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The referee blew the final whistle and Inter Milan beat Al Hilal 1-0.

After Bi Xia scored a goal, Inter Milan, who was completely relaxed, basically carried out offensive and defensive drills in Al Hilal's half, and almost expanded the score several times.The more than ten days of training has slightly improved the unfamiliar cooperation between the new and old players, but the tacit understanding is far from reaching the level that a strong team should have, and the number of passing errors has increased.

Bi Xia also felt that the game was very difficult. He couldn't find the fluency he had in the past. It felt like you sat in front of the computer with snacks and drinks to watch a Hollywood blockbuster, but the network speed was not strong enough and the tape buffered frequently.

Mourinho didn't say much, but just gave the players a hug. Although he hoped to use a big victory to alleviate the doubts of the outside world, he had to face up to the problems exposed by the team.Fortunately, the team won, otherwise tomorrow's newspaper sports section headlines would have a special note: Madman lost!

Back in the locker room, Mourinho absolutely does not allow players to ignore their game status and continue to play dead.He unscrewed the cap of the mineral water and took a sip, "The summer transfer window lasts until August 8, shouldn't I be glad that I have the opportunity to buy 31 more players back!"

Responding to this sentence were a dozen heads hanging down.

Mourinho snorted and lowered his head to screw on the bottle cap, only to find that the cap he was holding was gone. He curled his mouth and put the water bottle back on the table.

Mourinho looked at the Nerazzurri looking down and thinking, many thoughts flashed through his mind, before he walked away he said slowly, "You still have my trust."

Mourinho didn't just leave, he was at the door.

Ibrahimovic looked at the dejected people and felt that he should say something. He clapped his hands, "Hey, guys, we won the ball, not lost the game! Oh, if you are sad, then I shouldn't cry Nose? Goals are my job!"

The last 15 minutes of the game was Inter Milan's shooting practice. Ibrahimovic and Balotelli seemed to have forgotten to bring their boots, and lost their aim one after another. No matter how they shot the ball, they didn't go into the net.

"However, I will not let you have the opportunity to laugh at me, Ibrahimovic will not cry."

Several people complained that they didn't adapt to the 4-3-3 tactical system. During the game, they easily lost their positions. As a result, they forgot how to play when they were pressed by Al Hilal.

"You guys played badly, there is no way to cover it up with excuses." Zanetti said in a deep voice, he is more convinced of Mourinho, he had talked to himself about Inter Milan's construction before the training camp.Through the conversation, Zanetti felt that Mourinho is not the little translator who only piles up stars and quarrels in the media. His deployment against Inter Milan gave Zanetti the hope of the team revisiting the era of big internationals.There is no doubt about Zanetti's loyalty to Inter Milan. If there is a chance to make up for his regrets and win the Champions League that he has never won, as long as Mourinho can make his wish come true, why should he not help him?

Materazzi smiled, acquiesced to Zanetti's words, and he gave Bixia a thumbs up.After being praised by Materazzi, Bixia's eyes were wide open, and he looked a little shy when he smiled, which made Materazzi couldn't help teasing him, and insisted on asking Bixia to dance to celebrate His perfect debut.

Materazzi was ready to make fun of Bi Xia, but who would have expected that this slut blushed, ran to the center and twisted his buttocks, then hugged Materazzi, grabbed him and shook him violently Down, shaking his eyes into a sky full of stars.

A group of poets stomped on the table to accompany them, laughing at Materazzi's movements too stiff.Materazzi broke away from Bi Xia, walked up to the one who laughed the loudest, bent his arms, and showed him his biceps like a small hill. The tattoos on his arms were opened ferociously, just like his mother threatening The kid's bully bandit.

Balotelli's heart itched unbearably, he hugged Bi Xia and shook him into cross-eyed, Bi Xia stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, the two of them shook each other and refused to admit defeat first.Bixia and Balotelli are like two addicts fighting together, trembling.Thornton laughed so hard that tears fell out. Ibrahimovic covered his stomach and rolled to the ground, slapping the ground with his palms and screaming that his stomach hurts.

Figo took out the camera and took pictures and took pictures, the photos were posted on his personal Twitter and @导夏, PS "Is this the legendary handsome guy?

⊙﹏⊙"

Almost immediately, Guti uploaded his latest handsome photos below, telling everyone that this is the handsome guy with golden light.Then a group of female fans rushed over to seize the site, howling how handsome and loving, and pointing to Bi Xia who rolled his eyes and slanted his mouth, saying that he has a violent beauty of being abused.

Mata responded with two words under Bixia's Twitter: Crazy!Bi Xia replied sweetly, "In your vulgar and ordinary life, I would like to be a glittering psychopath." Granero, Callejon, Adan and others lined up below and sent a middle finger. For Mata or for Bixia.

The distorted expression of Casillas shouting in the row, → → the image of Real Madrid!

Raul's profile picture silently appeared at the end: =_=|||.

Even if he couldn't see it, Mourinho knew what was going on in the locker room, and he smiled with relief.The forward-stretched foot was caught by the laughter that broke through the roof, he poked left and right with a serious face, and raised his index finger to poke a crack in the door.

Someone came over, and Mourinho swished the hand that was making small movements behind his back, and stretched out his other hand to greet Blanca who was passing by.Branca is not deaf. Hearing the commotion in the dressing room, he asked Mourinho, "What are they talking about?"

Mourinho suppressed the corners of his upturned mouth, and his face looked more serious, "I don't know." Blanco was wondering if he should persuade Mourinho to be softer and not scare those spoiled by Moratti. star.

On the way the two walked together, Mourinho couldn't help but think of the scene he saw secretly... The flesh on his stomach was trembling slightly, Blanco couldn't help but look down, Mourinho noticed it and quietly Taking a deep breath, he slowly retracted his protruding belly.

Blanca took advantage of the situation and said, "You maintain a good figure." He looked up at Mourinho's expression, and suddenly, he felt that Mourinho's teeth must be hurting, and his expression was not usually tangled.

Early the next morning, as soon as Bi Xia woke up, Li Yu jumped up from the bed and went straight to the door, taking the newspaper back.Most newspapers used "Inter Milan beat Al Hilal 1:0, and the only goal in the game came from Inter Milan's new aid Bixia".Inter Milan's mouthpiece "Slow Motion" pointed out the only bright spot of this warm-up match, describing in detail how beautiful Bi Xia's goal was, and coupled with a picture of Bi Xia running, his graceful demeanor attracted many fans They regretted missing the most exciting scene, and now they can only imagine that wonderful moment from the newspaper.

"If only they could praise my face less." Bi Xia held his face and expressed his dissatisfaction to Monica. Monica was annoyed by the clothes on the bed, and she didn't bother to respond when she heard Bi Xia's words.She continued to rummage in the closet, worrying about the matching of today's clothes.

Monica straightened her body and turned her waist. Her daily work was either standing or walking for people to watch. Her back was sore and tired, and now even sleep could not relieve her physical fatigue.Half an hour later, Monica changed into a short T-shirt and a short skirt with suspenders. She turned her head and saw Bi Xia having a leisurely breakfast in the morning light, and suddenly remembered that a well-known photographer had praised Bi Xia, saying that he was born to be in the spotlight Unfortunately, he has no interest in the runway.

Bi Xia noticed Monica's gaze, he raised his head, rubbed red jam on his face, he swallowed the food stuffed into his cheeks, held up the sandwich and asked if she wanted to eat it together, Monica said firmly NO.

Bi Xia made a thin slit between her thumb and index finger, and squinted to look at Monica from the inside. The T-shirt was as short as her chest, with two semicircles slightly exposed. If she moved a little too much, the denim skirt might be exposed.

"Honey, be careful if your parents tell you that you are not good at morality."

"Bastard! Petrochemical Man!"

In addition to these two comments, Bi Xia also rolled his eyes. He wondered whether this woman's menstrual period is too long, why is she so hot-tempered.

Three days later, on July 3, Inter Milan faced their second warm-up opponent at home, Bari in Serie B.

In the locker room, Mourinho was explaining tactics to the players, emphasizing everyone's position, he asked Mancini to step up and run back and forth, interspersed at the right time, and warned Balotelli to remember what to do , what shouldn't be done, otherwise he wouldn't mind pulling him off the pitch in front of 8 spectators, anyway, it's just a friendly match.

Bi Xia didn't move at all, and seemed to be listening very seriously, but in fact, his soul had drifted to nowhere, and every move outside could not escape his pricked ears.

The cheers exploded like thunder, shaking the entire night sky.

Bi Xia stood at the exit of the player tunnel, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his palms were sweaty from tension.He looked at the bright lights in front of him, the ground under his feet trembled slightly from the enthusiasm of the fans, and a blue-black storm swept every corner.

This is the home of Inter Milan - Meazza.

"Are you nervous?" Mourinho came out from behind Bixia, and he was side by side with him, feeling everything about the stadium together.

"We've only just begun!"

Bi Xia looked up at the night, his eyes were gradually stained with frenzy, and every cell in his blood was clamoring to run and score goals!Conquering a court like this is absolutely what any player should do!

beep-!

Barry probably wanted to imitate Al Hilal, but they didn’t try carefully after the opening game. Barry’s No. 9 took the ball and made a long pass to Inter Milan’s penalty area. Their winger No. 7 aggressively pushed towards Inter Milan’s left side... Barry Fans from afar shouted hysterically: "Attack! Attack!"

No. 7 rushed forward aggressively and ushered in Mancini Jr. who was eager to prove himself.Mancini Jr. is a right-footed player who plays on the left, fast and aggressive.The opponent's No. 7 was still dribbling the ball. He suddenly looked down and saw that the ball was gone. He turned his head and saw the young Mancini who was riding a horse. In desperation, he could only look up to the sky and sigh in frustration.

Barry's fans were like ducks with their necks strangled, they quacked a few times and could no longer make a sound.

Balotelli received the pass, without thinking, poked the ball past the defender who came up to steal it, and a personal pass came.

"Beautiful!" The commentator shouted excitedly, "Balotelli, he is our future!" The commentary's voice stopped abruptly.

Balotelli made the ball, and two seconds later, the ball returned to Mancini's feet again.

One buckle!

"Goooo... 000l~~!"

In the opening 5 minutes, the stadium was boiling. Countless fans jumped up from their seats, singing heartily, waving small flags in their hands, and various slogans rolled in the stands, like a blue-black ocean.

1: 0!

"Mancini and Balotelli played a beautiful cooperation in the frontcourt, a simple and sharp two-one cooperation, and the goal came! Hahaha, everything looks very simple!"

The sideline camera found Mourinho, his calm expression made the commentary quite depressed.

Little Manic hugged Balotelli excitedly, thanking him for his assist, and his teammates came over to congratulate Little Mancini.

In the 35th minute of the game, Ibrahimovic dribbled the ball unreasonably broke through the opponent's defense and rushed into the penalty area. The opponent's defender got hot and shoveled at Ibrahimovic.When he woke up, Ibrahimovic was already lying in the penalty area with his legs in pain.

The referee gave Inter Milan a penalty kick and did not show the card.

The camera pointed at Mourinho again, hoping to find traces of dissatisfaction from the coach's face. You must know that Mourinho likes to attack referees, and for this he often gets into trouble.This time someone is destined to be disappointed. Mourinho showed his dimples the size of rice grains to the camera, causing a group of women to cover their hearts and call them friends.

boom!

With a white arc, the football hit the net.

The number on the scoreboard becomes 2:0.

Inter Milan carried a huge advantage and easily entered the second half. The emotions of the Bari players gradually became impetuous. Even though they knew that the gap with Inter Milan was too large, they all tried their best to break through the opponent's gate and let the Serie A champions see how powerful they are!

Barry's coach turned livid and scolded the players loudly, telling them to pay attention to defense.

As expected, the Barry team completely fell into the rhythm of Inter Milan's game in the second half. Their goal was like a rag hanging on the chest of an AV actress, and could lose at any time.Coach Barry glanced at Mourinho enviously, praying in his heart not to be scored again.

Bi Xia sat on the bench, like a bug under his butt, unable to sit still.He rubbed one by one, and finally got to the position next to Mourinho. He cheered for his teammates with his teeth and claws, showing his presence in front of the coach.

Mourinho turned his head to make him quieter, and Bixia put his hands on his lap neatly, staring at him flickeringly with his big eyes, and almost engraved the word "play" on it.Mourinho squinted for two seconds before throwing Bixia a black head.

Finally, in the 65th minute, Inter Milan made a substitution in the frontcourt, with Bixia on and Ibrahimovic off.Bi Xia and Ibrahimovic clapped their hands, and rushed to their positions like cannonballs to stand still.

At this time, Barry's desire to attack was fading, and Bi Xia was running without the ball on the field. He observed that Barry's team kept turning backwards and forwards. Obviously, they were hesitating between offense and defense.Bi Xia decided to go forward and take the initiative to press. Like a ghost, he inserted between the opponent's players. After stealing the ball, he volleyed it to Materazzi, and then ran to Barry's frontcourt.Materazzi got the ball and knocked it to Bixia by one person. At this time, Balotelli and Mancini ran in place, and they formed an attack triangle with Bixia.

Bi Xia broke through the penalty area on the right side. After all, he is the fruit of youth training cultivated by Castilla. The skills at his feet are superb. The football is like stitching on his shoes. When the ball was broken, he could only stare blankly and defend Bi Xia with his eyes.

Bi Xia suddenly cut inside, and with his speed, he ate the opponent's defender raw. He kicked the ball with his right foot to the front left, passing through the two Barry players who were returning to the defense, and hit Balotelli's feet.

Balotelli stopped the ball, saw the goalkeeper who took the initiative, jumped on his toes, and the football lobped into the net.

"Gol~~~! Gol~~~~!"

The roar of the commentator ignited the madness of the scene, and the blue and black people waved one after another in the stands, and the night sky above seemed to be shaking amidst the cheers of landslides and ground cracks.The audience shouted "Inter Milan! Inter Milan!"

Balotelli slid and knelt in front of the goal and threw Bi Xia down, "Gol!" He roared in Bi Xia's ear, destroying Bi Xia's eardrum.

The Inter players saw that Balotelli overwhelmed Bi Xia, and they all ran over to contribute their strength. Bi Xia was almost suffocated by the collision. He pulled the hair on one head, and heard the man screaming in pain. The crackling bones all over the body immediately stopped hurting.

After being fed three goals, the idea of ​​defeating the strong by the weak and becoming famous in the first battle has been blasted into scum by the reality. The Barry team is now retreating into its own half, defending honestly with all members, and losing one less will be less one.

Less than 10 minutes before the end of the game, the Inter Milan players leisurely passed the ball outside Barry's half. As long as Barry doesn't die, they are not interested in scoring another goal. After all, it is a friendly match, so they have to leave a fig leaf for others.If Barry doesn't play with you next time, where can Inter Milan find such a good warm-up match opponent?

In the 84th minute,.

"Bi Xia——!!!!!! A long-range shot... A sudden shot was fired 30 meters from the goal... Ah! The defender blocked the ball, the ball bounced off the baseline, and the referee signaled for a corner kick!"

Muntari, who came off the bench, took a corner kick. Bixia leaped high to overwhelm the opponent, headed the goal, and scored Inter Milan's fourth goal of the field.

The audience in front of the TV could see through the slow motion that Bi Xia's jumping height was astonishing, and his knee even jumped to the head of the person next to him.

The on-site commentator fell in love with this shocking jump, claiming that even Buffon was powerless standing in front of the door.When he mentioned Bi Xia, it was no longer number 16! Number 16!It was our little Bixia. He looked at the player information in his hand and saw Bixia's personal contract. He exclaimed, "If our little Bixia can maintain such a performance in the league, I can only Said that the person who drafted this contract was an undercover agent. This is not to tell others clearly: dear, this guy is cheap and beautiful, certified by Inter Milan, and the quality is guaranteed, come and hook up~~~”

Beep!Beep!Beep~~~~~ Two breaks and one long, the audience is over!

The Barry player who had just been raped immediately had his eyes bright, chasing his favorite star energetically, exchanging jerseys and asking for autographs.Head coach Barry was very helpless, the gap in strength was clearly in front of him, they had intentions but were powerless.

Mourinho shook hands with him quite gracefully, "Your lads are good, you deserve the last championship next season." Then he left the other side with an extremely coquettish back for him to admire.

Mourinho led the coaching staff and all the players to thank the fans at the scene. The fans stood up and cheered for them. Inter Milan decisively played the team song "Crazy Inter Milan". into a boil.

Bi Xia came to the north stand, just stood still, a dozen roses hit his head, and beautiful red petals fell on the grass.Fortunately, these flowers had no thorns, otherwise the media reports the next day would definitely turn into fans' love and hate, and the Inter Milan teenager was disfigured.

Looking up, Bi Xia saw dozens of beautiful girls chirping and blowing kisses to him, singing "I want you now, I'll show you how, I can be the girl you need me to be", the hot and straightforward lyrics made his face flush, making those female fans look Eyes are straight.

Ibrahimovic embraced Bi Xia, bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "They will understand in the future that Ibrahimovic is the model of a man."

But—at this time, they only had Bixia in their eyes, and someone shouted excitedly, "Please let me stay in your arms, your majestic jumping posture is like my Mars (the god of war in ancient Rome)!"

Ibrahimovic shrugged and left, Bi Xia's buttocks did not escape his big hand, Bi Xia glared at him angrily, he has no morals!

Under the envious and biting eyes of his teammates, Bi Xia dropped a lot of notes with phone numbers at his feet.Under the cover of his teammates, Balotelli secretly picked up a few and stuffed them into his pocket. Bi Xia was stunned. Balotelli felt that Bi Xia's surprised appearance looked like a little hamster he had raised to death.

"Girls like to date football stars, and that football star doesn't have to be you." The one-faced brother raised your posture for you.

Color embryo!Bixia Sensen's spurn!

In two games, he contributed two goals and one assist. Bi Xia's wonderful performance beyond imagination made the reporters in Milan regret. Why didn't they collect Bi Xia's background information earlier, and now his eyes are smeared and he is at a loss.

Everyone wants to know more about Bi Xia, not only the media, but also those crazy fans.But Mourinho refused all interviews for Bi Xia. He felt that there was no need to let the media play up his player's information. He hoped to slow down Bi Xia's time to enter the media's attention.Without Mourinho's permission, even a fly can't get close to Bi Xia!

tyrant!After the reporters scolded Mourinho, they tried their best to find all the information about Bi Xia.

Parents divorced, mother died young, there are so many poor people like this in football!The story is not tear-jerking enough! pass!

The family is ordinary, without poverty and deadly diseases!The growth experience is not enough twists and turns!don't want!

There is no such-and-such youth training who has no eyes but no eyes, not from Ye Luzi, but graduated from a serious class in Castile!How can the author polish it without grievances and hatreds!

No stealing, no brawls, no sex scandals!

Grass!A resume that was too ordinary was placed on the desks of every reporter!

There is no explosive point!wipe!This is tantamount to no sales!

Bi Xia, do you understand the market?Which star does not have a history of rebellious crimes in the second grade!Don't you think such a clean life is boring!

No matter how entangled the reporter was, the fans learned about Bi Xia, who was so ordinary that he had no characteristics, and they would forget it in a blink of an eye.

On July 7th, Bixia's name was not on the list for the Triangle Cup in Turin, which made Bixia, who had been going smoothly recently, a bit unacceptable.Under the bright or dark eyes, Bi Xia had a bitter face. He habitually reviewed the training during this period first, and he was silent. There were no big mistakes and many small mistakes.

Afterwards, Bi Xia chased Mourinho, paying attention to the front and back. Mourinho became angry when he saw it, but he didn't play in two games, so why couldn't he stand up! NN bears, the common fault of geniuses shouldn't be that they think they are talented and then they are defiant on the field, it is necessary to be low-key here!

Mourinho couldn't find a bit of domineering similar to himself in Bixia, picking on his eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not a nose, which scared Bixia, a boy who is almost 20 years old, almost burst into tears.In the end, Figo couldn't see it, and told him not to play with the little boy.Under the marking of Figo, Mourinho put on a guru style in his small black room, and seduced Bixia, "You have talent and skills, what you lack is actual combat experience and on-the-spot coping. Juventus and AC Milan are both Our opponents who will win the championship next season, I can't put you on the field and expose our weaknesses prematurely."

Bi Xia felt sad, he became a drag.

Really?

Mourinho suddenly showed a smirk on his face. Bixia is his favorite soldier, so he will not let his opponent study him thoroughly too early.

"So before I came back, you trained with Figo, you have to listen, learn, observe, and grow. On the court, you not only have to play football with your head down, but also be transparent, watch all directions, listen to all directions, and do your best. Decisions in favor of the team.”

Bi Xia was a little excited and a little moved.

Mourinho tapped the table with his index finger, "When I come back, I want to see your progress." With his fingers crossed on the desk, he stared into Bi Xia's eyes, and the tremendous coercion made Bi Xia breathless Come.

"Against Bayern on August 8, I will start for you."

Mourinho kicked Bixia into hell and pulled him into heaven with one hand.

The author has something to say: "He died to save you." As soon as the game was over, he rushed to the hospital bed, "He always scolds me for being a fool, and competes with me for the golden ball every year. Sure enough, he still doesn't give up on you, right?"

His wife took out a stack of letters, his eyes dimmed, "Why, do you still keep the love letter he gave you back then?"

The wife didn't answer. She opened a letter and pointed to the title with a wry smile and said, "When the fire started, he broke into the door with a terrified face... calling your name."