Mourinho is a paranoid and upright man.
At least on this night that others thought was a carnival, the madman was still hiding alone in the hotel studying the video of the game that had just ended.
The computer mouse keeps pressing to pause or rewind.
Every frame and every moment is never missed.
From Sneijder's connection with the whole team after he came on, and the way other teammates responded when Eto'o scored.
Even Su Qin's off-the-ball movement in every Inter attack.
However, just as the madman was enjoying his research, a message popped up on his phone that made him collapse again.
After reading the news, the madman suddenly wanted to sell the guy who was causing him trouble before the transfer window closed!
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"Mr. Police, I'm really just curious. I have no intention of robbing the prison!"
An interrogation room at the Cisora women's prison on the outskirts of Milan.
Bashen was handcuffed on the table by the Milan police and was being interrogated.
Although Bashen was not very bright, when a group of policemen with guns and ammunition surrounded his luxury car, Bashen quickly got out of the car and lay on the ground obediently before being dragged into the interrogation room by the police.
As for why he just lay on the ground without saying a word.
This is a life-saving skill that Ba Shen's mother taught him since he was a child.
"Mr. Police, I am Mario Balotelli! I am the center forward of Inter Milan. You must know me, right? I can give you an autograph!"
The policeman holding the baton still looked at him with that cold face.
Ba Shen quickly showed his sign.
It's just a pity that it seems that these few people in front of me are not fans of Milan.
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“Does that guy have shit in his head?”
"Why is it that he was not taken to China by Mourinho? He doesn't know why?"
"Oh, God!"
"Why would I sign this guy!"
"I'm back from the airport and I'm already ready to go to China!"
"I know that reporters gathered around the prison gate and Mourinho called me."
"Tell me, why did he drive into a prison without incident? Or a women's prison?"
Raiola, who hurried out of the airport, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, jogging while talking on the phone.
Originally, Raiola had already booked a trip to China to help Su Qin participate in several Chinese business activities he had contacted.
However, he couldn't get over the current situation.
After calling Statham, Raiola rushed to the prison in a hurry.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
Raiola finally completed all the procedures and took Balotelli out of prison.
The usually deserted women's prison will feel like it's Christmas.
A large group of reporters surrounded the three inner and outer floors.
Have no idea!
Inter Milan star drove into a women's prison and was detained.
No matter how you look at it, this news is much more explosive than Inter Milan defeating Lazio to win the championship in China.
"Mario! Mario, are you injured?"
"Mario, according to the prison guard, you sang the AC Milan team song three times in the interrogation room?"
"Mario..."
As soon as he got in the car, reporters gathered around him like crazy and leaned on the car window, chattering questions.
It was obvious that Bashen was very unhappy at this moment.
He just wanted to open the car window and complain about these white prison guards who disgusted him.
But Raiola gave him a sharp look.
With this glare, Bashen could only turn his head and give up the idea of being interviewed.
After a long time, with the help of prison guards and security police.
Raiola then took Balotelli out of the prison.
"Mario, what are you doing in prison?"
"Mino, I was just passing by and saw that the prison gate was open, so I drove in and planned to visit the prison?"
"You visited the prison? Do you know how fast you drove into the prison gate? If you hadn't been driving a Ferrari, you would have been beaten into pieces!"
"Haha, Mino, are you kidding me?"
"Mario, you were so fast that you broke into the prison door without accepting an invitation. If the prison guards shoot, they have no responsibility at all!"
Raiola's serious expression really frightened Bashen.
But, who is God Ba?
He was only frightened for five minutes.
"Um...there's one more thing, Mino, that..."
"What? What else is going on?"
"Um...Mino, I told you not to be angry!"
Raiola, who was driving at this time, listened to Bashen's worried tone, and he was already planning to park the car on the side of the road.
Even Balotelli is worried.
That should be...
"That...what the reporter said is true. I was very scared in the interrogation room at that time. The prison guards said they were AC Milan fans, so they forced me to sing the AC Milan team song!"
"What???"
"But don't worry, Mino, I didn't sing it sincerely. I didn't bring any emotion into it. I know the bald guy in the corner was secretly recording it on his mobile phone..."
"God, please kill me!"
"Oh, by the way, Mino, there's one more thing. Will Inter Milan give me a maximum salary? I don't like other people's salaries being higher than mine!"
.................. (The real incident of Ba Shen is not a lie! Although there is a slight flaw in the time.)
August 9, 2009.
On this day, the entire Inter Milan team visited the Forbidden City, Summer Palace, Temple of Heaven, and the Great Wall in Kyoto under the arrangement of the Chinese Football Association!
Of course, Kyoto roast duck, a world-famous delicacy, is also on their itinerary.
As half of the host, Su Qin naturally shouldered the responsibility of tour guide and commentary throughout the entire process.
Don't tell me yet.
Su Qin's impeccable Mandarin and understanding of local customs and culture in Kyoto surprised Duan Xuan, who had been recording programs with the Inter Milan team.
You know, Su Qin has been wandering all over the world since he was a child.
Even this time he came back to Kyoto for the first time as an adult.
Su Qin naturally gave Duan Xuan a reasonable explanation for his curiosity.
That was his father whom he had never seen before.
"Our family has always spoken Chinese, and my father is an upright and well-behaved man."
"In my memory, my mother also learned Mandarin under the influence of my father!"
"At that time, we often returned to China! I still remember that my father's favorite thing to eat was soybean juice, but I always felt that it tasted strange and I couldn't get used to it!"
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Along the way, Su Qin told all about his past in so many years.
certainly!
How could Su Qin really know the original childhood story?
There was no witness or anything, so Su Qin naturally said whatever he thought.
"At that time, there was a war in Croatia, so I went to my uncle's house on my mother's side."
"My uncle's house is also in chaos due to some special reasons. There are many children at home, and sometimes we don't have enough to eat. As a boy, I have to help my uncle herd the sheep."
"At that time, the only thing that could accompany me was a broken football that my uncle gave me on my deceased mother's birthday."
“Right on the edge of the minefield, I was herding sheep with a whip and practicing football at the same time!”
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“Although I lived very hard during those years in Barcelona, at least I didn’t have to save half of my dinner for the next morning.”
"Haha, I'm not a genius. There are too many geniuses in La Masia."
"What? Who said the air in foreign countries is free? La Masia has many rules and various punishments!"
"There's so much pressure in that place."
"Guardiola?"
"He is a very good coach, that's all, I don't want to discuss him too much!"
"Mourinho?"
"Well...how should I put it, when I first met Mr. Mourinho, his hair..."
Obviously traveling and relaxing.
Duan Xuan pestered Su Qin to interview a lot.
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That night!
Duan Xuan published a long report of 3,000 words in the sports section of Zhuang Dianertai's official website.
"The Football Dream of a Sheep-Herding Boy!" 》
In the report, Duan Xuan put all the compliments he could think of on Su Qin.
Perseverance, diligence, courage...
Su Qin really doesn't know how Duan Xuan writes about himself.
Because, early the next morning, Su Qin directly followed Inter Milan's large army back to the city of Milan.
As for the small business activities that Raiola contacted him, after learning that Su Qin had returned directly to Milan, Raiola could only negotiate with them to postpone it.
Now!
The only thing Su Qin needs to do is to train hard and wait quietly for the Serie A opening game in 14 days.
However, Su Qin was fine.
Mourinho on the other side has a problem.
Because a reporter from the Italian media exposed a photo.
A photo of Mourinho's assistant coach and Lazio's talented winger sitting together and smiling!
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PS: I can’t wait until 6 o’clock to send it to all the bosses.
It’s No. 22 on the new book list. I’m begging all the big guys to try their best again and give me some monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, rewards, etc., so that Pikachu can charge again!
