Zhuo Yang and Otto walked side by side toward the inner lake opposite the sports building. The lake sparkled with the miserable winter sun. Behind them, there were not only the elongated figure, but also the whispers that were watched. Crowd.

Kaka came out of the building, holding his own recent training plan. Seeing Zhuo Yang and Otto walking towards the distance, Kaka was a bit sullen.

"Paul, what did he want to do with Otto? Do you care?" He questioned Maldini very dissatisfiedly, and Kaka didn't wait to answer, so he had to chase them in the direction of the two.

The horse team quickly grabbed Kaka: "It's okay Kaka, we have a heart, I let them go over there." Then he said with a bitter smile: "Again, your Zhuo Yang, he is one to one. Are you a loser?"

"That's too... too."

In the distance, Zhuo Yang and Otto turned over the lakeside bridge and gradually disappeared into everyone's field of vision.

The two stood by the glaring lake, standing side by side. No one spoke first, but looked at the snow-capped Alps at the top of the mountain farther away.

Zhuo Yang knew that in the first round of the league last year, Otto had suffered such a big loss before him, and he must be unconvinced. The character with a head and face is smirked by the whole Serie A and is not to be lost. Comparing your heart with heart, if you replace it with Zhuo Yang himself, he will do everything possible to get back to the scene, and he will have to sort out the other person's **** before he can give up.

But Zhuo Yang did not look forward and backward like Otto, and when he learned that Otto was likely to transfer, he passed it in his head and did not care too much. Zhuo Yang didn't worry about how to get along with Otto at all. The reason was simple.

Maldini and Kaka, including Favalli, both chatted with Otto some time ago, allowing him to be open-minded and take the initiative to have a good relationship with Otto. But Zhuo Yang answered them: I came earlier than him. I was the senior in the school, so he should take the initiative to find a good relationship with me.

The reason is so simple, let me accommodate him? He Odo has no such big face. The fact is the same. If Otto had the scourge of shoveling Zhuo Yang's ankle in that game, Zhuo Yang would not repair him.

And Zhuo Yang thinks: you can't beat me in a fight. At most, you don't pass me on the court. Can I use your pass? Either it's black feet during training, which means you think your nose is still too strong.

These Zhuo Yang are not afraid, and naturally do not care what Otto thinks.

Zhuo Yang looked down on Otto. This kind of old-fashioned old ghost is very cunning. There are many ways to retaliate against a person. But the reason why he dared not act lightly was the temptation of the Knights of the Round Table.

The thoughts of Otto and Zhuo Yang, as the elders of the lakes and lakes, Martini, are very clear. He has seen too many grievances, and he knows what nature they are. In order to let the two sides put down their grievances and take care of the overall situation, Zhuo Yang planned to hand him over to Kaka, because it is clear that the most trusted person in Milan Zhuo Yang is him, and Zhuo Yang can also listen to what Kaka said. Otto's side is to let him understand the purpose of the Knights of the Round Table.

As a junior from Milan's youth training and a prominent player in Serie A football, Otto is qualified to sit at the round table. In terms of seniority, he is even more suitable than Favalli who just became a round table knight, because he is the adopted son of Milan. But as a round table player, you must do two things: unity and honor, team unity and Milan's honor.

This is the purpose of the Knights of the Round Table, and it is also the code of conduct of every round table person. If Otto wants to sit at the round table, he has to go to Zhuo Yanghua to become a jade silk, otherwise he will take the lead in fighting within the team, which will not only be rejected by the round table, but also become the target of the round table.

Of course Massimo Otto wants to be a round table knight. This has actually become the most attractive place for Milan veterans in Milan. Sitting at the round table, the identity will immediately be different, and it will also be upgraded to a level in the Serie A class hierarchy. The round table knights of the past have been very identified with each other because of this identity. Now these people are distributed in all aspects of Italy from the political arena to the Football Association. Obviously, they are quite a powerful force.

Do you really think that Paul Maldini is so good just because he is qualified to play football? Maldini shouted, from the Italian Football Association Vice President Albertini to the national team coach Donadoni, from the Italian Sports Department's Deputy Director Lentini, to the Italian Olympic Committee to promote and supervise Elanio , Saki, Capello, including Ancelotti, these people will all echo.

Of course, the 31-year-old Otto is also eager to be one of them, so the first interview he encountered was to deal with Zhuo Yang's relationship.

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"Zhuo Yang, I don't like you at all." Looking at the distance, Otto finally spoke.

"Not surprisingly, there are many people who hate me in this world, and you are ranked very backward." Zhuo Yang pouted.

"..." Otto said a little. "That day you actually aimed at hurting me, not just the bridge of the nose but also other parts."

"It's not right either, it doesn't matter, you said it was right."

"Want to fight you? I guess I can't beat you. They all say you can fight." Otto turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yang.

"Not an estimate, but a certainty."

"Furthermore, Milanello is not allowed to fight, Paul and they..." Otto like old fritters like to go around in circles like this.

"It doesn't matter, you really want to fight. It's no big deal if we secretly come in. Milanello is so big, it's enough to fight a house as big as a house." Zhuo Yang didn't know what Otto wanted to say, anyway. I'm here to fight, Zhuo Yang doesn't care much about the rules of the Knights of the Round Table.

Otto was distressed. He felt his posture was low enough, but Zhuo Yang was always aggressive. But the situation is stronger than people. The people of Maldini are still waiting for the result. Otto can only pinch his nose first.

"So, Zhuo Yang, we don't fight, and I don't care about you breaking my nose..."

"Masimo Odo, you have to figure out one thing. That day was me who provoked you first, and you wanted to shovel my ankle first. Now there is no problem with you. , Any tricks simply make it out." Zhuo Yang was a little annoyed.

Otto: "..."

"Forget it~lightnovelpub.net~I'm not interested in what to say to you, what do you want to do? Then I'm gone." After that, Zhuo Yang turned his head and left.

Ao Duo was a little panicked, so just go out, Maldini they obviously knew it was a talk. Quickly catch up with Zhuo Yang: "Zuo Yang, wait, listen to me." When Zhuo Yang stopped again, he could only go further and lower his body.

"Zhuo Yang, be reconciled. Things have passed in the past, and it doesn't make sense to tell who is right or wrong. They are already teammates. Even if we can't be friends, we will not be guilty of rivers in the future. We will be united on the field. How? "

"This sentence is still like a personal message. I know what you are worried about, I will pretend to be in front of the horse team, fart is a little bit big. Massimo, you remember, as long as you don’t come to provoke me, we can be safe. "" Zhuo Yang stared at Otto's eyes closely when he said this. "Let's go, in a hurry, Pipo asked me to go and give his wife a show at night."

In the backlight, Zhuo Yang and Otto smiled and walked to the crowd where Maldini and Kaka were. The horse team breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. But no one found Otto's eyes flashing sharply as he lowered his head.