Early morning.

San Siro Apartments.

Ye Chen lay on the sofa in the living room.

On the coffee table was a cup of freshly drunk iced milk, and the crumbs of a bacon sandwich were left on the plate.

On the TV, the morning news of the Italian Sky Sports channel is being broadcast.

"Last night, in the third round of the Italian Serie A, Inter Milan beat Sampdoria 5-0 at home to win three consecutive league games!"

"Inter are at the top of the table with nine points, two points ahead of AC Milan with two wins and one draw in three rounds."

"And Inter's goalscorer Wang Yechen also dominated the top scorer list with a crazy performance of 3 rounds and 5 goals!"

In the picture, the two goals scored by Ye Chen yesterday began to be played.

The camera turns to Inter boss Antonio Conte.

Conte jumped with excitement, like a happy child.

Especially after Ye Chen scored the fifth goal of the team.

Conte was so excited that he put his index finger to his lips and faced the fans in the north stand.

"It can be seen that Conte is responding to some of the remarks of the North Stand fans."

"At the beginning of the season, Inter fans were quite critical of Conte's arrival!"

"How can a former Juve captain be Inter's manager? Isn't this leading wolves into the house!

"Emotionally, the fans can't accept the captain of the sworn enemy at the helm of Inter!"

Sky Sports brought in former Inter striker, Vieri.

This player is known as a tank, physically tough, and a template for single strikers!



Vieri looked at the female anchor and nodded, "You are right, I can understand the emotions of the fans." In fact, not only them, I also had doubts about Conte at the beginning.

"He's a Juventus guy, can he really take Inter with his heart?"

"Under great pressure from public opinion, Conte carried out drastic reforms after taking charge of Inter, and it was only at this time that I found that Conte's ambitious coach is exactly what Inter need!"

"You mean, Conte's promotion of Ye from the youth team?" The female live broadcast asked.

"That's right," Vieri's expression was exaggerated, "Anna, you haven't played football and don't know the team's dressing room culture.

"Candereva is an Italian international and an absolute workhorse of the team last season, and he was replaced at half-time in the new season, and he was replaced by a 17-year-old!"

He shook his head sharply and made the usual Italian gesture, swinging his four fingers up and down with his thumb.

'I'm not in the dressing room, but I've played for many years and I know that Candre must blow up, and the other Inter players must blow up!'

The female anchor looked at Vieri's excited appearance and laughed.

"But Ye's performance is amazing! He scored in his first game, becoming the youngest Serie A goalscorer in Inter's 100-year history, and then scored twice in consecutive games, it is said..."

"Yes, Conte is really insightful, we are all scared stupid, he sees people too accurately!" Vieri interrupted Anna.

"You know, my little brother Barrera, who also plays at Inter, and after last night's game, the two of us ate barbecue at Zanetti's restaurant for an hour, and Barrera and I talked for a full fifty minutes!"

Vieri made a five-way gesture to the camera.

"What did he and you say, can you tell the audience, we are all curious!"

"He said that Ye's performance was incredible, even Candereva, who was squeezed by Ye on the bench, was sullen at the beginning, and finally breathtaking, as long as Ye Chen scored, he was the one who shouted the fiercest and waved the towel the most on the bench!"

"Hahahaha," anchor Anna smiled into a flower, "Candereva is so generous, I don't believe it!"

Vieri extended her index finger towards Anna and waved her hand.

"Don't believe it, Barrera also said ah, with the talent shown by Ye, there is a great possibility to become a superstar like Messi and Ronaldo, Ye Chen can come to Inter, or directly promoted as a youth player, transfer fees are not wanted, we Inter simply picked up a big bargain!"

Syllable!

Ye Chen sat up, pressed the remote control, and turned off the TV.

On the TV just now, Vieri and Anna's Italian conversation, he heard it clearly.

Vieri and Barrera, two local Italian players, have a very high opinion of Ye Chen.

It is even believed that Ye Chen is the number one star of Inter now!

Ye Chen did not take these praises to heart.

That's how football is.

When you perform well, hold you up to the sky, blow the sky, and do anything.

When you perform poorly, the whole world looks at you badly.

He has only played three professional games to become a superstar like Messi and Ronaldo?

People have remained at their peak for more than ten years, monopolizing the Golden Globe Awards for nearly ten years!

I Ye Chen only scored 5 goals, temporarily ranking first in the top scorer list.

The new season has just begun.

The road is still long, don't be too ambitious.

Can't swell, can't float!

Down-to-earth, kicking one by one, is king, don't think about the rest.

After all, when he first joined Manchester United U17, he didn't play a game, and the media of Huaxia Country called him Manchester United's new Giggs!

Embarrassing to death....

Therefore, Ye Chen's praise of these media was just a laugh and did not pay attention to it.

He walked to the balcony and

began to think about something important.

The powerful King Kong legs in the Shaolin football system have been upgraded to the third level.

According to the rules, after being promoted to the full level, Ye Chen can have another peerless school.

As early as last night, when Ye Chen returned home after playing the game.

I kept thinking in my mind what to choose.

He looked at the lingering thread-like books in front of him, hovering overhead.

One by one, the names are like thunder.

[Light Skill Water Floating

] [Iron Head Gong

] [Whirlwind Ground Hall Leg] [

Light Body Technique]

......

Which one to choose?

Ye Chen fell into deep thought.

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