Zhuo Yang turned left and right in the internal channel under the Roman Olympic Stadium, like a thief. In order to cover up people's eyes, he also put on a black coat and hid Tibet with sunglasses and scarves.

I'm not afraid to be caught by a thief, but when they are found, they can't go to this schedule.

Look at it.

Just now, in order to slip out of the locker room, Zhuo Yang took a lot of thoughts, and Maldini and Kaka's eyes had never left him. But as soon as Zhuo Yang arrived here for a circle, he had a care.

"Card, let me take a bath first, do you want to be together?" Zhuo Yang trembled with fascinating eyebrows.

"What bath do you take before the game? And when did you do you? Didn’t you wash it in the morning?"

"Where do you have so many questions! Like a child who is out of school. Can't I love it?" Said that Zhuo Yang is no longer entangled, grabbing his own washing bag and entering the bathroom.

All rooms are naturally under the stands, and there is impossible to have sunroofs to the outside in the bathroom. Because sharing home with Rome, AC Milan uses Lazio's locker area today. Many rooms are very complete.

Passing through Youyou Mo, hand over.

There is a side door in the bathroom. After going out, it leads to the lounge of the coaching group. There are a lot of sofas in the lounge. There are tables on the wall on the wall. Zhuo Yang pushed the door in Ancelotti and his huge trainer group.

Swallow the clouds and vomit fog.

The Serie A areas are banned. Ancelotti, who has a lot of smoke addiction, always hid in the coaching room before the game to smoke enough cigars. At this time, Nuo Da's house is cloudy.

Eight chimneys.

Zhuo Yang did not wait for Ancelotti to be surprised why he came out of the bathroom, and went directly to Anan and asked, "Sir, do you see if I have a few more breakthroughs today?"

Anceliti said: This fucking still uses it specifically? Isn't this what everyone knows?

Before he answered, Zhuo Yang's mouth didn't stop: "Oh, where is this cigar, the taste is returned to the thief pure, Cuba is still Dominica from?" Hehe, know a lot, Andcatotti will be there.

The cigar in my hand came over, looking at the preparation of Zhuo Yang for a while.

"Mr. Amani is good today, is his wife who is going to pick you up or Armani or Armani?" Ancelotti, who has always been joked as "Tugua Nong", cares about his image and will always dress up.

It was quite exquisite, and he heard Zhuo Yang's praise, and he was more satisfied with his wearing today. However, Ancelotti still didn't understand it. Everyone said that he was like melon farmers, not refers to wearing, but temperament.

Ancelotti pulled up the left side of his suit, and was just going to show Zhuo Yang Xang.

Toss, and then there is a large marinated object in his mouth, which is vague: "Where is the spittoon? How can you have a sputter?"

But I almost did not died nausea in the room in the room, and was stunned at a loss. Zhuo Yang had reached the other end of the room and opened the door of the door.

Only a group of inexplicable coaches were left there, and there were seven or eight cigars that were cigar raised on the mouth, like burning incense in the temple.

Outside the door is the outside of the dressing room, and it can't be seen inside.

This fighting room selected by Mex is not like the lowest layer at the last time St. Siro. The E6 channel inside the Roman Olympic Stadium is on the second floor of the front end. On the top of the head is a stand. The hustle and bustle of the fans can be heard in the house.

With this floor cover, I do n’t worry about being heard by the sound of fighting. Below the room, according to the orientation, it should be the bathroom that Zhuo Yang fled just now.

Take down the key and unlock the lock. After pushing the door, Mex really waited for him, sitting on the side of the wall and sitting on the ground. Zhuo Yang did not go in immediately.

Then pulled out the key and walked in. After the backhand was closed, the key was thrown on the ground.

After Merx stood up from the ground, he saw that he did clearly his bare hands, and Zhuo Yang threw the small bag in his hands and took off his jacket. The sunglasses scarf were removed and thrown on the bag.

Although Zhuo Yang is young, it will not be so reckless in some things. This is the site of someone else, and although Mex vowed to see hard on the two people's fists, people's hearts are separated from the belly.

. As the saying goes: Kung Fu is afraid of kitchen knives. There is a completely different concept with weapons and no weapons on hand.

Zhuo Yang's scrubbing bag is not only equipped with private washing supplies. In addition to the clothes, there is a pair of double sticks, blue wooden bag copper skin. In fact, Zhuo Yang is not good at dancing the double stick, but the steel telescopic sticks often prepared at home pass through the home.

If you can't security at the airport, you can only bring the nunchakus in a critical time to emergency.

This is the case, but if Mex is suddenly shattered, what kind of moths have been made, and the nuns on Zhuo Yang's hands will definitely make him unable to eat it. But now it seems that Mex is in this respect.

It is still a person who is particular about it. Zhuo Yang's precaution seems to be a little bit more likely, but walking the rivers and lakes is the first. Be careful.

After finishing these preparations, Zhuo Yang was laughing in the heart. This room is the same as the last time it was a debris. There are also many thick felt cotton mats.

Those mats were stunned. Today, these mats are neatly rolled on the ground. I don't know if Mex deliberately chose the room because of this, or he put these cushions on the ground one by one in advance.

How guilty do you let me fall!

Mex did not show the endless falling method of Zhuo Yang. He didn't want to have a way to deal with it. Today, the battle was just because he was not convinced. In fact, he had already done it again as a psychological preparation for human sandbags.

Mex was standing there from Zhuo Yang's five or six meters, and he was still hesitating how to handle tricks. After a few times, his mouth shook and showed that he had something to say and didn't say anything.

"If you have anything, just say it, you are not short for a few seconds."

"Chinese guy, you don't have to wrestle today, fight with me, okay?"

Zhuo Yang laughed. "Philip, do you want to order Bilian? Why! Is it good to tie your hands and feet with you?"

"That ... forget it! Come on!" As soon as Mex gritted his teeth, he opened the posture to rush forward.

"Slowly!" Zhuo Yang's palm stretched forward, Mex's crispy life brake was halfway. "Do you do ... What?"

"Don't bully you, I don't need to fall, it is not impossible, so as not to beat you too miserable, and there is no fun."

Mex was overjoyed. Once Zhuo Yang did not need wrestling technology, he could at least tie his hands with Zhuo Yang. "Thank you so much, look at the boxing" shouted and rushed up again.

"Slow!" Mex lived in the second crispy and stopped, and it also stated that he was very good in flexibility and coordination. "What are you doing?"

"Empty white teeth let me not fall you? Why am I so kind? Do you think too beautiful?"

"Then ... what do you want? Don't fall ..."
Chapter completed!