"Cooking is also a science. Hehe. Maldini pried open a bottle of beer. I took a sip of it happily. He laughed heartily.

Cooking, of course, is a science. Able to direct everyone to cook. It's more of a science.

Handsome. than the general. One level higher. Montari is a general. Ba Shen is a general. Shaarawy is also a general. And Chen Haonan. It's handsome......

will be able to charge into battle. Chop the enemy's head. Handsome can strategize. The decisive battle is thousands of miles away.

Chen Haonan can coordinate and organize everyone to cook. Create a special sè dinner to come. Definitely good.

Maldini saw that his love would manifest itself in this way. Of course it's fun. In front of it, there were Ba gods and Shaarawi destroying the city. There is Chen Haonan commanding and dispatching. Later, there are fierce generals like Montari. There is also a new Mesozoic defense. It's certainly something that deserves to be drunk.

It's just that he's a little overjoyed......

It is clearly stipulated that you can't drink alcohol. He took the lead and drank.

New Polly. I saw that the coach actually had a beer to enjoy. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick my lips. Then he looked around. It was found that only Maldini's table had beer to drink. None of the others were nailed.

"This ...... The boss drank that thing. Can we drink it. "Poli and Shaarawy know each other a little better. While washing vegetables. I asked him.

Young Polly had a life motto. There's no man who doesn't love beer. There is no one who does not love beautiful women. Unless he's not a man.

See beer and beauties. It will definitely make his heart flutter. Can't suppress it.

This was the reason why he rejected Utus in favor of AC Milan.

The city of Turin is simply too depressing. Milan is different. A complete world of flowers. A city of drunken gold. The streets are full of beautiful women.

Although Inter Milan abandoned him. But AC Milan accepted him. He can also continue to mix in the city of Milan.

If Maldini knew that the reason for Poli's transfer to AC Milan was actually for women. How he would feel. Maybe I'll be expelled from the team immediately.

"Yes. But you have to apply to the boss. The boss said. Each person during the training period. You can only apply once a week. Only four bottles can be requested at a time...... Nabs. You've just joined the team. Happiness. We've all run out of beer slots for the week. Alas......"

Shaarawy tugged. He licked his lips too. It seems that he is full of yearning for beer.

Right next to him was Coentrão. The conversation between the two of them was also heard. Half-convinced, I posted it.

"Really." He asked, though. But still curious. Where is the manager allowing the players to drink. But Maldini did. It seems reasonable. What a caring manager.

Coentrão saw the light of day. Full of yearning and gratitude for the god sè.

About drinking. He was devastated.

From Jose Mourinho to Arsene Wenger in charge of Real Madrid. He's all because of the wine jīng thing. He has been beaten by the head coach countless times. Now I actually met a coach who was not so disgusted by the team wine jīng. It's simply a gift from God. Can he not be excited.

His hands almost crushed the freshly washed tomatoes. The sweetness of the crimson sè overflowed. His hands were all over him, but he didn't know it.

Syllable. Syllable.

He was tapped on the shoulder. The tomatoes in the hand also fell into someone's hands. And then it went into the mouth.

Then he heard a few muffled words: "Little **." You guys are so happy. So many people are here today. Everybody go and apply. We can really have a bonfire in the evening......"

This person is none other than others. It's the god of Ba. He also said seriously with envy.

Even Ba Shen looked at him with admiration. That can still be fake.

Coentrão immediately wanted to leap to the leap. Polly's eyes also showed a shining jīng light.

"Wait......" the two of them were about to move forward. But he was stopped.

I rub. It almost worked. Ba Shen scolded secretly. Who the hell interjected at this time. Look back. only to find out that it was Beretta.

"You've got to get the meal ready before you ask for the best. Otherwise, the meal will not be ready. Just drink beer. The owner will be upset. Come. Count me in tonight. I'm going to apply for one too. Hurry up and wash the vegetables......"

。 Beretta wasn't here to stop them. It's an idea. Quite thoughtful.

……

Chen Haonan chops celery. A sly smile appeared on his face.

Of course, he knew what the hell Sharawi and Ba Shen were up to. I don't know if this is for Polly to fool them. But he wasn't going to say it either.

Wouldn't this also promote the communication between new and old players?

With the joint efforts of the five groups. Dinner that afternoon finally came out as I wished. Merely. While the crowd was ready to rejoice. Polly, who is a heavy drinker. With Coentrão and the rest of his new teammates. There was a small queue. Stand in front of Maldini's table......

Maldini doesn't have any bad hobbies. I just like to have a few drinks. Beer was poured with a clatter. Coldly glanced at everyone. Only then did he stop drinking.

How. It was to pay my respects to dinner. I want to eat at the same table. Maldini thought in that direction.

Face everyone. He had a smile on his face. He hiccuped with a smile.

The aroma of beer is overflowing. Polly finally couldn't help but speak first. Lang Lang said: "Boss." We're here to apply for beer. ”

Burst..

Over there, Inzaghi also wondered why a new player like Mao would behave like this. As a result, Polly spoke. Immediately threw up.

What is this Nima called? Come to Maldini and ask for beer.

Be a little bold.

Ha ha...... Not far from the other side. Ba Shen and Shaarawy were already smiling. But they did not dare to make a loud noise.

yīn succeeded. Polly: They finally fell into the trap.

Maldini was stunned for half a second. The body bowed slightly. After a while, his right hand lifted half a piece of beer.

"You're sure you want to apply tonight. So many people. Not enough to drink. It's just one bottle per person. He straightened up. Sigh of pity. It seems that he is still thinking about the players. "Otherwise, I'll ask someone to come back a little more."

"This ...... It's really not enough......" Coentrão was slightly disappointed when he saw it. But after listening to the second half of Maldini's words. The eyes lit up. Grasping the flowing blonde hair in one hand. He interjected embarrassedly.

At this point, it seems that Maldini's role as manager has been forgotten.

Scolded next door. Must have been tricked by such a kid. Hey. Maldini smiled slyly again. Pulled out his phone. Really made a phone call.

I'll let you drink enough. Tomorrow you have fun. Don't play to death you guys. I don't have the last name Maldini.

"Alright. I ordered the beer. But follow the rules. It's your beer. You can only drink it yourself. Cannot be shared with other teammates. Otherwise, this incentive will not work. ”

After Maldini hung up the phone. Said seriously.

These stupid birds. Who knew that Maldini had a trick in his heart. I had already happily rushed to my dining table. Waiting for the beer to come.

Look at the excited faces of the crowd. Even the god Ba was surprised.

And it worked. There is really a beer to drink.

The greedy Coentrão simply brought back half a dozen of Maldini's beers. Drink on the spot......

But he did what Maldini commanded. I didn't give it to my teammates. No better. It's a little beer. Just enough for him to fill his belly.

Not long. The beer I just ordered is here, too.

Such. Ba Shen and Sharavi them. watched his new teammates happily drink beer.

How uncomfortable that taste is.

Maldini simply pulled a few more beers over. Enough for them. However, it can only be drunk by new players. The old team members didn't.

There really is such a cheap good thing. Chen Haonan was a little skeptical about the authenticity of this matter.

Maldini just let the players drink.

No way......

Come to think of it. Chen Haonan hurriedly took a few bites of rice.

Let's fill my stomach a little bit. Tomorrow morning there may be something going on. He still believed his own judgment. And not pie in the sky.

I have to say that night. The new players are quite happy.

Drinking. Beretta also praised Maldini's brawl. Perfect manager. Sympathetic to the players......

Only one person went into the tent early that night to sleep. That is Chen Haonan.

For the sake of friendship. He was very serious and confided his thoughts to Sharawi and Bashen. Speak out about his worries.

But where did the latter two have the heart to listen. The beer bite is the most fatal. I'm tormenting how to sneak out to drink tonight.

didn't take Chen Haonan's worries to heart at all. I didn't think about Maldini's real thoughts.

Anyway. This Milan. It's still in a delicate state. The attitude of the players. It's really different.

Chen Haonan can't talk about them. As long as one person sleeps first.

Tired from a hard day. He doesn't have as much jīng power as others. You can also hang out at night.

Ba Shen and Shaarawy didn't know when they came back.

When Chen Haonan woke up. I feel that the tent is full of wine jīng smell. It is conceivable that these two second-class goods must have drunk a lot of beer at night. Otherwise, it wouldn't have polluted the whole air. I almost want to throw up.

I didn't even think about lying in bed. Quickly pull out the tent and go outside. Get some fresh air.

only to find that the sky was still full of stars. It's not dawn yet.

Not far away. The boss's marquee. The lights are shining. Flickering figures.

So late. I haven't slept yet. Chen Haonan rubbed his sleepy eyes. I thought I was wrong.

The next moment. only to find out. A series of figures walked out of the tent.

It looks like it's quite neatly dressed.

His heart couldn't help but beat faster.

Finished...... It's coming......

Maldini is finally going to be a demon again.

Toot toot toot. A loud whistle. Piercing whistle.

Ringing through the dawn.

In the tent. Some of the lights are on. Some of them didn't move. Not even Chen Haonan's tent.

It is estimated that Ba Shen and Shaarawi have plugged their ears. Continue to sleep. Ignoring Maldini's whistle commands.

It's not as good as a day. Yesterday there were just a few players who couldn't get up. Today is even more miserable.

Maldini gave them enough face yesterday. Where will I not ask for face back today.

It's going to get tougher.

Even Inzaghi, who has always been a good talker, supported Maldini's actions.

Not to mention the Costa Curta. He has always been known for his harshness.

As for Gattuso. Ha ha. It's been ready for a long time......