It was destined to be a noisy morning.

Caroline sat on the couch in Sooke's house, her expression dazed.

The main thing is that the atmosphere in the house is weird and a little confusing.

In the middle of the night last night, Kaka's agent, Paulie Lo, woke them up with a phone call, and they haven't slept since three o'clock in the morning.

Outside there was a lot of news about 'phonegate', the 'Italian match-fixing case'.

The Italian Olympic Committee acted quickly and immediately took over the Italian Football Federation to launch an investigation.

It was supposed to be a big deal, but in the morning, Kaka said, 'I'm going to eat,' and they were dragged to Suke's house.

Caroline sat on the couch, and in front of her were Suke and Kaka's agents.

Zoranch and Pauly Lo, the two of them burned their buttocks, and they were in a hurry.

A phone call came over, scratching his head from time to time.

They were agitated, constantly inquired about the progress of the incident, and looked restless.

At the same time, the smell of food came from the kitchen.

Suk was cooking the ingredients, his movements slow and unscathed.

Kaka circled around Suke, and from time to time he laid his hands,

"I love this hot sauce."

"It's not good to eat hot sauce in the morning, let's eat salty sauce."

"Salty sauce is fine!"

"The noodles are a little rotten."

"What kind of rotten noodles do you want, wait until you get old to eat them!"

Caroline covered her head, she felt her head buzz and immediately got up and walked to the kitchen.

Listening to the movement of cooking, her impetuous mood was able to calm down a little.

"Ricardo"

Caroline looked at Kaka worriedly.

Kaka smiled and hugged softly, comforting, "It's okay." ”

Su Ke turned his head: "Don't worry, it's a big fart, the world is the biggest, do you like to eat spicy or salty?" ”

Caroline subconsciously said, "It's spicy." ”

"No problem!" Suke immediately nodded.

Kaka complained: "Why can't I eat spicy food? ”

"You eat a fart, it's about to be the finals, what should you do if you eat a bad stomach! Eat salty honestly. Suke turned his head and laughed.

Kaka turned his head frustratedly and pointed at Suke to complain.

"You see, he's always like that."

Caroline couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I don't know why, after entering the kitchen, the whole impetuous heart seems to have settled down.

"Take over!"

Suke handed over a piece of breakfast.

Kaka and Caroline were brought to the table.

Then a few more sauces were served, as well as broccoli, grilled salmon and other foods.

Ding!

Suke tapped his plate and shouted; "It's time for the two of you to eat over there."

Zoranch and Pauly Lo turned their heads to look at each other, and then walked over.

"How's your inquiry?"

"No news has been revealed, many key people have been controlled, and my phone calls can't get through."

"It's the same with me, I even called the staff of the Football Association, but it couldn't be reached either."

"That's terrible!"

The two agents sat at the table, they didn't have the slightest appetite, frowning and discussing.

Ding!

Suke tapped the plate again.

"Eat!" Su Ke complained, "You don't eat, it's very rude for the people who make breakfast. ”

Zolanch was dissatisfied: "Can you still eat?" ”

Pauly Lo agreed.

It's all burning your ass, and you're still in the mood to eat?

Suke gestured to the side.

Kaka and Caroline were both eating noodles with their heads bored, and neither of them had any intention of looking up.

Pauly Lo couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Don't worry, this is not something that can be rushed, when the results of the investigation come out, you will naturally know, what's the use of you being in a hurry now?" Suke slowly shoved the noodles into his mouth; "You can't change anything."

At this stage, it is only the involvement of the Olympic Committee.

But as the digging got bigger and bigger, the more important things surfaced, and soon the Olympic Committee couldn't hold it, and after a while, the Italian prosecutor's office had to intervene in the investigation.

So, this thing is in a hurry.

Urgency doesn't change anything.

"Eat! Dine! After eating, I washed the dishes. ”

Zollanch: "You think we're in the mood to wash the dishes right now?" ”

Su Ke glared: "If you're not in the mood, you have to wash, how can there be a rule for not washing the dishes after rubbing the meal." ”

Kaka finally looked up: "That's it!" ”

Caroline raised her hand and said, "I'll wash it." ”

"No!" Su Ke shook his head and insisted: "Just let them wash and find something for them to do, and save a day." ”

Zolanch and Paulillo glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Both of their agents are on fire.

But the two parties didn't look anxious at all.

Half an hour later, Suke finished eating with Kaka.

"Let's go!"

Suke was fully dressed, they had to go to training today.

The two drove to the training base in Milan.

But unlike in the past, a large number of reporters have gathered at the entrance of the training base.

Seeing Kaka's vehicle, reporters gathered around.

They banged on the windows and kept shouting loudly.

Su Ke looked at the noisy movement outside with a smile, and turned his head: "The sound insulation of your car is really good." ”

Kaka laughed; "There is a reason why you are expensive!"

Soon, security personnel came out, and they evacuated the reporters and cleared a passageway.

Kaka also drove the car into the training base.

The dressing room in Milan was very quiet.

Unlike the usual noisy environment, the locker room at this time is quiet and a little oppressive.

Shepchenko looked ahead in a daze, his gaze out of focus, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gattuso's brows furrowed, it was hard to see this old man with such an expression.

Pirlo wasn't in the mood to trick Gattuso anymore.

Inzaghi arrived at the training ground on time in a rare way.

Cafu, Nesta, Stam and others all kept their heads down.

Maldini was nowhere to be seen.

At that moment, the locker room door slammed open.

A noisy voice came.

"Good morning! Guys!! Suke shouted loudly; It's another sunny day! ”

Suke walked straight up to Gattuso and squeezed his shoulder as hard as if he were giving him a massage.

"Ivan, cheer up! It's not like you! ”

Sooke walked over to Pirlo again and held out his hand.

"Come on! Good partner! ”

Pirlo reluctantly reached out his hand and high-fived.

"Wow, our merry boy, how was your record yesterday?"

Inzaghi rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Sukh walked up to Shepchenko, whose gaze was still vacant.

Suke threw a punch with his head down.

Bang!

A punch was punched in Shepchenko's abdomen.

"Come on!"

Shepchenko woke up suddenly, clutching his abdomen and grinning; "You scared me."

"Come on, come on!" Suke clapped his hands, attracting attention.

At this point, Kaka also placed a bag on the table in the middle.

"Breakfast! Have breakfast! I knew none of you guys were going to have breakfast, and you saw Ivan's beard blow up! ”

Burst!

Stam couldn't help but laugh.

The main thing is that Suke is too specific to describe.

At this time, Gattuso's thick beard exploded, which meant a bit of 'Zhang Fei'.

Kaka pointed to the sandwich in the bag and said, "Sook specially prepared it in the morning, you all eat some." ”

After a pause, Kaka laughed; "I know everyone's mood is heavy right now, but you still have to eat breakfast."

Suke immediately nodded; "Yes, yes, yes! Stuff it all for me, and if you can't stuff it, you have to stuff it! ”

As he spoke, Suke and Kaka handed over sandwiches one by one.

The dressing room, which had been a dreary atmosphere, was suddenly relieved.

Inzaghi ate a sandwich and suddenly said, "Yesterday's thing"

Su Ke directly waved his hand and interrupted: "Don't talk about this, what do you like, our first task now is the Champions League final, don't be dizzy by Barcelona when the time comes, cheer up, and so are the substitutes, these main forces pull their hips, you just step on them to get on the top!" ”

Syllable!!

Gattuso gave Suke a bite to his stomach.

"Speak well!"

Suke smiled.

At this point, the locker room door was pushed open and Maldini walked in.

"Guys"

As soon as he entered, Maldini was stunned.

In his mind, the locker room must have been terrible quiet.

But now what's going on.

One or two chatted and nibbled on sandwiches.

When did Milan's ability to resist pressure become so strong?

"Boss! Then! ”

Suker tossed the sandwich over

"Huh?" Maldini hurriedly took it, he looked down at the sandwich and said in surprise; "You did it?"

Su Ke was not angry: "That's not it, I know that these glass hearts, all of them are bitter and drooping, and they don't eat breakfast, you see!" Ivan was so sad that his beard exploded! ”

Gattuso said loudly; "I just don't have time to take care of my beard, and the same goes for you."

"I don't have any reserves, I'm not a butcher!"

"Stinky little imp!"

"Ugly!"

The two began to quarrel on a daily basis again, and even Pirlo, who had been quiet just now, began to move his hands and feet against Gattuso.

Maldini watched this scene in a daze, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He walked over to Suke and sat down, staring at the sandwich in his hand and said:

"Good work!"

"It's good to know." Su Ke smiled: "Be kind to me in the future, when will you give me the number nine?" ”

Inzaghi scolded; "Fuck off! No way! ”

Sooke: "That's the captain's armband." ”

Shepchenko silently broke a section of the sandwich and stuffed it into Suk's mouth.

Silent protest!

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