Chapter 1069

Standing outside the beige room of the E6 passage inside the Rome Olympic stadium building, Paolo Maldini's brain was aching.

Rome Olympic stadium is shared by two teams. The other dressing room for the host team is the visiting team's dressing room. AC Milan came to the dressing room of Lazio just like in the last FA Cup semi-final.

The square room with an area of more than 30 square meters is a little narrow and simple, which is far less elegant and modern than the two big round dressing rooms in San siroli. In front of each grid about one meter wide, there is a blue soft chair. On the open grid small diaphragm, there are neatly stacked today's game uniforms and utensils. At the top of the grid, there are two empty clothes shelves, which can hang casual clothes or anything.

Zhuoyang, like the last time, and Kaka are sitting on two adjacent chairs. The portable toilet bag is still in front of their feet. It's the same bag as the last time. It's still those things. While chatting with Kaka, Zhuoyang observed Maldini sitting on the first chair in front of the door with his eyes.

The horse team has been staring at Zhuoyang since they left the airport of champino in Rome just now. When they entered the dressing room, they even locked him with a thoughtful expression. Zhuo Yang pretended to know nothing, and several times he took advantage of the horse team's bow to change clothes to hide behind his messy teammates and teased him.

Wait for Maldini to look up. "Zhuoyang, where's Zhuoyang?"

"What's up? Captain. " Zhuoyang's sharp voice suddenly came out from behind him, which made Maldini shiver.

After playing hide and seek for several times, Maldini thought Zhuoyang was a boring person.

Maldini bent down to tie his shoes. Zhuoyang quickly picked up his bag and stood up. He whispered to Kaka, "I'll take a bath. Shut up and cover me, and I won't smoke digan..."

Kaka points to Zhuoyang and opens his mouth. He waits until Zhuoyang's figure turns into the bathroom, and then he can say: "well Bath Again... "

Close his mouth, Kaka hurriedly went to see the horse team, saw that Maldini had tied his shoelaces and was straightening up. Kaka quickly put his arms on his chest and leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, like a sleeper on a bus who didn't want to give up his seat.

Maldini raised his head and looked at it habitually at the first sight.

The chair is empty!

Maldini didn't move. His eyes wandered around to see who Zhuoyang was hiding behind. But after several rounds of scanning, he didn't find Zhuoyang's trace, and he proudly raised his mouth. He suddenly looked back at himself -

not even a ghost!

Maldini kept the posture of sitting and twisting his head. After a few seconds, he suddenly turned around to look at the sleeping Kaka, his eyes were burning.

"Kaka, where's Zhuoyang?" Kaka didn't wake up.

"Card - Card! KAKA! " Kaka slept soundly.

"Kaka! Kaka, Kaka, Kaka Maldini is like a World War II carbine.

Master Ka was finally awakened by the gunfire. He tried to open his eyes and still looked around in a daze. "What's the matter? Who called me? Or whose door needs repairing? " Just don't look at Maldini. To be honest, Kaka's acting skills are very poor, too superficial, totally formalized, the role building is superficial without soul, the expression is rigid, and can't be put into the play at all.

Maldini looked at Kaka's performance with a gloomy face. Until he saw that Kaka couldn't perform himself, he could only turn his eyes to Maldini with a smile on his face.

Maldini's face was like water. "Zhuoyang..."

Before the voice came to the floor, Kaka had popped up a finger and pointed it at the bathroom. "Bath!"

Maldini's expression was distorted instantly, and his facial features moved like Van Gogh's paintings. "And take a bath!" It sounds like a shovel scraping the bottom of a pot.

Kaka's eyes were clear and innocent, and his face was shrugged and wailed with a flat mouth. He had a standard body expression of "I'm helpless too".

Maldini gouged out Kaka with his eyes, fearing that he would spin off two liang of meat. Then he got up from his chair and started to chase after him in the bathroom. In the dressing room, AC Milan players all looked at the scene inexplicably. It's not clear. So Kaka kept on saying, "I'm helpless too." Show them.

"Ah, neishao, did you find it?" Cafu nudged Nesta with his elbow and whispered, "I found that Kaka looks like the bean in England today."

"When you say it, it's very similar. Absolutely."

Maybe he was heard by Kaka, the young master "swish" to take back all the exaggerated expressions, and he became the beautiful Brazilian man who lost his country. Kaka stood up, as if to say to himself: itching Bath Take a bath Maybe it won't itch Wash one

He mumbled as if nothing had happened and strolled into the bathroom.

"Well, neishao, Kaka didn't even take off his sweater. What bath did you say he took?" Cafu asked Nesta in a puzzled voice: "I think he actually wants to wash the sweater?"

"It should be so. He really Absolutely! "

in the coach's room, Ancelotti, with a large group of assistant coaches, can see seven or eight cigar heads flickering in the smoke. From time to time, he rushes into a round cigarette ring, which changes from fast to slow, and finally integrates into the dense.

"I remember being here two months ago. We were smoking. Zhuoyang came in and went out in a hurry. He came back in a hurry and didn't know what he was up to," said goalkeeper coach willyam VICH with a cigar in his mouth

Ancelotti said with a smile: "Ho Ho, no matter who he is, that kid is seldom bothered..."

The door to one side of the bathroom "banged" was pushed open. Zhuoyang hurried in with his small bag. He looked at all the people in the room but didn't stop. He pointed to the door on the other side.

"Then what He This Outside That Weather Go... "

"Bang"! Push the door out.

Ancelotti and the crowd looked at each other. For a moment, they felt that they had crossed back to the day of the FA Cup semi-final two months ago. After they had recovered, coach Vicki quickly took out his mobile phone to see the date on it.

"That's right. It's April 1st." He raised his head in confusion and asked Ancelotti, "Carlo, what's the matter..."

"Bang"! The door to the bathroom was opened again, and Maldini came in with a lunge. "See Zhuo Yang..."

Coach Vicki quickly raised his hand to the door over there. Maldini also raised his arm and pointed out his fingers. Seeing coach Vicki nodded definitely, the team kept this position and followed his fingers through the smoke.

"Paul, you..."

"Bang"!

A group of monks are all confused. Look at me, I'll look at you. Finally, I'll look at Ancelotti together. "What's outside?"

"Hallway! Let's just come in from there... "

"Bang"! Kaka came in, last time Zhuoyang told him the doorway, so Kaka knew where to go.

The young master, with a modest, kind and confident smile, bent his right arm and clenched his fist, nodded to everyone.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

……

"Bang"! Kaka also chased out, leaving the room only to be disturbed by the vast waves of smoke and a group of dull coaches.