nothing to talk about, most of them are quite awkward, but Zhuo Yang and Inzaghi are not together, both of them are the type who can calm down, and can calm down naturally. When there is a topic, I will talk about it, it doesn't matter if I don't have it, it is also a very pleasant thing to drink quietly, Zhuo Yang likes this feeling very much, and presumably Inzaghi is the same.

After a long time, Inzaghi put down the cup in his hand, and the coffee in it didn't seem to go down much. He placed the small metal cup full of sweet milk on the plate, which contained a small spoon that was also metal, and Inzaghi pushed the plate towards Zhuo Yang with his fingers.

"Zhuo Yang, I'm going to retire."

Zhuo Yang suddenly withdrew his gaze from the window and stared at him in surprise, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, I'm retiring, the season is over."

"What do you say...... Why? Zhuo Yang could see that Inzaghi was not joking.

"What's so strange? Who of us who plays football won't retire? Including you, that's normal, isn't it? ”

"No, no, Ninth Master, let's take a look." Zhuo Yang placed the cup on the coffee saucer, which also had a brown-black border on the edge of the plate. "How old are you, why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Although he is 35 years old, Zhuo Yang doesn't think Inzaghi is old, especially in Milanello, a nursing home full of old people, Inzaghi, who has a boy-girl and a tender face, actually belongs to the water spirit family.

"I'm old! The last two months have been very bad, don't you see? ”

"It's normal for your form to fluctuate, and it's not like you've never had it before, why did you think of retiring this time?"

"This time it's different, it's completely different, I can feel it, this time, it's really old." Inzaghi's eyes showed endless gloom.

"What's the difference?" Zhuo Yang asked.

"A strong feeling of aging, something I've never felt before, so intense that I can't fool myself."

Inzaghi is telling the truth, and his decision to retire was a deliberate decision he made recently, because he is a perfectionist who cannot tolerate his own survival in the heat of his life. Rather than that, it's better to walk away.

"You've scored a lot of goals a while ago! There is no sign of aging, how can it suddenly ......" In November last year, Inzaghi broke out violently, scoring nine goals in four consecutive games, and Zhuo Yang remembers this vividly.

"It's from then on, maybe it's what people often call a return to the light, hehehe......" Inzaghi smiled self-deprecatingly. Since then, since the game against Juventus, I have clearly felt tired, a different tiredness. Maybe the explosion of that time was God's reminder that it was time. ”

Zhuo Yang has a better memory, and when he heard Inzaghi say this, he mentally replayed the Juventus game, which was on December 1 last year. Sure enough, Zhuo Yang recalled that after Inzaghi came on as a substitute for Ji Momoko in the second half of that game, he barely showed any performance. However, AC Milan basically didn't perform much on the offensive side that day, except for themselves, and the team's nine shots on goal came from themselves.

However, since that game, Inzaghi's form never seems to have improved and he has not scored again. It's been two months since that game. In the past two months, Inzaghi has not had many bright spots in training. Thinking of this, Zhuo Yang understood why Inzaghi was not in a good mood during this time.

"But ......, Ninth Master, this won't mean that you have to retire, right? It's only been two months, and if you adjust and adjust, you may be able to get your state back. ”

Zhuo Yang is a little anxious, among the AC Milan strikers, he likes to partner with Inzaghi the most, which is the most pleasing to the eye and the most delicious. Inzaghi scored in a ghostly run, and Zhuo Yang's divine legend is also a sense of achievement. "Ninth Master, I like to partner with you, let's kick again."

"Zhuo Yang, to be honest, I prefer to partner with you, you are the most comfortable forward partner I have met in my career for so many years. Alas, it's a pity that I'm so old with you, and I met too late. ”

I was born before I was born, and I was old. Zhuo Yang muttered in his heart. "Then what else to say, let's play again, play for another two years."

"It's really not going to work, that feeling is too obvious, and it's getting stronger and stronger, and it can't be stopped at all."

"That'...... What is it like? Makes you say it so exaggeratedly? Zhuo Yang still couldn't understand.

"That feeling...... How so? Inzaghi looked up at the ceiling. Why do people always like to look up when they are thoughtful? Zhuo Yang has never understood this question.

"It's like being in a dark fog, and you can't see your fingers." Inzaghi muttered to himself: "The fog is full of invisible barbed wire, which makes people fall constantly. Beneath the barbed wire, there is a sticky swamp that makes it difficult to pull your legs out when you step into them. ”

"In this black fog, life is so difficult that even breathing seems to have become a luxury. I can't see the sky, I can't see the earth, I don't know where I am, my body and brain seem to be no longer under my control, and life seems to be moving away from me. ”

"Zhuo Yang, can you understand the feeling I said?" Inzaghi shifted his gaze back to the other side. "I guess you can't experience it, because you're too young, so young that I am jealous, you won't have this kind of aging experience."

However, Zhuo Yang did not answer him, but looked at Inzaghi dumbfounded, as if he had been struck by lightning. Because Zhuo Yang knows this feeling, he is familiar with all that Inzaghi said, because he has experienced it himself.

"Zhuo Yang, isn't it a little ......?"

"Fuck, Ninth Master, you're old. You're going to build a foundation...... No, no, no, you're going to get married...... No, no, no, you've hit a bottleneck! It's time for you to go to the realm, you old fart, you want to get through the second vein of Rendu, you're going to cross the catastrophe, you're going to be struck by lightning!! ”

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