Zhuo Yang wrapped his arms around his chest, leaning against the fat boss's big boss's stand, looking at Balotelli's largest perpetual motion machine. At first, he was interested in watching him jokingly, but now the corners of his mouth are in harmony with each other
The flesh on the cheeks began to tremble lightly.
"...Ethics is ethics, ethics is ethics, and I don't plan to take turns, hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Zhuo Yang, what are you doing?"
Zhuo Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed Balotelli's ear, rotated it counterclockwise for half a circle, and raised his arms upwards, and Balotelli's toes lit the ground.
"I'm so annoying little bastard. Let's just fuck me and I'll tear off your ears!"
Balotelli grinned in pain, except for that ear, the rest of his facial features were trying hard to get together.
"Zhuo Yang, please let me go, let go quickly, do you hear me? Ouch~ Oh~, I know you are awesome, I have practiced oh~ Baguazhang people, I will fight back if I grab me again, let it go
Yo yo ~ I really fought back..."
Zhuo Yang added a little more strength to his arm.
"...It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's gentle..."
"You're just too energetic for a day, and you're tired of your kid as a rabbit grandson. There's a gym below, and we're walking together, let's see how I train you on those equipment today. You'll be back later.
I can still talk so much, I will convince you."
As he said that, Zhuo Yang grabbed Balotelli's ear and walked out.
"Go and go, can you loosen your ears first? I can go with you, right? Oh yo yo yo ~ Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, looser, your ears are about to fall off..."
"Shut up!" With his arm raised half an inch, Balotelli couldn't even shout, so he could only suck in the cold air. "Hiss~~~"
Zhuo Yang swayed and carried the second junior boy through the Milo Plaza building. Balotelli stretched his neck and tilted his head, and his toes stood up completely. He lit up and walked forward like a ballet.
The disabled black swan in.
Miloraiola was nestled on the sofa in his big office and read today's newspaper. Zhuo Yang and Balotelli were not there, so he was too lazy to ask where he was. Zhuo Yang didn't have to worry about it. He was with the one he had just met.
At that time, the naughty young man was already a world of difference. As for Balotelli, a middle-aged boy who made everyone look like a big head, it is hard to say why. Raiola always feels that Zhuo Yang is Balotelli's nemesis.
Zhuo Yang was able to successfully defend the European goal, which made the fat man very proud. To be honest, the four or five candidates, including Zhuo Yang, were almost the same this year, each with their own advantages. No one can lead the way, and who was selected
It is also said that, but it cannot convince others. Zhuo Yang has a golden ball and a bronze medal, which makes the fat man very satisfied with his own operation of the Zonglianheng.
All components of football have their own circles. Raiola made him famous in the circle of agents, and he had a faint sense of being the leader of European agents. Not only those local agents who are sticking to England
Now the guy is much more polite when talking to Fatty, and Mendes, who is in power in Spain and Portugal, has also actively extended an olive branch, hoping to strengthen cooperation with Fatty.
Hullmandez has risen very quickly. It has only been four or five years since then. He has been able to compete with Ferger in La Liga and Portugal. He can cooperate in deep football with Mendez and Raio.
Pulling is very important.
A few years ago, Raiola's main business was distributed in Italy, the Netherlands, France and Eastern Europe, especially Italy, which was his nest. It was able to open the closed iron curtain of German football, but after signing the six swordsmen. A few years later, the fat man not only
Continuing to consolidate this existing position has a considerable say in Germany. However, although England and Spain also extended their hands, in comparison, the forces in those two places are still very weak.
Ligue 1 has now become a processing plant for blood transfusions in several other major leagues. Although the Bundesliga is better, the rigorous fiscal system there has restricted the excessive prosperity of the football market. Although Serie A still seems to be at the top in competition, its decline is
All insiders can see clearly, and the market has already shown it. In the near future, Italy will soon lose this area of ​​success.
Everyone knows that only the Premier League and La Liga are the most vivid places in football nowadays, and it is full of all kinds of hot money. Whoever can get a share of the pie will be the winner in the future.
In Serie A, Raiola can rely on his strong foundation to force Ferger to cooperate with him, but in La Liga, there is a huge difference in strength between himself and Ferger. Cooperation is based on mutual benefit between both sides.
In order to maintain this foundation, the equal strength of both sides is essential.
When I met a sleepy encounter, I gave me a pillow. Mendes delivered an olive branch that was exactly what Raiola needed. Mendes is a smart person. In such a big market, no one's appetite can be big enough to swallow it in one bite. Eat alone is to eat it alone.
The one who has to endure the death of people. Ferger made this mistake in his early years, so he ended up being expelled everywhere in Europe. Now he has begun to keep looking for remedies to redeem new bosses such as Raiola
Cooperation is his right move to return to business.
Miloraiola stared at the newspaper, but her mind was full of thoughts. At this time, Zhuo Yang came back, followed by Balotelli.
Zhuo Yang put his hands in his pockets, and his dark brown lambskin coat was casually sandwiched between his arms and body, which was a bit careless. Balotelli was a bit wilted like a frosted eggplant, which could be seen from his face.
Exhausted. The Mohigan-style cockscomb on the top of his head no longer stood straight, but now it hung on the top of his forehead, like a large chrysanthemum was falling on the beach.
"Haha, you are back. Mario, it's good to listen to your life principles of Brother Zhuo Yang. Your Brother Zhuo Yang has walked more bridges than you have walked."
Zhuo Yang threw his coat on the back of the sofa, sat down and crossed his legs comfortably. When Balotelli saw Raiola, all his aggrieved came up, his eyes suddenly turned red, and tears almost fell.
Go down.
"Uncle Milo..." Before he could express his grievance, he stopped abruptly, because Balotelli saw Zhuo Yang rubbing his fingers as if nothing had happened.
During these two hours, Balotelli was seriously injured. Zhuo Yang forced him to groan on various training equipment without a rest for a minute. He immediately twisted his ears to serve him when he was not satisfied. He saw Zhuo Yang now
Two fingers are like children seeing the dentist’s pliers, which already have psychological shadows.
At this time, the fat man also discovered an abnormality in Balotelli's ear. The one on the right side was obviously much larger than the other side. It was not a head-shaped and back-fitting, but was stuck horizontally like an old military radar, or red.
of.
"Huh, Mario, what's wrong with your ears? Why are you so creative?"
A stream of desolation hugged Balotelli's heart: "Uncle Milo..."
"Cough, cough cough..." Zhuo Yang's throat suddenly felt uncomfortable. He coughed twice, rubbed his fingers again, put them under his nose and smelled them.
"...Ears are fine, nothing is wrong. Brother Zhuo Yang talked a lot of reasons, which benefited me a lot. Okay, I'm done." Balotelli said concisely.
Raiola looked at Balotelli suspiciously, looked at his ears, and then looked at Zhuo Yang who was resting with his eyes closed.
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