Football: Start With A Speed Value Of 99

On the day of the holiday.

Shi Xiaoyu changed into a loose tracksuit and went for a stroll in the center of Milan.

He doesn't like shopping, and he doesn't have much interest in the dazzling array of luxury goods in fashion shopping malls.

He also doesn't like driving luxury cars.

Although I have a salary of 4 million euros after tax in Inter Milan, I can buy any luxury car!

Porsche, Ferrari, Lamborghini, as long as he wants to go, he can bring one back anytime!

But Shi Xiaoyu doesn't care about these.

Today, he still drives the Hyundai Sonata in Florence, and he's just as comfortable.

In the eyes of Inter Milan's teammates who receive huge salaries, it is simply unbelievable!

But Shi Xiaoyu knew that it was far from the time for him to drift away.

Many young players get rich overnight, sitting on millions of euros in salary, indulging in beautiful cars and beauties every day, and gradually losing energy in training and games.

Every year, many young stars flood in, but not many can really be played.

It is even rarer for Messi and Ronaldo to be so strict with themselves and to perform on a high-level stage for several years!

Shi Xiaoyu knows this very well!

He likes to take some bird food he bought and sprinkle it on the pigeons under the Milan Cathedral in the city center.

Watch the gray pigeons fly carefree in groups in the sky, land on the ground, and eat the bird food dropped by tourists.

Shi Xiaoyu felt very happy.

He bought a cup of coffee in the coffee shop, sat on a chair, enjoying the rare summer sunshine.

"Hello, do you still need bird food? I have a lot here, and it is much cheaper than in the store. You can buy two packs for one euro!"

No thanks, I already have several packs. "

Shi Xiaoyu looked up casually.

Stay for a moment!

Isn't this peddler who asked himself to buy bird food Veneto?

This former Fiorentina teammate, Shi Xiaoyu can recognize him even if he turns into ashes!

After all, he had been teammates with this black guy for half a year.

Compared with half a year ago, Veneto has gained a lot of weight!

The long and lean body in the past has become a little bloated.

You can also see some scars on the face and neck!

Veneto was carrying a big bag filled with bags of bird food, big and small.

He was wearing a shabby blue long-sleeve, dirty, and exuded a sour smell all over his body.

Looks like I haven't showered in months!

"Veneto, what are you doing here? Aren't you in Florence?"

Shi Xiaoyu stood up and asked in surprise.

Venito was also stunned.

He peeled off his dirty long hair, and looked at Shi Xiaoyu with a pair of confused eyes.

125..."

Veneto hesitated to speak.

For a moment, his eyes dodged a little and he didn't dare to look at Shi Xiaoyu.

Veneto turned around and wanted to leave!

When he was walking fast, his legs were trembling, he was limping a little, he looked a little weak, and he didn't look like he had eaten enough.

Shi Xiaoyu stepped forward a few steps and grabbed Venito's arm!

Damn, what's wrong with you? How can you look like a professional player now, why don't you play football and come to Milan to sell bird food?!"

Shi Xiaoyu guessed that Veneto must have encountered some unspeakable secrets to end up in this situation!

Although the two have only been teammates in Florence for half a year. But Venito is his first friend in Florence, and he is also the person who can really talk to each other after coming to Italy.

He can't help but leave his friend behind and just sit back and watch!

"If you encounter any difficulties, you can find me! Why haven't you called me recently?"

Looking at his former teammates, Veneto couldn't bear it anymore.

He threw away the bird food bag on his body, hugged Shi Xiaoyu and cried loudly!

This black guy is very tall, over 1.9 meters.

So when he was crying in the arms of Shi Xiaoyu, who was just 1.8 meters tall, he looked a little funny!

Seen from a distance, it was two young men hugging each other and crying!

On the crowded streets of Milan, this scene attracted the attention of many people.

Some young ladies passing by were even pointing at the side!

But Shi Xiaoyu doesn't care about the eyes of passers-by!

He hugged Venito tightly and patted his back constantly.

I just feel that Veneto's back is not at all bony, and it doesn't have the thick muscles of half a year ago!

For the past six months.

What happened?

How did a high-spirited professional player end up in this situation?

Venito didn't speak, just hugged Shi Xiaoyu and wept.

After a while, the two separated.

". "Brother, can you take (Zhao is good) me to eat something at a fried chicken restaurant? I'm going to be hungry and paralyzed!"

Veneto wiped his snot and tears with his dirty arm.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a full meal!"

"Throw away these bird food bags and everything, and me, don't be afraid!"

Shi Xiaoyu brought Veneto to a fried chicken restaurant near Milan Cathedral.

I ordered a whole three barrels of chicken wings and four large cups of Cola Liang.

Veneto looked at these golden fried chicken wings, golden and steaming.

The eyes are literally glowing green!

Like a wolf seeing meat!

He held three chicken wings in his left hand and put them in his mouth, took the Coke in his right hand and poured it into his mouth, and began to eat with a grunt.

Like a starving ghost who has never eaten meat in his previous life!.