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Chapter 25: Hide and Seek in the Locker Room

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Standing outside the door of the beige room door of the E6 channel in the Roman Olympic Stadium, Paul Maldini's brain kernels turned the pain in a burst.
The Roman Olympic Stadium is shared by two teams. Whoever is the locker room of the home team is the locker room of the guest team. AC Milan came to Lazio's locker room like the semi -final of the FA Cup.
The room with a square area of ​​about 30 square meters is somewhat narrow and the facilities are relatively simple. It is far from those two round dressing rooms in Sanci Rori to get angry and modern.
Zhang blue soft chair, open blocking small horizontal partition, neatly stacked today's game ball uniforms and equipment, and the upper end of the block, there are two empty clothes racks, hanging or hanging or hanging everything
OK.
As Zhuo Yang was sitting on the two adjacent chairs as last time, the portable washing bag was still in front of the feet.
Observe with the eyes of the eyes to sit at the first Maldini on the door to block the front chair.
The horse team has been staring at Zhuo Yang since the whole team walked out of Roman Pino Airport just now. Entering into the locker room is even more funny to lock him. Zhuo Yang pretended to know nothing.
The kung fu on his head to change his clothes hid in the messy teammates to tease him behind him.
Wait for Maldini to look up. "Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang?"
"What's the matter? Captain." Zhuo Yang's sharp throat suddenly emerged from behind him, scaring Maldini.
After playing for several times, Maldini felt that Zhuo Yang was a very boring person.
Maldini bent down his waist and tied his laces. Zhuo Yang Xun stood up on the small bag and whispered to Kaka and said: "I go to take a bath and you shut up and cover me.
Kaka pointed to Zhuo Yang Zhang's mouth, and waited until Zhuo Yang's figure turned into the bathroom, so he had the opportunity to say: "... bath ... again ..."
Following his mouth, Kaka hurried to see the horse team again. Seeing that Maldini had tied the shoelace and was straight, Kaka quickly held his arms on his chest and leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The fake people who do not want to get the seat on the bus.
Maldini raised his head and looked at it at first glance.
The chair is empty!
Maldini was not beating, his eyes turned around, and wanted to see who Zhuo Yang hid behind this time. But after a few laps, he did not show Zhuo Yang's trace. Mars Holmes proudly raised the corner of his mouth.
He looked back at himself ——
There is no ghost!
Maldini kept sitting and turned his head. After a few seconds, he suddenly turned back to look at the fake sleeping Kaka, his eyes like a torch.
"Kaka, what about Zhuo Yang?" Kaka didn't wake up.
"Card -Kaka! Kaka!" Kaka slept very fragrant.
"Kaka! Kaka, Kaka, Kakaka!" Maldini was like a Carbane gun during World War II.
Master Ca was finally awakened by the gunfire. He tried to open his eyes and still looked around. "What did you? Who called me? Or who's the door?"
Alas. To be honest, Kaka's acting skills are poor, too superficial, completely flowing in the form, the character shares superficial and has no soul, the expression is stiff, and it cannot be entered.
Maldini's face was gloomy and stared at Kaka's performance, until he couldn't perform when he saw Kaka himself, he could only turn his eyes to Maltini, with a charming smile on his face.
Maldini looks like water. "Zhuo Yang ..."
The words have fallen to the ground, and Kaka has quickly popped up a finger to point to the bathroom. "Bath!"
Maldini's expression was instantly distorted, and the facial features were like Van Gogh's paintings. "Also -wash -bath -!!" The sound is like an iron scraper bottom.
Kaka opened his clear and innocent eyes, and his mouth shrugged to cry, and a standard ‘I am helpless’.
Maldini took a glance at Kaka with his eyes, for fear that he would spin two or two meats, and then got up from the chair to chase a step towards the bathroom. The AC Milan players in the locker room looked inexplicably watching the birth.
This scene is unknown, so Kaka continues to keep 'I am helpless!' See them for them.
"Hey, there is a little inner, don't you now?" Kafa gently stabbed the Nesta next to his elbow, whispered, "I'm now Kaka looks like the British bean today."
"You say it, it's really similar, it's absolutely."
Maybe it was heard by Kaka, and the young master '嗖' recovered all the exaggerated expressions, and instantly became the Brazilian beauty man who was all overwhelmed.
... It's okay to take a bath ... Maybe it's not itchy ... Wash one ...
If there was nothing to mumble in his mouth, he walked into the bathroom while walking around.
"Hey, there is less inside, Kaka doesn't even take off the sweater. What bath do you say he said?" Kafu asked Nesta puzzledly: "I think he actually wants to wash the sweater?"
"It should be like this, he is so ... absolutely!"
Then, then
In the coaching room, Ancelotti led a big help coach to swallow the clouds and vomit the mist. In the smoke, seven or eight cigars were suddenly dark and dark, and from time to time, a smooth cigarette ring rushed in, from
It's slow to change from small to big, and finally integrate into the puppet.
The goalkeeper coach Wiliam Weichi seemed to think of something suddenly, and said with a cigar in his mouth, "I still remember here two months ago, we were smoking, and Zhuo Yang suddenly came in.
After going out again, I hurried back after a while, and I don’t know what ghost he is doing. "
Ancelotti said with a smile, "Oh, no matter him, the kid is rarely worrying ..."
The words did not fall, and the door of the room to the side of the bathroom was pushed away. Zhuo Yang hurriedly walked in with a small bag.
Then, then
"So ... he ... this ... outside ... that ... the weather ... go ..."
‘推’! Pushing the door out.
Ancelotti and everyone were facing each other. For a moment they felt that they had collectively crossed back to the semi -finals of the FA Cup two months ago, and after returning to God, Coach Vichi quickly pulled out his mobile phone to look at the date above.
"That's right, it is April 1." He looked up puzzledly and asked Ancordi: "Carllo, what love ..."
‘’! The door of the bathroom was pushed away again, and Maldini walked in. “See Zhuo Yang ...”
Coach Vichi raised his finger to the door over there. Maldini also raised his arm and stretched out his fingers. Seeing that Coach Vickey nodded, the horse team kept this posture followed his fingers through the smoke.
"Paul, you ..."
‘哐嘡’!
A group of Zhang and Er Monk couldn't touch my head. Look at me and see you. Finally, look at Ancelotti. "What is outside the door?"
"Over the road! Let's come in from there just now ..."
‘卡’! Kaka came in, and last time Zhuo Yang told him the doorway, so Kaka knew where to go.
The young master smiled with humility and kindness, and confident and serene, and tightened his right arm with his right arm, and nodded with everyone.
"come on!"
"come on!"
"come on!"
Nympho
‘卡’! Kaka also chased it out, leaving only the disturbing vast smoke waves and a group of coaches who were disturbed.
Chapter completed!
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