In the evening, after dinner, Chen Long finally got AC Milan's playing list. He still had a difficult task. He had to analyze the Milan people well and contain the opponent to the greatest extent.
There is absolutely no one available in the forward line. Matri also fell ill the day before the game and caught a cold. Otherwise, he would not be without any forward line. Now he can only put himself on top.
Marchisio returned to the center and formed a double midfielder partnership with Pirlo. Elia was still on the left, Pepe returned to his old position as a winger, and Giaccherini acted as a temporary forward.
Caceres' position cannot be moved. If he even plays, Juventus really will have no substitutes available.
After working in front of the computer for several hours, Chen Long finally lay down on the bed a little tired. Just as he was preparing to take an early rest, the phone rang.
Chenlong looked at the caller ID in surprise. The call was actually from national team teammate Shalawi.
"I heard that three of your team members are missing?" Shalawi and Chen Long were very familiar with each other, so he asked straight to the point without any unnecessary mincing words.
Hey, this guy is here to confirm the news, right? Chenlong smiled and responded to him in a joking tone: "Weren't you the Milanese who kidnapped him? Why don't you ask me?"
"Don't talk nonsense. We don't have the ability. On the contrary, I'm here to tell you some news. I saw the three of them on Siqi Street last night, but I didn't know anything about it afterwards."
He didn't expect Shalawi to come to tell him the news, which made Chenlong startled. But where is Siqi Street? He didn't even know. "Siqi Street? Where is that place? I've never heard of it."
"Haha, you country bumpkin, you haven't even heard of Siqi Street. The nightclubs on Siqi Street are the most famous. You really don't know that, right? These three people probably went there last night to have a good time." came the call.
Here came Shaarawi's unbridled laughter.
Nightclub? Chenlong doesn’t think there is any shame in not knowing about nightclubs, just like Shalawi may not know where there is a beauty salon. It’s not surprising at all, but this result makes Chenlong very depressed. It turns out that Baker
The three of them really went out to play, but after all, they had to meet up the next day, right?
"You don't know what color underwear I'm wearing now. What's so strange about it? Did they go in later?"
"I don't know about this. I said I only saw him on the street, but nothing more happened after that. At that time, Montolivo and I had just come out of the nightclub." Shalawi told the truth.
"Oh, it turns out that you are also a veteran. At such a young age, you actually go there to have sex. Be careful that your strength will weaken and you will retire early." Although these words are sarcastic, they are also very reasonable. A twenty-year-old man
If you start going to nightclubs, your career will never last long.
The most famous player in the history of football is Manchester United's Best. He had the potential to be the best player in the world. He retired early at the age of 27 due to excessive indulgence. Although it did not affect his number one position in the history of Manchester United, he left behind countless
Regretful.
"Is there anything else?" Chenlong felt that Shalawi would not come to him just for this matter.
"Well, um, I have something to ask you. It's a private matter. It's purely a private matter." Shalawi's voice on the other end of the phone was a little reserved and a little embarrassed.
"Private matter? Do you have something private to ask me for? I'm really curious. Tell me, let's see if I can help." Chen Long was happy. Seeing this situation, he seemed to be embarrassed to speak.
"Um...I feel a little powerless when it comes to sex lately. Do you have any ideas?"
Um, no, it's this kind of thing again, what's the matter? When Chen Long heard this, his expression became weird. How come Italy's new generation of forwards is so much better than their predecessors? This is how it is.
How old it is, there really is a problem.
"Well, go back to Turin and find me. Do less piston movements. There is no shortage of these things. Are you in such a hurry? It will ruin your career." Although he, Chen Long, is also a lustful person, he definitely has no salad.
Wei was so overindulgent that he set a rule for himself that he could come at most once a week. Although once was far from enough, the physical limitations were there. Now that he thought about it, it was actually a good thing.
After hanging up the phone, Chenlong called Maldini. The last time Chenlong played with Ronnie in Milan, he asked for Maldini’s phone number. In Milan, if you want
With one person to help him, he could not think of more than three people. One was Zanetti, the other was naturally Maldini, and the third one was his cousin Louis XIV.
But last time Moggi said don't go to Louis XIV easily if nothing happens, so he gave up the idea. It was not convenient for Zanetti to find him. After all, the relationship between Inter Milan and Juventus is indeed too tense. Although Maldini
They are potential opponents, but at least Maldini is not in the team anymore.
As the top former star in Milan, Maldini’s influence is far beyond what others can match. Maldini’s news goes further than El Shaarawi’s. But it’s not much. The information only mentions Baker.
Bang and the others took a taxi with three bewitching women in front of the nightclub and left, and there was no news after that.
There is a certain connection between Maldini's statement and Shalawi's statement. At least they are both near the nightclub, which shows that the authenticity is very high. But if even Maldini doesn't know where he will go after that, who else can know? Forced
As a last resort, Chenlong still dialed Louis XIV's phone number.
Louis XIV's answer shocked Chenlong.
"I know about this. I did leave with three women, and then headed east. I guess I'm not in Milan now. I've done some research this afternoon, and I still don't know which force did it. It's definitely not the case.
It’s as simple as booking a room with three women. I will continue to follow up.”
Even the powerful mafia couldn't figure things out for the time being. This time Chen Long gave up completely and let things develop. He fell on the bed and slept soundly until the next day.
After meeting the three newly reported newcomers in the morning, Juventus went to the training ground for training. Chen Long did not appear in the training. According to the original setting, he should be sick, so he stayed in the hotel.
But at this moment, an uninvited guest came again, this time it was Ling Xiyu who interrupted.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you've become beautiful again," Chen Long said teasingly, staring at the pair of big girls out of habit.
Ling Xiyu sat on Chenlong's bed without any scruples, lay down lazily, and gasped: "I'm exhausted, sister. I've been waiting for you for a whole day, but I didn't expect you to run away with sister Ariel.
I went to the Alps for a romantic trip, hum."
Lying on the bed, Ling Xiyu's plump pair of breasts were even more dazzling. The white shirt was bulging, as if her breasts were about to burst out at the next moment. Chenlong drooled at the sight, and evil thoughts rose again. "
Don't be so casual. Ariel will come over and see you later. Then I can't wash myself off even if I jump into the Yellow River. Sister, get up, I can't stand it anymore."
Ling Xiyu ignored Chen Long and stretched out his waist lazily, revealing his curvy figure, "Sister, I have clues about those three people. Come here and help my sister loosen her muscles and bones. She's in a better mood. Maybe
Just tell you."
.... Loosen your muscles and bones, how can you loosen them? It’s life-threatening. I really have to pounce on you and give you to xxoo, are you satisfied? "Do you have any clues? I searched several people and couldn’t find it. Could it be that
Are you more capable than them?" Chenlong didn't believe that Ling Xiyu could have any clues at all, so he turned his back and sat on the chair, no longer looking at the beauty on the bed that made his blood boil.
"The city of Milan is my world, not the world of the Mafia. No matter what happens in the city of Milan, it will not escape my eyes. Don't underestimate me. In the city of Milan, I have a pair of eyes that cover the sky. Humph. Just say it.
Come on, Lusconi, this old man started having sex again last night. He queued up for sex."
Um... Why is it all about sex and chaos... Chenlong felt like he had fallen into the city of sin. Hearing what Ling Xiyu said, he actually believed it. "Tell me, what happened."
"Come here, give my sister a massage, and I'll tell you," Ling Xiyu didn't say anything, but still asked Chen Long to come over for a massage.
Chenlong turned to look at the door and found that it had been closed. Then he turned to look at Ling Xiyu, only to find that Ling Xiyu was already lying on the bed, with her round butt raised high and high.
Um, this posture... Chenlong's penis has already been pushed up disobediently, how can he still control it?
No, I must not have sex at this time. If I do, I will definitely not be able to play in the afternoon game. I will bear it, and I will bear it no longer...
Chenlong still walked over. Although he was feeling very uncomfortable, Ling Xiyu's back was turned to him and he didn't see the reaction from Chenlong's crotch.
Chen Long put a pair of trembling hands on Ling Xiyu's weak shoulders and kneaded them gently. He thought that a woman's flesh and bones are equally soft, and women are indeed made of water.
"Well, it's comfortable." Ling Xiyu snorted softly, as if Chenlong's hands brought her infinite pleasure at this time. Chenlong listened, and his body suddenly surged again, and he was extremely excited.
"Actually, the matter is not as complicated as everyone thinks. Those three boys really went to check out a room with a woman. Just to avoid the public eye, they went directly to the suburbs of Milan. But afterwards, a group of men in black came out and killed the three men.
They were kidnapped. Those men in black, you will know who did it as soon as you guessed it." After enjoying a period of pleasure, Ling Xiyu finally told the whole story.
Chen Long fell into deep thought. Could it be that Inter Milan did it again? They even kidnapped someone?
"I'm just guessing. Don't take it seriously. I'm probably just holding you back. After the game is over, they should be back safely." Ling Xiyu added, "I mean, I'm really not a man. How long has it been?"
It actually softened."
Um... Chenlong was distracted by thinking about Inter Milan. As a result, his penis softened, and Ling Xiyu turned around at some point and happened to see the softened cucumber...
