Three months later.

Piazza del Duomo, Milan.

Snowy, a few blonde kids in beanies, happily having a snowball fight.

Ye Chen wore a black down jacket, a black mask and a black hat, and walked down to the Starbucks coffee shop on the edge of the church square.

Although the snow has stopped, the sun is still shining.

The temperature is only minus two degrees.

But Ye Chen seemed to be avoiding something, deliberately not going to sit inside the coffee shop, but finding a corner outside and sitting alone.

Snow covered the stone floor in front of the church, and the golden sun shone on it, getting brighter.

"Snap!"

A black pigeon, startled by a child in a snowball fight in the square, flew to a table outside the café.

Tilting his head, he made a cooing sound and looked at the breadcrumbs in Ye Chen's plate.

"Eat whatever you want, it's all yours." Ye Chen smiled slightly and pushed the saucer towards the pigeon.

"Sir, this is the newspaper you want, for you." The attendant brought a newspaper.

"Thank you!"

Ye Chen flicked open the newspaper in the sunlight.

This is the latest "Milan Sports newspaper", and in the cold winter, you can still feel the heat of the printing house mimeograph machine on the newspaper.

The headline of the masthead is eye-catching:

[21 goals in 18 rounds, the new king of Meazza ascends the throne!]

Ye Chen scanned the content slightly.

In the article, the Milan Sports newspaper praised Ye Chen, calling him the king of the Meazza Stadium, and is leading this 111-year-old team towards the 19th Serie A trophy in the team's history.

"Ye Chen is only 17 years old, but he shows the maturity that a 27-year-old player has."

'From Ronaldo, to Vieri, to Milito and Icardi – Inter have never lacked strikers, but there are not many good wing-backs.

Ye Chen's arrival made up for this gap. The last time he performed so impressively on the wing was Brazilian McConn during the Triple Crown.

"But Ye Chen is stronger than McConn in his goal-defying efficiency, the league is only halfway through, Huaxia Junior has already set the best half-time goal record in team history, and Inter are also in the standings, with an impressive record of 15 wins, 3 draws and 48 points in 18 rounds, ranking first, eight points ahead of second-placed AC Milan."

"Ye Chen's arrival has broken the world's prejudice that Huaxia Country will not produce superstars, and this 17-year-old boy is telling the world with actions that the new king of Meacha is born!"

Ye Chen put the newspaper down and looked at the vast white sky in a daze.

Such reports, Ye Chen can see almost every week.

Touted himself to heaven, what Mero reincarnated, Bailey reborn came.

But Ye Chen's heart was clear.

If you want to maintain this accolade, you can't relax for a moment, and you can't regress in a performance.

Otherwise, the Meazza Kings in the mouth of the media this week will become a cancer for the team to lose next week!

Tracking hot spots and hyping emotions has always been what these media outlets are good at doing.

Syllable!

Ye Chen slapped the newspaper on the table, got up and left.

He was going to pick up a special guest at the airport.

......

Milan Malpensa Airport.

A flight from Manchester, docked at Milan airport.

Ye Chen was at the pick-up gate, looking at his mobile phone for a while, and looking towards the exit for a while.

Passengers walked out one after another.

A middle-aged man with black-framed glasses and a lush beard, dressed in an elegant dark blue suit and dragging a large suitcase, strode out.



Ye Chen's Bole Green, who came to Milan from Manchester "Green

! Mr. Green, I'm here!

Ye Chen was so excited that he waved at Grimm!

Green stopped, looked around, and saw Ye Chen.

A happy smile appeared on his already gentlemanly face.

"Ye Chen, long time no see!"

Ye Chen rushed over and hugged Green tightly.

......

"Ye Chen, you really have to hurry up and get your driver's license, saying that you came to pick me up, but I drove you in my car."

Green looked back at Ye Chen, who was the co-pilot, and deliberately teased.

The Fiat he drove was rented from Milan airport.

Ye Chen shrugged, "I also want to ah, but Italy has a rule that you can only get a driver's license at the age of 18, and I'm too young to take the test!"

"Hahahahaha, you boy, when did you learn this kind of boasting!"

Green looked at Ye Chen with a reassuring look.

"Ye Chen, in the past half a year, you have indeed changed a lot, and I almost can't recognize you."

"Not only have you become the king of Inter, but you have also become much more cheerful, and as your former coach, I am sincerely happy and proud of you!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen's eyes instantly moistened.

Ye Chen was not a sentimental person.

Rarely shed tears.

But he recalled half a year ago, his days at Manchester United U17, a raw sourness welled up in his nose!

At that time, everyone looked down on him.

I think that this child from Huaxia Country is just a chess piece introduced by Manchester United in order to open up the Chinese market.

In fact, Ye Chen's level at that time, in the Huaxia country, can be regarded as a new star with unlimited potential.

But when it comes to Manchester United U17, it's a proper bottom level!

Shooting, strength, speed, dribbling, fitness...

Compared to his teammates, none of them can show their hands.

In the coach, the head coach Rischi did not bird himself, and he did not even talk to himself alone.

The other coaches also ignored Ye Chen.

I feel that this kid coming to Manchester United is an insult to Manchester United's competitive level.

And U17 assistant coach Green is the only coach who patiently taught Ye Chen from beginning to end, and passed on his understanding of football to Ye Chen without reservation!

It was he who took the initiative to apply with Rischi to let Ye Chen start against Inter U17.

At that time, Savage also used the nationality of Huaxia to belittle Ye Chen's football level, and it was also Green who helped Ye Chen go back!

Manchester United's marketing director Murto wants to terminate Ye Chen's contract, or Green, and first-team manager Ole Gunnar Solskjaer are fighting hard and doing everything they can to keep him.

Although Ye Chen eventually left Manchester United.

But the reason why he was able to go south to Italy to join Inter was precisely because of the call Green made to Zivo!

Whether it was Ye Chen before the awakening of the system;

Or after the system awakened, Ye Chen went against the sky.

Green's attitude towards Ye Chen has never changed.

And Ye Chen also firmly remembered Green's teaching:

if you want to gain the respect of others in football, it does not depend on what country you come from and what kind of life background you have. The only criterion is the skill you show on the pitch!

"Mr. Green, in the old saying of our Huaxia Kingdom, you are my Bole and are kind to me."

"So this time Mr. Zivo left, Inter U17 manager lacked, I immediately contacted Inter's general manager Mr. Malotta to recommend you."

Green slapped the steering wheel heavily, pushed the black-framed glasses, and said gratefully:

"Thank you kid, I really can't stay with Rischi, this stubborn old guy!" I'm tired of the English football environment and want a different working atmosphere. "

So when I got the call from Mallorca, I only thought for a minute on the phone and resigned to Manchester United."

"It's just, I don't understand a little," Green took advantage of a traffic light, clicked the handbrake, and turned to face Ye Chen with a curious look, "You are just a player, how can you have such a big face and get a position as a U17 head coach?"

"It's a sweet potato, how many people are staring, how did Mallorca get convinced by you?"

Ye Chen smiled, leaned back on the seat, and put his hands behind his head.

"When I met with Mallorca privately, I agreed to Inter's contract extension and this winter transfer window, I don't go anywhere, just stay at Inter!"

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