The Brescia quint ran down the road in Milan's Moscova neighborhood, a famous tourist spot in Milan, and the surrounding pedestrians looked at these five young people of different skin colors in amazement. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhang... You are so ... It's too impulsive ... Stankovicus said breathlessly as he ran. Why did you rush up all of a sudden? ”

"The first strike is the strongest, as the old Chinese saying goes." Zhang Shu replied as he looked back. "Anyway, after eating, exercise and digest."

There is no one chasing them behind, after all, they are professional players, and their physical fitness is still much more than that of the thugs who are constantly smoking and drinking.

The five men stopped around a corner, looking at each other's embarrassed companions. The five people were not injured much, and they took advantage of Zhang Shu's move without saying a word, and most of the people on the opposite side were put down before they could react, and the remaining few were not opponents of the physically strong players after Zhang Shu kicked off the weapons in their hands.

"Didn't they get hit? What are we running? Appia asked, puzzled. Just now he followed his teammates in a daze, and only then did he react.

"I don't know what to run, but it doesn't hurt to run." Zhang Shu said with a smile: "It's much cooler to fight, are we going to the bar?" ”

"Go! Of course go! "A group of teammates whose adrenaline has not yet died up is even more interested.

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In another smaller bar, Zhang Shu finally got a glimpse of the Milanese nightlife he had longed for.

On the dimly lit dance floor, scantily clad young men and women writhed wildly. Matuzallen and Bacchini plunged headlong into the tumbling waves of flesh, one dragging a woman and writhing closely.

Stankovicius was much quieter, and the Lithuanian lad's face was even paler in the light of the flickering bar lights. He looked at the crowd on the dance floor with his wine in his hand, his eyes focused and misty.

"Beasts!" Zhang Shu sat on the booth, and since he was not old enough to legally drink alcohol, he could only hold a glass of juice in his hand. Zhang Shu sincerely expressed his dissatisfaction with Matuzalenbachini, who threw him on the card seat and went to wander on his own.

By contrast, the Lithuanians, who sat with them in their seats, looked much more righteous enough.

As a result, Stankovicus suddenly stood up, rushed onto the dance floor, and in a moment slipped into a dark corner with a scantily clad woman in his arms.

"So he was just looking for a target?" Zhang Shu was dumbfounded, and he turned his head to look at his last teammate. "Appiah, where are you? It's too dark in here for me to see you. ”

Appia, who was sitting next to Zhang Shu, slapped him directly on the head, but he was not angry at Zhang Shu for making fun of his skin color.

The way in which the friendship between men is established is so simple, they have fought together, they have been in prison together, and on this night, if they hadn't run fast to avoid the police, Zhang Shu and a few teammates almost completed these three achievements at once.

"Zhang, come and accompany our enthusiastic little Italian babes!" Bacchini returned to the booth with a few girls dressed differently and pulled Zhang Shu and Appia up from their seats. It can be seen that Bacchini is a person who "thinks about his friends", and the female companions he found for Zhang Shu seem to be relatively young.

A girl in a black gothic-style costume reached out and pulled Zhang Shu onto the dance floor, carrying him into the crowd.

"Don't be so restrained, it feels like you're a little nervous." The girl whispered in his ear.

Wen Yu was in his arms, exhaling like an orchid. Don't look at Zhang Shu's acting in such a hurry along the way, when he really hugged a girl, Zhang Shu still felt that his mouth and tongue were dry and his body was stiff. Compared to the crowd writhing wildly around him, he was like a tree trunk swinging in the wind.

The girl laughed, bit Zhang Shu's ear, and gently flicked his earlobe with her tongue.

Zhang Shu's feet softened and sat directly on the ground.

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"Hahaha~~~" At the door of the bar, four people sat on the steps with a smile.

"Hey~! Is this so funny? Zhang Shu stood aside, looking at the four teammates, complaining dissatisfied. I just slipped! ”

"Hahaha." Appia wiped away her tears from her laughter and laughed breathlessly

"Zhang, do you know, I was next to you at the time, and when I saw you like that, I thought you were cumming!"

The four of them burst into laughter again.

Zhang Shu rolled his eyes helplessly, he just wanted to find out if there were any skills in the system that could erase the memories of others, so that his teammates could forget his embarrassing appearance just now.

"Zhang, if you shoot like this, your Tai Chi Boy Skill can still be used, right?" As if he suddenly remembered something, Stankovicus restrained the smile on his face and patted Zhang Shu's shoulder with a serious face and asked.

"Damn, I said that Lao Tzu didn't~!!"

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When Zhang Shu and his teammates enjoyed a happy nightlife in Milan, he didn't know how much of a wave he had made at home. His remarks after the match against Milan were broadcast by the Chinese media that night.

Directly to the media to say that the Football Association is stupid [beep], no player has ever dared to say such a thing, the fans often say it, but the media will never report it.

Of course, it is not that there is no media who want to suppress this matter, everyone is a reporter who has been engaged in football reporting for many years, and they still have some feelings for Chinese football. Now it is not easy for a genius boy to appear, whether it is from the perspective of finding news in the future or personal feelings, I hope that Zhang Shu can become a Yao Ming of Chinese football. If he is punished for his off-the-field remarks, God knows if it will have any impact on his future.

But what Zhang Shu said was so loud that more than a dozen media outlets present recorded it, and if he didn't report it, others would report it, and it was impossible to suppress it. So, let's report it together.

As for Zhang Shu, he can only ask for more blessings.

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"Of course the national team wants to enter, but the Football Association is so stupid [beep], I guess it can't stand me." Zhang Shu on the screen said with a serious face.

This video caused an uproar in China, and fans were stunned by Zhang Shu.

"Damn, he really dares to say it, but he's really relieved. Hahahaha"

"This is good, and the national team? There is no hope in this life. ”

"But Zhang Shu is right, the Football Association is stupid [beep]."

Compared with the surging emotions of the fans, the reaction of the Chinese Football Association is relatively normal. They made no noise as before, like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand, oblivious to what was happening outside.

As for what they really think, no one outside the system knows at all.

The news media felt like they were in the New Year recently, and in the last few days of 2002, Zhang Shu sent them such a big news. So all kinds of articles came out, some supported Zhang Shu, some criticized him for being arrogant, some made peacemakers to make the Football Association more generous, and persuaded Zhang Shu to apologize, and the Football Association and Zhang Shu sprayed on both sides. While they express their opinions, they attack the position of their rivals on this matter from their own positions, and China's football media circle has not been so lively for a long time since the 01 World Cup qualification.

The media had planned to hype up this news for a month, but before a day later, Zhang Shu's news spread to China again.

The title this time is very eye-catching.

"Serie A Rising Stars Linger in Nightclubs After the Game, Bray Five Generals Milan Gather to Brawl"