shadow striker

[Edgar Agnelli?He does have some talent. 】

Those words made Yue Yihuang dazed.Although reason told him that this should be impossible, he still subconsciously asked, "You... know him?"

"Not really, I just saw it at a reception."

Carl chuckled, then lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about.The light that lit up the night view of the city came in through the window of the tram, casting a layer of haze on Carl's side face, making it even more difficult for people to see him clearly.It also made Yue Yihuang fall into silence for a while.

He originally thought that Karl was a young businessman with a good background and some family background.However, the information he unintentionally revealed now made Yue Yihuang increase his estimation of him, and put him directly into the upper class group.But Yue Yihuang never imagined that his estimation was still far away from the real answer... very far...

Although Yue Yihuang is a veritable training madman.But it was the first time that he ran to the Communale Stadium at night.

In fact, the house he rents is very close to the training base and not far from the home court of the Turin team.If it is normal, he can reach it by running.But today, he chose to take a detour by tram because he wanted Karl to take a tram to have a good look at Turin at night.

Because of this, when they arrived at the Communale Stadium, it was already an hour later.

This is an existence that seems like home to Yue Yihuang.

But now, the children of this family have to take their friends to their home to play as if they were thieves.

This really made Yue Yihuang feel... very uncomfortable.

Because it is the winter break, it is the winter break and it is still a big night, Communale, which used to be full of people on weekends, is now standing alone in the wind of winter nights.

The dedicated security guards at the stadium saw that there were two people coming here from a distance. Of course, they were staring closely, planning to wait for the two young people suspected of being fans of the Torino team to pass the line and drink them back loudly. .Of course this is also his duty.But this night, what he saw was Yue Yihuang, the main striker of the Torino team.

"Oh hey! It's not..."

The dedicated security guard was about to call out Yue Yihuang's name and greet him when he saw Yue Yihuang panicking beside the blond-haired young man, trying his best to avoid the blond-haired man's sight Anxiously making a "shhhhhhh" gesture to himself.

The security guard probably understood something, but he was puzzled and wanted to ask, "Sir, what happened?"

Yue Yihuang was terrified when he saw the guard's appearance, so he quickly pushed Carl to the front and said calmly: "Carl, it seems that people are not allowed to enter here at night. I... I'll go find Tell the security guard to see if he can let him go."

Because Yue Yihuang is so unaccustomed to lying, he was so nervous that his voice trembled a little when he said these words, so when a very deep smile flashed in Carl's eyes, he unexpectedly Nothing could be noticed.

Yue Yihuang, who had agreed with Karl, finally walked towards the security guard of the stadium with a serious expression, and continued the "shh" action before the dedicated security guard wanted to call out his name again.

With a sullen face, Yue Yihuang lowered his voice and looked at the dedicated security guard seriously: "Don't say my name."

After the security guard nodded belatedly, Yue Yihuang continued to brainwash: "Don't say you know me, let alone who I am! Just pretend...I'm just a fan who wants to come here to see at night, Understand?"

Security: "Yes, sir!"

Yue Yihuang: "Very good! As a reward... I will give you a set of my fans after the winter break, do you think it is okay?"

Security: "Of course, it would be even better if there is a signature on it."

Yue Yihuang: "I will. If you want that. Remember, don't tell me who I am!"

It was the first time to take the initiative to exercise idol privileges, and even bribed someone with a set of jerseys.Yue Yihuang took a deep breath, and suddenly felt... There may be no Serie A player who failed more than him in this regard.

With such helplessness in mind, Yue Yihuang walked towards Carl, but he still pretended to be very happy and exclaimed, "Great, the security guard here is really a good person and made an exception to let us go."

Seeing Yue Yihuang like this, Karl turned his head silently, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

"Are you... cold?"

"No no, I'm fine."

"Then we... go in?"

For Yue Yihuang, Komunalai was naturally very familiar.But... what he seems to be familiar with is the player tunnel.As for how ordinary fans should go to Komunale, he has no idea at all!But it doesn't matter, maybe he can pretend to be an ordinary person here for the first time!That's right, that's it.

Thinking this way, Yue Yihuang tried his best to control himself not to walk into the player's aisle without paying attention, and raised his head to look around, looking for the entrance of the auditorium.

Seeing Yue Yihuang's unfamiliar appearance at the door of his house, Carl said without hesitation: "Maybe, we should go up that staircase? Then there will be a corridor outside the stadium, from where you can to the auditorium."

The more you are afraid of something, the more panicked you are.Originally it was just an obvious entrance, but Yue Yihuang was directly ignored by him because he was afraid that he would go the wrong way.After hearing what Karl said, Yue Yihuang nodded quickly, and walked up the stairs with Karl nervously.But he just relaxed and planned to go to the auditorium with Karl in a good mood, when he saw another scene that shocked him.

Yes, one scene... that's exactly the one-person giant poster of all the current players of the Torino team.

23 posters almost covered the entire aisle, and the poster almost facing Yue Yihuang happened to be his own.Yue Yihuang's face paled and he stopped in his tracks, then subconsciously stood in front of Karl, and turned around quickly with extremely stiff movements.

Carl: "What's wrong?"

Yue Yihuang: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered... There is a place where you can walk to the players' tunnel. You must want to go there and have a look?"

…………

On the other side, besides Yue Yihuang and Karl, another person also came to the Communale Stadium in the middle of the night.

That was Delo who was so busy in the middle of the night that he came to the head coach's office to get a vinyl disc he put here.In the middle of the night, he was lying on the swivel chair in the office, lying on his back, pacing around and around, and then planned to leave with a vinyl disc, but when he opened the door, he saw a man with dazzling blond hair and blue-gray eyes. A handsome man passed by his door.

"Old...boss...?"

Dro trembled. He couldn't imagine how this mysterious man would appear at the door of his office at this time. He was so terrified that he put all four fingers of his left hand into his mouth and bit them.However, the blond-haired Jew just blinked at Delo, which made the personality coach who was usually in charge of the Turin team even more frightened.

Dro murmured: "It must be because I walked out of the office wrong..."

With that said, Dro took a step back very solemnly.And how he moved forward just now, how he retreats now.Then he gently...softly closed the door of the office, paced around the office in a frenzied manner, and then picked up the vinyl disc again anxiously, and opened the door of the head coach's office. The door opens.

This time, the golden shadow was no longer in the corridor, and Dro let out a sigh of relief and said, "Ah, that's right."

After saying this, Delo wanted to step forward again, but just stepped out with his right foot, as if thinking of something, he suddenly retracted his foot.Yes, it suddenly occurred to him that he stretched his right foot first, which is why he saw the hallucination at the door.So Dro narrowed his eyes and thought for a while before stepping out with his left foot...

"Carl, the place you just walked to is the head coach's office. It's best not to approach it casually in the future."

"Why? Isn't it night now? You shouldn't meet anyone, right?"

"No, the head coach of the Torino team likes to play symphony in his office. He also often plays that... a piece that many people commit suicide after hearing it. And every time he plays that piece, he will be in a special mood Good. One time, a cleaner was cleaning outside, and suddenly heard a very...very violent symphony, and was so frightened that he fell down..."

Yue Yihuang was still talking to Carl about the tragedies that happened outside the head coach's office of the Turin team, and about Delo's habit in the office on weekdays. The identity of the team player.

And Karl... He was also listening with relish beside Yue Yihuang, and smiled from the heart, without interrupting this Chinese player who was obviously not very good at lying.

Looking at this professional football field that has been rebuilt many times, both of them couldn't help feeling emotional.

At Carl's mention, the two slowly walked around the court, feeling the starlight that was so thin that it could hardly reach the ground, and found a rare peace in their hearts.

As he walked, Carl said he wanted to go to the auditorium, just like he did when he was a child.Yue Yihuang agreed, and after a run-up, he kicked the wall with his toes twice, grabbed the guardrail and turned over.After flipping up, he turned most of his body out of the guardrail, and grabbed the guardrail with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and stretched down as much as possible. Just like that, he dragged a person about his height from the court to the audience.

"When I was very young, when my grandfather took me to watch football in Turin, there were still some stars to be seen here."

The two sat in the auditorium some distance from the court.Carl raised his head and looked at the starry sky above his head with emotion.But Yue Yihuang looked deeply at the field, the winter night wind blew his black hair, and the night made his profile look a bit more handsome than usual.

He's more mature than he was at Brescia.

In that beautiful and natural city, he is just an existence that is dispensable to anyone.Even in a wonderful landscape of lakes and mountains, he could only feel his lonely figure.

But this moment is decidedly different.

In this city, he can feel that he is needed.His teammates need him, the coaches need him, the team needs him, and so do the fans.Every time the game starts, he can feel the eyes that fall on him...expectant and longing.

He needs to carry that expectation and do his best, for those who need him, and for himself.

"At that time, could Turin still see starlight? I thought... there would be no starlight here. You know, Turin is an industrial city."

Taking his eyes off the court, Yue Yihuang followed Carl's words and looked at the sky belonging to the Communale Stadium. He was surprised to find that he could see a few faint stars in the night sky. Star.

"At that time, you told me... your idol since childhood, what happened to him?"

Yue Yihuang obviously didn't think that Karl would still remember this incident, so he showed a bitter smile.Karl seemed to have expected Yue Yihuang's reaction, and instead of continuing to ask, he turned around.

"It seems...he doesn't seem to be well." As he spoke, Karl raised his neck slightly, took a deep breath of the air of the Communale Stadium, and then opened his eyes again, and the stream of light swirled.

"But I have a hunch. He will get better soon... soon. And things will develop in the direction you most hope."

Yue Yihuang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, looked at Karl's thin body in the cold winter night, sighed, untied the scarf around his neck, and wrapped it around Karl's neck Come on, he said with a smile:

"I don't know whether your premonition will be accurate. But I know that your current appearance is simply telling people, let the wind blow, I will be sick soon."

After saying this, the two laughed together.

Obviously, Yue Yihuang didn't believe Karl's premonition this time.Because he clearly knows that in this year's winter transfer market, Barcelona has already made up its mind to shoot Derico.He didn't know... how to get better after stepping down from the altar and leaving Barcelona's Dericallo.Things... how can they develop in the direction he wants.

But anyway, he had to say thank you to Carl for his kind wishes.

When Yue Yihuang expressed his thoughts, Karl laughed. His rare beautiful eyes revealed many emotions, but in the end he just said softly: "If my premonition can come true, I will Consider it my new year's gift to you."

The person who came to pick up Karl had already driven the car outside the gate of the Communale Stadium.

As good as the night was, the two had to say goodbye to each other.

Karl asked Yue Yihuang if he wanted to send him home, but the latter just shook his head and said he wanted to walk back from here.After that, Karl didn't insist anymore, just took out a high-grade cashmere scarf from the car that revealed a trace of grandeur, and put it around Yue Yihuang's neck.

"I've taken your scarf. But it's cold tonight, and you obviously need another scarf."

"Thank you."

Softly thanking Carl for his kindness, Yue Yihuang watched the blond-haired Jew who had crossed paths with him by chance leave in his private car.

When the silver-gray car slowly disappeared from his sight, Yue Yihuang tightened his shoelaces again, intending to run back like this.

Tonight, he is in a good mood.It suddenly occurred to him that Carl was such a special friend.The blond-haired Jew is not someone who can infect those around him with his own cheerfulness and happiness.However, Yue Yihuang felt that every time he finished talking with him, he could get an indescribable tranquility in his heart, as if all the troubles had been silenced.

On the way home from a run, he saw a huge new advertising poster.That's the panty ad that Francisco shot.The three-color tones of black, white and gray make this half-naked man with a perfect figure and exuding strong male hormones look more perfect in the winter scenery, but it also makes people attracted to him at the first sight. attention.

When Yue Yihuang saw the poster, he was stunned by the sexiness that seemed to melt into his blood, and then he took a picture of this advertisement poster with his mobile phone, and then sent it to the protagonist of this advertisement.Almost half a minute later, Yue Yihuang's cell phone rang, and the caller was Francisco.

"What do you think of the effect of your commercials?" Yue Yihuang joked to his partner whom he hadn't seen for two weeks.

Francisco didn't seem to care about this at all, but asked after a deep laugh: "Have you returned to Turin?"

"Yes, I'm back."

"Then come to Paris."

"what……?"

"Come on, I've already bought the plane ticket for you."

"...!!"

A day later, on the Champs Elysees in Paris, France...

"Can you stop being so self-assertive!"

"Ah, ah, I apologize. In fact, I bought this ticket a long time ago, but I was worried that it would affect your work, so I wanted to wait until you came back to Turin to tell you. Actually, I want to say, I will give you I bought some New Year's gifts, but I have a lot of things and I will send them home first, and then I will ask Siwok to send them to you."

"Didn't you realize that it's impossible to put a lot of things in my small place!"

"Then you can... move here? In fact, my place is very big, and it's enough for you to move here."

Yes, the ones who are arguing non-stop on the Champs Elysees in Paris at this time are the Italian Francisco and the Chinese player Yue Yihuang, who have been very eye-catching in Serie A recently.

As we all know, Ligue [-] is also one of the five major leagues in Europe.The Turin team played by Yue Yihuang and Francisco was far from being qualified for the Champions League, so it failed to attract much attention from the French.However, Francisco was the top scorer in the Premier League last season and has a very high reputation throughout Europe.Moreover, his own appearance is very good, and he never likes to disguise himself too much when going out, so it is really easy to expose his identity by arguing loudly with Yue Yihuang on the street.

But at this moment, the two of them can't remember these things at all.

Yue Yihuang: "Then how should the rent be calculated?"

Francisco: "It's very simple. When I'm hungry, you can cook a few dishes for me."

Yue Yihuang, who was arguing very seriously with Francisco, found out in humiliation that he actually hesitated for a second after Francisco said that sentence.But soon he realized that he should strongly oppose this kind of thing.Although, the renovated sixteenth-century building that Francisco rented is really comfortable and warm, and the wine that Francisco mixes is also delicious, and the bread baked and desserts made by Siwok, even the coffee baked Tastier than anything you can buy outside.

"I will absolutely, absolutely never agree to such a thing!"

At this moment, Yue Yihuang's cell phone rang again, interrupting their argument.In fact, if it wasn't for this phone call, Yue Yihuang would probably have agreed indiscriminately under Francisco's constant temptation and coaxing.

After calming down, Yue Yihuang decided to answer the phone first, and then have a further discussion with Francisco on why he is in Paris now, but he was frightened by the caller ID.

That was... the call from the club manager.Looking at the caller ID, Yue Yihuang and Francisco glanced at each other, and then Yue Yihuang pretended to be calm and coughed softly twice and answered the phone: "Hi, hello, I'm Yue."

"Yue, how is the winter break?" The club manager's very energetic voice came from the phone.

Hearing this sentence, Yue Yihuang subconsciously glanced at Francisco, and then replied: "It's... not bad."

"Just have a good time. Hey boy, don't think that I'm calling on vacation just to call you to work. I just wanted to ask, how was your relationship with Derico when you were in Barcelona? Barcelona Youth The students in the training camp should have the opportunity to get in touch with the members of the Barcelona first team?"

The club manager's question made Yue Yihuang feel very strange, but he still answered the question very seriously and sincerely: "I... I just talked to him a few words. Looking at it from a distance, it is Many times. Well, I used to...often..."

Yue Yihuang was stumbling and answering the manager's questions, while Francisco, who was standing next to him and heard all the conversation between the two clearly, was already laughing so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

"Yue...? Is Francisco next to you? Why do I seem to hear his voice?"

"This... this is actually him..."

Just as Yue Yihuang was about to explain something to the club manager in a hurry, what the other party said next almost made him lose all the ability to think.

"Well, I will stop asking you this question. I am calling you just to tell you that Dericaro wants us in Turin. Considering that he has never lived in Italy, the club has hired him again. The resettlement teacher also tried to find a way to settle his wife, and found a nanny who is proficient in Portuguese and Spanish for his daughter. But I am still worried that he will not get used to it after coming here. Thinking that you should get to know him, I want you Do me a favor and see if he needs anything else."

"Of course, it's not mandatory. If you feel you don't have enough time, we can think of other ways."

"Oh, also, neither the official website of Barcelona nor our official website of Turin has announced the news, and Dericalo has not disclosed the news. I hope you will keep this secret first, and the ball It’s okay for the teammates in the team to say, just don’t disclose this news to the outside world.”

Until the manager of the club hung up the phone, Yue Yihuang was in a state of complete absence.No matter what the person on the other end of the phone said to him, he could only answer mechanically: "Yes, sir."

Moreover, this very mechanical state where the brain waves were completely off the frequency of thinking continued until he hung up the phone.

until a few minutes later...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Although he is not very old, Yue Yihuang, who has never been regarded as lively, shouted in the street: "De! Derico!! Derico!!!"

【He is coming to Turin! 】

Yue Yihuang was about to shout this sentence completely out of control, but fortunately, Francisco, who was standing beside him, had quick eyesight and quick hands, and when Yue Yihuang called out Dericallo's name, he directly stepped up and pulled Yue Yihuang into the tree. She hugged his waist with one hand, covered his mouth with the other, and pushed him against the tree.

At this moment, the distance between the two tended to be zero. Francisco's breath poured over Yue Yihuang's face, and Yue Yihuang's lips... were also tightly pressed against Francisco's palm, indescribably ambiguous.

"Remember what the manager said just now? Don't reveal this news. Calm down, calm down."

Francisco purposely lowered his voice to be very magnetic and extremely sexy. He just put his lips against Yue Yihuang's ear and whispered, almost making the body of the person he was suppressing tremble uncontrollably.However, at this moment, Yue Yihuang suddenly regained his ability to think, and completely forgot about his current external situation.

With an effort, he broke free from Francisco's restraint and started pacing as if Dro possessed him: "I'm going to find him a house!"

Seeing Yue Yihuang's dazed look, Francisco said helplessly, "The resettlement division will find the most suitable one for him."

Unexpectedly, Yue Yihuang seemed to have missed what he said at all, and continued to talk to himself: "I...I'm going to find him a map of Turin in Spanish! No, no, no, I want Portugal It’s in Chinese! No, it’s both! It would be nice to have an Italian version!”

This time, before Francisco interrupted, Yue Yihuang firmly said something that almost made him feel desperate: "I want to go back to Turin! Go back now!"

…………