The plane took off, took me and Alostieff, back to Poznan, Poland. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAfter returning to the training base overnight, I was in trouble......

yes, this man's territory, what do I do with Alosteve?

Is it possible to let her hide in my dorm room with Modric like this?

Even though I did buy a lot of pasta at the Turin airport, I ...... Would he really allow something as big as the living man of Okitama, and would he really keep it a secret for me? What's more, after we play Italy, we have to fly to Ukraine to play the last group game, against Spain, the last European Cup winner, at that time, will she fly with us to Ukraine? What if she stays here, what if we don't come back?

"Bah, why don't we come back, we will definitely win against Spain, and then we will go back to Poland and continue to play the knockout round!" I twitched my face - it's just that you, as a member of the Croatian national team, are here to sing about your own national team? Do you want to mix it up?

Alostev smiled and said, "What's the matter, don't you have a hotel at your training base here?" ”

"Eh, if there was a hotel, I would have sent you there a long time ago. This base is a typical pure sports training base, specially designed to provide training conditions for professional sports teams, only dormitories, no hotels, no hotels or anything like that. So I'm a bit of a problem - I'm not living alone in the team, my roommate is Tottenham Hotspur midfielder Luka Modric, and if I take you back to the dormitory, he'll be shocked if he sees it, and if he screams 'ah' and scares our manager, Mr. Bilic, I won't be eliminated from the Croatian team. ”

"Hahaha, your head coach is such an old stubborn. Like us, you can come whenever you want, play wherever you want, play wherever you want, and participate normally when it comes to training, and the only criterion for the head coach to select talents is whether the training state is good or bad. You see you, you are so strict every day, and you don't see how good your grades are. The last European Championship was three consecutive wins in the group stage, but the first game of the knockout round was killed by the weak team Turkey, hehe. ”

"You Italian women's football team is so free?" I was taken aback.

"Isn't that, we Italians are known for being lazy, and we can't produce artists if we are not lazy. Of course, our country's foundation is good, the Renaissance was the rise of Italy, and then the British Industrial Revolution also affected Italy, Italy's industrialization level is now very high, in Europe after Germany, France, Britain and a few other countries, everyone does not need to work, are let robots do it, so most people are engaged in art, playing football, as for life, hehe, just where you want to go, no one can care about us. ”

"I see...... But we in Croatia can't do that, because the fate of our country is not as good as yours......"

My heart sank. Yes, I am a Croatian, not Italian, not German, not British, not French, I live in a country that just became independent 20 years ago, and the surrounding areas of our country are still in the midst of wars for many years, and the wars in the Balkans are raging for more than a day or two, and foreigners say that we are here in the Balkan powder keg, which is not wrong at all. So our industry is not as good as they are in Italy, and everyone in our country has nothing to eat if they don't work. There is no decent art in our country, because no one wants to dedicate their time to studying art and give up the opportunity to run around for three meals a day. Our country's sport is entirely talented, because our Balkan race combines exceptional height and physical strength, as well as physical flexibility comparable to that of South Americans. It can be said that with the exception of speed, which is a relatively weak area for us in the Balkans, all the skills required for football are among the best in the world. However, in terms of the organization of sports in our country, it lags far behind the traditional powers - Italy, for example, has a total of 10 leagues from the first division to the "three leagues", while ours, even the top league such as the Croatian league, only 10 teams participate. Our foundation is really different from theirs, which is why we always work so hard, they are so easy, and yet we can't catch up with them......

"Our Italian football has a complete chain and process for making stars. After all, our football development has gone through more than 100 years, and such mature experience is indeed lacking in other countries and regions. However, like you in Croatia, because of your ethnic talent and the 'golden generation' that pops up from time to time as a driving force, your sport still occupies an important place in European sports. Like the semi-finals of the '98 World Cup, like the tennis player Cilic, like the Croatian basketball team that often reaches the quarterfinals or even the semifinals of the World Series, and so on. But you have strong people, but you're always one step away from the championship. Alosteve continued. After all, she is the goalkeeper of the Italian women's national football team, and she knows everything about European sports, and her analysis was an eye-opener for me.

"You're amazing, Alosteve." I exclaimed.

"Hehe, no, it's generally amazing. Where the hell are you going to leave me tonight compared to that? Arostieffe stood on her tiptoes and shook her body cutely. The way she swayed made me more and more fascinated......

"Where do you want to stay...... I had no choice but to bet on Modric. I patted the Italian pasta in my bag: "With this, I don't believe that Modric doesn't help play the round." ”

"Hehe, then give it a try." Alostev laughed.

……

"Modric, Modric." I put my mouth close to Modric's ear and called him softly.

"Hey, why are my ears so itchy...... Snore...... ......Modric rubbed his ears in a daze, wiped his chin a little, and slept again.

"Hey, this Modric, he slept so hard." I didn't have a problem with him, but I didn't dare to shout, so I whispered into his ear......

"Wow! It's so itchy! Modric finally woke up from the itch this time, and he sat up so hard that his head hit my teeth, and it hurt so much that I was about to burst into tears.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Modric had a small cut on his forehead, and he probably only hurt more than I did.

"Ouch, hey, Modric, don't bark, don't scream." I hurriedly covered his mouth.

It was only after a long time that Modric finally figured out the situation - he stared at Arostie standing in front of him, and looked and looked, and his eyes straightened -

"Hey, Modric, why are you looking at people like this?" I reminded him awkwardly.

"Oh, oh, oh, okay, I don't look at it, no wonder you talked about Alo Steve all night last night, it turns out that this girl is so sexy and beautiful......"

"Brother Modric, please, now get down to business." I quickly reversed the subject.

"Well, this, are you...... Want her to sleep with us? "Modric's embarrassment is about to be committed.

"Uh...... Yes...... The ...... "I'm going to have an embarrassment."

"Here...... Just two beds, where are you going to let her sleep? Modric said embarrassedly.

"Uh...... That...... I slept on the floor, she slept on my bed, it's always okay...... "I'm more embarrassed."

"That...... Aren't you afraid that I can't help but sneak a peek at people? Modric leaned close to my ear and whispered.

"That...... Aren't you afraid that I will castrate you? I leaned close to Modric's ear and whispered.

"Ouch hey! Chusovikinstic, you are also ruthless, no, no, no, no, you can't let her live here, otherwise I'm so dangerous, and your whole body will become a tiger and eat people. Modric shook his head like something.

"Oh, no." I was startled and quickly took out the Italian pasta: "Hey, you see I brought you Italian pasta, this is the real thing I just bought at the Turin airport, you see, you can do a favor." ”

"Ouch hey, Italian pasta!" Modric's saliva was watery at the sight of the spaghetti and he quickly pounced on me.

"Hey, hey? If you don't help me, you won't give me food. "I'm going to put away the macaroni.

"Help, help, help, macaroni." Modric grabbed the macaroni and devoured it. He had been complaining about not having enough food last night, and this time, he had finally filled his stomach.

I looked at Alosteve, and laughed—

The big problem of how to live in Aloro Tiff has finally been successfully solved.