Chapter 49: I Want to Be a Father! (Five more begging for subscription!) )

When people are unlucky, drinking cold water will also stuff their teeth.

One team is unlucky, and the moths are going on one after another.

Gattuso twisted his ankle in the bathroom because of a 'soap', and the injury came unexpectedly.

Ancelotti and the team doctor rushed to the scene as soon as possible, looking at Ancelotti's gloomy face, the Milan players were also depressed.

It's going downhill, and as a key midfielder, Gattuso is injured, and it's a big problem.

The current Milan defense is not stable enough, and it is all dependent on Gattuso and Ambrosini to sweep at the back to provide a barrier for the backline.

Now, Gattuso's ankle sprain adds to AC Milan's woeful situation.

Ancelotti gave the order and did not take the lead in Gattuso's injury.

He can't let this affect the next two legs of the Champions League.

At the same time, Ancelotti also began to inquire about the soap.

He wanted to hold the team manager accountable, after all, the team manager is responsible for the player's non-game injury.

But the team manager is Barbara!

This is Berlusconi's own daughter.

Ancelotti can only have bitterness to swallow himself.

In the following days of training, Jankulovski was moved to a midfield position to save the game.

After Gattuso's injury, Milan really couldn't find a suitable defensive midfielder.

Fortunately, Jankulovski used to play as a central midfielder, and later became a full-back, so he is quite familiar with the position.

But even this could not play Gattuso's defensive efficiency.

The most critical thing is that the news of Gattuso's injury still leaked.

Pitchers have ears!

It's hard to be a team with a bucket.

What's more, with Milan winning two consecutive Champions Leagues, there is a little 'championship syndrome', and there is also the problem of impetuousness after the decline in form.

When a team goes downhill, there are all kinds of ghosts, and the mess is also one after another.

This was the case in Milan at this time, and it will only get worse in the future.

At this moment, Suker also realized that Milan's heritage had been exhausted.

I was able to rely on the team to carry it before, but now I can't carry it.

Last season, Suker broke out, and a group of veterans in Milan relied on their experience to win the Champions League together.

The road ahead will only get harder!

"You're really unlucky!"

In the team doctor's room, Gattuso is being treated.

Su Ke sat aside, shook his head and said, "You can still step on soap and get hurt, you are all headlines now." ”

Gattuso's face was a little hot.

Who wants to make headlines because of this kind of thing!

"Which bastard did you catch?"

Gattuso gritted his teeth.

Let him know whose soap it is, and he must be beaten to death.

Sooke shook his head; "No one admits it, who will admit this kind of thing, and it is clear that they will be punished."

Gattuso hated itchy.

Suke patted Gattuso: "Rest assured, we won the last round of the Champions League." “

Suke held up three fingers and grinned.

"Lao Tzu is awesome! Hat-trick! ”

Gattuso couldn't help but smile as well.

Suker can still be trusted.

In the fifth round of the Champions League, AC Milan played Stuttgart.

After the elimination, Stuttgart calmed down and performed a lot better.

There was also the absence of Gattuso, which once suppressed AC Milan very badly.

However, AC Milan resisted and with a limited number of counter-attacking opportunities, Suke was stunned to complete a hat-trick.

Statistically, in that game, Suker only had five shots on goal, but scored three goals.

This goal conversion rate amazes everyone.

This season, Suker's goal stats have dropped significantly.

This is also the reason for the decline in Milan's overall form, but at the critical moment, Suker's outburst is still extremely terrifying.

"But then comes the tough battle!"

Suke sighed: "You're injured, Kaka is going back to play in the Copa America qualifiers!" It just so happens to be a Milan derby! Inter Milan have to beat us to death! ”

"I'm optimistic about you!"

Gattuso looked at Suke and cheered, "I believe you can lead the team to victory!" ”

"Don't!"

Suker waved his hand; "Don't button me up, thank God for a draw."

Suke sighed; "In the last round of European Cup qualifiers, we still lost, I couldn't go back, we lost 1:2 to North Macedonia, hey~~~~"

The corners of Gattuso's eyes twitched.

You're all advanced early, does it matter if you lose or not?

I guess the coaching staff is thinking about training.

"Say, what do you want!"

Gattuso grimaced.

Su Ke suddenly smiled: "Refreshing! ”

"It's not too much to ask you for ten Chinese meals, right?"

Gattuso's eyes widened; "I owe you 70 tons!"

Gattuso choked with grief in his heart.

And that's not all!

It's not over at all!

"The more the merrier." Suke shrugged: "So I also have motivation, you see"

"Okay, don't chirp." Cato said, "Ten is ten!" ”

Su Ke clapped his hands: "Okay, this time there are another hundred tons!" ”

"Why is it a hundred?" Gattuso's eyes widened.

Suker snapped his fingers: "You, Kaka, Boss, Ambrosini, Nesta, Pirlo, Inzaghi, Cafu, Dida and the boss!" ”

"Are you blackmailing Chinese food everywhere?" Gattuso didn't have a good airway; "The boss doesn't let it go? There is still so much Chinese food, can you finish it? ”

"You care about me!"

After a pause, Su Ke blinked: "Or. 50 of them converted to French cuisine? I'm tired of eating too much Chinese food! ”

"!"

Gattuso urged Suke to get out.

I feel that the ankle injury is good, and I have to be angry with Su Ke to get out of the internal injury.

Sooke got up with a grin, he walked to the door, turned his head, and said; "I said. In case I lead the team to kill Inter Milan! ”

"Then you're my dad!"

Gattuso waved his hand and urged: "Get out!" ”

Milan's dressing room door was slammed open.

Suke rushed in menacingly and said loudly; "Tomorrow we are all going to kick to the death, we are going to kill Inter Milan!"

The crowd looked at Suke in astonishment.

What kind of wind is this guy smoking?

"It's good to get a draw tomorrow." Nesta frowned.

Su Ke shook his head and said solemnly: "No! Be sure to take out Inter Milan! ”

"Why?"

Nesta was puzzled.

Did Suker have a holiday with Inter?

Although the two sides are mortal enemies in the same city, they will not reach this level!

Su Ke said solemnly: "I want to be a father!" ”

The locker room fell silent.

The next second, there was an uproar.

"Suke! Congratulations! ”

"Hahaha, you're going to be a father, congratulations!"

"Well, looks like we're going to have to fight, for Suke's kids!"

"God! That's great news! ”

Nesta, Inzaghi, Pirlo and others gathered around.

He looked at Suke's shoulder, which was constantly patting him in congratulations.

"When?" Nesta asked with a smile.

Suke: "Just now! ”

"Did Gisele Bundchen tell you? You're so happy. ”

"No!" Suke shook his head; "Gattuso told me!"

Everyone was stunned.

Gattuso?

What's going on with him here!

In the crowd, Pirlo suddenly fell silent.

After a while, he asked, "What is your child's name?" ”

Su Ke said seriously: "Ivan. Gattuso! ”

The whole locker room suddenly fell silent.

In the next second, Inzaghi suddenly yelled; "Simic, close the door, don't let him run!"

Sooke anointed oil under his feet, turned and began to run.

Before Simic could close the door, Suke rushed out.

Suker ran along the road of the Milan training base, all the way.

Behind him, Inzaghi, Nesta and others chased after him.

Sooke shouted as he ran; "Did you misunderstand something?"

"Misunderstand your mother!"

"I don't have a mother!"

Swish!

Inzaghi threw the mop stick in his hand straight out.

Su Ke easily turned around to dodge, broke through the encirclement with his strong foot strength, and ran directly out of the training base.

Seeing that they couldn't catch up with Suke, Inzaghi and the others stopped.

He couldn't be angry.

They also had their heads pumped and believed Suke's nonsense.

Blind their emotions in vain.

"So, what's going on?" Nesta asked.

Everyone demanded.

Pirlo: "Go back and ask Gattuso to find out!" ”

Hearing this, everyone immediately turned their heads and walked towards the team doctor's room.

In the team doctor's room, Gattuso's face turned red, and his face was even purpler than a sprained ankle.

"Suke!"

Gattuso gritted his teeth, squeezing out the sentence between his teeth.

"You wait for Lao Tzu!"

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