Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 5 Main Quest: Milan or Inter? (for collection)

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The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

In the end, the two teams drew 0:0.

Bologna got a hard-won draw.

Mastour lay weakly on the turf, and this was the most uncomfortable game he had ever played.

Qin Yun became his inner demon, and he can still vividly remember the vicious steals again and again.

Without any surprises, Qin Yun won the best player in the game.

Obtained a trophy made of brass.

"Qin, what's the matter with you?"

The stewed egg was steaming, and looked Qin Yun up and down.

The two grew up in an orphanage, and it can be said that they were born in a pair of trousers.

This kind of change happened to his friend, which made him doubtful.

"Well I dreamed about Nesta!"

Qin Yun thought for a long time but couldn't find any excuse. He couldn't say he got the system, could he?
I don't know whether foreigners read fantasy novels or not, and whether they understand the content of this aspect.

"Oh, my idol! No wonder, is it the mysterious oriental dream that asked you to save Italian football?"

Osaretin looked familiar. He had read a lot of novels of this type from a certain international edition.

"exactly!"

Qin Yun nodded quickly, and asked this and that again.

Suddenly, a small voice came from behind him.

"Hi, is it convenient for us to talk?"

The man in black slipped quietly to the bench, took out a business card from his wallet and handed it over.

Qin Yun glanced at him, Inter Milan's scout Charles, it was self-evident what his purpose was when he came to find him.

He also understands that his performance on the court is good enough, at least it won't be a big problem for him to win a professional contract.

But the primary purpose now is to figure out how much you are worth.

Little Karami, who is not well-known like him before, has no agent and signs a standard apprenticeship contract directly with the team. He doesn't even have a chance to negotiate.

But now that someone came to him on his own initiative, he naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity.

"how much is it?"

Qin Yun's expression was serious, his index finger and middle finger were brought together and rubbed against his thumb.

"what?"

Charles didn't react for a while, why didn't he play the cards according to the routine?
Shouldn't the "future", "honor", "status" and so on be asked first?

Maldini has been paying attention to Qin Yun. He felt the danger the moment he saw Charles, and led a large group of Balotelli and others to walk over in a mighty manner.

From a distance, it looks like the Italian Mafia.

"contacting via phone."

Charles often comes to wave his head on weekdays, and people from Lazio, Milan, and Juventus all hate him.Therefore, he also practiced god-level induction, and took the lead in letting go.

"Ding, the main task is activated: join the Nerazzurri."

"Mission content: save Inter Milan's aging defense!"

"Task Reward: Mysterious Treasure Chest*2"

Before Qin Yun could react, he saw a group of people walking towards him.

Qin Yun suddenly felt a little apprehensive, wouldn't he grab the boy by force?
"Not bad."

Balotte patted Qin Yun's shoulder vigorously, showing an expression of appreciation.

As soon as Qin Yun raised his head, he saw a familiar figure, my mother?

Is this Balotelli who thinks about life? He just transferred from Manchester City to Milan this winter.

Qin Yun suspected that most of the reasons were because Balotelli lit up the house by setting off fireworks in the house, so he felt embarrassed to stay in Manchester.

Qin Yun then looked behind Balotelli,
Kaka, Robinho, Bielsa, Montolivo, De Jong. And Maldini! ! !

Guigui, Qin Yun was a little confused, when the idol really appeared in front of him, he now suspects that he must be dreaming after falling unconscious.

Maldini took off his sunglasses and said: "How about coming to Milan?"

At this moment, the cold mechanical sound of the system appeared again.

"Ding, the main task is activated: join the Rossoneri."

"Mission content: You only need to click on the noble head to open the curtain of legend in Milan. How about it? It's very simple!"

"Task Reward: Mysterious Treasure Chest*2"

Qin Yun felt how the system had become so dishonest.

Maldini waited very patiently. After all, Qin Yun was a man comparable to him in appearance.

"Idol!"

I saw Qin Yun enthusiastically holding Maldini's hand with both hands, shaking it up and down, and the enthusiasm in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Maldini was also confused by Qin Yun, and was a little at a loss.But since I am the idol of this kid, then the following things should be very easy to solve, right?

Bologna's sports director, Bigon, came late, leaned on his knees and panted and said: "Wait, Qin Yun is a youth player from Bologna, we don't sell it."

"As far as I know, Qin Yun's liquidated damages are only 120 million euros, right? Don't worry, Milan can afford it."

Maldini had already inquired about all Qin Yun's information through his network, and held the initiative in his own hands.

Outside the stadium, the youth teams of Milan and Bologna had red eyes with envy. How could Qin Yun be so lucky to be favored by the Cavaliers and Allegri one after another? How wonderful it would be if it was him.

Qin Yun watched with relish, and started fighting, fighting.

"Hi, I'm Ricardo."

Kaka greeted Qin Yun in a friendly manner. He had seen Qin Yun's defense just now, and after substituting in, he suddenly realized that he was not sure that he could successfully break through, so he hoped that Milan could get Qin Yun.

Four years ago, he left Real Madrid due to club reasons, and later lost his main status due to injuries.

In order to be able to fight for the country for 14 years in the World Cup in Brazil and his previous feelings for Milan, Kaka resolutely returned to the home he was familiar with. Even the 60% drop in salary did not make him change his mind.

Kaka hopes to create a new chapter in Milan, but he is already 31 years old. There is no way to lift Milan up with a strong strength like before, and he must rely on the strength of his teammates.

"hello."

Qin Yun was infected by Kaka's handsome smile, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

But thinking of Kaka's injury, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, God is jealous of talents.
Qin Yun secretly made up his mind to join Milan. First of all, he didn't say that Milan was his home team all the time. With his Nesta template, he can break through the world in Milan, which lacks central defenders. He has no reason to refuse Maldini's invitation.

Balotelli and Robinho are really envious. Looking at their sculptural faces, they are simply not too handsome.

"How about we play 1VS1? Let me see how strong you are?"

Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out, so let me Balotelli give the guy some strength and let him know the gold content of Super Mario.

Kaka hesitated to speak next to him, but finally remained silent, because he was also very curious about whether Qin Yun could resist Balotelli's attack.

(End of this chapter)