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"Next, I'm going to sing an Italian song to celebrate tonight's hard-won victory!"

Barrera took a brisk step and jumped onto the white table in the dressing room, ready to sing.

The teammates were booing

: "Sing a fart you, it's 'My Sun' again

!" "The whole new one can't work, our ears can hear the callouse!" "

Go down, Conte can't stand on the table in the dressing room, he should lie on the ground

!" "Go down, go down!"

Barrera waved his hand and said with a solemn expression: "Silence! German poet Heine wrote, listen well!"

Lukaku threw his stinking socks at Barrera with precision.

The socks wrapped around Barrera's neck and wrapped comically around like a blue scarf.

Barrera cursed and was about to open his voice to sing.

With a creak, the door to the dressing room opened.

A blonde girl with tight leg lines, standing in the doorway.

With her big beautiful eyes, she looked at the players in the dressing room with a slight restraint.

In

the originally lively dressing room, there was an instant silence!

Everyone looked at each other, and curious eyes appeared in their eyes.

The girl looked at everyone shyly and whispered: "Excuse me, excuse me, where is Ye Chen?"

Barrera jumped off the table and walked in front of the girl.

He stared at the girl's deep blue eyes with narrowed eyes, and he was fascinated.

The girl was stared at by Barrera, becoming more and more shy, and couldn't help but lower her head.

"Hello, I'm Barrera, what do you call a beauty?" Barrera

, a self-proclaimed Italian handsome king and very confident in communicating with the opposite sex, he extended his hand to the girl.

The girl involuntarily stepped back, pointed to Barrera's neck and said:

"Can you take the socks off, it's so smelly..."

Barrera was stunned, only to find that Lukaku's socks were still wrapped around his neck!

Ye Chen is not there, what do you have to say to me.

As he spoke, Ye Chen came in through the back door.

He just went to the bathroom.

"Ye Chen, this girl is looking for you!" Lukaku shouted to Ye Chen.

"Are you... Julia?"

Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he recognized her.

Inter women's football player Julia, during the halftime, once stopped Ye Chen in the players' tunnel and asked him to drop his shirt.

Ye Chen agreed with her to look for him in the dressing room after the game.

Seeing Ye Chen, a look of adoration appeared in Julia's eyes, and the two small fists clenched.

"Ye Chen, do you remember what you said?

Ye Chen patted his head, suddenly realized, and quickly apologized and said:

"I'm sorry Julia, everyone celebrated the victory just now, I forgot, the jersey is for you!" "It's

okay, you're still there, I thought you were gone!" Julia smiled and waved her hand, her blond hair swaying.

Ye Chen immediately took off his upper jersey, crumpled it up, and handed it to Julia.

"Here you go!" Julia

reached out and took the crumpled jersey stained with Ye Chen's sweat, carefully unfolded the jersey, then folded it, and held her hands in front of her chest.

"Thank you, Ye Chen!"

Julia smiled, moving.

She gave Ye Chen a hug, and then ran out of the dressing room excitedly.

Julia left, and Ye Chendi's teammates gathered around.

"Yes, boy, where did you soak such a beautiful

girl!" "I know, it turns out that Ye Chen likes blonde girls!" "

Ye Chen, you are not small, it's time to enjoy your youth, brother, I think this girl can!" Facing

the mouths of his teammates, Ye Chen smiled.

"Her name is Julia, from Inter Women, and at half-time, I asked me for a shirt in the tunnel and I promised to give it to her after the game. The

old captain Handanovic nodded

, "No wonder she was able to enter the dressing room, it is estimated that Marotta said hello." Yes, Inter Women won the league and took the trophy to the stadium at halftime to celebrate with the fans.

Lukaku listened and deliberately pretended to be unhappy:

"Oh hey, I also scored today, why don't any women's football players ask for my

jersey!" The third goalkeeper Berni, patted Lukaku's shoulder and ridiculed him, "Fatty Lu, if you have Ye Chen's face, if you don't score a goal, people will ask you for a jersey, but unfortunately you are a black fat man, and scoring ten goals is for nothing!"

Barrera was a little unconvinced, he spread his hands

: "Is Ye Chen very handsome?

"I tell you, when my brother is still playing in Cagliari, as long as I get the ball, the female fans of Cagliari at home will scream for it!"

Berni laughed: "Where are there any female fans, are all grandmothers Barrera, Italian grandmothers, I like you such a stunned fool!"

Everyone was laughing and joking, and there were knocking footsteps outside the corridor.

Zanetti, dressed in a suit, walked in.

Zanetti is an accomplished player of Inter, playing for Inter Milan for 19 years and winning numerous honors

! After his retirement, Inter's No. 4 shirt was also retired, which is a club that gives players the highest praise!



In 2010, Zanetti held the Champions League trophy as Inter captain!

Today, Zanetti is Inter's Vice President, responsible for specific matters such as business promotion, image endorsement, external liaison, youth training, women's football, and global football schools.

Seeing Zanetti come in, all the players quieted down and watched him.

Whether it was a player era or after retiring into Inter management, Zanetti is a totem of loyalty, dedication and authority at Inter Milan, and Inter people all over the world respect him very much!

"Captain, why are you here?"

Zanetti retired in 2014, Handanovic and Zanetti were teammates for two years, so even now he is Inter's captain, every time he meets Zanetti, Handa always habitually calls him captain.

This captain not only expresses respect for the former captain, but also full of affection of his former comrades

! "Why, I can't come," Zanetti flashed his trademark charming smile, "Lads, congratulations on winning Bayern, I also won the Champions League 10 years ago, now it's up to you!

Zanetti paused and said with a smile: "By the way, Inter's women's football team won the league championship, setting a good example for you, the girls heard that Julia got Ye Chen's jersey, so they went to me, saying that they also want the shirts of the rest of you, I will bring them in later, you should take a group photo, give the jersey when you should, be generous!"

He looked back at his teammates.

Ye Chen was naked, and his clothes were taken away by Julia.

Lukaku has his own smelly socks on his arm, one foot in sneakers, and the other foot barefoot on the ground, looking at himself with a smile.

Bastoni used to take a shower immediately after the game, and then he came out of the shower, wrapped around the bath towel, and stood dumbfounded.

Brozovic, Deflai and Ashleyan, three people are all naked, wearing only underwear, one white, one red, one blue, three people standing in a row, the colors are quite colorful.

Rock uncle Bernie, sitting in his seat in the dressing room, buttoned the corns on his feet while glaring at his own squeezing eyebrows.

Gagliardini didn't know where to get a bottle of champagne, foam overflowed from the bottle, champagne spilled on the ground, it is estimated that Gary saw Zanetti come in, a little restrained, did not dare to shake the champagne and sprayed, and quickly blocked the bottle with his palm.

This kid listened to Zanetti say that there were other women's football girls coming in, and he was sneaking into the mirror in the dressing room, hurriedly fixing his hair.

His hair was messed up by Lukaku with hairspray, the comb fiddled with it, and the pungent smell of hairspray permeated, mixed with the smell of sweat in the dressing room, that smell was particularly good!

"Captain, we have a mess here, let too many girls in, okay, do you want to wait for us to clean up and change clothes, see them again?"

Handa is an Eastern European who grew up in a more serious environment, and he feels that his teammates are disheveled and seen by the entire women's team, which damages the image of the Inter men's team.

Zanetti looked at his watch and shook his head, "It's almost 11 o'clock at night, the girls have been waiting for you for a long time, forget it

, come in!" "Girls, come in!"

Zanetti shouted out the door, and the rumbling footsteps immediately came!

After their gazes swept for a while, they rushed towards Ye Chen first.

"Ye Chen, I want your jersey

!" "You gave Julia, we want it too

!" "Ye Chen, you can't be partial!" Several women's

football center defenders who were close to one meter eight tall, tall and big, with big arms and round waist, surrounded Ye Chen and asked him vigorously.

Ye Chen couldn't dodge, and was squeezed into the corner of the wall and said helplessly: "No, I'll just have one, give it to Julia and it's gone!" "

Give me the sneakers there!

Ye Chen's whole body was instantly naked, leaving only a pair of red underwear.

Seeing Ye Chen's straight hips, several older female football players flashed in their eyes.

"Ye Chen, why are your thighs so white

!" "Yo, I didn't expect your hips to be quite upturned

!" "Can I touch them?"

"Ye Chen, you and your sister are honest, do you often practice squats in the gym

?" The situation was precarious, in order to preserve the last trace of dignity, Ye Chen quickly led the fire away:

"My teammates still have, you go and ask for them!"

A member of the women's soccer team saw Bastoni.

Bastoni is 190cm tall, only 21 years old, he played two seasons as the main central defender at Inter, he is young, handsome, and still an Italian player.

Before Ye Chen came to Inter, Bastoni had always been the most popular player among female fans in the team.

"Bastoni

, I want your jersey!" "I'm going to dance in your jersey at the championship celebration

!" "You're so tall, you look taller than on TV

!" "Is your hair naturally curly, I'll touch it!" The

other women's football girls rushed up!

A girl with broad shoulders pulled Bastoni's bath towel, threw a wink at her, and said in a low rough voice: "Bastoni, I'm a big fan of yours, give me the jersey!"

Bastoni looked at this female man with a stronger arm than him and swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty.

Don't look at this Italian defender who looks tall and handsome, but he is actually a very shy young man, and his girlfriend has never talked about it.

He grabbed his bath towel with one hand, and went to his bag with the other to pull out his shirt.

"I give, I give, don't pull my bath towel!" As

soon as the jersey was drawn, it was taken away by a female soccer player!

"Devlet, I want your jersey!" "

Ahhhhh

Ye Chen, who had been cleaned up, and Berni, the third goalkeeper who was no one cared about, sat on the chairs at the door, looking at this group of crazy female football players.

"To hell with it, I've been playing for twenty years and it's the first time I've seen so many women in the dressing room. Berney was still clasping the corns on his feet.

"Good fellow, are these people usually so crazy?" Ye Chen couldn't help but ask Bernie.

Berni

lifted Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "Italian women are like this, seeing things they like, it's like hungry wolves pounce, don't you know, when they turn off the lights, it's even crazier than this." "

It's that Julia," Berni smiled and patted Ye Chen's shoulder, and said in the tone of a person who came over, "It's quite shy, unlike a traditional Italian woman, she seems to adore you."

Ye Chen smiled faintly, and the appearance of Julia taking the jersey after taking it carefully sorted out and folded it, holding her hands in front of her chest.

PS: This chapter is a big chapter of 3,600, the fourth day of junior high school, time flies so fast, everyone enjoy the last few days of vacation, happy year of the rabbit!