Golden Greenery

Chapter 703 Sir Alex is drunk and the number one scholar is red

Duck Pato didn't bother to wipe the oil around his mouth. While competing with the roasted beef tenderloin in his hand, he said to everyone: "Boss, I really want to go to the movies with my girlfriend recently. Does any of you have a suitable girl?" Can you introduce me to my friend?" His tone was very sincere.

Everyone was amused by the ducks and laughed like a group of ducks. Only Zhuo Yang seemed to suddenly remember something after laughing and tilted his head and looked over thoughtfully.

The day before yesterday, in the sudden heavy rain at San Siro, AC Milan defeated Manchester United 3:1 with Kaka's brace and advanced to the semi-finals of the 2008-09 Champions League with a total score of 4:3. After Kaka scored a long-range shot, the rain stopped, as abruptly as it came. In the last ten minutes, Sir Alex Ferguson replaced Nani and Scholes, but it was difficult to shake Milan's united defense. Ancelotti also replaced Pato, Gattuso and Seedorf in succession to strengthen interception and counterattack, making it inevitable for Manchester United to throw taboos in the madness.

Ten minutes later, a disappointed Ferguson and an even more disappointed Ronaldo had no choice but to accept the reality of being eliminated. When Ronaldo came to Zhuo Yang to exchange jerseys, Zhuo Yang quietly asked him: "Ronnie, where are you going to go in the summer? Have you decided?" Coaches or elders usually call Ronaldo 'Christie' or 'Cristiano', while peers The players will call him 'Ronaldo' and nickname 'Ronnie'.

Hearing Zhuo Yang's question, Ronaldo showed a vigilant expression. "It's nothing...how do you know...I haven't thought about it yet." A very boring three-part self-denial answer.

"Are you leaving? They say you are coming to Manchester United to replace me. Is that true?"

Zhuo Yang: "..." Replacement? What kind of difficulties did this guy have as a child that made him so confident?

"I won't leave. I'm fine in Milan. It's not time to leave yet."

"Oh. It's pretty good... but the salary is not very high." Ronaldo said: "Huang... No, a club offered me 10 million, I'm still considering it." This was deliberately said to Zhuoyang Listen, it's not a big secret that he signed a contract with Milan with an annual salary of 9 million. Anyone who is well-informed can find out.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. I mainly like challenges."

Hearing this, Zhuoyang nodded approvingly to C Luo, but he also felt that this sentence sounded familiar. I seem to have heard something similar somewhere. It seems that women like to say...

Naturally, Sir Alex still had to give an explanation. After attending the press conference after the game, Zhuo Yang found a living room in San Siro and entertained the old man with champion red from Shaoxing, China.

Ferguson has seen many storms in his life, and he quickly got over the unpleasantness of being eliminated. Sitting on the sofa, the old man watched with interest as Zhuo Yang warmed the crystal jade porcelain pot once, twice and three times.

This thing is simply more sophisticated than drinking red wine.

"The conditions are simple, so I can only make do with it, Sir, please forgive me." Zhuo Yang said: "Actually, spring is not the best season to drink rice wine. It is only in the golden autumn when the autumn wind blows, when the chrysanthemums turn yellow and the crabs get fatter. The so-called chrysanthemums, yellow crabs, plump autumn is in full bloom, and when I think about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears alone..."

Zhuo Yang was intoxicated in showing off himself, but Ferguson looked surprised. "What? Do you Chinese drink with chrysanthemums and crabs?"

His interest was interrupted, and Zhuo Yang lost all interest in life. "Well, my lord, of course chrysanthemums are for appreciation. Just like when you drink red wine, no matter whether you understand it or not, you have to stand next to a man in a tuxedo and tie playing the violin. Crabs are for wine... …”

Unexpectedly, Ferguson suddenly became excited and his eyes widened. "Crab... crab! Do you really eat crabs?"

"Oh, I forgot, you Europeans don't eat crabs. Alas, it's a pity, my lord, you missed out on one of the most delicious delicacies in the world."

"Haha, I admire you, I admire you Chinese very much." Ferguson changed the subject: "Actually, I thought I knew you China before. You know, there are many Chinese in England and Scotland. But from you, I But it really opened my eyes. I am very curious, what kind of country can produce such an outstanding young man like you?"

"Sir, you have given me too much praise. Over the years... I really appreciate you."

Ferguson waved his hand: "Pertesacker will return to the first team soon."

"We have also communicated that as long as Anderson stops messing with us, this matter will be over, including Franck Ribery."

"Zhuoyang, I still hope you can come to Manchester United. The transfer fee and salary are not a problem this summer. I will give you the core of tactics and status in the locker room, and I will give you everything you want."

"Sir Sir Alex, thank you very much for your love. To be honest, I have no plans to leave Milan now. I don't want to deceive you. Even if the situation changes and I have to leave here, Manchester United will not be my choice for the time being. Sir Alex Ferguson ,Hope you can understand."

"Oh, why is this? Can I know the reason? Is it Mansour, the Arab from Manchester City? You seem to have a good relationship with him."

"Sir, can you keep it a secret?"

"Of course!"

"Look, you all know how to keep things secret. Naturally, I have to learn from you and keep things secret."

Ferguson: "..."

"Niang Xipi!"

Sir Alex was careless, and Zhuo Yang deliberately did not tell him that the old man drank half a bottle of warmed rice wine as if it were dry red wine. After talking about football and horse racing, after talking about the bloody fights in his youth, he started talking about all kinds of women. It became more and more disgusting, and he couldn't stop it at all. The old gentleman's behavior was completely lost in his drunkenness.

In the end, Zhuoyang had no choice but to call Jason Ferguson, a staff member of the Manchester United Athletic Department and Sir Alex Ferguson's third son, to take the old man who was talking nonsense and couldn't walk back to the hotel. The assistant coach Mike Phelan who came with him was almost beaten by Sir Alex Ferguson. I vomited all over my body.

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After all the quarter-finals of the Champions League, Madiburg, which Zhuo Yang was most concerned about, failed to move forward. They were eliminated by Barcelona 5:2 (1:1 and 4:1) in two rounds. Although they stopped in the quarterfinals, this result is enough to make the Madibao people who have returned to the Champions League proud.

Scar Ribery's Chelsea team was an eye-opener. The Blues first unexpectedly defeated Liverpool 3:1 at Anfield. Returning to Stamford Bridge at home, the two teams played a jaw-dropping 4:4. Chelsea advanced 7:5. The top four.

Robin van Persie shined as he led Arsenal to a 4:1 victory over Yellow Submarine Villarreal in two rounds. AC Milan's opponent in the semi-finals is Arsenal.

At the end of the season, the schedule is extremely tight. Manchester United was eliminated just yesterday, and AC Milan will face Palermo in the 33rd round of the league tomorrow. The day before the game was focused on accommodation. Under Zhuo Yang's instigation and after consulting the club, a group of energetic men simply held a barbecue party in Milanello.

If you have money, anything can be done easily. A team of professional chefs from the famous brand barbecue restaurant came on call with ingredients and kitchen utensils, and carefully served these wealthy men. The young and old men just had to eat and drink well and eat their eggs.

A broken heart is like a broken glass, the stupidity of love will never recover. Duck Pato, who had just experienced the crushing of his first love, was devouring beef tenderloin with his mouth full of oil, and he longed for someone to comfort his broken heart.

Zhuo Yang held up the huge roasted golden flesh and bones, walked slowly to the duck's side, and hugged his shoulders with a smile. ()

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