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Volume II Turin Years Chapter IX Before the Great War

Xiangnan, who left the cafe, didn't know that he had become a narcissistic guy in Joanna's heart. He was still immersed in the stunning just now, especially with his hands holding the steering wheel. The feeling of Wen Yu in his hand seemed to exist, a beautiful beauty.

It is said that one mind cannot be used for two purposes. It is obvious that this is even more true for the drivers in the idiot. At a turn, he was not careful and had some minor problems. He was politely waved by the Torino traffic police who were wandering around him.

"Hello sir, driver's license!"

"No!" Xiangnan shook his head helplessly.

"Identity card!" When the traffic police heard that they did not have a driver's license, they immediately looked completely.

"No!" Xiangnan really didn't go out for training, and he also had to bring his ID card.

"Please pay 500 euros!" When he heard that he was a three-no-person, the man's eyes turned around. He caught a big fish today. Looking at the Hummer, he knew that he would not kill this guy today. I was sorry for his police uniform. It was not that this guy issued a ticket randomly. Italy's punishment for driving without a license is relatively serious. Before Casano left Rome, the bad boy was severely punished by the Rome traffic police because he had drunk and had no license to drive. However, later he heard that the traffic police captain in that area of ​​Rome seemed to be a Lazio fan.

"This, not!" Xiangnan felt like he was going crazy. He bumped into the coffee shop just now, and his wallet fell to the ground. Now it should have been put away by Mrs. Costa. He originally planned to get it back next time.

"This, there can be!" The man who was writing the ticket turned cold, "This, there must be!"

There is no way, call the boss, it seems that the boss once said that in Turin, as long as he mentions his name, he can walk sideways. I hope this guy is not bragging -

"Boss, I'm in the western suburbs. Something happened to the car. Can you come?" Sure enough, Komoto's roar came from the other end of the phone. Xiangnan quickly calmed down the roar of the polar bear, "Boss, the car is fine, it's just that I have something to do!"

"The car is fine, it doesn't matter if you are in trouble!" Komoto finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Alas, who is it?

An hour later, Grinino, who was arrested, drove a car with Comoto to rescue the unlucky Chinese boy from the western suburbs of Turin.

Grinino was settled with Xiangnan like a goblin, and gave him a fine of 500 yuan, plus gasoline fees, loss of work, and mental loss fees---

‘Wait, Grinino! I am hurt, but I, where did you get any mental loss? Is there any reason for this?!’ Xiangnan ignored the big man’s blackmail. Xiangnan had a way to deal with such a big man. If he really couldn’t beat him up and then used two bottles of brandy. I remember that the Titan giant Hansen was obediently like this back then.

What? Big guys have great wisdom? This road is not accessible to the south!

Thinking of the 500 euro fine, Xiangnan was angry, "I don't know which boss said that as long as he is here in Turin, you can cross the road and lie down and walk on the road----"

A thunderous thunder hit Xiangnan's head. Comoto, who had already felt very embarrassed, finally broke out, "How could I know that the ¥%¥ in the western suburbs are Juventus fans!!"

Seeing the boss get angry, Grinino wisely chose to temporarily evaporate the world and concentrate on driving as a driver. He pretended that he didn't see any wailing sounds and signals from Xiangnan!!!

When we arrived at the club, the three unlucky guys were just 25 seconds later than the prescribed gathering time.

Novelino looked at the three people who were running and sweating like they were looking at rare things. When he smiled, the three brothers had goose bumps.

So, with Novellino's fingers pointing, there were three more people practicing long-distance running on the training ground.

"It's all because of you!" Captain Comoto finally got angry again. He chased Xiangnan and ran around the track like a rabbit. Next to him, Grinino, a big man who was afraid of the world's chaos, was screaming excitedly.

Looking at the nonsense of these three energetic guys, Novellino, who has always been rigorous in the military, did not attract these three guys who were not punished properly. "It seems that Andre is very popular. He has become so familiar with Gianluca and the others in just a few days."

At this time, the Piacenza people saw the Japanese who were training silently on the side. It was a while since the Japanese came to Turin, but their relationship with the teammates was average, and they didn't say a few words during training.

‘How can Asians with the same yellow skin be so big? Is it really an RP problem again?’ The head coach of Torino shook his head and made a preliminary decision on the lineup in the game two days later. What is the appearance agreement to go!!

If Xiangnan knew what his head coach thought, he would definitely be furious. The handsome Chinese guy who was handsome and handsome was actually compared by his boss to a pig. Isn’t this hurting people’s self-esteem?

What Xiangnan didn't know was that at this moment, the reports on the brand new F1 chariot of the Turin team in China were so popular.

Finally, a Chinese player has competed in the Serie A arena. Although a Chinese player Ma Mingyu once joined Perugia, a famous Serie A-related team, there is no need to say much about the result. This is also Perugia's always style. If Ma Mingyu could go to Perugia a few years later, she probably still has the chance to compete with Libya's "Prince" - Gaddafi's Little Gaddafi.

Now the sudden emergence of the south has almost triggered the passion of domestic fans. At this moment when everyone is calling for football, this little bit of fire from far away on the Apennine Peninsula has made the domestic fans who are suffering, finally have a reason to show their own opinions and say with confidence that they are fans. Is it easy for you, brothers? It's so hard to be a fan, and it's simply dark to be a Chinese fan!!

Of course, in the report, I will definitely compare Xiangnan with the big black general in the Torino team. The conclusion is that Xiangnan's remarks about "Da Vinci will not have any intersection with primary school students who learn to draw eggs" rank first on a domestic website's "classic football speech ranking"!

By the way, this classic "Da Vinci and the Egg Drawing Student" firmly dominated the throne of overlord for a long time. Until one day, the dominant position of this classic remark towards the south was: At 8:30 on August 17, 2008, the Chinese women's football team held a post-match summary of the Olympic Games at Xianghe Base, Comrade Xie Long, chairman of the Chinese Football Association, said that the "fork hip muscle" that was popular all over the country!

"Grinino, run faster! Did you spend a good night with a beautiful woman last night?" Novellino's loud voice rang out. He didn't expect that the old man still had the potential to write poetry, and he still had the "spending a good night together"?!

The old man today seemed very excited. In the words of Grinino after the training, "The coach received a mysterious package from the United States a few days ago. I dare say it must be VGR inside. I guess the old man performed very well last night, so today---"

A few yd guys made a laugh like a wolf howl, which was slutty and slutty!!

"Andre, don't laugh at others, don't think I didn't see you sneaking Grinino's butt----!" The old man seemed to have taken aphrodisiac today. He changed his usual rigorous habits and finally tore off his pure coat. "Maybe in two days, Regina's Valdes' big butt will definitely be more suitable for your appetite!"

It seems that Grinino is a good young man, and if he is a good young man, he is usually very skillful!!
Chapter completed!
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