On a rainy morning in 2006, Allegri came to the table and made a pot of coffee.

Flipping through the newspaper, the phonegate scandal appeared on the front page.

He knew that Italian football was in trouble, that an era was over.

The telephone gate has caused a huge crisis for Italian football in general, especially the big clubs, AC Milan has also changed from a top European team to a second-rate team in Europe, and Berlusconi even has to sell his own team.

Allegri was lost in thought when Kaka called out to him.

"Boss."

……

Allegri regained his composure, expectant faces in the locker room staring at him.

Allegri tapped on the tactical board.

'Gattuso and Boateng can't play, it's going to be difficult for us to defend and Ambrosini, you have to get close to the back and make up for the space in front of the box.

"Yes."

Allegri nodded at the Frenchman Flamini, "You have to stare at Tang Zhenglong." ”

"Yes."

"Alright, that's it."

Allegri went to the bathroom and washed his face, and Kaka followed.

"Boss, you look tired."

"Hehe, I'm distracted."

"Is it because of me?"

"Of course not, don't be careful."

"That's ......"

Allegri spread his hands out, "I knew that after 2006, Italian football would not be able to keep the big names. ”

"But Italian football can't be like that, you say?"

Kaka nodded.

"I want to win the Champions League again and let the world know that Italian football is alive."

Kaka clenched his fists, "That's my dream, too." ”

"That's good."

Allegri understands that if Kaka leaves, the Champions League dream will be even more difficult.

Allegri patted Kaka on the shoulder, "Go ahead." ”

******

The Champions League theme song sounded, and the blood of both sides boiled.

After the pre-match greetings, the game officially began.

Ding.

Mission: Confession to Barbara Berlusconi after scoring a goal.

Reward: Fourth Dragon Ball.

……

……

……

"System, I'm hurt."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm mad at you."

“……”

"This is the San Siro Stadium in Milan, and you asked me to confess to the daughter of Milan boss Silvio Berlusconi, and after the goal, didn't that kill me?"

"What about you who said you want to accompany me to become the king of the ball? Dead don't count, do they? ”

……

"Master, don't you think it's fun?"

"Nope."

"And even if the people in Milan don't kill me, after I go back, those people in Madrid won't be able to spare me."

……

"Master, then you can refuse the mission."

Tang Zhenglong immediately remembered the punishment in the World Cup, the system is not a paper tiger, this product is really powerful.

"System, what if I can't score a goal?"

"Then the Dragon Balls will be given to you for free."

"Really !!!"

"But the premise is that you can't cheat the game, you can't deliberately fail to score, you can't deliberately waste opportunities, in short, all intentional actions are against the law."

Tang Zhenglong thought about it, that is to say, it is a bit difficult not to score goals by relying on ability.

"Okay."

Tang Zhenglong thinks it's at least much better than confessing Barbara Berlusconi, that's really too much.

Flamini clings to Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong patted him, "Can I ask you for something." ”

"What?"

"Kick me down, but be gentle, preferably with the kind of force that I can stop for a week."

Flamini was dumbfounded, how cheap is this person?

"I'm not going to be fooled, Boateng was killed by you."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned for a moment.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm serious this time, you kick me, I promise not to tell the referee, I'll say I fell by myself."

Flamini is going to be demented, what the hell is this thing doing?

So Flamini was careful when defending Tang Zhenglong, and never kicked him to avoid being sent off.

Tang Zhenglong saw that his opponent didn't kick him, so he thought: "If I fall down and twist my ankle, is that also counted?" ”

"Ahh

Tang Zhenglong threw himself on the ground.

"It's okay, damn, the body is so good, is it so easy to fall nine times a night?"

Tang Zhenglong fell again.

The referee noticed Tang Zhenglong's unusual behavior.

"What are you doing? Are you practicing fake falls? I'm telling you, in front of me, it's impossible to fake a fall. ”

……

Tang Zhenglong Khan died.

"Give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise yellow card."

Tang Zhenglong saw that the referee was about to take out the cards, so he had an idea.

"That's right, I worship the San Siro stadium too much, it's a mecca for footballers, I'll worship it."

Tang Zhenglong knelt down and kissed the lawn.

"Aren't you dirty?"

"It's not dirty, the smell of the earth."

The referee got goosebumps all over his body, which was really weird.

"Okay, don't fall, I know you like fake falls."

"Referee, don't talk nonsense, okay? I never faked falls, it's all written by the media. ”

"Your case of fake fall has been written into the UEFA referee's manual, and we used your case in training."

DUANG！！

Thundered!!

Five thunders hit the top!!

Woooooooo

"This is discrimination against Asians, Inzaghi also likes to fake falls, why do you discriminate against me."

"I'm going to take UEFA to court."

"That's none of my business."

Since it is impossible to end up injured, Tang Zhenglong can only expect his teammates to treat him as air, so that if he doesn't score, he doesn't have to confess.

"Hahaha, I'm so smart."

Tang Zhenglong found Ronaldo, "Cristiano, you treat me as air in this ball, don't pass the ball to me." ”

“……”

"What do you mean?"

"It's literal."

Many words in Spanish and Italian are common, Ronaldo thought about it, Tang Zhenglong just said it to himself in Spanish, it must have been deliberately heard by the opponent, this must be a lie to the opponent, that is, what he really meant was to let himself pass the ball to him.

"Understood."

"That's good."

Tang Zhenglong began to walk on the side, and suddenly, after Ronaldo completed the breakthrough, he passed to Tang Zhenglong's feet.

This kick was impartial, it happened to be at the feet of Tang Zhenglong, and he could shoot directly.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"Didn't you make it clear?"

Ronaldo gave Tang Zhenglong a wink, "What do you mean, I understand." ”

Tang Zhenglong remembered the story of "The Wolf", "Woo woo, the teacher is right." ”

"What should I do?"

"Master, if you deliberately miss, it's a violation."

At the moment when Tang Zhenglong got up, Nesta flew over and shoveled the ball out of the bottom line.

After getting up, Tang Zhenglong covered Nesta's hand.

"What are you doing?"

Nesta doesn't understand, this thing is touched.

"Thank you so much, if it weren't for your tackle, I'd be miserable."

DUANG!!