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What are players most afraid of?

He is most afraid of being ignored by the coach, sitting on the bench and acting as a wealthy woman.

But being valued by the coach is not a particularly happy thing.

Mourinho took a fancy to Bi Xia's speed and his threat in front of the goal. He passed and shot very calmly, and basically had no emotions to interfere with his game rhythm.

At least in Inter Milan, Mourinho really couldn't find a good player who could stand in the middle of the team and organize the team's offense like Bixia.

Bixia's technique is very good, but Serie A is not La Liga. The defense here is stronger than any other league, and direct physical confrontation is absolutely inevitable.In order to prevent Bixia from suffering on the court, Mourinho authorized Rui Faria to train him well, so as not to let him stagger when he was touched on the court.

Football is a man's sport, not a bunch of girls doing embroidery!

Faria, like Mourinho, has a college diploma in sports. When Mourinho was still on the Barcelona coaching staff to gain experience in fighting monsters in football in the future, the young Faria and the same pink Mu Rinho got acquainted and knew each other, and the two quickly became good friends. After Mourinho served as the head coach of the Portuguese Super League Leiria in 2001, he hired Rui Faria non-stop as the team's physical coach and game video analyst.As Mourinho's right-hand man, Faria followed Mourinho to Porto and Chelsea, and won two European Champions Cups and Premier League titles.

Faria has a scientific and systematic understanding of players' bodies and physical reserves, and has rich work experience. He has unique insights into strengthening the body and physical training.If we talk about shortcomings, this man with half-long curly hair is very strict in professional matters. He changes his ways to torture Bi Xia every day according to his own ideas, and his heart is as hard as iron.

Bi Xia was a little slack in training, and when he turned his head, he would see Faria's livid face, which was distorted by him to look like a ghost.

Panting heavily, Bi Xia ran around like a dog, completing each project as if he were ascetic.

Mourinho walked out of the office in a leisurely manner, opened his arms and stretched his waist, he smiled, put his hands in his trouser pockets carelessly, and his volume was neither high nor low.

"It's a pity that I can't lead the team to train immediately. I like busy work, and such a leisurely holiday makes me feel bored.

Bi Xia, who was doing push-ups, lost his arms and almost hurt himself. He really wanted to crawl over and hug Mourinho's thigh, rolling and begging, "Uncle, give me a leave. I want to sleep late, I don't want to eat nutrition Meal, I want to eat meat, gnaw pig's trotters..."

But Bixia didn't want to be chewed behind his back, so even though Bixia was tired and slept on the grass every day, he still gritted his teeth and stood upright, which really showed Faria what a ruthless character is.He wants to let those who say he is a parallel importer understand that Mourinho likes him because of his ability, and every penny Inter Milan spends on him is worth every penny.

Mourinho turned a few steps and walked under the pergola. It was very painful to be exposed to direct sunlight on the playground.He rubbed his sore eyes and asked Faria, "Bi, how is it?"

Bixia is a disciple handpicked by Mourinho. He doesn't want him to lose his previous brilliance, nor does he want to be laughed at by Ferguson for his poor sex skills.Last week he took Portuguese red wine to see that poor old man. The old man who had just won the Champions League had a red face, and he couldn't see that one foot was about to step into the coffin. He hated his wine as soon as he opened his mouth. Kindly told him that if the economy is difficult, he is very willing to invite him to Manchester United as an assistant coach.

The bad meeting made Mourinho feel uncomfortable thinking about it, he was a little silent, and Faria's evaluation of Bi Xia made him happy.

"Bi is a good player. Even though these trainings made him so boring and heavy that he felt sick, he didn't delay once. The best thing is that his body is in the developing period. As long as he pays attention to the growth needs, his body will become stronger. Get up, you don't even have to be afraid of the Premier League's physical confrontation with him."

Bi Xia raised his head and saw Mourinho and Faria chatting and drinking water, he was going to be a little thief to be lazy.Mourinho was very vigilant, meeting Bi Xia's eyes, he just looked at him with raised eyebrows.As soon as Bi Xia lowered his head, he felt that his face had been shaved, and it burned up to his neck.

When Faria announced the end, Bi Xiacheng spread out on the grass in a big shape. He smelled the smell of the grass and breathed up and down in his chest.The sweat was dry on the skin, and he was so uncomfortable that he could only put on an expressionless face. He waved his feet and said goodbye to the two coaches, and his voice could only hiss through his dry throat.

After washing it, Bi Xia was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arms, his legs were filled with lead weights, and when he bent it, he felt like being dismembered. Bi Xia staggered out of the training base.

Faria saw Bi Xia's walking posture, he pulled back to Mourinho to show him, and smiled with interest, "That little waist is twisted."

The tires grazed the ground and stopped quickly. An Audi R8 arrogantly blocked the gate of the base, blocking Bi Xia.

The window of the car was lowered, revealing the face of a young Negro.Balotelli lowered his head, his sunglasses slipped off the bridge of his nose, and he looked at Bi Xia with his eyeballs.

Balotelli is a striker born in 90, another talented boy born in the 90s, who was promoted to Inter Milan's first team by Mancini. It is said that his personality retains the innocence and romance of a child.

The first sentence Balotelli and Bixia said wanted Bixia to strangle him, but Balotelli thought he was so cool.

"Are you the garbage that Moratti picked up?" After speaking, Balotelli slapped the car door and laughed nervously, his sunglasses shaking his neck, oh?After a while, he wanted to put the sunglasses on his head, obviously his head is not too big, but he couldn't get the sunglasses to the top of his head no matter what he did.

Bi Xia felt his hands itch, stepped forward and took the sunglasses from his hand, untied the legs of the glasses and put them on top of his head.Bi Xia silently laughed at Balotelli's hairstyle, which was arranged on the top of his head like shit, disgusting to death.

Balotelli looked left and right in the rearview mirror and praised Bixia, "Slow Motion" (the mouthpiece of AC Milan) is lying, you are better than garbage, you will help me wear sunglasses, my teammates don't care about me " Balotelli looked at Bixia, his eyes were big, the whites of his eyes were clean and clear, his lips were thick, and when he laughed he was so silly and naive, so aggressive that people couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Balotelli opened the passenger seat, "Come on, my friend."

Bixia stretched his legs, put his left hand on the carport, he bent down and looked at Balotelli, "Brother will not be friends with someone who calls me trash."

"I just said something cool, to see if you will hit me."

Balotelli raised his hand to touch Bixia's messy hair. The soft touch made him want to put these hairs on his head. Bixia slapped his big hand away. Balotelli was embarrassed, and suddenly Lightning reached out and pulled it He was as happy as a child who had successfully played a prank, with a look of "what can you do with me".

Just before he stepped on the accelerator, Bi Xia went around to the other side and jumped into the car.

Milan, the fashion capital, gathers many famous fashion brands in the world, such as Armani, Versace, Prada, Dolce & Gabbana, Valentino, Gucci, Moschino and so on.There are as many models and players who come here to look for dreams, fashion and hormones collide, women are beautiful and sexy, men are romantic and passionate, the romance is full of poignancy and gracefulness at the end of the century, and the longing and misty fantasy for the new century, just like an ancient city of pure love behind the bustling .

Balotelli is too familiar with this city. He knows where there are delicious things, where there are fun things to do, and where there are sexy beauties.

Just out of an AC Milan-themed restaurant, Balotelli took Bixia to a nightclub for sensory stimulation.

Bixia didn't understand how Balotelli's brain circuit was long, and how he thought of going to the site of his rival in the same city.Apparently it wasn't Balotelli's first visit to that restaurant.But even if he throws a lot of euros, he can't get a smile from the hot girl waiter, he doesn't care, he just does what makes him happy, and Balotelli enjoys the restaurant even amidst the boos of other guests Speciality cuisine.

The Ami people didn't know who Bi Xia was at this time, they just regarded him as Balotelli's friend.An AC Milan fan deliberately walked past Balotelli's table after checking out. He imitated an orangutan and beat his chest, "Balotelli, shit black, you will never be an Italian."

If there is no accident, Balotelli will obtain Italian citizenship in August and join the Italian national team.Many extreme fans in Italy do not want Balotelli to join the Italian team. They think that a black man running from the Italian team is simply surreal.

People from other tables stared at them like they were in a circus.

Balotelli didn't seem to hear, Bixia held a pizza knife in his hand, looked up at the smug man, slammed the knife hard into the pizza, "Italian football needs Balotelli, obviously you guys You can't get the referees to give you a championship just because of your fair skin."

Balotelli laughed twice, and then got angry that Bixia cut the pizza into eight pieces instead of six, because he couldn't eat eight pieces of pizza at all.

When Bixia was 15 years old, Guti secretly took him to a nightclub. When he saw Mata hugging a girl, he thought it was impossible at first, but after playing a lot, he found that some things were just like this: models paired with football stars, and beautiful women exchanged fame.Bi Xiasheng is a bit of a clean freak. He doesn't like this kind of vegetarian relationship, and he is one of the rare players who is clean.Every time he goes to the bar, Guti likes to draw out the tone to such charming hot girls and call Bixia "the flower of Gaoling".

The nightclubs in Milan have the most charming women in the world, and they have always been a place favored by all kinds of young and old.

Under the feasting lights, all kinds of beauties from all over the world gathered. Balotelli strikes up a conversation casually with his familiarity. He said that Milan is a paradise for men to have an affair, and only idiots leave here.

Balotelli's idol is Ronaldo, an alien during the Inter Milan period. Balotelli adores his heroic appearance on the court and is as addicted to Milan's nightlife as he is.

The music is lively and crazy, there are hot body dances, and occasionally famous models and big-name football stars can be seen.Soon, Balotelli found the target that made his blood boil, a charming beauty with bronze skin and big buttocks.Balotelli stepped forward to talk, the beauty obviously admired his strong body, the corners of her mouth opened and closed, and she uttered every word gently, making people wish that she would hold the cup with her red lips in this scorching summer mouth.

Bi Xia has a slender figure, his legs are so straight that they are hidden in his trousers, his upper body is very casual, just a simple shirt, but it is fully buttoned, only revealing a beautiful neck, giving people a kind of Clean and warm feeling, very attractive.

A group of people invited him to play, and Bi Xia always came. He chatted and laughed with beautiful ladies and handsome men.

Someone handed Bi Xia some pills, Bi Xia's facial features tensed, and the man asked, "Is there a problem?"

"I don't need it." With a cold face, there was a sense of abstinence and seriousness, "As a friend, I should advise you to stay away from these things."

"Oh baby, it's not a drug, but it will make you feel good."

Athletes can't cater to the bad habits of the fashion circle, Bi Xia shook his head, "Obviously, your words are not as convincing as my mother's."

"Haha, this is a mom'sboy." Someone couldn't believe it, and shook Bixia's head with his hand, "Are you an adult?"

Bixia saw Balotelli waving to him. Balotelli was very satisfied with the affair just now, and his happiness was undisguised.Bi Xia stood up, paused, tilted his head and looked at the group of people, "Do you want to see the driver's license?" A model pinched her face and said something cute, and then Bi Xia had a business card in her pocket, and the other party pouted He blew a kiss.Bi Xia returned a wink, which caused a commotion. Under the ambiguous light, Bi Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, and he waved his hand to say goodbye to them.

Balotelli saw Monica in Bi Xia's residence, her breasts and buttocks were very eye-catching, his eyes lingered on her devil figure, and suddenly he attacked Bi Xia's crotch with one hand, scaring Bi Xia with an elbow To the back of his head.Balotelli withdrew his hand to cover his head, the pain was so painful that he was about to cry, he took a deep breath, not forgetting to make a dirty joke.

"A big man who does nothing but drink in a nightclub is either impotent or gay." Balotelli showed a childlike naughty smile.

Bi Xia hugged Monica and kissed her, looking like glue, "With such a girlfriend, no matter what I do, God will never forgive me."

The white suspenders can't restrain Monica's proud bulge, her lower abdomen is flat and smooth, without a trace of fat on it, her slender waist and pink shorts, compared to women in nightclubs, Monica has an 18-year-old youth Sunlight.

Balotelli was very interested in Monica, and he poached in front of Bixia, "This kid is very boring, you can find me if you break up with him, and I can let you enjoy life as much as possible."

"You remember that you only like to have hot fights with old women, and your girlfriend doesn't mind!"

"That 32-year-old woman, she knows what kind of person I am." Seeing Monica, Balotelli didn't take it seriously, and when he was in trouble, he turned around and tried to sell himself, "I'm just looking for a good girl. "

His words made Bi Xia's heart twitch, and Bi Xia looked at Balotelli straight.When Bi Xia focused on a person, his eyes cast a magnet-like attraction.Balotelli stared blankly at him, and suddenly felt that his body was frozen by Bixia's two eyes that had dropped to absolute zero. His body flew, and Bixia kicked him directly on the ass.

Fuck - you fucking Bixia!Brother, you dare to touch it!Balotelli got into the car angrily, and closed the door with a bang.Halfway through the drive, he saw the girls walking together, and he parked beside them.The girls saw that he was worth a lot, so they all stopped. Balotelli reached out and touched his buttocks, and he grinned, "My name is Bixia."

A blond stunner giggled and debunked him, "You're Inter's nigga, Balotelli."

Balotelli squinted at her. Although he failed to frame her, he proudly honked the horn, provoking the girls to cover their ears and complain.

I knew that a man like me was a firefly in the dark, and he would be found everywhere, and he was outstandingly bright.Balotelli sighed to himself, and rushed away with a car of beautiful women.

Back in the room, Monica wraps her hands around Bixia's neck, and what she sees is her man's strong and shapely chest, Monica's hand reaches under Bixia's clothes to caress the smooth and delicate skin .Monica lost her mind for a moment, her face was flushed, the glass window behind her reflected the night light of Milan City, the colors were floating, shadowy, parting and reuniting...

Bixia pulled down Monica's hand and put it on her waist, the exhaustion on her face was obvious, "Sorry, Monica."

Monica's passion was frozen, she pushed Bixia away, her beating heart gradually slowed down, she was a little dissatisfied, "Do you have other women?"

"Damn it!" Bi Xia held his head in embarrassment, "Faria is trying to squeeze out all my strength. I think he intends to let me have the strength to find a woman in my dream."

Monica pursed her lips and smiled, she suddenly told Bi Xia that she didn't want to study anymore.

The author has something to say: I don't understand that if a man's heart is like iron, he must be harmonious!

Bi Xia held Ronaldo's hand and watched

Ronaldo (≥▽≤)/: Bi Xia, what are you watching?

Bi Xia: Look at the palmistry...you are hit by missing wood, and you want to find a person with wood in the name to spend your life with

Ronaldo *^O^*: Who has wood in their name?

Bishop: Messi

Cristiano Ronaldo: = mouth = lol