"You're mistaken, I haven't seen you for four years-obviously I let the old horse get you over when I was engaged in the 'Beijing Keju Tournament' before-"

"Hey, it's also very interesting to think about that experience, I finally met the 'dragon sister-in-law'...... Stop! Stop! I still want to dig a pit! Brother Long, you died of this heart! ”

Every time he writes Ning Xiaolong's book, it means that the author will break off for a long time in the second year of the fungus......

The three of them sat on the sofa in the lobby, Ning Xiaolong stuffed a piece of black chicken wings into his mouth, put it in his mouth, and only the skeleton remained, seeing that Lu Zhuhu and Du Cheng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"You want to eat, you guys." Ning Xiaolong pointed at the two of them with the skeleton: "Take a bite?" ”

"No, no."

The pork belly black chicken soup is rich and delicious, the pork belly slices are smooth and strong, the black chicken is delicate but slightly chewy, and the food is fragrant, it is indeed a familiar sister's craftsmanship, plus Ning Xiaolong was already hungry, and he almost swallowed his tongue. Lu Zhuhu watched him feast on the sidelines, gulping down the soup, and silently weeping in his heart......

This is obvious......

It's all the healing package that Miss Ning made for me, okay......

In the end, I didn't even get a bite of it......

"Did the young master eat it?" Lu Zhuhu whispered in his ear.

"I drank a bowl of soup first." Du Cheng said, still swallowing saliva: "The essence is in this cup, I can only eat some chicken breast and chicken butt when I go back with Hu Niu......"

"Hey, what's the big deal, it's just chicken soup." Lu Zhuhu said with a clear conscience: "Later, I will take you to eat Black Sea caviar dipped in Russian Bollinger ......"

As he was talking, the assistant teacher Madaloni seemed to have just finished breakfast, passing by the lobby, and saw Lu Zhuhu and two Chinese men at a glance, and saw that one was still eating "outside food", and shouted from afar: "Lu, let me remind you, you can't ask your friends to bring you food from outside, that's not allowed!" "The diet of the players during the game must be arranged collectively by the team to avoid problems such as drug prohibition and hygiene.

"Yes, yes." Lu Zhuhu looked at Brother Da Long with some difficulty: "I'm ...... Just take a look. "Teary-eyed......

“Great。” Maddaloni was satisfied and continued: "Also, although you are recovering from your injury, your heart is still with the team. You can't just ask your friends to the hotel to play, and you can't go to a restaurant outside to eat. Our chef steamed steamed buns, flower rolls, and pasta this morning, and it's still hot when we go. ”

"Okay, okay."

Seeing the teaching assistant go away, Lu Zhuhu shouted in his heart: Go...... TM's steamed buns! Go to TM's Hanamaki! Tiger...... Eat meat!

Du Chengzheng was happy that Lu Zhuhu said that he would go to the tooth sacrifice together, and saw what the Italian meant......

"Black Sea Caviar...... Do you still eat it? ”

Lu Zhuhu looked up at the sky at 45 degrees: "You go, swipe my card...... I...... Don't go......"

Ning Xiaolong didn't figure out how to put his legs on the armrest of the sofa, and gnawed on a chicken claw full of grease: "What kind of birdman was that bald foreigner just now?" It's very draggy. ”

"Lippi's teaching assistant."

"Dare to pretend to be X in front of me, okay, let him be laid off today and carry water for the team." Alternate head coach Da Long Ge directly arranged a new errand for Madaloni, and asked, "What about my assistant coach Jahan?" What about my translator 'Guo Degang'? ”

"Once a son of heaven and a courtier." Lu Zhuhu sighed: "Brother Long, you are all the old emperor's calendar, and the people of the national team don't know how many dials have been changed back and forth." ”

Brother Da Long doesn't know French, and Zhao Xudong doesn't know that he knows Chinese, so he often messes around when translating. Later, the head coach became a real Frenchman Perrin, and Zhao Xudong still did this, and once almost made Perrin angry on the spot - Brother Da Long's freedom and looseness almost caused the translator to lose his job later.

"Aren't I the Commander of the Light Pole now?" Ning Xiaolong's eyes widened and he said a little depressed.

Not to mention the coach, those loves of yours will also fade out, refrigerated and refrigerated, every time you experience a tragedy, the national team personnel will have to go through a reshuffle.

Lu Zhuhu laughed dryly: "With your ability, Brother Long, after the restoration, we will all unite closely around the ...... with you as the core."

Ning Xiaolong drank the last mouthful of soup and smacked his lips, still unsatisfied: "Well, I have to talk to the old man first." ”

……

didn't wait for Brother Da Long to go to Uncle Li, Uncle Li first asked Lu Zhuhu for an interview. Lu Zhuhu thought that Madaloni had sued him, and he was a little afraid.

After entering the head coach's room, Uncle Li did not say anything about Lu Zhuhu bringing his friends to the hotel to play, first of all, he asked about Lu Zhuhu's injury - these medical teams are following up, and Lippi is also very clear about the specific situation, mainly to express concern for the captain. The time frame for the captain's return is still estimated in the next four to five days, and he will not be able to contribute on the court, but his experience off the field can still help the team.

Lippi asked what kind of strategy the Chinese team formulated to defend Messi before the last game, and asked Lu Zhuhu several encounters with Boss Mei in the national derby during the Real Madrid period-

The world is hyping Messi vs. Ronaldo, in fact, there are not many head-to-head battles on the field, but Lu Zhuhu does have a lot of experience defending Messi.

But the reality is also very tragic, whether it is Lu Zhuhu, Ramos or Casemiro, they are all deflated in front of Boss Mei.

Like the Barcelona goalkeeper, whether it is Valdés, Bravo or Ter Stegen, he is often humiliated by President Ronaldo's direct shot into the net.

Lu Zhuhu's point of view is that Boss Mei is struggling in the national team, but to make the existing staffing of the Chinese team, it is still a fool's dream to lock him up, and if you want to win, you must hit Messi before and after, and the big clip is so special that he spit out the cow's milk, and Argentina will be panicked......

Lippi then talked about the bizarre performances of several players in the national team recently - not to mention the extraordinary performances of Xiao Zhi, Qin Long and Shi Ke that day, and later when talking to them about the outburst in the game, their description of themselves - it didn't sound like the same game at all. It's really quite puzzling.

Lu Zhuhu chuckled in his heart, thinking that Uncle Li will always be Uncle Li, Xiao Zhi and their bragging, he can see where there is a problem, his own considerations are reasonable, he can hide others from tricks, he really can't hide Uncle Li's bright eyes!

"My concern is that if you look at the performance of the three of them in the last game, this one will start anyway, but in yesterday's training they were in a bad mood and it was really unsatisfactory. It's really hard to do! Uncle Li rubbed his forehead, he had never seen any big storms and waves, but such a monster as the Chinese player was undulating, sometimes human and sometimes ghostly, he really often had no good way.

When Lu Zhuhu was thinking about how to answer, Uncle Li, who was suddenly sitting upright, tilted his head and almost fell to the ground - Lu Zhuhu hurriedly held the old man up, thinking that it would be too much of a headache for the Chinese team, and the old man was exhausted, right?

When he looked at it again, Lu Zhuhu had a ghostly expression on his face: "Damn, Brother Long, when did you get in!" "Look at Uncle Li again, he has fainted and is unconscious.

"I saw that you came in for a long time and didn't come out, so I couldn't wait and came in through the window!" Ning Xiaolong clapped his palms with a relaxed face, just now it was he who secretly calculated behind his back that the old man Lippi slapped "Shuanglong goes to sea" and knocked the old man unconscious: "You are really too grinding, the matter has come to this, there is no need to tell him too much, it will be difficult to deal with it later......"

Lu Zhuhu checked that the old man's breathing was stable, and he should be fine, glared at him and said, "Then it's good to listen to the uncle of the family talk about his strategy against Argentina!" ”

"With me, forget about him. But he's also a World Cup-winning manager, so there's nothing wrong with listening to him. Why don't you wake him up, listen to him, and then knock him unconscious? ”

"Forget it, don't make trouble, call Guo Bei to come up and settle Uncle Li, let's start preparing for tomorrow's game."

Ning Xiaolong snapped his fingers: "Bingo!" I now declare, Perrin—no, Brother Dalong, I, the dynasty has been restored, and I am back in the world! ”

Lu Zhuhu slapped him again, just like when the two of them first said that they would help China win the Hercules Cup.

"Great, I've been busy for so long, I haven't had breakfast yet, ask the young master where he is now, I'll go to him for breakfast." Lu Zhuhu still has nothing to cushion his stomach, and he is almost hungry and explodes.

Hearing that he was going out to eat, Brother Da Long's face instantly fell, coughed, and said seriously: "As a professional player, you must be strict with yourself. In the name of the head coach of the Chinese team, I order you not to go. Our chef steamed steamed buns, flower rolls, and pasta this morning, and if you go now, you might ...... It's not that hot, but at least it won't hurt your stomach. ”

Lu Zhuhu: "......"

I'm looking for you to be cheap!