Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 6 The parting between men does not need to be too sensational, there will always be a reunion (for collection)
After thinking for a while, Qin Yun followed, but he did not refuse. To get better treatment, he must show convincing strength. He thought he was not as deceitful as Carlos Caesar.

Besides, with the Nesta template in hand, can he still be afraid?

Maldini and Bigon chatted on the sidelines.

Qin Yun and Balotelli had a big fight on the field and started a bullfight.

One VS One.

Balotelli passed the ball, Qin Yun responded.

Balotelli dribbled the ball to the right, flicked and dunked and then cut into the inside.

Qin Yun was not deceived by Balotelli's fake action and calmly defended himself.

Balotelli's final shot bounced off Qin Yun's calf.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

After taking the ball, Balotelli got wind on his feet and stepped on several bicycles in a row.

Qin Yun backed away slowly with his hands behind his back, keeping a distance from Balotelli, and did not easily make a steal.

Suddenly, Balotelli slammed the ball outside, and Qin Yun dodged to block it simultaneously.

Balotelli's powerful explosiveness won him half a body, and his cross-footed shot was too small to hit the side netting.

Qin Yun took a few deep breaths. Although he always teased Balotelli, his technical level is really world-class (below the neck). A striker with average ability can't do it with just these two strikes.

Maldini turned his head and said to Kaka: "This kid is too calm, and his consciousness is also excellent. You go to cross and let them try to grab points. After all, the ability to solve high-altitude balls as a central defender is also very important."

Kaka nodded, stepped onto the court, put the ball on the arc of the corner kick, and kicked it accurately towards the penalty area.

Qin Yun and Balotelli arch each other in the penalty area.

Qin Yun suddenly moved to get in a favorable position, and shook his head first to push the ball out of the penalty area.

"Nice prediction, a little faster than Balotelli."

Maldini sighed. With Qin Yun's explosive power just now, even if he predicted it in advance, he might not be able to grab the football.

Maldini asked angrily: "Have you discussed it? Hurry up and sign the contract and transfer!"

"That's the price."

Bigon was defeated, and after consulting with Correa and the head coach, a transfer condition of 200 million euros with some insider information was reached.

Even so, the benefits Qin Yun brought to Bologna have increased nearly 50 times.

"It's just an ordinary player. It's still unknown whether he can be kicked out. This business is not a loss, um, it's not a loss."

Bigon comforted himself silently in his heart.

"Ah, I don't need to go back?"

After Qin Yun heard Correa's words, he froze in place. Was he just sold out?

Is this logical?
"Don't worry, we can sign the contract after the medical examination tomorrow. It's very simple, isn't it? Among all the clubs in Italy, Milan can give you the best treatment, and the competition for the team's central defender position is not particularly fierce. You just need to keep playing at your current level, and you will definitely have a chance."

Maldini persuaded earnestly, don't worry about it so much, and let him come in first.

And if you tell him that Nesta can't start in the current Milan.

hehe?The old horse can give you a punch.

"Well, I don't have an agent."

Qin Yun simply stated his needs. Now that there is a system, he must play football.

You can't really eat soft rice, can you?
Balotelli also promoted the advertisement: "Leave it to me, I will call Raiola later."

The relationship between Balotelli and La Fatty is not bad, otherwise he would not have contacted Raiola but the fire alarm call immediately after setting the fire, and even regarded Raiola as his "second father".
"OK, the agent's problem has been solved, is there any other problem?"

"My luggage is still in Bologna."

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"I'll let the club staff take you back to get it later, isn't it?"

Maldini waved his hand, but he was still worried. He had to arrange his own people to watch Qin Yun. If he was intercepted by Inter Milan or other teams, he would have the intention of killing people.

"Not for now, boss."

Qin Yun resolutely recognizes another big brother. In his previous life, he often heard that the Italian locker room is not easy to mix, and old players often bully newcomers.

He is going to embrace all the thighs he can hold in his arms now, who dares to bully him then?

On the way back to Bologna, the little assistant looked at the unreal handsome boy beside him from the corner of his eye. Why did he get the favor of Maldini and Allegri?
Can a game really be seen clearly?
Soon they returned to the Bologna training base, and the players passing by Qin Yun couldn't hide the envy and jealousy in their eyes.

"I'm leaving Ang, let's go back to the courtyard to have a look after a while."

Qin Yun finished packing his luggage and bid farewell to Osaretin.

For him, the only thing worth remembering in Bologna is the marinated eggs.

Qin Yun thought to himself that if he could gain a firm foothold in Milan, he would be able to sign Kaka's younger brother back then, and he would be able to sign me, Qin's younger brother.

"Yeah, Sophia will be very happy when she finds out."

"Don't forget to help Arif ask Kaka for an autograph, and Altman likes Maldini"

"Milan is much more promising than Bologna, you must train well there."

Ludan is sincerely happy for his brother. After all, the two grew up in an orphanage and played football together for so many years. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are brothers.

The parting between men does not need to be too sensational, there will always be a reunion.

Qin Yun looked at the deep building in his memory and took a deep breath.

From today, he will start a new life.

The next day, Milanello.

Qin Yun woke up from the bed in the dormitory, and looked through the window at the woods and lake not far away.

Everything that happened yesterday seemed like a dream, and Qin Yun still hasn't recovered from the sense of unreality.

Are you now a Milan player?
After washing up, Qin Yun followed the signs and walked into the cafeteria.

"Qin, how was your rest last night? If you're not used to it, you can come to my villa. Anyway, there are a lot of vacant rooms there."

Balotelli took his time to eliminate the shrimp paste, bresola meat, and fresh fruits and vegetables on the dinner plate.

He doesn't know what's wrong with his brain recently, he always wants to lose weight, so the nutritionist made a new menu for him.

"Thanks, but I slept well last night. The air in Milanello is so much better than Bologna, I don't even want to get up."

Qin Yun picked some food at random. He didn't have high requirements for what he ate. In his previous life, he could only eat instant noodles for seven consecutive days.

"I'll take you to find Manala after dinner. Today you need to complete the medical examination before joining the team. Don't worry, this thing is basically just a formality. How could something go wrong when you are so strong."

Qin Yun almost couldn't hold back and covered Balotelli's mouth with his hands. Don't set up FLAG. As a Chinese, he still values ​​this very much.

(End of this chapter)