Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

Chapter 218: Work harder, Young Master Su!

When Allegri directed the rotation to complete the reversal, Su Changwei was having a happy time.

Since Kaka insisted on going home to take care of his baby, he could only have fun with Boateng, De Sciglio, Abate, Acerbi, and El Shaarawi.

In the city of Milan with a strong football atmosphere, these players are considered first-line superstars.So at this nightclub, the boss even generously gave them a free order in advance.

Of course, they took photos with their bosses and hung them on the "Wall of Honor" in the lobby...

In the words of the boss:

"Since Robinho and Pato left, I haven't seen Milan players come to the store to have fun for a long time!"

"Your group photo is the best publicity!"

Acerbi, De Sciglio, and Abate were all unmarried. They each unceremoniously hugged a hot girl and sat next to them, laughing and playing games.

Although Boateng is not single, and his girlfriend is quite hot, he has always advocated freedom, and he hugged two of them by himself.

Although Allegri gave them a day off and allowed them to relax and have some fun, several people still controlled their drinking and did not dare to drink.

With a little bit of alcohol, the little prince of Ghana slid to the center of the stage and performed his favorite Jackson's thunderbolt moonwalk, which caused the audience to scream.

In the cheerful atmosphere, Shalawi, who had never been in a high mood, suddenly lit up.

Not far away, a slender hot girl walked to their table in a catwalk.

Under the ambiguous light, her face was perfectly reflected, and her moist lips were even more delicate.

"It's my type!"

The little Pharaoh rolled up his sleeves and said energetically:
"Brothers, watch me take her down tonight!"

Before he stood up, he saw the other party sitting directly next to him.

[See, this is the charm of the Italian national team’s appearance! 】

[Even if I sit here and say nothing, there are still people who are throwing themselves into my arms! 】

He was in a state of elation and was about to show off to Boateng, when the hot girl had already put her arm around Su Changwei...

"Awei, you won't forget me, right? We just worked together last time~"

After hearing this reminder, Su Changwei vaguely remembered that as early as March, when he was recuperating from his injury, he had shot a luxury goods advertisement, and his partner was the Italian model who was three years older than him.

After filming the commercial, Su Changwei, who was modest and studious, invited this young senior in the advertising industry to go to his mansion to discuss the details of the commercial in depth, and casually made the following comment: "Next time I will shoot a commercial." Promises like "You will be the heroine"...

It's just that the games have been frequent recently. First, they reversed Barcelona, ​​then eliminated Paris Saint-Germain, and in April, they successively slaughtered Juventus and defeated Real Madrid. This unknown little model has long been forgotten.

He quickly recalled the last name of the hot girl opposite, Hepburn - but she probably had no relation to the old goddess.

"Oh, dear Miss Hepburn, how could I forget you?"

Su Changwei smiled and hugged the young lady's slender waist, feeling the delicate and smooth skin, and gave him a passionate kiss from a friend:

"Would you like to continue discussing art and life with me tonight?"

Miss Hepburn glanced at the surrounding environment and hesitated:
"it's here?

He didn't know why, but he felt hostile to Su Changwei again! -
【beep~】

[Shalawi: Friendliness -7! 】

Su Changwei, who got into his luxury car with the beautiful woman in his arms, signaled to the driver to start the car. Suddenly, a sound sounded in his mind:

[You stole Esther Giordano Hepburn, Shaarawi’s girlfriend]

[Shalawi did not indulge in women, thereby avoiding the tragedy of frequent injuries and a sharp decline in condition]

[You changed Shalawi’s career (small) and received a reward: Lucky Points +7! 】

[Current lucky value: 28! 】

Su Changwei hugged the young lady's hand and suddenly froze. 【grass? ? 】

[I stole my teammate’s girlfriend in history? 】

Miss East sensed his abnormality and immediately showed concern:
"Awei? What's wrong with you?"

"Is it because you feel unwell?"

……

When the sunshine on April 4 penetrated the curtains, Su Changwei opened his eyes with difficulty.

He removed the arm that was pressing on his chest and sat up weakly.

Looking at the messy clothes on the floor, he stretched and shook the little bell on the bedside.

After three soft "tuk-tuk-tuk" sounds, the door was pushed open by two maids:

"Master Awei, good morning!"

Su Changwei nodded at her:
"Prepare some breakfast first, and then help me take a bath."

The two maids bowed their heads deeply, and then tiptoed down to prepare.

Miss East opened her eyes at some point and reached out to poke Su Changwei's lower back.

"Huh~"

Looking at the backs of the two maids, she asked curiously:
"Which domestic service company did your maid... hire from?"

Su Changwei shrugged his shoulders:

"These four maids were given to me by the Saudi royal family, and the other dozen were arranged for me by the Milan club. If you have any needs for employment in this area, I will ask Baldy for his contact information."

Miss East stuck out her tongue:
"Oh no, I can't afford it!"

Su Changwei moved his body and felt that the drunkenness had almost dissipated. He was about to pick out some home clothes from the closet, but he saw East's two slender thighs exposed outside the thin quilt.
He suddenly didn't want to wear clothes anymore.

"I went to bed too late yesterday and didn't have time to do morning exercises. I might as well make up a set of morning exercises at home!"

The little model in Milan exclaimed

……

"Hu~comfortable~"

Su Changwei, who was soaking in the hot water pool, breathed a long sigh of relief.

All the [-] pores on the body seemed to be completely opened, slowly spitting out the impurities and filth in the body.

[beep~~~]

While the two little maids were rubbing his back, the reminder sounded in his mind again:
【自2013年3月26日至4月29日，你经过了一个多月的刻苦训练，并参加了5场激烈比赛，其中包括双杀大巴黎、血洗尤文、击溃皇马的关键战役，总共完成8粒进球、7次助攻。

In the long-term hard training and actual combat, your personal quality has been improved to a certain extent:

Height: 177.6→177.7cm
Weight: 71.2 → 71.1 kg
Physical fitness: 82→83
Power: 84
Bounce: 82
Speed: 87→88
Shots: 80 → 81
Passing: 72 → 73
Dribbling: 76→77
Sensitivity: 87
Consciousness: 77→78
Defense: 76
Overall rating: 803 → 809! 】

"Tsk!"

Su Changwei looked at these data and shook his head unsatisfied:

"I only scored 5 goals in 8 games, and my efficiency has obviously dropped!"

"The last time I counted, I scored 7 goals in 23 games!"

He slowly closed his eyes:
"In the next game, I have to work harder and score more goals!"

(End of this chapter)