Volume Two, Turin Years, Chapter 32: Courtship to the South?
"Turin's f1, don't miss this opportunity and give the Palermo people the last blow!! The prince of Turin -" Thomassi's desperate voice suddenly burst out!!
Jessica quickly covered her old friend's mouth. She was such a ignorant guy. I believe that the Sicilian stick and sack might make him more honest.
Yes, I just don’t know if there are sharks in Palermo Bay?
Xiangnan would not miss such an opportunity. He likes this feeling of chasing the ball.
Xiangnan heard the powerful booing sounds from Barbera Stadium in his ears, and felt that his blood was about to gush out of his blood vessels---
"No one can stop me!!"
Black hair flutters!
"Oh my God, what a perverted guy this is. He is still so physically active in the second half---"
With a gentle toe, he turned around and dodged the tackle of Zacardo, raised his head to the south and looked at the goal--
"g----------l, beautiful shot, Fontana can do nothing about this goal, no one can stop the goal of F1, Hello, Prince Andre!! Thank you Albertini for your recommendation-------" Thomassi jumped up excitedly, pulled his throat open and shouted. To be honest, Jessica on the side was a little worried about the chair under her old friend's feet. You can imagine the pressure that the big fat man who was close to 100 kilograms was stepping on it...
Perhaps in response to Thomassi's thank you for "Albertini's recommendation", the live director quickly pointed the camera at Baresi in the stands to see how the Milan father thought about it---
Baresi lowered his head and wrote something in the notebook. He raised his head and saw the camera aimed at him. He smiled politely, without showing any abnormality. In front of this veteran who has experienced countless storms and waves, there is probably nothing that can make the great Italian steel defender lose his composure now!!
Xiangnan scored a goal and ran all the way to the stands in the VIP seat. He put his hands on his head and made a "heart" look. Then, he blew a kiss to the stands----
The flash of the reporters at the scene was clattering, this was quite a bit of news. The young forward of the Turin team was showing love to a beautiful woman in the stands---
Who is that beauty?
This is a big question mark now, hovering around the fans' foreheads of the Barbera Stadium. After all, the "gossip" does not matter whether you are a Turin fan or a Palermo fan.
Xiangnan didn't know that his celebration had caused quite a stir. He waved his fists and shouted hard, "Joanna, have you seen it?"
"Hehe, I saw it, my dear." Zanetti hugged Xiangnan, with a yd smile on his face.
Xiangnan just wanted to resist, but a giant bear-like figure came over and threw Xiangnan down directly.
"Hi, I said this is not my first goal, so there is no need to do this -" Xiangnan protested helplessly.
"We won't mind if it's the first time--" Zanetti laughed and rushed forward.
"Yeah, we are very fraternal!!" A bald guy rushed up.
"Ziofe!! You are so bad! Don't you know your weight?" This was the voice of captain Komoto. After saying this, Komoto showed his standard "overwhelming" action!!
"Well, Turin scored twice today. It is not that easy to score two goals at the Barbera Stadium. The Chinese started Serie A with a wonderful start!" Jessica also expressed her recognition of the Oriental's performance today!
"It seems that what I'm right. Our F1 is in love, but I just don't know which beauty it is?!" The gossip in Thomassi's heart began to emerge again.
Obviously, the live director was quite dedicated today, and the camera kept searching in the VIP seats---
Hum? This, this is a bit too old! It has wrinkles, p!
This? This! It seems that there is a baby in your arms? Skip it for the time being. Of course, it is not ruled out that Andre's tough RP, which is a bit crazy at the age of 18, is not impossible!!
Yes, next one!!
The director searched in the VIP seats tirelessly -
Finally, a blonde beauty was reflected in the camera, wearing a loose sportswear and a big brown sunglasses, and a sexy and concave figure.
The moment Joanna saw Xiangnan's celebration movement, a hint of sweetness appeared in her heart. She never thought that the shy oriental boy in her impression would make such a bold celebration movement.
‘Is this a courtship? Andre?!’
Although I have only known each other for less than a month, a matter of time is never a problem for Italy, a country where love is flooded!
Noting the scene, Joanna made an unexpected move:
Taking off the big tea ink sunglasses and facing the camera, the Turin supermodel made a big kiss...
The excited director kept switching back and forth between Xiangnan and Joanna on the court. Obviously, everyone is familiar with Joanna, the Turin supermodel. I didn’t expect that Joanna, who has the image of a pure jade girl, would be the girlfriend of the new prince of Turin? This is big news!!!
No one knows that at this moment, in the famous mansion in Milan, a beautiful girl suddenly burst into tears at this moment...
Xiangnan finally got up from the ravages of everyone, "You unscrupulous guys, wait for me!"
"Average people, am I still overwhelmed?! Be content with you!" Zanetti said, swaying the most famous big butt in Turin now, and ran away!!
In the 89th minute of the game, Torino relied on Xiangnan's goal and led Palermo 4:2 away, and the score gap was once again widened to two goals.
Xiangnan looked at Amauri not far away, raised his eyebrows, stretched out his two fingers, and raised it, meaning, 'I'm two now too!'
Amaoli looked at the provocative guy. He felt depressed, but his strong self-esteem ignited the fighting spirit in Amaoli's heart. The game is not over yet, and I still have a chance!!
I want to score a goal!!
In the last moment of stoppage time, Amauri received a pass from Mikoli and hit the net with a strong shot!
Beep beep beep!!
The referee blew the whistle to the end of the game in a timely manner, shattering Amauri's dream.
"Hey, what are you doing? This stoppage time is not over yet?" Amauri's mind was blocked by something at this moment, and rushed towards referee Francis...
All the fans of the Barbera Stadium looked at the scene in amazement. For some reason, Amauri suddenly rushed towards the referee on duty Francis, the target was the whistle mentioned by the referee----
The captain of Torino next to Amauri, Comoto hugged Amauri and took back the red card the referee was about to take out.
Despite this, despite losing the game, Palermo fans still gave their high-spirited God of War.
Amaoli, who calmed down, looked at the boy surrounded by his teammates with complicated eyes not far away, took off his jersey, and walked over slowly, "Your performance today is not bad! Boy! But, I will not admit defeat!"
"Oliveira, your two headers are amazing! But it was me who won the game!" Xiangnan was stunned for a moment, then quickly took off his jersey, looked at Amaoli with the same provocative look, and handed over the jersey.
The two looked at each other, patted each other on the shoulder, and walked towards the fan stands of our side. At this time, a photographer on the sidelines happened to take a picture of the back of the two who were heading towards each other, which also became a microcosm of this game...
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Chapter completed!