The Prince of Inter Milan starts with Brother Xiaosa

Chapter 161 Refuse to play multiplayer games (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

Finally considered a homeowner, Leo looked at Inter Milan's schedule.

They play Siena at home on January 10th, and that day is just the right time for Brother Dong to come to his villa to get together.

Originally, he wanted to call a few friends to celebrate the housewarming, but Leo found that Balotelli and Thornton were not there, and it seemed that there was no one else suitable.

It's not that I don't get along well with other teammates, it's just that the age difference is a little bigger, so we really can't play together in private.

After a few days of freshness, Leo suddenly felt that he was alone in the huge house, feeling a little empty and lonely.

Is it time to find a girlfriend?

People tend to have random thoughts at this time. Nineteen-year-old Leo has achieved some success in his career. It seems that it is time to consider emotional matters.

"Hello? Delita, what have you been up to lately?
  I? I have nothing else to do, I just bought a house. I wonder if you have time to come to my house? "

……

The new house is less than one kilometer away from Meazza. The next morning, Leo, who was full of energy, ran a few laps around the outside of the stadium as a morning exercise.

"After the game, I can just walk home directly from the stadium."

Leo was very satisfied with this.

The "relaxing and leisurely" winter break is finally over, and Leo and his teammates have also returned to the team after their holidays.

"Hey! Boss, why didn't you tell us when you bought the house? Are you going to take a look together after training today?"

"That's great, we can go to your house to play in the future!"

"Okay, I just happened to still have the gifts I brought you last time. Don't forget them when you leave."

So Leo made an appointment with Balotelli and Thornton to go to his house to touch the door together after training today.

"No, you live in such a big house alone?
  How about this, just give me and Mario a room, and next time we finish the game, how about we sleep at your place? "

Leo thought about it and realized that it wasn't impossible.

“It’s not enough for one person to live in a room, but it’s more like two of you sharing a room.

In the bedroom on the top floor, I will replace the big bed in a few days and put two single beds in it.

Also, if you come here often, help with the cleaning. "

"make a deal!"

The three looked at each other and smiled.

Thornton and Bashen were happy that their small group had a new and more spacious base.

Leo was happy that he cleverly found two "free laborers".

As a result, the next day, Balotelli and Thornton came to the door with two girls.

"Boss, this is Barbara and Carla, our girlfriends."

Before Leo even figured out who was whose girlfriend, he received an invitation from them to play together.

"Get out of here! If it's for a bank party, don't come to my house again!"

"Boss, don't be angry. If you don't like it, you can ask Barbara to introduce another best friend to you."

"Get out! Get out of here, everyone!"

Seeing the four people running away after being kicked out, Leo felt angry and funny.

"What nonsense is this!"

In the following days, on the training ground, neither Balotelli nor Leo had any communication.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the three young men who used to have such a good relationship that they wore a pair of pants seemed to have fallen out.

Leo was angry, but Thornton and the others were aggrieved. They were willing to take out their girlfriends and share them with their boss, but they were scolded. How could this make sense?

"Tell me, what's going on with you guys?"

Faced with the head coach's inquiry, Leo hesitated a little, but still told the truth.

It was worth it to see such a shocked expression on Mourinho's face.

"They have become famous at a young age. They have money and no one at home to take care of them. It is inevitable that they cannot resist the temptation of a life of luxury and luxury."

The madman sighed, and when he looked at Leo, he felt that it was really rare to have a player as young and talented as he is stable and reliable.

After walking back and forth in the office several times, Mourinho still couldn't figure out what to say.

"I can't take care of the affairs of you young people. It's up to you to think of a way to bring them back to the right path."

Leo smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was afraid that the two brats might not be able to hear what he said now.

"I'm not sure either. I can only say I'll do my best."

Mourinho felt helpless and patted Leo on the back.

"I believe you can do it, then they will leave it to you."

Leo is also helpless about the trust of the head coach.

For the two brats Balotelli and Thornton, Leo has already tried countless times to lead them in a good direction.

But the problem is that people have their own ideas, and not everyone puts "career" first.

Thornton may still pursue honors and achievements, but Balotelli doesn't care about those at all.

When they were teenagers, they were earning dozens or even hundreds of times the income of ordinary people. It is not surprising that they cannot have self-discipline and indulge in pleasure.

Due to Leo's existence, they were actually much stronger than before.

Leo also once tried to use the reason of "fighting back to those who had discriminated and looked down on him" to motivate Bashen to train hard and achieve better performance to prove himself.

We have achieved relatively good results, but everyone understands Balotelli.

You may still remember yesterday that today he just lit a fire and played in his own house. No one could figure out what was going on in his mind. Raiola, whom Balotelli trusted most in the original time and space, couldn't do it, nor could Mancini, who regarded him as his "son." Leo couldn't do it either.

Leo's only advantage is that compared to agents and coaches, he is Balotelli's teammate and friend, and a peer.

But that's all. He still couldn't do what they couldn't do with such a small advantage.

They didn't speak or communicate with each other, whether on or off the field. This awkward situation lasted until the day before the game started.

Leo couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the initiative to find Balotelli and Thornton.

"My attitude was too extreme before. I admit that I may have done something wrong. I apologize to you."

As soon as these words came out, the two boys opposite them immediately showed smiles that they hadn't seen in a few days.

"Look David, I said the boss will come to us first!"

Ba Shen said and raised his head proudly.

Thornton also laughed, "We are not angry with you, really not. We just don't know why you are angry with us."

That's right, Balotelli is now nineteen years old, and Thornton has just grown up. They are both still children, so there is no way they have any bad intentions.

Thinking of this, Leo really wasn't angry with them anymore.

“I’ve always told you what I told you before, so don’t be annoyed and don’t want to hear it.

You are all very talented, and I hope that the three of us can play together, achieve more victories in the club and the national team, and win higher honors.

I don't know what you are thinking, but I really have such expectations.

So sometimes, when I see your attitude towards training and competition, I get a little angry. "

"We weren't lazy in training, were we? Not to mention the competition, when did we not go all out whenever we had the chance?"

Thornton was not convinced and started to defend himself.

Leo shook his head.

“You played all night the night before, and you’re sluggish in training the next day, does that mean you’re not lazy?
  Does going out and fooling around before the game and getting injured and missing the game count as giving your best? "

"Forehead……"

David Thornton was speechless and turned to look at Balotelli.

Ba Shen laughed and scratched his head.

"Ugh……"

Leo found that he seemed to sigh a lot recently. Who could blame him?

"So, I really don't blame me for talking about you.

You can play whatever you want in private, and it’s okay to invite me for some activities that aren’t too extreme.

But the premise of everything is that it cannot affect training and competition.

The foundation for the life you enjoy now is your performance on the court. You should understand this, right?

Only by being in excellent condition and achieving good results can you get higher income and continue to live the life you like.

And if your status declines because you are addicted to drinking and sex, soon everything in front of you will leave you without mercy.

Forget it, it’s pointless to say this, you should have understood it long ago.

No matter what, we are still teammates and friends, and I don’t want to say too much just to annoy you and affect our relationship. "

Thornton opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

Balotelli blurted out without hesitation.

"So boss, can we go to your house to play tonight?"

Leo:? ? ?
  "I saw your new PS3 and Wii when I went there last time. If it hadn't been for a few days ago, I would have wanted to go to your house to play."

Leo took a deep look at this heartless friend and answered with a smile:
  "Okay, but it's just you two, don't bring anyone else with you."

The three of them returned to Leo's villa together. Balotelli and Thornton were not polite at all. They took drinks from the refrigerator and each occupied a game console, leaving nothing for Leo.

Leo had nothing to do but turn on the TV, which he rarely turned on. As a player, he habitually tuned to the sports channel.

“Let us congratulate this year’s Golden Boy Award winner, Inter Milan’s striker, Italian youngster Balotelli!”

Yes, Balotelli went to Turin a few days ago to receive this year's...oh no, it was already last year, the seventh Golden Boy Award.

He also became the second Inter Milan player to win the European Golden Boy Award after Leo.

For two consecutive years, the young players in the Inter Milan team under Mourinho have won the Golden Boy Award. Let's see who else can say that he doesn't like to promote young players and only likes mature men.

“I’m really happy and it’s an honor that I’m proud of.

I had hoped to win this award last year, but in the end I finished fifth and my teammate Leo won the award, and he was definitely better than me.

On the shortlist for the Golden Boy, I saw a lot of faces from Serie A and I really admire Jovetic, who scored twice against Liverpool in the Champions League.

And Pato, he is a very fast forward.

In addition, I would like to say that there are many compatriots and friends of mine on the shortlist for the Golden Boy Award.

For example, Thornton is also my teammate and good friend. We have a very good relationship in private. "

Leo's mouth widened unconsciously as he looked at it. Is this what God Ba can say?
  “But with all due respect, besides me, who else can win the award?
  I think there is only one person better than me in the entire European football world: Leo.

Everyone else is behind me..."

Even though he and Leo had a falling out in those days, he still said this in the interview.

A little touched, Leo smiled and shook his head. This kid is very cute when he is cute, but he can also piss people off to death when he is angry.

Well, this is the real Balotelli.

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Everyone should be on vacation, right? Only the miserable author has to continue coding, so sad QAQ
  　　
  　
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