Chapter 181: Buffon's Honesty (Part 13, Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Win?

Wang Dalong stood in place, did not move his footsteps, raised his right foot, and stepped heavily on the turf under his feet.

I have a sense of steadiness in my heart.

Yes, 3:2, Parma overturned Juventus.

This is a real thing, and they have worked another miracle in Turin.

Now, they are in the quarter-finals of the Coppa Italia!

Knocked out Roma and Juventus in succession, and they both became Parma's souls.

One step further, it's the quarterfinals.

No matter who the opponent is, since even the two strongest teams have been killed, do you need to be afraid of the other teams?

Wang Dalong felt like he was dreaming back to half a year ago, when he also led Dragon International all the way to the finals.

Now, it all seems to be repeating itself?

What can you do if you win the Coppa Italia? He hasn't thought about it yet, the Champions League is out of the question, can the Europa League be played?

He didn't know, didn't ask anyone.

His young teammates, hugging each other like children, celebrated the victory, and Lincoln, who had staged the final kill, was thrown high in the air by his teammates, enjoying the joy of being the protagonist for the first time.

Soon, Da Velsa was seen again, and he galloped to the pitch to celebrate with his teammates.

Juventus' players were so depressed that they all walked to the dressing room with their heads bowed, and although this was their home stadium, they were unwilling to stay even a minute. It's shameful to fail, even more so at home!

Only Buffon still held his head high, slowly removed his gloves, and walked safely.

As usual, at the end of every home game, he walked very slowly, as if he was looking at the scenery. He loves the scenery, he likes to see everything, and even if he loses a game, he doesn't want to speed up his pace.

Then, he walked in front of Wang Dalong and took the initiative to greet Wang Dalong.

Wang Dalong was naturally surprised that Buffon would come over and take the initiative to talk to him.

"Congratulations, you've won." Buffon kindly stretched out his right hand.

"Thank you." Wang Dalong only has conflicts with Chiellini and Bonucci, but not with Buffon. Besides, he's kicked through Buffon's handle twice, and he's the one who should say he's sorry.

"The third ball, it was beautiful. It was a miscalculation and you should have won a hat-trick. Buffon was very calm and talked to him about the goal that had just been blown away. In his opinion, there is nothing difficult to talk about, if you don't make a noise during the game, you can still talk after the game, otherwise you will not be able to worry about it.

It's the Spanish national derby, after the game, the teammates of the Spanish national team will call each other to apologize, now it's just a misjudged goal, there is nothing to blame.

"Well, actually, before Lincoln's goal, I shoveled Bonucci, but I kept attacking." In the face of the calm Buffon, if Wang Dalong still wants to pretend to be forced, it will be too low-quality, so Wang Dalong also honestly admitted the foul.

"That's the case, haha, anyway, you won the victory." Buffon patted him on the shoulder, his mood unaffected by the defeat.

It's not that he doesn't care about the team, he doesn't care about wins and defeats, it's just that he hasn't been through too much and doesn't care too much. And if there really is a game that makes him sad? It's not nothing, and it hurts, it's the defeat in the European Championship and the Champions League. For example, the Champions League final against Barcelona in 2015 and the European Championship final between Italy and Spain in 2012 were what made him miserable.

A Coppa Italia? I don't know how many I took in the honor book, so there's no need.

What's more, this season, only the Champions League has made him still full of desire like a child......

Wang Dalong naturally can't understand Buffon's state of mind, a 23-year-old guy can't understand what a 41-year-old guy is thinking.

"I really envy you young people who can still play in the professional league for a long, long time." Buffon said this coldly.

This made Wang Dalong realize that Buffon was already very old, and at first glance, his bearded face was full of middle-aged uncles, and he really didn't have a career of a few years, maybe he would retire in two years.

"You're still the best goalkeeper in the world." He didn't know how to comfort Buffon, so he could only use words of praise. This is not to compliment him, Buffon is indeed still the best goalkeeper in the world.

"But in the end, I still have to leave." Buffon glanced at the stadium, his eyes filled with fascination. "Look, a reporter is here, he must be here to interview you, enjoy your good time!"

Buffon patted him on the shoulder again and slowly walked into the tunnel.

Wang Dalong was really caught by reporters, and he is no stranger.

Zhou Mingxiu?

He has long known Zhou Mingxiu's name, and he has written so many negative news about him, and he has long been deeply rooted in her bone marrow.

Seeing Zhou Mingxiu, Wang Dalong turned around, he didn't plan to deal with her, he could be interviewed by anyone, but he wouldn't accept Zhou Mingxiu's interview.

Unless, she wants him to apologize.

"Wang Dalong."

Boss Wang didn't hear it.

"You wait."

Why should I wait? Wang Dalong continued to walk forward.

"I have something very important to tell you."

What else could be important? Wang Dalong stopped and looked at her sideways, it is undeniable that this is a beautiful woman, but her heart is too vicious! You can scribble any news!

"You want to cancel the bet with me?"

"Impossible."

"You wait to strip naked and parade through the streets!"

"Not really." Zhou Mingxiu stood in place, and did not walk towards Wang Dalong, biting his teeth lightly, his face was a little serious.

This really made Wang Dalong curious, if it wasn't for this matter, what else could it be? It has nothing else to do with her.

"Is there anything more important than this? I'm listening. Regarding Zhou Mingxiu's attitude, he is still very cold, and he has the impression that this thing is not like wiping a blackboard, and he can directly erase it if he wants to.

"That's right, there's a charity event that I want you to attend."

"Nope." Wang Dalong refused.

"Why?"

"Are you kidding? Have you seen the domestic news? In my eyes, you and Guo Meimei's nature is the same, am I stupid? ”

"You!" Zhou Mingxiu was so angry that he stomped his feet.

"What are you, don't you want to think about how you smeared me before, now that you have a need and interests, you actually came to talk to me about charity? Do you really look at me like a pig? ”

"I ......" Zhou Mingxiu was speechless, and he had no words to object at all.

Anyway, Wang Dalong didn't have a good impression of her......

"But!"