Chapter 199 Fans from afar
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Milanello is a pilgrimage site for red and black fans and a tourist attraction in the remote suburbs of Milan. Many travel agencies will regard itinerary. Especially for those tour groups from China, "Look at Zhuo Yang Training" is a very important one.
A good gimmick, whether it is a fan or not, they are very interested in such travel arrangements.
Of course, when you come, you just happen to meet the team's rest day or Zhuo Yang is not in Milanello. You can't complain. No one can order AC Milan Club. Zhuo Yang is not a monkey in the zoo, just waiting to be watched by others.
Not his job.
Milanello charges ticket fees for these travel agencies, and the prices are relatively reasonable. In fact, the club doesn't like this little money. The fee is to have a threshold to control the scale and number of tour groups, otherwise it is a cat or a dog.
They all flocked to the crowds who actually came to the pilgrimage so hard that they could not come in.
Milanello will never charge any fees for fans who come here and those who travel alone. Needless to say, fans from Milan city, most of those who come here through long journeys also have a red and black heart.
Because Milanello is more than 40 kilometers away from the city center, it is difficult for people who are not really interested in AC Milan to go around and take a walk.
During the specified opening hours, everyone can watch the players' training in the specified area. After the training, players will come over to sign and take photos. This is the work required by each professional club to provide players, which is as important as training and competitions.
If it is a team's rest day, tourists who come here can even hang out in the open area of Milanello, and there is no problem with having a picnic for a picnic. Because many AC Milan players themselves live in Milanello, they can often see a certain idol very much.
Amiable photo with fans in front of the barbecue stove.
Of course, Milanello is not open every day. After all, it is the most professional football training base in the world and is not a fan park built specifically for fans. The opening dates and opening hours of each month will be in San Siro long in advance.
The announcement will also be widely publicized in the "Milan Sports Daily" to try not to let fans go for a walk.
Today is the opening day in Milanello, with about 800 fans and tourists watching the players' training from afar outside the rope circle.
Generally speaking, Milanello will control the number of people coming in that day to 300, 500, or 800 different levels according to the team's needs or tactical training reasons. However,
At most, it will not exceed one thousand. Fans who come from afar are not limited by the number of people, and the farther they are, the more preferential they are. If you are a Chinese who is busy with dust, take out the ticket from Shanghai to Milan to show the staff, even if it is not an open day
They will also be very friendly to allow you to go in and have a walk. Of course, Brazilians are also very good at taking Sao Paulo air tickets. Italians are very comfortable, which is much cute than Germans.
After the group training, Zhuo Yang and his teammates walked through the fan gathering area, signed autographs and took photos for everyone, and shouted in Mandarin with various accents all over the place: Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang...
This year, more and more Chinese or Chinese are coming here, accounting for one-third of the total number, and there is a trend of continuing to increase.
All of this is naturally because of Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Yang also fulfilled the requests of these compatriots as much as possible. However, everyone took care of it and it was obviously unrealistic. The workload would be too high and the time would be delayed too long. Zhuo Yang and his teammates also took care of it.
Likewise, slowly walk past the edge of the rope ring and you will meet whoever you meet.
In this case, those who can squeeze into the front row will naturally have more opportunities. However, when it comes to how to squeeze forward, Chinese people who have experienced the influence of the Spring Festival travel season are invincible in the world, so the front row positions are basically all
The Chinese occupied the Eastern Holes that were instead squeezed to the last row, there is no need to ask, they are Chinese living in Europe.
Zhuo Yang signed the autograph with a smile on his face. If he reached out his phone or camera, he would turn his smile a little brighter and turn his head away. If the photo was a beautiful Chinese girl, he would take the initiative to hold his shoulders and put his head together.
The girl's boyfriend smiled happier than Zhuo Yang.
Zhuo Yang's eyes were pointed. As soon as he let go of a beautiful Hunan girl from Hunan, he saw a man with an anxious Chinese look on the back of the crowd. He waved at him hard, and jumped.
Zhuo Yang was a little strange. This man was dressed in a formal dress and had a suit and tie, which made people feel like he didn't look like a fan or a tourist at all. Moreover, he was also a middle-aged man.
Among the people who came to visit Milanello, there were not many middle-aged people. Sometimes there were some in the tour group, but basically no fans. Most of the middle-aged people in the tour group had a mentality of joining in the fun, and they would not be like
This person seems anxious and urgent.
Seeing such an incompetent person, Zhuo Yang, who has strong observation ability, would not help but pay attention. Seeing him waving his hand desperately at him, he waved him from afar and counted as an interaction.
But the middle-aged man was still dissatisfied and became even more anxious. He waved his hand while waving his toes while calling Zhuo Yang's name at the top of his throat.
The man is over forty or fifty years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his hand-made pinched suit is very exquisite. If he hadn't been so anxious that he would have radiated a standard intellectual
Or the temperament of an engineer.
The call after call made Zhuo Yang feel compassion. This person is somewhat similar to his father Zhuo Tongtong in some aspects. Regardless of age, overall temperament, or some exquisite details, they are slightly consistent with his father.
"Please give this gentleman some place and let this gentleman come to the front, okay? Thank you everyone."
After greeting each other several times in different languages, the talents in front reluctantly made a gap, allowing the middle-aged man to squeeze in front of Zhuo Yang.
The man was obviously a very well-educated gentleman. While coming over, he kept saying three grams of oil and Sauri to the people next to him. He didn't mind that these people just now made him dizzy.
"Hello, sir. Do you need me to sign for you?" Zhuo Yang had a good impression of such a middle-aged man, so he greeted him politely in English.
The answer to him was in Mandarin with a Shanghai accent: "Zhuo Yang, it's me! Don't you know me anymore?" The visitor stared at him with anticipation.
Zhuo Yang scratched his head very much, his brain was running rapidly, but suddenly he couldn't remember who he was, nor where he had seen him. "May I ask... are you?"
"I am your Uncle Sun! Don't you remember me?"
Uncle Sun? Which Uncle Sun? Zhuo Yang quickly swept all the elders named Sun or Xun in his memory, but no one is the one in front of him.
"Uncle Sun...Sir, forgive me for this memory, you..."
"Zhuo Yang, I am Yumei's father. I am your Uncle Sun."
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