() The Milan players have a lot of grievances. This is true for both new and experienced players. And the coaching staff is very thoughtful. It's bound to be a war.

Plus the fans are supporting the players. Things did expand.

'AC Milan can't go on like this. This was Maldini's final decision.

So. He held a press conference.

The content is about rectifying the team style. At the same time, it is also an explanation for everyone.

will be there. The god of Maldini is always serious.

"AC Milan used to be a championship club. With the best players in the world. Won numerous championships. But now. We seem to be making a movie. The players are paid high wages. What brought to the club. I was surprised. Some players don't know what they're doing. There is a saying in China. The body is the money of the revolution. I don't even want my body. Can you still play football? Start today. Until the start of the season. Players who don't meet my requirements. There will be no registration for any of the club's events. ”

Maldini was serious. His directive was announced in front of the media.

AC Milan in front of the hospital bed could hear it clearly. Maldini's words cannot be refuted.

As a professional footballer. I don't even care for my body. What else to play.

Ac milan. It represents champions, honors and money.

"You have to have. You have to pay. You've chosen here. You should work hard. Such. You dare to say it to your grandson later. Grandpa, I also won the championship for AC Milan. ”

Yes. Why else are you doing here?

Polly, who has gradually sobered up. His eyes lit up. It seems to have seen myself a few years ago.

back then. Isn't it just about chasing success and honor?

A few years passed. Now there is no honor. Only money succeeds. Is that what he wants.

A trace of sourness welled up in his heart. The corners of the eyes also become dry.

This was certainly not the answer he wanted.

The answer lies in Maldini on the TV screen.

Can't do Maldini's legend. At least become a champion player.

Can't be a champion player. At the very least, let's do our best.

That moment. He understood.

"What. You've figured it out. To become a good boy. "Coentrão is like a trick. I don't know where I pulled out a cigarette and a lighter. I actually clicked it up.

A laid-back look with smoke rings. I don't care.

"Football is life. We can't be miserable every day. "Coentrão has already won La Liga. Champions League winners. The pursuit of honor. The roots are not that strong. Coming to AC Milan...... It's here to support the elderly.

Milan is a football retirement home. This is the perfect place to visit. The only thing he didn't expect was Maldini's perverted training. Or it's perfect.

Coentrão is not young anymore. It is not surprising to have such a mentality of professional old people.

"Pension...... That's a great idea. Ba Shen muttered. He was in bed not far away. And Shaarawy sticks.

These two people are always inseparable. It is worthy of being a close friend.

Apparently. Coentrão's thought displeased the god Ba. Although Ba Shen is always making shocks. Always like a child. But it's a big thing. It's still more reasonable. But that's the mouth. I just can't control it.

"It's none of your business." I didn't expect Coentrão to pick up. replied coldly. The ridicule of the god Ba. Not at all disdainful. Instead, he spat a smoke ring at him.

Scolded next door. Ba Shen must also be a master who is prone to anger. The veins on both sides of the head are exposed. Instantly became a different person.

There's going to be a fight, right? Ba Shen sat up from the bed. Wide-eyed glaring at Coentron.

Coentrão is not a three-year-old. I've seen a lot of this kind of scene. There were no fights before. At Real Madrid, he played a few games with his team-mates. I didn't have the stamina before. Now it's a different person. He waved his hand. That means. Brat. Come here......

Ba Shen is also a famous troublemaker. The two of them are really on the verge of breaking out.

Suddenly, there was a smell of battle in the ward.

After all, Ba Shen couldn't help but rush over first. Punch and punch.

Young people are just motivated. It's just the punch of Ba Shen. Not even Coentron's hair touched.

"Just the kung fu of this three-legged cat. It's like fighting with me. ”

Boom.

Coentrand sneered at the same time. The knee of his left foot slammed into Ba Shen's chest.

He was just a flash of lightness. He dodged the attack of the god Ba. Then viciously put it on his knee.

Forehead...... Ba Shenna snorted. The soreness was unbearable. Lying directly on his teammate's hospital bed.

If it weren't for Poli on the bed. I guess I have to lie down under the bed.

"I rub. You. Polly scolded.

Poli is Italian. He Bashen is an Italian teammate and friend. Can you watch him being insulted. Of course I scolded.

He was still in his heart just now. You're welcome to Coentron.

Whoosh stood up. I'm going to go and help.

But he was pulled by the relieved Ba Shen.

"Don't. I'm going to beat her up today. I don't believe in Portugal. It's not pleasing to the eye. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Ba Shen stood up again. His eyes became unusually sharp. It's like a falcon.

This. is the real god of Ba. Serious Ba God.

"You'll regret it." Ba Shen spat coldly.

"Less. Knowingly, he lay down in bed by himself. Look for the dead. I'll let you go to bed. Don't think you have the name of the god of Ba. I'm afraid of you. You're a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu. It can only be ridden on a woman's body. Coentrão took another puff of smoke. sarcastically.

The players of AC Milan may not know. Coentrão's hobby is boxing......

He's not like Rooney's. Life is swaggering. There are really few people who know about boxing.

At this time, of course, he would not take Ba Shen seriously.

Isn't it just big? Coentrão thought disdainfully. I'll beat you half-dead when I come.

Where has the god of Ba suffered. I can't stand this humiliation even more.

Just now the blitzkrieg was made by Coentron yīn. This time he didn't dare to rush any further.

Walk very slowly. The two eyes were locked on Coentrão. It looks like he's facing a great enemy.

Well.

Now Coentrand was a little surprised.

It's a bit unusual. Such an intelligent guy. I didn't attack rashly. Those eyes are very sharp. It's not like the first brother.

Coentron shoved the butt of his cigarette into the corner of his mouth. I made a two-fist response. His eyes were also like eagles staring at the god Ba.

"It looks like there's a good show to watch......" is such a big move. Where can the other teammates in the ward not watch. The Marican Traore was standing nearby. Schadenfreude.

Two big men go head-to-head. There must be no one else to help. It's common sense.

The strong Ba God VS the delicate Coentron.

From the above. You can know that Coentrão is not an opponent of the god Ba. But just now it was a punch from the god of Ba. But he easily dodged and fought back. That's not quite the case.

Coentrand is definitely not a soft persimmon. Opposite. He's a master.

Ba God fights who has never seen it. There are still few nightclubs.

Now it seems that I have met my opponent...... Shaarawi said darkly. With his knowledge of the god Ba. That's how he came to his conclusion.

Boom. The two sides looked at each other for half a minute. It's finally the first time we have met.

In the end, Ba Shen still made the first move. A right hook. Straight to Coentron's front door.

But I'm just halfway there. Coentron's fist swung as well. is also running to the face of the god Ba.

I rub! Death play. Inzaghi was at the door. Poke out your head and watch it all.

Yes. Neither of them intended to dodge. Punch the opponent directly.

It seems that both of them have a strong confidence to defeat each other head-on. Two a boxing enthusiast. Boateng commented excitedly.

Bang bang. Two people were hit in the face at the same time. Fall to one side.

The next moment. Both men had fist prints on their faces. It was a sea of blood.

Heavy. Boateng couldn't help but touch his face. The head shrunk. It was as if those two fists were swinging at him.

But he wasn't done yet. Bashen and Coentrão rushed towards each other again.

Bang bang. You punched each other again. At this point, they each changed positions. The left side of the face has changed to the right side.

"Cow."

"I rub. Stop it. ”

Followed by. Repeat the action again. The two men stood up again. Rushed to the other side again.

Now the speed of the punch is even faster. Merely. Ba Shen threw a punch. Coentrão suffered. Then he threw another punch back. Ba Shen picked it up. Coentrão picked it up again.

The two beat each other.

Bang bang.

The two men finally knocked down the two nearest hospital beds. Fell to the side.

But. There was still no intention of stopping the fighting.

Ba Shen tore off his shirt. Strong muscles are exposed.

A faint trace of blood could be seen on the back. It was just hit on the edge of the hospital bed.

Coentrão cleared his hair. He also rushed up.

"You're looking for death..." He was furious.

"Scrap you." Ba Shen also roared.

Boom. Crashed together again. Burst out with tremendous energy. It was a horror.

The corner of the eye of the god was hit. Blood flowed in an instant.

And Coentrand didn't feel good either. The ribs were punched hard by Ba Shen.

Ahh Two men fell to the ground......

"Get up. Get up. Get up. "That's when my teammates are heckling. The mood to see the excitement is even greater. I still want to tell them to fight.

The way of duels between men. That's it. Fierce and bloody.

The god Ba is under the call of the people. It seems that the fighting spirit is even higher. After wiping the blood from the corners of the eyes. The eyes grew more menacing.

At this time. Coentrão was still lying on the ground. Grasp the edge of the bed with your right hand. It looks like the rib injury is not light.

Ba Shen approached step by step. Coentrão remained indifferent.

Worst...... Chen Haonan said secretly.

He noticed that Coentrão's right hand was not grasping the edge of the bed. It's the bed pole that almost fell off.

Don't. Chen Haonan shouted.

"Don't fight." He jumped out. Horizontal in the zhōng yāng of the two.