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Chapter 154 Victory Escape

After the game, few Wolfsburg players were in the mood to celebrate. In fact, even Black Gold asked everyone to organize their equipment as quickly as possible.

"Guys! This is a perfect victory! But let's wait until we get back to Wolfsburg to celebrate!"

No one really thinks that the madness in Naples is just talk, and no one will make fun of their own lives.

But before everyone could actually walk out of the stadium, a shrill noise suddenly startled everyone.

"Bang!"

Gunshots!

Everyone stopped and Yi Zhe saw most of his teammates take a quick step back.

"Oh my god! Are you really making a movie in broad daylight? Are you serious?"

Yi Zhe was really surprised, but at this time Jilavoji hurried over to pull him away.

"Yi, you can still laugh? This is gunshot! Boy, do you understand? It's not a toy gun! It's a real MP5!" The team's African-French midfielder Guillavogui came directly to pull him away.

"Oh, expert! Joshua, do you understand?" Yi Zhe asked with a smile.

But the other party didn't answer him, he just rolled his eyes: "I'm not as lucky as you, Yi!"

This was not easy for Yi Zhe to say, but he believed it deep down in his heart. There were few places in the world that could compare with domestic stability. Yi Zhe considered himself not an unparalleled hero. If he was faced with a gun to his head,

He couldn't promise not to wet his pants, but now he just heard the sound... He simply ran to the corner of the exit, exposed half of his head and carefully recorded a video outside the stadium with his mobile phone. This kind of scene is rare.

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But Yi Zhe's mouth slowly opened wide.

He saw two rows of black suits holding banners and holding up his picture, drawing guns and confronting police officers on guard duty at the stadium, who drew their guns and shot each other head-on.

"I'll go! If you have the ability, come over!"

After taking a few minutes of video, Yi Zhe ran directly back to the locker room, not daring to go out. The whole team could only walk back to the locker room temporarily.

Teammates gave a thumbs up when they saw Yi Zhe coming back.

"Yi, you're not dead?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, Eddie! My thoughts are different from yours. The moment Yi rushed out, I concluded that he would use Chinese kung fu to get rid of those people... Has it been solved? Yi?"

Yi Zhe was really speechless. Perisic had no bottom line in watching the excitement without taking it too seriously, but Heijin came over and said seriously: "Yi, you are just a professional player! We don't need heroes outside the court!"

The words were not harsh, but the tone was very serious. At this moment, Yi Zhe felt as if he was angry with his childhood father and wanted to take action.

He shrank his neck and secretly shared the video he shot with his teammates.

"Don't be nervous, guys, look what they're doing."

Everyone came together and took a look at the video, and suddenly the mentality of eating melon came out again.

"Ha! Yi, so are these your fans? Hahahaha!"

Yi Zhe also laughed. Frankly speaking, he was not surprised just now because he was afraid, he just thought it was just a joke.

"So they are just bluffing! Have you ever seen the movie? That black guy can choose to walk through the market with a target in his hand. If it were me, I would just cover up and sneak up on him, and then kill him with two shots!"

So Yi Zhe wasn't worried at all, and even took the time to code out the nine-square grid and post the video and some related photos on Weibo.

“Beautiful scenery from Naples!”

What warmed Yi Zhe's heart was that almost late at night in China, he posted a message on Weibo and received many concerned replies immediately.

"Ah ah! I'm so scared! Zhezhe, you must pay attention to your safety!"

"Damn it! Is Yi Zhe still in the stadium? Isn't someone blocking the door?"

"At the Maradona Stadium in Naples, we are urgently recruiting talented people to save our only hope!"

I don't know how long it took, but the incident slowly subsided, until the door to the locker room was pushed open, and Yi Zhe turned around and saw Sheriff Visas.

"The commotion outside has been resolved, gentlemen, you are safe."

When Yi Zhe returned to the hotel, the treatment was a bit high. He was escorted directly in a police anti-explosion armored vehicle. In the car, he and Sheriff Visas were still chatting.

"You don't seem to be afraid, Yi?" Sheriff Visas was surprised.

"It was really a big show tonight. I want to thank these bastards for letting me watch a movie for free. It's just a pity, Mr. Sheriff, that you didn't see the big show in the stadium."

"Yi, as a Naples fan, I want to throw you down now!" Sheriff Visas laughed and cursed.

Originally, leaving Naples overnight was the best option, but unfortunately Wolfsburg didn't book a ticket, so Yi Zhe didn't set off with everyone until early the next morning.

It was just outside the hotel that he met someone who personally protected him.

"Is this Mr. Yi Zhe? We are from the Consulate General in Naples. We will escort you to the airport today. Please get in the car."

Yi Zhe readily agreed. After experiencing such a scene and being able to see the care from the motherland here, only he knew the feeling in his heart.

Two armored vehicles at the front and rear of the police clear the way, and security standards are quite high.

"Mr. Yi, I'm so sorry. This was an emergency. We should have intervened earlier to protect your safety." The counselor at the consulate said apologetically.

Yi Zhe smiled and shook his head: "Everyone in Europe knows that I am Chinese. I really don't believe that these little shrimps dare to do anything to me. I'm afraid they don't want to taste what it means to be punished no matter how far away they are."

"But we can't let such an accident happen to you, otherwise all the Chinese fans will spray us to death." The counselor said with a smile, looking at Yi Zhe with admiration in his eyes: "Mr. Yi, there is another one who doesn't

As a courtesy, can I have your signature?"

"you……"

"My son is your fan. To be precise, you are his idol. He has always wanted to be a professional player like you."



Yi Zhe finally returned to Wolfsburg. The first moment he breathed the air of this city, Yi Zhe closed his eyes and showed a happy smile. It felt like returning from a war zone to a peaceful world full of flowers.

A large number of reporters immediately surrounded him, and Yi Zhe was the first to bear the brunt.

"Yi, how do you evaluate this away trip?"

"Withstanding such huge pressure and scoring a big score that created history, what happened behind this?"

"Do you have anything to say about the threat to your personal life?"

There are too many questions and too many focuses, but Yi Zhe has figured out how to deal with reporters.

He stretched out his hand to stop everyone, and then said: "This away game is indeed special, it is a victory escape. The focus is victory, not escape! Being able to win in such a state, we are now confident that we can win all championships.

So, thank you."

But the reporters refused to give up: "Yi, do you really not care about the threat to your personal life?"

"For a group of shady rats, do we, who live in the sun, need to worry? And everything has passed." Yi Zhe said with a smile: "What you should care about now is how many championships we can win. You should remind Bayern Munich to be careful.

"

The Europa League has come to an end for the time being. The league is about to enter the final stage of the decisive battle.

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