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"Champion! Champion! Champion!"

"Party! Party! Party!"

Marcelo, Pepe and others were jumping around in the locker room. They were all gasping for air during the game, and their virtues of "I will die for you if you take one more step" were completely gone.

At the end of the season, these guys are all brisk in their steps. They don't complain about pain or tiredness, but they feel excited.

What's more, the season ended successfully.

With the brilliant record of the Triple Crown, it is natural for them to want to indulge.

"However, I am still a little short of breath and very tired. I feel like I can't drink too much!"

Pepe said with some regret.

Suk suddenly hugged Peipei's shoulders and smiled ferociously; "Can't drink? It's impossible, give it to me!"

Srna pinched Ramos's neck, narrowed his eyes and said, "You drink too! I've been wiping your butt for the whole season. Tonight, only one of you and I can walk out of the party door standing!" "

Ramos sneered; "Am I afraid of you? I'll give you a drink and get down as many as you have today!"

Men gather in similar groups such as athletes and soldiers.

Although there are very few opportunities to drink in normal times, if you want to say that you are not good at drinking, then you have to force yourself.

"Suk, you sit next to me today." Casillas patted his chest: "Let's have a good drink!"

Hearing this, Sirna, Kaka and others immediately turned their heads and looked over.

The two gave Casillas a thumbs up at the same time.

Warrior!

Dare to have a drink with Su Ke!

Suk shrugged; "I don't care, but you can't run!"

"joke!"

Casillas is also very confident in his ability to drink.

At this time, the locker room door opened.

Mourinho walked in with a cheerful face.

In the post-game press conference just now, he talked about his ambitions and stole the show. He was in a good mood after winning the highest honor of three consecutive championships.

"Gentlemen, there will not be any review or training today. From now on, we are no longer coaches and players. We will celebrate the honors we have won this season together. I will have a big drink with you today!"

Mourinho is also a rare indulgence.

If you don’t indulge at this time, how long will you have to wait?

Everyone also cheered loudly.

At this time, Su Ke approached Mourinho and said with a smile: "Boss, you don't mind if I sit next to you later?"

Casillas also came over.

"I'm coming too!"

Suk and Casillas looked at each other.

Beat him to death!

This guy has caused them a lot of trouble this season.

"No problem." Mourinho slapped his chest. He looked down at his phone and said loudly, "Mr. Perez has already set the address for the banquet. Gentlemen, wash yourselves now. It's party time!"

Everyone cheered again, and then they all walked into the bathroom and started washing their bodies.

In the evening, Real Madrid’s players, coaching staff, staff and senior management gathered at ‘Meson Txistu’, a restaurant in the center of Madrid.

The restaurant is custom-made and is also the official restaurant of Real Madrid.

Winning celebrations and various activities will be held in this restaurant.

It was Suk's first time to come to this restaurant.

We should have come here to celebrate our victory last season, but it happened to be a World Cup year and there was no time to celebrate.

When Su Ke walked into the restaurant, the restaurant owner and waiter were immediately there, pointing their cameras at Su Ke and taking pictures.

Under Su Ke's doubtful eyes, Florentino came over and personally led Su Ke to a wall.

This wall is covered with photos of various players, from old black and white photos to color photos.

The players whose photos are worthy of hanging here are all the core players and captains of Real Madrid in the past.

Among them, Suk also saw figures similar to Zidane, Raul and others.

"This is the wall of honor. The photos that can be hung on it represent a symbol of status." Florentino smiled and winked and said, "You and Casillas were on this wall at the same time. wall."

This sentence undoubtedly means that Casillas and Suker will be the two core players of this generation of Real Madrid.

Although Su Ke didn't have much emotion, he still showed a very surprised expression on the surface, which fully satisfied Lafayette's various needs.

When Su Ke was about to sit down, Florentino pulled Su Ke again: "Let's go to the private room!"

"Private room?" Su Ke said in surprise.

He still wants to eat with his teammates.

Florentino smiled: "Today is an internal dinner, there will be no outsiders."

Suk grinned.

Eating with senior executives is also a torture.

However, Florentino invited him, and Su Ke couldn't refuse.

The two of them came to a private room together.

Florentino pushed the door open and found that there were all Su Ke's familiar faces inside.

Zidane, Ronaldo, Figo, Raul, Hierro and Casillas, except Casillas, the rest are all famous players who have played for Real Madrid.

Seeing Suk, Ronaldo pointed directly to the position next to him.

Su Ke also immediately walked over and sat down.

Compared to others, his relationship with Ronaldo is still relatively close.

"Why are you fat again!"

Su Ke patted Ronaldo's belly and sighed: "For the sake of health, you should also exercise properly. It is not a good habit to indulge as soon as you retire!"

Ronaldo was already overweight when he played for AC Milan. When he returned to the Brazilian league, he was no longer a qualified professional player, and now he is as fat as a ball.

Ronaldo had a smile on his face and he didn't mind either.

He understood that Suk was also thinking about his own health.

"Losing weight is not easy, but I also exercise appropriately and occasionally play football."

Zidane on the side joked: "Can you still run for ten minutes? I don't even dare to pass the ball to you like before."

Ronaldo curled his lips and said, "To be honest, Figo passes the ball to me more often than you do. You just like to spin in circles and pass people by!"

Figo shrugged: "If I could shoot, I wouldn't pass the ball to you either!"

"That's called the Marseille slalom!" Zidane laughed and cursed.

Everyone laughed.

Hierro sighed: "It's been so long before I know it."

Ronaldo also nodded: "Now we are all retired!"

"Our time has passed." Zidane also shook his head and sighed.

Suk and Casillas looked at each other.

Su Ke spread his hands and said: "Hey! Do you have to miss the past like an old man? Then I really have nothing to tell you. At that time, I was still playing football in Bosnia and Herzegovina or Croatia."

Casillas shrugged; "I was also a substitute at the time!"

Zidane smiled and said to Su Ke: "I suddenly remembered that you beat us in the first Champions League group stage, right?"

"Concession!" Su Ke chuckled; "A small win against you in the away game!"

Ronaldo also nodded: "I also remembered it. At that time, I took the initiative to chase him, but I didn't catch him!"

"Your speed was no longer at its peak at that time, but Suk was the guy who relied on speed to win!"

"Hey! It's like I only have speed but no skills." Su Ke looked at Figo dissatisfied.

Figo also smiled and said; "But your speed was indeed your strongest weapon at that time."

Suk thought for a moment and realized there was nothing wrong with this sentence.

The 20-year-old Su Ke is the type who relies on speed to rush.

"Let's start first." Raul pointed in the direction of the door and said, "It will take a while for Mr. Perez to come over."

After that, Raul opened a bottle of unknown brand of foreign wine.

Everyone stood up one after another, raised their hands and shouted cheerfully: "Let us celebrate this glorious season together!"

"Suk, come and shout!" Raul looked at Suk and said.

Suker took a deep breath: "Real Madrid is."

"champion!!!--"

Everyone roared and immediately drank in silence.

Just when everyone was about to eat something to fill their stomachs, Su Ke picked up a bottle of foreign wine and poured it for himself. He said loudly: "All of you here are seniors and my idols. I'd like to toast you all!"

After saying that, Su Ke took another drink.

In one word, everyone was elated and accompanied him one after another.

Su Ke continued to fill up:

"This is my regret for not being able to experience your peak. Come on! Cheers!"

Gudong! Gudong!

Suk drank one cup after another.

At the beginning, Zidane and others could keep up.

But after a while, they couldn't keep up.

But Su Ke still had no intention of stopping.

He kept toasting, and everyone was a little frightened by his posture.

Ronaldo likes the atmosphere and he also likes the feeling of being drunk.

Therefore, he refused to accept anyone who came, and even started to make noises with Su Ke.

Casillas has finished his goal, and he still needs to celebrate with his teammates.

However, he was glad that he found a good excuse.

because

Drinking for three rounds

Hiccup!

Suk burped and turned to look around.

Ronaldo's head was propped up on the table, Hierro's face was dull, Raul's face was red and his eyes were blurred, Zidane drank less, but he was still breathing heavily.

"Drink and call it a day!"

Suk pursed his lips and exhaled.

The Casillas people on the side were dumbfounded.

He looked at eight empty wine bottles on the ground.

In this short period of one hour, Su Ke drank four bottles of wine by himself!

The others drank four bottles among them, and they were all knocked down.

Suk pushed the chair away and stood up and said, "Let's go, captain, it's time to change the scene!"

Casillas was stunned: "What other game?"

Suk pointed outside: "There are several tables waiting for me to drink outside!"

Casillas' eyes widened: "You still want to drink?"

He was even afraid that Su Ke would drink it to death!

Suk sneered; "This is just the beginning, let's go!"

After that, Su pulled Casillas out of the private room and came to the restaurant.

At this time, the restaurant was already extremely busy.

The teammates exchanged cups one by one, and some of them even danced shirtless to cheer for them, having a great time.

They were even more excited to see Suker and Casillas back.

"Suke! Come here!"

Ramos blushed and waved to Suk.

Su Ke walked over immediately.

Seeing Suk coming over, Srna stood up silently.

"where did you go!"

Ramos grabbed Srna.

Sirna turned around and cursed: "Let me go. If you want to die, don't hold me back!"

Suk sat down next to Ramos and pulled Srna back at the same time.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, Srna's face turned pale.

Kaka on the opposite side laughed. He was glad that he believed in religion and could not drink excessively.

At this time, Casillas sat next to Kaka.

"team leader?"

Kaka said in surprise.

Casillas said piously; "I am pious too."

"Pious ass!"

Su Ke interrupted directly: "Captain, come to my side, you can't run away tonight."

Casillas pursed his lips and stood up suddenly; "Who is afraid of whom?"

Looking at Casillas's back, Kaka felt as desolate as a strong man breaking his wrist.

Suk shouted; "Drinkers gather here!"

Suddenly, a group of people began to gather towards Suk.

After a while, everyone started drinking heavily.

Di Maria stayed far away, watching his teammates fall one after another, and then it was his turn.

Forehead.

The next day, early morning.

Di Maria got up from the bed, glanced left and right, and immediately covered his head.

My head hurt like it was splitting.

"You're up!"

The wife came over, looked at Di Maria worriedly and said, "How do you feel?"

"nausea!"

Di Maria frowned.

The wife sighed and said, "You drank a lot and vomited all night. The sheets were stained by your vomit."

Di Maria looked down and saw that there were indeed no sheets.

"How did I get back?" Di Maria asked.

He has no memory at all!

I drank it all!

"Suke brought you back." The wife complained a little: "You should learn from Su Ke. He doesn't drink too much at all. Don't drink too much when you are happy, it can easily hurt your body."

It was he who poured it for me.

Di Maria complained in her mind, but felt a severe headache.

"Let me lie down a little longer! I can't get up!"

The wife nodded; "Get some rest. The season is over and you can have a good rest."

"That's right," said the wife; "Suk told me while walking the dog this morning that the celebration around the city has been postponed to tomorrow, and I don't know what happened."

DiMaria grinned.

Can't you postpone it?

I was so damn drunk that I probably won’t be able to get up today.

What a beast!

"I'm going to take a nap!"

Di Maria felt dizzy and needed to rest for a while.

His wife didn't bother him anymore.

Next door, in Su Ke's villa.

Suk was busy making breakfast in the kitchen. On the sofa, Kaka and Srna were lying there, one more sleepy than the other.

After a fierce game, there was a heavy drinking session at night, which no one could stand.

But when breakfast was served on the plate, the two dogs twitched their noses and stood up in a daze.

"Uh~~~ I feel like I'm going to die!" Srna looked extremely haggard.

Kaka is not much better.

"Yesterday was the most I drank!"

Su Ke glanced at the two of them and said angrily: "So, why are you making noises when you have nothing to do?"

"I'm coaxing them to drink with you." Sirna complained, turned around and retched.

Suk pinched his nose and said disgustedly, "I want to vomit at home!"

Srna; "Go back after breakfast!"

Kaka asked worriedly; "What about today's parade?"

Sirna was in a daze: "I can't get up! I definitely can't get up!"

Su Ke: "Don't worry, the parade has been postponed until tomorrow."

Hearing this, Sirna gave a thumbs up: "This is the best news I heard today."

In Florentino's estate.

After Florentino got up, he simply washed himself.

Thinking of yesterday's tragedy, Florentino couldn't help but shake his head.

There have always been rumors about Su Ke's "Bacchus", but in football, players are in good physical condition and can drink a lot.

But there is no such thing as Suke, a monster who never gets drunk after a thousand cups.

It doesn't feel like drinking alcohol, it feels like drinking water.

wrong!

I can’t even drink that much water!

"The parade plan has been postponed to tomorrow. The registration was made last night, and Ronaldo and other guests have also been arranged to the hotel."

The secretary sighed.

Last night was the busiest night.

It's almost like running between hotels and restaurants, and sending them home or to the hotel one by one.

To be precise, these guys couldn't walk on the road at all, they were all carrying them on their backs.

Fortunately for others, Ronaldo's tonnage almost exhausted the hired personnel.

Florentino also shook his head in amusement, turned around and asked, "What are your plans today?"

"There is no schedule today, but" the secretary opened the note and said, "Mr. Mourinho has an appointment with you in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Florentino frowned slightly.

What is supposed to come will eventually come!

Since Mourinho took charge of Real Madrid, he has never given up control of the transfer power.

I had just joined before, so I had no status or qualifications.

But now, with the qualifications and results of the Triple Crown, is this guy going to have a showdown with himself?

Florentino also felt a headache.

He is very satisfied with Mourinho.

If this guy can be a head coach with peace of mind, he can support Mourinho. After all, this coaching performance lies here.

He can even help with adjustments in the locker room.

For Florentino, now Casillas, Suker and Mourinho must be stable.

The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh!

How he hopes that these three parties can live in harmony and that Mourinho will not worry about the issue of transfer power.

Hey~~~~

Florentino sighed.

"I see!"

In the afternoon, Mourinho arrived at Florentino's estate on time.

Mourinho looked a little haggard. Last night, he was also fed too much by Su Ke.

It was probably very painful to get up.

However, for his own important matters, he still came to Florentino's manor.

Although he had washed up, Mourinho still smelled of alcohol.

The kind that can't even cover up the smell of perfume.

"Drink some hot tea!"

Florentino said with a smile.

Mourinho nodded, drank a cup of hot tea, and immediately felt much better.

Mourinho breathed out, looked at Florentino and said:

"Mr. Perez, let's get straight to the point!"

Florentino nodded.

Mourinho said slowly; "I need your support!"

Hearing this, Florentino was stunned.

He thought that Mourinho would directly raise the issue of transfer power. In this regard, he had a headache on how to shirk or delay.

But Mourinho actually said he supported himself!

Mourinho also saw Florentino's stunned expression.

At this, I smiled slightly in my heart.

He is well aware of Florentino's desire to control Real Madrid.

If he directly asks for transfer rights, there is a high probability that he will be delayed by all kinds of words, and in the end he will get no benefits.

Therefore, Mourinho took the initiative to take a step back. He needed Florentino's support to further control the locker room.

When he becomes the boss of the locker room and gradually gains some say in Real Madrid's first team and senior management, he can make this request again based on his performance, and it will really take effect.

In other words, Mourinho does not believe that this Triple Crown winner is really qualified to be a bargaining chip in the showdown with Florentino!

Therefore, he took the initiative to take a step back. In the meantime, Florentino would support him even harder and slowly accumulate strength.

Mourinho wants to ensure that when he decides to show off his cards and throw a powerful punch, he will definitely kill him with one blow!