Amsterdam, Netherlands.

It is a city located in the port and the capital of the Netherlands.

The most famous 'scenery' here is, of course, the two pink-lit industries along the Amstel River.

As soon as the AC Milan team arrived at their hotel in Amsterdam, they saw that Ronaldinho had begun to feel uncontrollable excitement.

Ronaldinho is currently at the stage of lying down.

There is no ambition to speak of, let alone self-discipline.

He doesn't care about football anymore, and he doesn't care about the championship anymore.

Every day, my mind is thinking about how to enjoy the scenery at night, instead of 'wasting' my energy on the green field.

The current Milan also regrets recruiting Ronaldinho very much.

As Pep Guardiola declared, this guy is a locker room cancer.

Not only is he not self-disciplined, but he can also lead his teammates badly.

Pato almost fell in love with Ronaldinho, and a talented player almost fell in the hands of this guy, which made the Milan coaching staff take it very seriously.

Although Tassotti repeatedly warned Ronaldinho not to go to nightclubs, the warnings did not work for him.

Ronaldinho is not afraid of being warned, he still goes his own way, knowing that there is a training camp the next day, he runs over drunk, and sometimes skips training directly, which is a big deal and a fine!

Ronaldinho is drunk and sleepy, and every day is extremely happy.

It's just that his actions are gradually contrary to the whole Milan team.

At first, there were people who were willing to play with him.

But soon, they found out that something was wrong.

It's not that they don't want to play, it's that they can't really play anymore.

Who can go to a nightclub every day and soak in wine every day?

The occasional indulgence is relaxing, but the next time it is, it's torture.

Of course, there are also some young and vigorous substitutes who can't see the situation clearly, thinking that they can get a chance by getting along with Ronaldinho.

After all, Ronaldinho's name is there, and it is easy to make these substitutes happy.

And compared to other main players, Ronaldinho is also willing to play with them.

For this reason, a small group of nightclubs was formed.

When they came to Amsterdam at night, the guys snuck out.

"Their energy is good enough."

Suke walked in from the hallway and pointed behind him; "Ran out again!"

Kaka lay on the bed and sighed.

He also advised Ronaldinho, after all, they are all teammates in the national team, and Ronaldinho's return to form will help them perform in international competitions.

If the club can't reach it, the national team should always deal with it, right?

What's more, with the end of the European Cup, the 2010 World Cup European qualifiers have also kicked off.

However, Ronaldinho didn't listen to persuasion at all, and he couldn't help it.

"Comfortable!"

Su Ke lay on the bed, took a car, a plane, checked in and trained, and after a busy day, he suddenly felt relieved when he lay on the bed.

"Tomorrow's game is a group of young people!"

Suke said, turning his head.

Kaka nodded; "The Netherlands are famous for their youth team, Ajax is mainly for the youth team, and they also have a lot of great players in their squad, such as Luis Suarez, Vertonghen, Frenkie de Jong, Vermaelen, etc.

Isn't it!

Kaka said that these players are players who will prove themselves in the future.

Suarez, a link in the future Barcelona MSN trident, took over Torres's class during the Liverpool period and became a benchmark figure in the decline of the Red Army.

Vertonghen, whose highlight was at Tottenham, is also the future captain of the 'White Lily'.

Vermaelen, after Cesc Fabregas left, took up the position of captain of the Gunners.

Not only them, but many others.

Therefore, the star factory of Ajax is really not said.

Despite their youth, they are all talented.

On the other side, inside the dormitory of Ajax.

A group of young people get together.

Coming up against AC Milan, they couldn't sleep.

Not nervous, but excited.

Ajax's last glory came during the Ibrahimovic period.

Now, although they have not been able to set off a youth storm in Europe, their strength should not be underestimated.

Last season, because of a mistake in performance, they were able to play in the Europa League and did not qualify for the Champions League.

But they never imagined that they would have the opportunity to play against AC Milan.

Ajax are definitely Europe's oldest giants, and they have even more Champions League games than some of the newer giants.

But Ajax's position in today's football world is an export-oriented star-making factory.

The team is mostly young, so I can't help but feel a little scared when facing those top stars.

The Milan players are all well-known stars in Europe and even the world.

And these young people in Ajax, they have not yet made a name for themselves.

Tomorrow, though, they will show their talent with AC Milan.

"You say, if I guard against Suke, will I be able to win the favor of the European giants?" Vertonghen said expectantly.

Vermaelen rolled his eyes: "If you could have kept Suker at bay, you wouldn't have played here. ”

"Who's to say for sure, what if Suker eats my defensive routine?"

"Stop daydreaming, let's do a good joint defense!" Vermaelen said solemnly; "If we can't restrain Suke, we're finished."

"It's not that serious, we have Luis!"

Vertonghen smiled and patted Suarez beside him.

Suarez smiled innocently, his buckteeth looming.

Suarez was still very young at this time, having just joined Ajax last year and showed his unrivalled goalscoring talent, qualifying for the start after just three games.

Today, Suarez is Ajax's top scorer.

"Actually, I'm looking forward to playing against AC Milan as well." Suarez touched his head and said; "I want to know how far I'm from being a top player."

Vertonghen laughed; "Don't worry, Luiz, you're already great, you're a top player."

'That's right, Luiz, you have to have confidence, because if you can't score, we really don't have anyone to score against Milan.'

"I'll do my best!" Sucreth smiled happily.

The three of them chatted together, and their tones were full of anticipation for tomorrow's game.

This night, they all fell asleep slowly in an excited mood.

The next day, the sky was overcast, and Suarez woke up early.

Last night, he was too excited, his sleep quality was not particularly good, and he had already woken up, and he didn't plan to sleep back, so he got up and washed up briefly, put on sportswear and walked out of the dormitory for a morning jog.

Suarez ran along the main road all the way to the vicinity of the pier.

Even though it was early in the morning, the vicinity of the pier was extremely lively.

Huge freighters and merchant ships docked, trucks were carried back and forth, and crowds of people staggered by.

As Suarez passed by, quite a few people recognized Suarez.

"Hey! Luis, come on! ”

"Beat AC Milan today!"

"We're going to support you!"

"Come on! Louis! ”

With the support of the vendors and residents, Suarez waved happily and continued his morning run.

Before he knew it, he had run to a park.

When you look up, you can see a tall building.

This is the hotel where the AC Milan players stayed, and he subconsciously ran here.

Suarez looked up at the tall buildings as if he were looking up at the top stars.

For Milan's star, the young Suarez is undoubtedly a challenger role.

"Come on!"

Suarez whispered to himself.

Turn your head into the park behind you for a jog.

The park is almost deserted, and the early morning birdsong is extremely crisp.

Suarez ran for a while, and footsteps could be heard behind him.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Suarez was surprised that his pace had maintained a relatively high pace, but he was still being followed.

Suarez turned his head to look over.

He saw a figure in a black and white tracksuit scurry past him.

Suarez's eyes blinked.

"Susuk?"

Suke's footsteps didn't stop, speeding by.

Suarez's eyes lit up, and he immediately chased after him.

Suker ran in front and Suarez chased behind.

Suke ran faster and faster, and Suarez chased harder and harder.

After running for half an hour, Suarez felt a little out of breath.

He boasted that he was in good physical condition, but he couldn't keep up with Suke's frequency.

At the moment when Suarez stopped, Suke also stopped and turned his head to look.

Suarez's body stiffened slightly.

Su Ke tilted his head and asked, "Not running?" ”

(End of chapter)

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