Chapter 192: Christmas in Rome

PS191 under review...... I guess I'll be able to release it tomorrow

"The Chinese team won the Asian Cup"

"Cheer for the Chinese team"

"A Few Rare Fights in Life"

"We Are the Champions"

"Chinese Team, Rushing Out of Asia"

"Capital Airport Welcomes Heroes Home"

Abu Dhabi Miracle

《……》

Last night, I returned to the Chinese national team overnight and was warmly welcomed as soon as I got off the plane. The staff at the airport are also ten times more enthusiastic than usual, which is comparable to the Haidilao of later generations.

And when they walked out of the airport, it caused a big sensation.

If it weren't for the large number of armed police officers responsible for maintaining order at the scene, a stampede might have occurred.

Mourinho really saw the enthusiasm of the Chinese fans.

What Chinese don't like football? What Chinese don't have a passion for football?

It's all fart, you don't have any grades and Jill likes it.

The gods and the Prophets shouted out, and some people painted him as Jesus, and even a proud person like Mourinho felt a little embarrassed.

At the same time, I was very happy.

He just loved the feeling, the feeling of victory, the feeling of being adored.

Even the cold weather in Yanjing did not stop the enthusiasm of the fans.

When he learned that the fans had been waiting for hours, Mourinho used the microphone provided by the airport to say a lot and signed autographs for many fans before leaving with the team.

The next morning, sure enough, all the newspaper headlines were about the Chinese team winning the championship.

Mourinho struggled to read and forgot to eat.

People are emotional, and the better the fans are to him, the better Mourinho wants to be.

"Don't look at it, breakfast is cold."

His wife, Mathilde Faria, reminded.

"Okay, okay."

Mourinho said yes, but did not put down the newspaper in his hand.

From time to time, he excitedly pointed out to his wife: "Look, they say that I am the god of football, a year ago, I was Robson's translator, and now I am the god of football with a population of 1.3 billion!" Life is so wonderful! ”

"Okay, my God, please hurry up and eat so I can clean up the table."

Mathilde Faria said helplessly that Mourinho was quite childish when he was at home.

"Well, as you wish."

At the same time, Lin Supo and Shaparev also landed in Milan City.

It was a bit troublesome to fly directly from the United Arab Emirates to Italy, and it also happened that there was a flight, and then the two of them changed to transportation, and when they arrived in Rome, the sky had just dawned.

"God, it's Lin!"

The staff at Tipotina Railway Station exclaimed and patted themselves in surprise, and then waved at Lin Supo.

"Hi guys, good morning."

"Hello, Lin, it's great that you're back, by the way, congratulations on winning the championship."

Lin Supo didn't look back and waved his hand.

He and Shaparev went home to put their luggage and drove to the club, Lin Supo was dumbfounded.

The team is on holiday!

Dial the phone, Totti's gloating voice is heard.

"Oh oh, isn't this our champion, don't you know that the Asian Cup final is our last game of the year?"

"I forgot."

Lin Supo said with a black line.

"That's really congratulations, by the way, you and Alexy are back in Rome, do you want to come with me to Enzo's house for Christmas?"

"Okay, I'll go. What do you have on file for the holidays. ”

"What can be arranged? After Christmas I played around for a few days, and then the league started again, and the holidays were too short to go to any tourist destinations. ”

Totti complains that young people love vacations, especially since he has just renewed his contract with Roma and has money in his pocket that he wants to spend.

"Okay, I'll talk about it then, I'll see where to play, and we'll go to your house later, and don't let me see anything I shouldn't see."

"Hey, I didn't seem to say I was going to travel with you...... Damn, bastard, bring something to eat when you come, we didn't eat. ”

Lin Supo kicked the accelerator and drove directly to the community where Toti was renting.

You still have to buy what you eat.

Recently, that kid and Arkuri have moved in together, otherwise if Totti himself is concerned, Lin Supo will definitely trick Toti to make him hungry.

I bought some breakfast, carried it to the door, and saw Akuri open the door.

The girl took it, and then came very warmly with a veneer gift.

By the time Shaparev arrived, the boy was a little shy, which made Akuri laugh coquettishly.

"Champion player, Asian Cup MVP, superhero, do you have anything to do?"

Totti asked as he sat on the couch.

"Roma substitute, man on the edge of the dressing room, second son of Enzo Totti, can't I come to your house if I'm fine?"

"Yes!

! ”

Totti broke the defense directly.

In terms of yin and yang weirdness, he really can't compare to Lin Supo.

"That's nonsense, plug in the game console and have two rounds."

Shaparev on the side heard this, his eyes lit up, and he was a young man addicted to the Internet.

"J-League Live Evolution Victory Eleven", that is, the first generation of Pro Evolution Soccer, although it is still very poor in all aspects, but this is the situation of football games now.

Whether it's FIFA or live, there are shortcomings in all aspects.

However, this game is made in 3D, which is still very attractive to young people in this era.

Lin Supo got tired of playing twice, not to mention the gameplay and feel, the lack of rationality is also the biggest problem, and the players will not make mistakes, which is really boring for Lin Supo, who has played a lot of games.

Totti and Shaparev had a great time.

Akuri poured Lin Supo a cup of coffee and sat there chatting with him.

"Darsina kept telling me that you never called her."

Lin Supo looked embarrassed.

Qiang smiled and said, "Ms. De Luca is very good, but I am not a good person. ”

"But she seems to like you very much, and always talks about you, and she only forgets it on one date, which is amazing."

"Reincarnation Paradise"

Akuri looked at Lin Supo with burning eyes.

Lin Supo was even more embarrassed.

Although he is not a good person, he also knows that his friend 7 is not allowed to ride.

You beauties of Italian football, today with Inzaghi, tomorrow with Vieri, that's your business, but don't get involved with me.

In fact, emotionally he is a scumbag, but he also has to be a scum with a bottom line.

Fortunately, Akuri didn't mention it again, as if he was just teasing him.

After chatting for a few more words, Lin Supo ran away and hurried over to play a game.

Sure enough, in the previous life, he was able to crisscross every fuel-saving lamp between many Italian internationals.

……

On Christmas Day, Lin Supo and Shaparev went to Totti's father's house.

Shaparev is still restrained, this child is embarrassed when he arrives in a strange environment, Lin Supo should eat and drink like no one else, the gifts are all given, and the people are also enthusiastic, what else is there to be embarrassed about.

To be honest, he didn't like the taste of Totti's food very much, but meat is a thing with spices, and it is more difficult to cook seriously than delicious.

He's such a person, he can eat anywhere.

After that, several people went to Spain for a few more days.

When the time came to January, I returned three days early to prepare for the game on January 4.