greenery is king

Chapter 255 Nightclub

Of course Maicon recognized Ai Huan, but he didn't recognize him at a glance. It wasn't until this time that he noticed that this person was the Chinese boy who had taken off his skin at the beginning. "Why are you here? You Do you know that this is the territory of Inter Milan?" Maicon jumped up and shouted.

Ai Huan also felt a little embarrassed, after all, it was a bit embarrassing to meet a player who had been teased by him in this environment, but Vieri had already laughed, "Don't listen to him, this kid has been treating you since he played against you. I can't forget it, but this is not a stadium or a club, this is neither the territory of Inter Milan nor Ami, but the territory of all Milanese, so don't worry about him."

Maicon also saw that it was the first time for Ai Huan to come to this kind of place, and he seemed very reserved, so he patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "I'm just kidding with you, let's have fun, all men and women who like to be happy are welcome here .”

Everyone started chatting after laughing for a while, and Pipo was doing his best to introduce the people in the private room to Ai Huan one by one. The men sitting in this room are almost all Inter Milan players, and the women are second- and third-rate starlets at worst. Although they don't know Ai Huan, new models, etc., they have all heard of his name. It's not surprising, after all, this goal machine is the biggest topic in Milan now.

But Ai Huan is not suitable for this kind of scene, and they simply deal with a few words and then don't know what to say. Inzaghi and some supermodel entered the room inside, and Ai Huan can't understand what these people said What happened, so he went to the toilet and walked out with an excuse.

After he went out, he didn't want to go back, but he felt that it was not polite to leave like this, so he wanted to wait patiently for Inzaghi, but who knew that Inzaghi seemed to have disappeared and never came out at all.

He pushed away several young girls who came to strike up a conversation, finally reached the bar, and asked the service staff over there, "Are there any non-alcoholic drinks?"

"Is there milk, or?" The waiter was obviously joking. This is not an ordinary service place, and I have never seen anyone who does not drink.

Ai Huan shook his head, and finally realized that this kind of life was not something he could endure by himself, so he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, someone suddenly blocked his way.That man was a black guy, and he looked passable, but his hair was a bit weird, and his mohawk hair was dyed green, which made Ai Huan smile at the thought of a turtle turning into a spirit.

This person is really impressive, so he recognized it immediately. Inzaghi introduced him in the room just now. This is Balotelli, the future star of Inter Milan. It is said that he was born in 90 just like himself. Mainly he is also a striker and is doing well in Inter Milan.

When introducing them to each other just now, Ai Huan noticed that the boy's eyes were unkind, but he didn't take it seriously. Seeing him stop him now, he couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with you?" Ai Huan didn't understand a single word of Italian. Recently, he has worked hard, at least he can understand some daily expressions, but who knows that it won't be useful at all, so he had to say "I listen I don't understand what you're saying, do you speak English or Spanish?"

Balotelli's English is the same as Ai Huan's Italian, so I can only be anxious and don't know what to do.At this time, I suddenly heard a woman's voice next to me, "He said he doesn't accept your current achievements, so he wants to compare with you."

Ai Huan followed the prestige and saw a very sexy/sexy beauty looking at him with a smile. Ai Huan nodded gentlemanly to her, "Great, please help us translate. I have He hasn’t participated in a game for a month, and he has only participated in five games so far, and all of them came off the bench, and now he has scored eight goals and eight assists, what is his current score?”

The beauty smiled and translated these words to Balotelli. At this time, Balotelli had recognized the woman, and first said a lot of things that he didn't know, but when he heard Ai Huan's words, his expression suddenly changed. It became a bit difficult to look at, and it took a long time to say, "Let's not talk about this, let's compare the results of this season, dare you?"

Ai Huan sneered, "Why don't you compare the results of the national team with me? If you don't dare to bet on the number of goals, don't talk nonsense in front of me. I really don't have time to waste with people like you."

"Then let's bet on this. What do you dare to bet with me? What do you say if you lose?" Balotelli also felt a little ashamed in front of the beauty, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth.

Ai fantasized and thought, "Whatever you want! What do you want?"

"It's still here at the end of the season. If anyone loses, he will take off his clothes and run around this place. How about it?" Balotelli had already attracted the attention of many people when he talked with Ai Huan. The words all screamed.

Ai Huan shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, I'd love to watch you make a fool of yourself, but don't run away then."

"I won't run away!" Balotelli left angrily after speaking.

Ai Huan then turned around and said to the beautiful woman, "Looking at him just now, he seems to know you, beautiful lady, can you tell me your name?"

"My name is Melissa Seta, you don't know me?"

Ai Huan shook his head seriously, "I really don't know each other. I don't speak Italian very well, so I'm not very familiar with many people."

Melissa suddenly let out a sigh, then leaned closer to Ai Huan and looked at it carefully for a while, and then said a little hesitantly, "Are you Ai from Milan, or the Ed who made the movie?"

"What Ed? I don't know him. I think he's a soccer player."

"But why are you so like the star who fought John Cena in the twelve levels?"

Only then did Ai Huan remember the movie, and immediately laughed, "Don't tell me, it's really me, but my name isn't Ed, I'm called Ai Huan."

Inzaghi stayed in the room for more than an hour before coming out. He sat beside Vieri at once, gulped down a glass of red wine on the table, and then laughed tacitly with Vieri stand up.

Suddenly remembered something, "Where did the Ai I brought go?"

"I've already gone back." Vieri said casually, "You stayed inside for an hour, he couldn't wait to leave first."

"He left first?" Inzaghi frowned.

Vieri chuckled, "Are you kidding, that Ai is not an ordinary person, he left with Melissa Seta."

(End of this chapter)