"Lore !!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Lore !!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Lore !!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Lin Su Po !!!!!!!!!!!"

"Lin Supo beat Juventus, 2:1, Lin Supo beat Juventus, referee Livio Bazoli blew the whistle at the end of the game, let's congratulate Roma, congratulations to Lin Supo, they once again defended the glory of the city of Rome."

"At the critical moment, Lin Supo stood up again, the Roma fans lit the fireworks, and the Rome Olympic Stadium fell into a carnival."

In fact, Duan Xuan's description was a bit euphemistic, because the fans in the front row had already rushed into the stadium.

"Hey man, are you alright?"

Tomasi looked at Lin Supo's leg bleeding and asked with concern.

Lin Supo helped him up, waved his hand and said: "This level can be solved by a band-aid for the second grade of primary school, only the first grade will cry nose, so don't be like a girl, we should celebrate." ”

"That damn bald guy should get a red card!"

Totti muttered.

"The game is over, and defeat is the best punishment for them."

Lin Supo pulled Totti and Tomasi, and beckoned his teammates to walk to the stands together.

Totti, with his back to his teammates, was still chattering excitedly: "We won, I scored the opportunity you found, your goal was my assist, we are super handsome, okay, just like Caesar and Octavian." ”

Lin Supo stopped and looked at him, and only spoke after two seconds: "Then I am Caesar." ”

"Okay, whoever makes you young, then I am Octavian."

Tomasi could no longer hold back laughing and said, "Fool, Octavian is the son of Caesar!" ”

Totti was dumbfounded, he really didn't know.

You should never overestimate the level of culture of the players, let alone the geographical and historical knowledge of Europeans.

Some members of the coaching staff have already brought the microphone, and the team doctor squatted directly on Lin Supo's leg to help him bandage his wounds.

His wound looked scary, it was actually a little bit of flesh scraped by the spikes, which was already a very simple injury for a player, and it was not worth mentioning at all compared to the problems of broken legs and muscles and ligaments. Of course, if it is placed in the domestic entertainment industry, it may be to the extent that a medical helicopter needs to be dispatched, and then in an interview, he cried and complained about how hard it is to make money, working 26 hours a day, not sleeping for a week, and insisting on a fever of more than 40 degrees.

"Hey, guys."

Lin Supo said with a microphone.

'If you don't want us to be deducted points, it's better to go back to the stands, we may not be able to fight for the title, but I want to play in the Champions League next season, if you are too passionate, the old men who meet all day will have to teach Roma a lesson.'

The fans burst into laughter.

Europeans tend to rebel against authority, and Lin Supo's joke about the Italian Football Disciplinary Committee is obviously a good joke.

"OK, we wanted to celebrate something special, so let's start over and pretend the game is over?"

Receiving a noisy response from the fans, Lin Supo beckoned the whole team to return to the center of the stadium together.

Piero looked at this scene with some envy.

The Romans were savage, but the atmosphere was also very good. Juventus is a wealthy family, but there are many rules, and seniority is also very serious. Lin Supo jokingly called Totti "The Little Prince", but in fact, his "Zebra Prince" is also a junior character.

The boot room culture of the British team refers to a kind of heritage of the team, players retire and come back to work at the club, become scouts, coaches, staff, and then use their spirit to infect the young people of the team, which is a good thing, but it also has some weight for young people.

The team's big brother is reliable, that's nothing to say, but if you encounter those who are unreliable, it will become a level of bullying. For example, David Beckham was forced to shoot at male stars, and Scholes was stuffed into a drum washing machine to clean and suffered from asthma, which is quite light, and even has reached the height of legal coffee.

Italian teams are similar to English teams, and perhaps football is similar, and the hierarchy is sometimes a sign of oppression. Of course, in the future, as more and more talented teenagers land on the first team early, this phenomenon of seniority will gradually disappear.

Piero didn't expect that an Asian player who had just arrived in Rome could communicate with fans on behalf of the fans, and this kind of thing is usually the responsibility of the team captain.

He took a deep look at Lin Supo's back again before bowing his head and walking into the players' tunnel.

Under the greeting of Lin Supo, the Roma players and staff lined up in a horizontal column, all spread their arms on the shoulders of the people next to them, counted 321, and rushed to the bottom of the stands to kneel together.

The Chinese kid always comes up with something new.

It looks like the atmosphere is good and the Roma fans are happy.

But the whole Roman team, which had already communicated, immediately stood in a triangle.

"Whew~"

As Lin Supo and Totti clapped their hands, raised their arms and clapped their hands again, and kept shouting "huh" in their mouths, the whole team followed suit.

As if the virus was contagious, the first fans in the stands clapped with them, and immediately the whole city was connected, and the entire Roman Olympic Stadium was clapped once in a while, and they spit out the "hoo", this kind of tens of thousands of people, the scene of unity was extremely shocking.

With the satellite signal, the performance of Rome also reached thousands of households.

In the end, the whole city of Rome seemed to vibrate to their beat.

Call~

A short, powerful cry that floated through the night sky of the city of Rome.

……

"Congratulations on your victory."

"Thank you."

Lin Supo wore a jersey on his shoulders and was interviewed in the mixed interview area.

"How did it feel to win against Juventus today?"

'It's special, they won last year's Champions League and any team would want to win it.

Lin Supo said with a smile.

"What about lore? How does it feel? ”

"It's great, that's why I love football, football is so fucking wonderful!"

"Okay, thanks, you're great."

As she spoke, she shook hands with Lin Supo again, and Lin Supo shrugged and walked back.

Today was Totti's post-match press conference, and when he returned to the locker room to change his clothes, Lin Supo threw the small note handed over by the reporter directly into the trash.

He doesn't like dating girls who aren't very famous, unless they look good with his aesthetics, and apparently the reporter isn't.

Tonight's game also took a lot of energy out of him, and although he was a playboy, he still knew what was important, and when he felt tired, he would do a good recovery training first, and then get a good night's sleep.