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

"A囧's work efficiency is so high?"

Su Changwei, who just returned home, has received feedback from Ding Ding.

He laughed, opened his arms, changed into home clothes under the service of the maid, then took the dinner menu from the chef and picked a few items at random.

Earning hundreds of millions a year, he has never been too stingy with food and drink, nor has he insisted on self-discipline like his old teammate Cristiano Ronaldo.

On the one hand, Su Changwei is only 19 years old, and his body is still growing and needs more nutrition.

On the other hand, he is not prepared to play until the age of 38 like Ronaldo.

There are already cheating devices, so there is no need to kill ordinary people like Messi and Ronaldo, right?

It only takes a few years to dominate. You can't always monopolize this market in football!
If they really push them into a desperate situation, they might start crowdfunding and hire armed groups from the Middle East to assassinate them!
Su Changwei, who was sitting on the sofa, also called De Bruyne:
"Kevin, I want to invite you to my home. The driver has parked the car in front of the hotel."

Being so valued by the team boss, De Bruyne's voice trembled obviously:
"I'll go downstairs immediately!"
-
An hour later, Su Changwei and De Bruyne had dinner together.

The two of them didn't have much personal contact before, and Su Changwei was too embarrassed to rub salt into Ding Ding's wounds, so they talked more about football.

"I was deeply impressed by your first training in Milan. Your passing ideas are at a higher level than everyone else. If Milan wants to dominate football, it cannot do without a passing master like you!"

Su Changwei was talking nonsense - Ding Ding's first training session, he was injured and was not present at all...

But at this moment, De Bruyne couldn't remember these details. Under Su Changwei's praise, he felt as if he had been drunk, and his fair little face was actually full of blushes.

The four maids standing on both sides couldn't help but communicate with their eyes:

"Why is this kid blushing so hard?"

"Does Mr. Ah Wei like the pretty boy now?"

"No wonder they don't hire foreign language teachers these days!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Master Ah Wei is the most powerful!"

After eating most of the dinner, De Bruyne finally landed lightly from the clouds. He recalled the training of the past few months and the highlights he had just watched, and began to discuss with Su Changwei from a technical perspective:
"I've never been quite sure, which shot are you better at?"

"Or...which way should I pass the ball to you to have a higher success rate?"

Su Changwei was stunned. He really didn't know how to explain this problem to his teammates.

"You wait."

He needs a moment to think.

So he raised his chin slightly, and a maid immediately understood the situation and wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with a wet wipe.

Then he stretched out his hands, and another maid carefully wiped his ten fingers.

After doing everything, Su Changwei finally found a reason that could barely justify himself.

But before he could speak, De Bruyne slapped the table:

"I understand!"

Su Changwei raised his eyebrows and did not dare to say a word:

【What do you unserstand? 】

The Belgian midfielder is beaming:
"You are trying to tell me that football is not about words but about actions.

Only by training with you every day and feeling it with my heart, over time, can I truly become familiar with your habits and characteristics!
At that time, you don't need any signals or actions, I will send the most appropriate pass! "

The corner of Su Changwei's mouth twitched:
"you're right!"

De Bruyne breathed a sigh of relief:

"I will work hard to prove it to you, Awei!"

"I will definitely become your most reliable teammate!"

[De Bruyne: Friendliness is MAX! 】

Su Changwei nodded happily:
[The effect of this dinner is even better than imagined! 】
-
After finally gathering a younger brother, Su Changwei certainly had no reason to let him go back casually. Instead, he kept him here to further deepen his relationship.

"Awei, does your home have a game room?"

De Bruyne soon discovered a new continent. Looking at various consoles and games, he whistled:
"cool!"

Su Changwei shrugged his shoulders and explained seriously:
"I rarely play games, except when I am recuperating."

De Brau gave him a stab in his heart:

"So you probably spend more time playing games than playing football?"

Su Changwei rolled his eyes and opened the FIFA 14 he just got:

"As a guest, will you help me draw a set of cards?"

De Bruyne was not polite at all, he just rubbed his hands and started working.

Along with a burst of fireworks, a prompt appeared on the screen.

Nationality: Belgium.

Position: Goalkeeper.

Club: Atletico Madrid.

Before the player jumped out, the smile had already disappeared from the corners of De Bruyne's mouth!

Su Changwei couldn't help but sigh and patted his teammate on the shoulder:

"Next time we meet him, I'll help you beat him up!" De Bruyne turned back suddenly, his eyes full of shock!
[How does he know my secret? 】

[Have you ever told anyone else about this trivial matter between us? ! 】
-
October 10, 6:8pm.

Turin.

A focus battle began at the Allianz Arena.

Juventus, ranked second in the standings, welcomed AC Milan, ranked fourth, at home.

"Before the game officially started, players from both sides held a moment of silence."

Looking at the players from both sides standing with their heads bowed in the broadcast, the commentator of this game, He Wei, showed off the homework he had done in advance:
"Just two days ago, a cruise ship full of African stowaways sank in the waters near Lampedusa. So far, 133 people have been confirmed dead, and more than 200 people are missing. The Italian flag was flown at half-mast to express condolences..."

After hearing about this tragedy, guest commentator Zhang Lu shook his head slightly and said nothing.

As one of the first domestic staff members to commentate on Serie A since the 90s, his knowledge of Italy does not stop at football. He has also heard about stowaways and illegal immigrants from time to time.

It has long been known to the world that more than [-] Africans enter Italy and Europe from Lampedusa every year. However, some safety accidents occur almost every once in a while, but such incidents are not only repeated. Instead, it has completely formed an industry, and even local residents are often mobilized to help stowaways live and work in Italy.

But in any case, more than 300 civilians were killed this time, and it was a disaster in any case.

In such a sad atmosphere, Su Changwei secretly took a breath:

"Beep!"

"The current lucky value is 137, use 10 points to randomly draw!"

"The target player you drew is...Didier Drogba (friendliness 87)!"

"Reproducible peak strength: 102%"

"Probability of injury: 32%!"

【? ! 】

Looking at the last two data, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.

[The physical fitness of the peak Warcraft is so terrifying? 】

[I have just recovered from injury, and I have to go back to the infirmary? 】
-
"Judging from Milan's starting lineup today, Allegri has used Su Changwei as a forward again, right?"

Zhang Lu glanced at the list and gave his evaluation immediately.

He Wei nodded:

"There's nothing we can do. They've had too many injuries recently, and the infirmary is almost full..."

Zhang Lu was silent for a second or two, and suddenly asked a question that no one could answer:

"At this time last season, was Milan also full of injured soldiers?"

"Didn't Su Changwei say in his last interview that Berlusconi has spent money to vigorously transform the software and hardware of the medical department, but judging from the current results, is this money wasted?"

"..."

He Wei really didn't know how to answer, so he could only say haha:

“Let’s take a look at the starting lineups of both sides first:

The home team Juventus displayed their most commonly used 352.

The goalkeeper is, of course, Buffon;
The three defenders are still Chiellini, Bonucci and Barzagli.

In the midfield, Vidal, Pirlo, and Marchisio formed the iron triangle, with Asamoah and Padoin on the wings.

On the front line, Tevez, newly joined in the summer window, partners with local striker Quagliarella.

AC Milan's formation may be more biased towards 4321.

The goalkeeper is Abbiati.

The four defenders are Constante, Zapata, Mexes, and Abate.

In the midfield, Montolivo, who has returned from injury, should form a back three with De Jong and Muntari.

On the left and right are two young players, Niang and De Bruyne.

The person on the front line is of course Su Changwei..."

Milan took the lead to kick off. Su Changwei, who was standing on the center line, pushed the ball, and De Bruyne swept his kick towards the backcourt!
Juventus, who were beaten three times by Milan in the league and cup last season, were obviously much more cautious today. They did not immediately adopt the tactics of full-court pressure after the opening, but carefully retreated.

Seeing that Su Changwei did serve as center, Asamoah couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

When the two teams met for the first time last season, he had his knee broken by Su Changwei from the opposite side!

As soon as he saw No. 10 wearing a red and black jersey, Asamoah felt a stinging pain in his knee!
【As long as you don’t compete with me! 】

[Tomorrow I will go to the hospital to deliver fruit baskets to Bonucci, Barzagli and Chiellini! 】

【Buy the most expensive and best one! 】

Before he could decide which fruit basket to buy, he saw Montolivo suddenly dribbling forward with the ball.

Since Juventus's midfield and backcourt were almost all focused on Su Changwei, no one paid attention to him when he pushed forward this time.

The only one who reacted was Milan's old player Pirlo, but before he could pounce in front of Montolivo, his old teammate suddenly took a shot ten meters from the top of the penalty area!
Pirlo subconsciously turned sideways to avoid the football hitting his vital parts, but found that the shot went too far!
"Tsk! It's raining too much! The ball is too slippery!"

Montolivo found an excuse with some embarrassment and was about to retreat to the half court when he saw another defensive midfielder, Muntari, rushing into the penalty area at some point!
The ball, which was damaged by Wenyi Meng's kick, just rolled to his feet, and he kicked it into the goal!

Buffon, the best goalkeeper in Serie A in the past 20 years, had no reaction in front of this shot!
AC Milan, playing away from home, took only 19 seconds to defeat Juventus!
1:0! (End of chapter)