Football: Start With A Speed Value Of 99

Shi Xiaoyu's face was gloomy while listening.

What he hates the most in his life is dishonest people!

On the surface, he is generous, but in private, he does some sinister activities. This kind of person is the most worthy of whipping!

Although Veneto did not kick towards his own goal like Quadellado.

But as a member of the Fiorentina club, even if he failed to play in the game, it is shameful to bet on his own game!

After all, no one can say, if Veneto plays, will he openly play match-fixing like Kua Dellado?

Shi Xiaoyu's fist slammed heavily on the table of the fried chicken shop!

Boom!

The remaining cup of Coke bounced instantly and landed on the ground~!

Black liquid splashes everywhere!

Everyone else in the fried chicken shop was shocked by the loud noise, they all turned around and stared at Shi Xiaoyu!

In Western European countries, people try to keep their voices as low as possible when eating, so as not to make any noise, for fear of affecting other customers who are eating around them.

So Shi Xiaoyu was actually a little rude all of a sudden.

However, the gazes of those people quickly recognized the star of the Inter Milan team!

"Wow, isn't that Shi Xiaoyu?"

"Yeah, why is he eating here?"

"Who's that black man sitting across from him?"

"It looks dirty, is this Shi Xiaoyu's friend?"

"I really want to ask him for an autograph, wow!"

"Let's go, let's take a photo with him!"

The customers started to commotion, many of them were local fans of Inter Milan.

They gathered around and asked Shi Xiaoyu for an autograph and a group photo!

Someone even took out the Inter Milan jersey in the bag and asked Shi Xiaoyu to sign it!

Shi Xiaoyu was a little perfunctory to cooperate with the actions of the fans.

It's not that he's unenthusiastic about the fans.

It's that his heart isn't here at all.

Veneto is left hanging!

He looked at his former teammates, who are now big stars in Milan and even the entire Serie A!

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart!

The current Venito does not pray that one day he can become the focus of everyone like Shi Xiaoyu and be loved by everyone!

He just wants to play football again!

Standing on the green field again, relying on my running legs, I can earn a salary to survive in Italy!

Survive!

What a difficult word for a black immigrant to Italy from abroad!

Shi Xiaoyu managed to cope with the demands of these fans, so he hastily dragged him away from the fried chicken restaurant.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go to a remote place and have a good talk!"

The two sat in a remote corner of Park Road Park.

"Veneto, even if you are terminated by Fiorentina, you can still go to other teams!"

"I don't believe it, there is no team in Italy that wants you?"

Veneto sighed heavily, scratching his dirty hair.

"I thought so before, even if my agent terminated my contract, I'm still the same me!"

"Even if there is no team in Serie A that wants me, I can go to Serie B as a substitute, right?"

Shi Xiaoyu nodded in agreement!

"You are right. I know you very well. Your strength is your body, and your weakness is your skills. But if you go to the middle and lower reaches of Serie B, it is no problem to play a main rotation!"

In Venito's eyes, a football light instantly ignited!

This light is the luster that often flashes in his eyes when he is running on the green field.

But soon the light went out again!

"I hate myself, I hate myself!"

Veneto beat his forehead with the palm of his hand.

"After being terminated by the team, I seemed to be obsessed, and my mind was still on gambling. I was not reconciled, and I just wanted to get back my money!"

"I spent all my savings of tens of thousands of yuan, and went to borrow usury!"

"Regular gaming websites have blacklisted me according to the police's request, so I will go to the underground casino to play!"

"In the end, I seemed to be tricked by someone. I lost 9 out of 10 bets. Not only did I not win a bet, but I also owed hundreds of thousands of euros in debt!"

Venito spoke with a crying voice.

He rolled up his long sleeves and clothes, revealing some distinct scars!

"Those debt collectors beat me with whips and kicked me with boots in order to force me to pay back the money!"

……ask for flowers…

"No way, in order to pay back the money, I did all kinds of work."

"Cleaners, temporary workers at the pier, waiters at McDonald's... No, I met you just now when I was selling bird food near the Milan Cathedral."

"I have no place to live, Fiorentina kicked me out of the player's dormitory!"

"I have no money to pay the rent for an apartment elsewhere!"

"I can only sleep in bridge holes, subway stations, and park benches."

"But when I went to those places, there were also homeless people who bullied me!"

"They robbed me of my money, and at night when I wasn't paying attention, they pissed on my bed!"

"I want to fight them, but I'm hungry and I'm not full. Although I'm tall, I can't beat them!"

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Speaking of this, Veneto, who was sitting on the chair, covered his face with his hands and cried unceasingly, and his body trembled up and down.

"Fortunately I met you, Shi, my dear brother!"

"This is the most satisfying meal I have eaten in a month. On weekdays, I can only go to the trash can to pick up some things that people don't want to eat."

"Fortunately, you can still meet the expired bread and milk thrown into the trash by the supermarket!"

"But even the expired food that is not in the supermarket, I have to stay on time, so as not to compete with other homeless people!"

"For someone like me who hasn't read much, what else can I do besides playing football? I can't do anything, I can't do anything, I can't do anything!"

Venito repeated this sentence three times, which was enough to reflect the sadness in his heart.

Yeah, a guy who has been training professional football since he was a kid and didn't even go to high school, what can he do if he isn't a ball?

He has no other survival skills!

What decent company would want him?

Shi Xiaoyu listened to what Veneto said, and suddenly took a breath!

Where does this big black guy in front of him still have the playfulness and humor he had in Florence half a year ago?

It looks like a homeless man on the street!

Gambling turned a vigorous young player into the current appearance!