The Football Journey After Soul Shifting

Chapter 73 Snow Fight

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"You mean... you want to choose a club among the two clubs in Milan?" Shanna added some milk to the coffee, her eyes flashed with a moving look, sharp and shining, "Why did you choose to go to Milan? Isn’t Chelsea great? You know, the weather in England is much cooler than in Naples.”

To be honest, for Liu Wen, who is physically strong, the weather is not enough to be a reason to choose a team.Even if God moved Antarctica to the Apennine Peninsula, it wouldn't be this nuclear-radiated lizard that would freeze to death.

Of course Liu Wen couldn't express this sf idea in front of Shanna, he pondered for a while, "Actually, I like Chelsea too. But I don't like London - it reminds me of 'Parasite Club' .If I can't stay in Naples, the only place I will go is the Meazza San Siro stadium in Milan."

"You mean the Woovers novels? That's a curious reason. If Ranieri knew you said that, he might come to Naples and crush you."

Shanna narrowed her beautiful eyes with long eyelashes slightly, and began to rummage through her bag.

"Well, before I call you, I must give you an announcement. Anyway, during the Christmas holidays, Mariano, you don't have any time to rest."

In the middle of speaking, Shanna closed her red lips, and a narrow smile floated on her lips.

"Here, here is your announcement for this week."

Liu Wen didn't understand, so he took the note and glanced at it.

As a result, the winter in Naples came early in the cafe—Liu Wen was holding an itinerary that even Godzilla couldn't bear.

"December 21st, holiday. Rest in the morning, shoot commercials for 'weeper' sneakers in the afternoon, and be interviewed by Naples Sports Radio in the evening."

"December 22, a holiday. Rest in the morning, continue shooting commercials in the afternoon, and rest in the evening."

"December 23, in the morning, training in the afternoon, and interviewed by Italian National Sports Channel in the evening."

"December 24, holiday."

"December 25th, I have a holiday in the morning, participate in public welfare activities in the afternoon, and participate in football variety shows on Naples TV in the evening."

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To be precise, such an arrangement is not so much a preparation for the life of a star, but rather a preparation for an entertainment star.

Perhaps it was the accompaniment of Liu Wen's miserable life after that, a string of smooth and brisk notes flowed out from the counter of the coffee shop.

"That's Dvorak humoresque."

Shanna tapped the coffee table lightly with her slender fingers, and the owner of the coffee shop glanced at the black-haired intellectual beauty with unexpected eyes.

"Mariano, Mr. Facchetti will call you next Monday. And Mr. Galliani will call you to talk to you in a few days. I suggest you go to AC Milan, Pipo (Inzaghi) recently There were a lot of injuries, and Thomasson moved to Feyenood. But it is said that Inter Milan lacks a suitable substitute for the left midfielder position, and they may buy you and Flores together."

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"Well, this sounds really beautiful." Liu Wen coughed dryly, "Nicole, can you cut down on that announcement a little bit?"

"It is absolutely impossible to change." Shanna said firmly.

...Although Godzilla is big enough and scary enough, in the minds of sf fantasists, there are always surreal characters similar to Superman and Ottoman.

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After Liu Wen and Shanna broke up and returned to the dormitory, Flores was opening the door.

Lately, Flores has felt as though her sense of humor has dwindled, and even the jokes are less funny.

But before the preoccupied Liu Wen opened his mouth, the blond-haired wolf opened the conversation first.

"Mariano, how is it? Is the date with Shanna going well? Did you have any tofu?"

Even at this time, Flores was business as usual.

Liu Wen shook his head, "Antonio, I'm going to transfer. I might go to Inter Milan or AC Milan."

Flores froze for a moment, suddenly he couldn't even hold the key, so he managed to stabilize his fingers.

"Ah... I heard." Flores' face suddenly became serious like a statue of Christ Jesus, "Mariano, no matter where you go, as long as there are girls, you must call me."

Somewhat careless dialogue, but Liu Wen knew in his heart that Flores was actually very sad.

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"Antonio, I heard that Inter Milan is also interested in you. Maybe, maybe we can still play together."

Liu Wen tried to comfort Flores, the joy on the blond-haired wolf's face disappeared in a flash, and his face immediately became serious.

"Mariano, you are such an ambitious guy. No wonder Shanna didn't dump you. Let's think about the weekend's game first."

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But the wolf is a wolf after all, and his face almost changed faster than Wei Ruiqun (the face-changing master of Sichuan opera).

After a while, Flores' eyes were blurred, and he began to look forward to his future life, smiling like Elius Verus in Roman history (Note: The young nobleman adopted by Hadrian in Roman history , known for being frivolous and slutty.)

"Mariano, we must make a name for ourselves in the city of Milan! I heard that the models there are tall and beautiful, and they are all beauties. When the time comes, let's hug each other, and we will have two swords..."

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Perhaps it was to pave the way for the upcoming white Christmas. On December [-]th, there was a heavy snowfall under the city of Naples.

Liu Wen stood in the snow-covered training ground, looking up at the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

It has been three months since I came to Naples, from autumn to deep winter.

He remembered that when he first came to Naples, he was still very uncomfortable with the local climate change.Perhaps affected by the alternation of El Niño and La Niña phenomena, even the normally mild golden autumn weather is extremely changeable.It is said that a couple from France walked hand in hand in the warm and romantic Naples in the golden autumn season, but because of the heavy rain in the morning and the stormy wind in the afternoon, they both lay down in a foreign ward with a language barrier.

Diet issues aside, the weather in Naples is really scary.

But now, once I think about leaving Naples, I feel uncomfortable all over.

Liu Wen secretly made up his mind, no matter whether he wants to leave the team or not, there are still 2 league games before the winter break, and he must win them all.

But I'm afraid this place...

Seeing that Liu Wen didn't speak for a while, Dionigi ran over and patted him on the shoulder: "Mariano, don't worry, we in Naples are quite used to snow battles. I will pass the ball to you then."

"Well...Come on! Come on, David, give it a try."

Liu Wen came back to his senses and said with a smile.He passed the ball under his feet to Dionigi, who took advantage of the opportunity to cast a strong kick, splashing snowflakes all over the sky.The ball popped out of the center post with a 'clang' sound, and Manita was in a cold sweat!

Scoglio rubbed his chin next to him, and it looked like Dionigi was in good shape.In fact, in the most recent period of training, Dionigi apparently recovered his boots.What he lacks now is just one goal.

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On December [-]th, the snow fell more and more.The chill brought by the pentagonal ice crystals swept across the entire city of Naples.

The Naples fans don't care how heavy the snow is. They carry five se slogans and sky blue scarves and gather from all corners of Naples in front of the San Paolo Stadium.

Supermodels, celebrities, white-collar workers, socialites, high-level executives, businessmen, workers... People of different professions rarely gathered together, lined up and squeezed into the Sao Paulo Stadium to cheer for the team.

It's not that they don't know how cold it is, but they can't help but come, because this may be their king Mariano Arini's last performance at the San Paolo Stadium.

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For the first time this season, the Stadio San Paolo was packed.

Scoglio arranged the game tactics in the locker room. Compared with the beginning of the season, Scoglio now looks much older, as if he was sucked dry by a monster named 'jing girl'.Indeed, for the head coach, football is a total jingle.

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"We must win this game. Only by winning can we catch up with Cagliali and win the winter championship. It will lay a good foundation for the second half of the season. Well, besides, this is the last home game before the winter break, We should play better."

"The last home game?"

Liu Wen secretly made up his mind, lowered his head, and began to tie his shoelaces.

Scoglio turned his attention to his students.

"Mariano. In this game, your position should be at the back, as close as possible to the forward line, and play more for David."

Liu Wen's body stiffened for a moment, then he raised his head and smiled: "Okay, Mr. Angelo."