green winger

Chapter 22 Homecoming

Chapter 22 Homecoming

"Xu Li! Here, pass the ball!"

Xu Li stood in the football field, and countless fans cheered from the stands: "Xu Li! Xu Li!"

Looking around, there are all familiar players with black hair and yellow skin, "Huh? Why should I care about black hair and yellow skin?" Such doubts flashed in his heart.

Then the screen changed, "Why are you going back so early? Well, you can withdraw first and let's play for a while!"

In a noisy bar, several young men hugged the woman in their arms and said to Xu Li who got up.

"Okay!" Xu Li stood up, shook his head, and left the bar, but he didn't notice that there were a few yellow-haired gangsters looking at him maliciously in a corner of the bar.

Seeing Xu Li walk out the door, he felt something was wrong. He hesitated at the door for a while and then walked to the road. Just as he was about to cross the street, a truck roared towards him suddenly!

"Ah!" With a loud cry, Kenny bounced off the bed, only feeling a splitting headache.

"Just now. Was it a dream? Why did you dream about something from your previous life?" Kenny rubbed his temples, feeling a little puzzled.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, it really hurts my brain, last night, it seemed like I was drunk?

Kenny got out of bed while thinking like this, stepped on the soft carpet, walked to the window, and opened the curtains.

"Wow!" With a soft sound, the beautiful scenery outside the window was completely displayed in front of Kenny's eyes.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Kenny was stunned for 2 minutes, and then he remembered everything about last night.

It turned out that after winning the cup in Rotterdam, the Netherlands last night, the crazy Italian fans and excited players celebrated at the Feyenoord Stadium for a long time and refused to leave. Finally, after nearly five hours, they were reluctant under the interference of the staff dispersed.

Then the Italian players left Rotterdam on a special plane overnight under the arrangement of the Italian Football Association. Naturally, there was a warm celebration on the special plane. The players chanted the names of Italy and coach Zoff, and poured champagne on Delaunay Sharing wine by the glass.

After a few hours of flying, everyone arrived in the Italian city of Verona. Facing the reporters who were still squatting here late at night after receiving the news, the head coach Zoff and all his teammates were also very moved, and then they stayed in The most famous Gambia d'Oro Hotel in the center of Verona, it was another carnival after arriving at the hotel.

The head coach's highly respected Zoff players dare not drink alcohol, but as the younger brother of the team, Kenny, the hero who scored the winning goal, naturally did not escape the cordial condolences of his teammates, pouring bottles of fine wine desperately. In their stomachs, they sang the national anthem loudly and gathered together happily.

Finally, when it was close to six o'clock in the morning, they were already very drunk, and the over-excited team members fell into a deep sleep.

Of course, it took a lot of hard work for the members of the coaching staff to bring these former superstars and current children into their respective rooms with the help of the hotel staff.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, Kenny realized that it was almost noon, and in the afternoon they had to pack everything and fly back to Rome, the capital, to receive cheers from the Italian people.

You must know that for the Italian people, it has been 32 years since the Delaunay Cup returned to the Apennines. It is a great event!

So after the players woke up one after another, everyone ate lunch with excitement and boarded the special plane to fly back to Rome.

For the triumph of the Italian national team, not only the people, but even the Italian government attached great importance to it and gave them heroic treatment!

"Hey, Loris, look there!" In the special plane, the Italian players and coaching staff were sitting quietly in suits and leather shoes, waiting to fly to Rome, when a discordant voice suddenly appeared.

Everyone looked in that direction, and it turned out that Totti was pointing to a place outside the plane and said to Kenny.

Everyone and Kenny were taken aback when they heard Totti's words. What else to look at outside the plane?Isn't it just clouds, what's the fuss about.

Thinking of this, everyone looked in the direction of Totti's finger, and was really surprised. It turned out that the Italian government sent three fighter jets to escort the team members on the flight route back to Rome, and the fighter jets all spewed out long air streams from their tails. , forming a unique rainbow-like scene in the sky.

Of course, this is not for fear of someone attacking the national team, but to express the Italian government's lofty courtesy to the players who have made contributions to the country!

"Wow! It's so cool, what kind of fighter jet is this! I really want to operate it!" Ambrosini, who has a more eccentric personality, said first.

Then the team members discussed in a hurry.

"Maybe this is an F-14 fighter jet purchased from the United States?" defender Iron Gate Cannavaro interrupted suddenly, but he didn't speak much at this time, but he seemed to be a military enthusiast at this time.

Everyone paused and said: "Pull it down, you are so professional? Change your career and become a pilot!"

They all laughed out loud.

Kenny looked at the fighter jet not far away from the window and was a little absent-minded. He really deserves to be a football powerhouse. He treats players with such courtesy. Maybe it is the lack of such things in his own country!

Looking back at the joking teammates, even the gloomy Inzaghi looked proud!

This can't help but make Kenny fall into deep thought.

"Okay, gentlemen, go back to your seats! Don't act like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world!" At this time, the coach Zoff who was sitting at the front turned his head and said to his disciples.

Hearing what the coach said, everyone returned to their seats and kept talking and laughing in a low voice.

Zoff didn't care anymore, but looked at the fighter jets in the clouds, his eyes lost in memories, and he said to himself: "Back then we were escorted by five fighter jets back to China, and we also accepted Mr. Prime Minister's request. Honors!"

At [-]:[-] p.m., Rome Fiumicino International Airport.

The special plane taken by the players finally arrived, and more than 50 media and reporters who had been waiting for a long time rushed to report the grand occasion of the arrival of the Delaunay Cup in Italy.

There were as many as tens of thousands of fans who spontaneously came to the airport from all over the country to welcome the Italian internationals. Of course, more people were quietly waiting for the triumph of the heroes on the road after all.

When head coach Zoff and captain Paolo Maldini got off the plane with the Delaunay Cup and raised the trophy high, hundreds of fans and representatives waiting here cheered at the same time, and the reporters rushed to the top record this historic moment.

Then the international footballers, surrounded by fans and reporters, walked towards the parade bus parked outside the airport, and the tens of thousands of fans who had been waiting here for a long time had already surrounded the airport. At the same time cheered: "Long live Italy!"

(End of this chapter)