Zhuo Yang crossed his arms around his chest and leaned on the fat big boss stage to watch the biggest perpetual motion machine in Balotelli's office. At first he was very interested in watching him blindly, but then the meat on the corner of his mouth and the cheeks started to shake voluntarily.

"...The thing of ethics, ethics is justified, and I didn't plan to turn anyone--hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Zhuo Yang, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Yang reached out and grabbed Balotelli's ear, turned counterclockwise half a turn, his arm vigorously raised again, and Balotelli's toes hit the ground.

"Little Bunny can be arguing to death, and then **** to see me tear your ears off!"

Balotelli gritted his teeth in pain, except for the ear, the other five features were desperately working together.

"Zhuo Yang, you let me go, let me hear if you don't know. Oh, oh, oh, ah~, I know you are awesome, I've also practiced oh~ gossip palm, then pull me back, let go oh~ Yo~ I really got back..."

Zhuo Yang put a little more force on his arm.

"...Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, there is something to say, pain, lightly tap..."

"You **** is so energetic one day, you have nothing to do with your kid as a grandson. There's a gym below. Let's walk and see how I practice you on those equipment today. I will come back to you later. I can still talk so much, I will serve you."

With that said, Zhuo Yang grabbed Balotelli's ear and walked out.

"Just go, you can loosen your ears first, can I go with you anyway? Oh, yoyo~ Zhuo Ge, Zhuo Ge, looser, ears are going to fall..."

"Shut up!" The arm raised half an inch, and Balotelli couldn't even shout, and could only breathe desperately. "Hi~~~"

Zhuo Yang swayed and walked through the middle school boy in the Milo Plaza building. Balotelli stretched his neck and crooked his head. His two toes stood upright, and he will walk forward on the ground like a ballet. The disabled black swan.

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Milo Raiolawo reads today's newspaper on the couch in his large office. Zhuo Yang and Balotelli are not there, and he is too lazy to ask where he is. Zhuo Yang doesn't have to worry, he was different from the stunned youth when he first met. As for Balotelli, a second-year teenager who makes everyone big like a cow, I can't say why, Laiola always feels that Zhuo Yang is the bane of Balotelli.

Zhuo Yang successfully defended the European goal, which made the fat man very proud. To be honest, this year, the four or five candidates including Zhuo Yang are almost the same, each has its own advantages, no one can lead the way, and everyone who has been selected has said it in the past, but neither can convince others. . Zhuo Yang has one gold ball and one bronze medal, making the fat man very satisfied with his operation.

Each component of football has its own circle, and Laiola's success has made him famous in the circle of agents, and he has the meaning of leading European agents. Not only are the local turtle brokers who are firmly in England talking with the fat guy a lot now, but also Mendes, who is thriving in Spain and Portugal, also took the initiative to reach out the olive branch, hoping to strengthen cooperation with the fat guy.

Herrau Mendes rises very fast, only in the past four or five years, he has already been able to fight against Fegel in La Liga and Portuguese Super League. It is very important for Lajola to have in-depth cooperation with Mendes in football.

In the past few years, Laiola's main business is distributed in Italy, the Netherlands, France and Eastern Europe, especially Italy is his hometown. It was after signing the Six Musketeers to open the closed iron curtain in German football. Over the past few years, fat people have not only continued to consolidate this position, but also have a considerable say in Germany. However, although the two places of England and Spain also reached in, they are still relatively weak in comparison.

Ligue 1 has now become a processing plant for blood transfusions in several other major leagues. Although the Bundesliga is better, the strict financial system there has restricted the excessive prosperity of the football market. Although Serie A still seems to be at the top in terms of competition, the decline in the industry is clear to all, and the market has already reflected it. In the not-too-distant future, Italy will soon lose its prospects in this regard.

Everyone knows that only the Premier League and La Liga are the most vibrant places in football today, and it is full of all kinds of hot money. Whoever can get a slice of soup there will be the winner in the future.

In Serie A, Laiola can rely on his strong foundation, so that Fegel has to cooperate with himself, but there is a huge difference in strength between La Liga and Fegel. Cooperation is built on the basis of mutual benefit and mutual benefit, and in order to maintain this foundation, the strength of both parties is essential.

Drowsing and meeting to deliver pillows, the olive branch Mendes handed out was exactly what Laiola needed. Mendes is a smart person. With such a big market, it is impossible for anyone to have a big appetite for swallowing. To eat a single food is to kill people. Fegel made this mistake in his early years, so he fell into a situation where he was deported in Europe and started to be evicted everywhere. Now he has started to go back to find supplements and cooperate with new gangsters such as Laiola. The right way to return to business.

Milo Laiola stared at the newspaper, but his mind was imagining. At this time, Zhuo Yang came back, followed by Balotelli.

Zhuo Yang put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the dark brown lambskin coat was just casually sandwiched between his arms and his body, and some of them were hanged. Balotelli is a little bit like a frosted eggplant, and he can be seen tired from his face. Moxi's dry comb head on the top of his head no longer stands upright and stunned~lightnovelpub.net~ At this moment, it was drooping on the top of the forehead, like a big chrysanthemum falling on the beach.

"Oh, you guys are back. Mario, listen to your brother Zhuo Yang's life. It's good. Your brother Zhuo Yang has crossed more bridges than you have traveled."

Zhuo Yang threw his coat on the back of the sofa, and sat down comfortably and lifted Erlang's legs. Balotelli saw Lajola, and all his grievances rushed up. His eyes suddenly turned red, and his tears did not fall.

"Uncle Milo..." The complaining words had not been spoken, but they came to an abrupt end, because Balotelli saw Zhuo Yang rubbing his fingers seemingly casually.

During these two hours, Balotelli suffered a big crime. He was forced by Zhuo Yang to hum on all kinds of exercise equipment and did not rest for a minute. When he was a little dissatisfied, he immediately twisted his ears and waited. He now saw Zhuo Yang that Two fingers, like a child seeing the dentist's pliers, already had a psychological shadow.

At this time, the fat man also found the abnormality of Balotelli's ear. The one on the right side is obviously much larger than the other side, and it is not a straight-forward type to fit back. The horizontal support is like an old military radar, or it is red and red. of.

"Eh, Mario, what's wrong with your ears? Why are you so creative?"

A bleak embrace of Balotelli's heart: "Uncle Milo..."

"Cough, cough..." Zhuo Yang's throat suddenly felt uncomfortable. He coughed twice, rubbed his fingers again, and sniffed under his nose.

"...Ears are all right, nothing is wrong. Brother Zhuo Yang explained a lot of reasons, which benefited me a lot. Well, I'm done." Balotelli said concisely.

Laiola looked at Balotelli very suspiciously, glanced at his ear again, and then looked at Zhuo Yang who closed his eyes and raised his mind.

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