Chapter 437: Aftertaste
Chapter 437 Aftertaste
It's enough to make Parma's die-hard waiters immediately thank you again and again - team honors? What are those things in front of money? Money is the last word, and the coach doesn't like himself? That's because he has no vision, some people like themselves, their athletes, sports cars, status, isn't it all like this?
However, even though he thought he could accept anything, he was shocked when he heard the bill.
"Why so much money?"
"When the gentleman left, he said that the account was with you." The waiter immediately spoke.
"Which gentleman?"
"Your team-mate, Parma's academy player Balotelli, he said you had a treat today, and he ordered a lot of stuff here...... Isn't it? β
Balotelli? Kluivert frowned. He didn't take it too seriously when he was training, but he still remembered the kid named Balotelli. seems to be a post-90s player, he can't remember what the level of play is, but he remembers that the little guy is also dressed in black skin, and he looks extremely eye-catching in the youth team. Kluivert himself is a sensitive person to professional football, so he was also impressed by Balotelli.
It's just that he didn't expect that he was so bold that he came out to drink in the middle of the night without saying anything, and even calculated it on his head.
"Count me in," Kluivert nodded, "not like a child." However, the next time you come, don't sell him wine, it's still a child, it's not right for you to do that. β
"You really care about your teammates."
"Of course." Kluywit nodded, and at the same time, he also hugged the athletes around him, "I have always cared about the people around me. β
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That day, when Kluivert woke up the next morning, he basically forgot about the pros. There is no need to remember this kind of thing, and who will remember it if you are drunk?
But he didn't expect that after Parma's home victory over Messina, the little guy named Balotelli would come to him. Moreover, he came over angrily, not at all as if he had come to thank himself for paying the bill.
"I can't believe you're such an inflexible person! It's just that I drank some wine from you, and you spent some money, and you even instigated the bar not to sell alcohol to me! You're going too far! β
Looking at Balotelli, who was roaring in front of him, it took Kluivert a long time to determine that he was not crazy.
The world is so wonderful that one day I will be scolded for being an antique. This kid didn't say that he had been drinking since he was 16 years old, and he didn't say that it was a very bad fraud for him to let Kluivert settle the bill, and Kluivert was much older than him, and he had no idea of the word politeness, and he yelled at Kluivert at this time, because Kluivert told the bar not to sell alcohol to him.
What kind of education did this child get? Looking at his appearance, Kluivert was also a little puzzled. For a long time, he thought that he was a thorn in the eyes of the coaches, but compared with the chaotic logic of the people in front of him, Kluivert suddenly had a strong sense of superiority. At least no matter how bastard you are, you won't be so brain-dead, right?
"Do you know how hard it is to find a bar that sells alcohol to minors? You just won't let me buy alcohol to drink! It just cost you so much money, your salary is so high, why should you care so much? Don't you feel ashamed to be so careful with your own teammates? β
Listening to him scold me, why do I really feel like I've done something wrong...... Kluivert shook his head and drove away the confused thoughts in his mind: he must have drunk too much last night and never woken up until now, and if such three views are not correct, he still thinks that he is quite right - I spend money for you, and every penny is superfluous.
"I don't let them sell you wine, it's for your own good. You're still young, you have a future, what kind of wine do you drink at a young age......"
To tell the truth, Kluivert himself had heard these words countless times, but it was the first time he swore that they came out of his mouth. What kind of player he is, the whole world knows, and he himself has no intention of glorifying himself as a teenage idol, but when facing Balotelli, he couldn't help but say these words: When he met such a child, he didn't say a word, he felt uncomfortable.
Maybe that's how players with a good lifestyle feel when they show off their superiority? He still had time to think about it. After being looked at countless times by that kind of contempt, although he is almost numb, he is still secretly refreshed to be able to see others by himself.
"I don't need you to teach me yet!" At this time, Balotelli raised his hand very unhappily, "I originally thought that you were a great fighter, but now it seems that you are just a wreck." β
"Fighter?" Kluivert was a little puzzled: where did this begin?
"I've heard about your time in Milan, about you and Weah, Davis, they came together to fight against those damn white people! You act like a hero in that way, but what have you become now? β
That's what I said...... Kluivert smiled wryly, "That's not something to brag about, forget about it, it's good for you and me." β
I was young and frivolous back then...... Yes, we're fighting them. But how in the end? Maldini is still the captain of Milan, Weah and Milan reconciled, Davies went to Juventus to make a fortune, and the unlucky one is only himself, what is there to mention?
"So you're tamed, and I'm not like that, look, I'm going to play very well, and when the time comes, all the white people in the big three in the north will kneel in front of me and polish my shoes. I've had a career as brilliant as you, scoring in Champions League finals, playing for the best team in the world, and then fighting for my own good, with the big names. And my life is full of applause, flowers, athletes, sports cars, joining Barcelona ......"
"Shut up!"
Kluivert snarled under his breath. Suddenly, he wanted Balotelli to stop talking here, he had experienced all this up to this point, and he opened his mouth at this time, as if Balotelli had stopped talking here, and his career would continue in the big club.
"Why are you telling me to shut up? How old are you? You're just an old toothless striker who can't play well, and if you invite me to a drink, that's your biggest role, what qualifications do you have to teach me? My future is a hundred times stronger than yours......"
Balotelli stopped - Kluivert punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground and helping him shut up.
Kluivert looked at Balotelli, who had run away in embarrassment, and closed his eyes in pain. He knew very well that he was not beating people because he couldn't stand these words, but because he suddenly realized what he had done in the first place.
Didn't you show off your future in front of others like this? Wasn't he just as high-spirited back then, and he wanted to treat all those who looked down on him as professional footballers? Wasn't he so confident back then, he was the greatest player, didn't it matter if he played a little more?
Back then, if I met me now, what would I say? I'm going to slap it myself, right? When you get old, you suddenly see the mirror image of your youth, will it be so shameful and uncomfortable?
Balotelli's shadow overlapped with his own shadow there, and he suddenly realized how incorrigible he had been all these years.
This is not me, this is not me, the back I left to the world, it can't be like this!
It was only then that he suddenly understood that people would not be remembered for the final against Milan, not for the 2000 Euro Championship in the Netherlands, not for Barcelona's striker, but for his own stupid stupidity - just like when he looked at Balotelli, the first thing he saw was not his talent, but his brain.
It's not me, I'm not like this...... I'm Kluivert, I'm a top striker and I can still play!
Kluivert and Balotelli fought in the reserve team - when the news was delivered to Yang Hao, Yang Hao was silent for a long time before shaking his head and sighing.
Well, it was their own negligence. actually let such two guys with the best brains get together, the story of other people's teams is that they are not brainless to meet unhappy, and in their own team, they are brainless No. 1 and brainless No. 2, and it is strange that there is no chaos. This can't happen again.
"Let them relax the management of Kluivert a little bit, it's really not good, you don't need him to train, announce to the public that he is injured, let him go on vacation, go where he likes, and when it comes to the winter transfer period, he will be rented out." Regarding the matter of Kluivert, Yang Hao also had a headache, and even had a bit of a sense of sending the plague god. He admits that he's at a loss for such a bad boy, especially an old critter like Kluivert.
Yang Hao didn't even ask the reason: What is there to ask? These two people, neither of them are any Xing Sè players, they conflicted, don't ask the reason, I'm afraid I'm more angry if I ask.
"I was about to tell you this, it's strange to say, after that incident, Kluivert's training was suddenly a lot more serious, and he is playing football now, and he is a lot better than he was a while ago...... It's weird. β
What Esposito reported to Yang Hao, Yang Hao didn't pay much attention to. Who knows what's wrong with him? Confused in the brain? Or is there no use for energy? After trying so hard to persuade him some time ago, but causing a mess in the locker room, Yang Hao completely lost confidence in him, and now he has recovered? What's the matter with Guan Yanghao.
Now for Yang Hao, all he cares about is his league games.
After the draw with Fiorentina, Parma is still second in the league, but it is already equal with Milan. Milan's offensive firepower is not bad compared to Parma, but because Shepchenko has been injured for a period of time this season, Milan, which relies on Gilardino as the main force, has obviously insufficient offensive power - of course, the comments in the media are very sour, and some people even joked that Parma sold Ferrari in 04, sold Gilardino in 05, and sold two captains in two years, but they are all gone, and the heart is still there, one key game gives an oolong gift, and the other is a dead and alive goal difference when the goal difference is contested, Both of these men are hymns of loyalty......
Yang Hao just smiled in his heart: Against Marseille, our former captain Ramsey didn't play very well. But don't say this well, how can there be an illusion that Parma is a captain a year......
Of course, jokes aside, now Parma and Milan are also very dead bites. Milan's total goal difference is one or two worse than Parma's, and at this time, both teams could lose their advantage in one game.
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Yang Hao doesn't want to compete for second place in the league, but it is also an excellent thing to be able to maintain an advantage over Milan for a long time and cultivate the confidence of the players. With this in mind, he also hopes that the advantage over Milan will last longer, at least, not to disappear before he meets Interγγγγγγγγγγγγ
Against Messina, Parma won easily, the opponent was not strong, Parma was playing at home again, there is no reason to lose such a game. And then, in the match against Livorno, Parma almost suffered a big loss.
Livorno's striker Lucarelli was in great form in this game, and in the game, he constantly attacked Parma's backline, which also allowed Parma to concede two goals in a row in a game and almost lose. But fortunately, on Parma's side, Rossi broke out in this game, scoring two goals by himself in the game, and then, Yaya Toure's free kick contributed to Patrickγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ Erma scored her first free-kick of the season.
In the 3-2 game, Parma can be said to have won a very thrilling game, and only one goal win also left the difference between Milan and Parma on goal difference.
"Milan used their stability to tell Parma where Milan's strength as a giant lies."
Yang Hao knows this very well, he is not demanding, but he insisted on these two games, and after playing Lecce and Inter Milan, the schedule is much easier, and at that time, it doesn't matter if the players fall to third. If it had fallen to third before, the morale would have been poor, and if it lost to Inter Milan, it would have been too much of a blow to morale.