Zhuo Yang turned left and right in the inner passage under the stands of the Olympic Stadium in Rome like a thief, and in order to hide from people, he also put on a black jacket, sunglasses and a scarf to hide, after all, this is not San Siro. He is not afraid of being caught as a thief, but if he is discovered, he will naturally not be able to go to this fight. A simple man like Mex's can be touched by the god of San Siro without knowing it, and he can not be looked down upon by people in his dignified European footballer of the year.

In order to slip out of the locker room just now, Zhuo Yang really put a lot of thought into it, and the eyes of Maldini and Kaka never left him. But as soon as Zhuo Yang arrived here to inspect the circle, he had a plan.

"Ka Shao, I'll go take a shower first, do you want to come along?" Zhuo Yang shook his eyebrows.

"What shower do you take before the game? And when is this particular about you? Didn't you wash it in the morning? ”

"Where do you have so many questions! Like an out-of-school child. Am I narcissistic? After saying that, Zhuo Yang stopped pestering, grabbed his washing bag and went into the bathroom.

All rooms are naturally under the grandstands, and it is impossible for the bathroom to have a skylight to the outside. Because they share the home stadium with Roma, AC Milan used Lazio's dressing area today, and many rooms are also very functional, with winding paths between each room.

There is a side door in the bathroom that leads to the coaching staff lounge, which has a large circle of sofas, a TV on the wall, and a table on the floor. Ancelotti was in the middle of a cloud with his huge coaching staff when Zhuo Yang pushed the door in.

Serie A is non-smoking, and Ancelotti, who is a big smoker, will always hide in the coach's room before the game to smoke enough cigars.

Zhuo Yang didn't wait for Ancelotti to wonder why he came out of the direction of the bathroom, so he walked directly towards An Pang and asked, "Sir, do you think I also came a few more times today to fake a fall after breaking through?" Ancelotti said to himself: What the do you need to ask? Isn't that something that everyone knows?

Before he could answer, Zhuo Yang's mouth didn't stop: "Yo he, where is this cigar, the taste is pure and pure, Cuban or Dominican?" Hehe, I still know a lot, Ancelotti turned the cigar in his hand sideways, and looked at the cigar that was about to show Zhuo Yang.

"Sir, this Armani is good today, did Madame pick it out for you or did Armani order it for you?" Ancelotti, who has always been teased as a 'melon farmer', actually cares about his image very much, and always dresses up quite exquisitely, and when he heard Zhuo Yang's praise, he was even more satisfied with what he was wearing today. However, Ancelotti still didn't understand, everyone said that he was like a melon farmer, not referring to clothing, but to temperament.

Ancelotti pulled up the left hem of his suit, and was just about to show off to Zhuo Yang that he personally bought it on Montenapoleone Street, when he heard Zhuo Yang, who kept talking about his legs, 'ho ho cough cough' and tossed hard, and then had a big piece of pickled stuff in his mouth, vague: "Where is the spittoon?" Sir, how can there be a spittoon? ”

But he almost didn't disgust the coaches in the room, just when everyone was stunned and at a loss, Zhuo Yang had already walked to the other end of the room, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door is the outer room of the locker room, and it is not visible from the inside.

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Unlike the last time the fight room was on the lowest floor of the San Siro, the E6 passage inside the Stadio Olimpico in Rome was on the second floor of the front, with the stands overhead, and the noise and rumbling of the fans could be heard in the house. With this layer of cover, I don't worry about the sound of the fight being heard. The bottom of the room, according to the direction, should be the bathroom that Zhuo Yang fled from just now.

After taking the key and unscrewing the lock, and pushing open the door, Max was waiting for him inside, sitting on the floor opposite the wall. Zhuo Yang didn't go in immediately, stood at the door and observed the situation in the room with the corner of his eye, then pulled out the key and walked in, closed the door with his backhand and threw the key on the ground.

It wasn't until Mex, who was speechless, got up from the ground and saw clearly that he was indeed barehanded, that Zhuo Yang threw down the small bag in his hand, took off his coat, took off his sunglasses and scarf and threw it on the bag.

Although Zhuo Yang is young, he will not be so reckless in some things. This is someone else's territory, and although Mex's mouth swears that the two of them will work hard with their fists and feet, but the hearts of people are separated from each other, and Zhuo Yang will never be gullible to believe him. As the saying goes: no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives. Having a weapon in hand and not having a weapon are very different concepts.

Zhuo Yang's wash bag not only contained personal toiletries, but also a pair of nunchucks, covered with copper skin. In fact, Zhuo Yang is not good at dancing nunchucks, but the steel telescopic sticks that are always available at home cannot pass the security check at the airport, so he can only bring nunchucks to respond to emergencies at critical times.

Even so, if Mex's sudden evil to the side of the guts, something happened, and the nunchucks in Zhuo Yang's hands would definitely make him unable to eat and walk around. But now it seems that Mexes is still a particular person in this regard, and Zhuo Yang's vigilance seems to be a little villainous, but walking the rivers and lakes safety first, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

After doing these trivial preparations, Zhuo Yang was snickering in his heart. This room is also a utility room like last time, stacked with some equipment or something, and there are also a lot of thick felt cotton cushions. But the difference is that last time the mats of San Siro were stacked, today they are neatly laid out on the floor. I don't know if Mex's deliberate choice of this room was because of this, or if he personally laid out these mats on the floor one by one in advance.

How weak you are to make me fall!

Mex's infinitely changing wrestling methods were indeed at a loss, he didn't come up with a way to deal with it at all, today's fight was just his unyielding nature, but in fact, he was already mentally prepared to be a human punching bag again.

Mex stood there five or six meters away from Zhuo Yang, still hesitating how to hand it out, and his mouth shook a few times, which also showed that he had something to say but didn't say.

"If you have anything to say, I won't beat you for a few seconds."

"Chinese guys, you don't have to wrestle today, you can fight me with your fists and feet, okay?"

Zhuo Yang laughed. "Philip, do you want to order Bilian? Why! Will I tie my hands and feet and fight with you? ”

"That'...... Never mind! Come on! As soon as Mexes gritted his teeth, he pulled out his stance and was about to rush forward.

"Wait!" Zhuo Yang's palm stretched forward, and Mex's crisp brake was halfway there. "Dry ...... Why? ”

"If I don't bully you, it's not impossible for me to not have to wrestle, so as not to beat you too badly, and it's not fun."

Mexes was overjoyed, once Zhuo Yang didn't use wrestling skills, he was confident that he could at least draw with Zhuo Yang. "Then thank you, look at the fist—" Whistling and rushing upwards again.

"Wait!" Mex's second crisp stop, and the sudden start also shows that he is very good at flexibility and coordination. "What are you doing?"

"Just let me not fall on you with empty white teeth? How can I be so kind? Are you thinking too beautiful? ”

"That'...... What do you want? so as not to fall ......"

"Money! The world is inseparable from the word money, talk with money! ”