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Chapter 12 Arriving in Turin
The plane finally took off, and with it, there was also a Chinese boy's football dream.

Looking southward at the blue sky, he turned his head, closed his eyes on the seat, and relieved the emotion that was still a little excited.The tears that he held back at the airport just now slowly fell. He didn't want his grandma to see his tears. He has grown up, so don't let the old man worry.

It was Simao, who was crying so hard, who knows, is this kid happy that his old car won't be tortured anymore.In the end, it was Uncle Alexander who gave Simao a break, and the kid settled down.

Xiangnan and Simao hugged each other tightly, "Take care, buddy!"

Take care, dear ones!
Albertini did not go back to Italy with Xiang Nan, he had already done everything he could, and he had done enough for a Chinese kid who met by chance, "Andre, I wish you success!"

Xiang Nan waved his fist, "Demi, I will not let everyone down!"

The big Chinese boy, immersed in the memories of parting, did not notice that the passenger sitting opposite was looking at him with great interest.

"You are chinese?"

A pleasant voice rang in his ears, Xiang Nan raised his head, and what he saw was a beautiful and delicate face, charming eyes, slightly upturned lips, and slightly upturned hair tips.

Xiang Nan was amazed by the beauty of this girl, but to be honest, although Xiang Nan had a lot of names in college, it can be said responsibly that our big Chinese boy is still a first-time brother, those are just It's superficial glitz.

"Yes!" Xiang Nan nodded and stopped talking.The melancholy of parting and the longing for the future made Xiang Nan lose the urge to make friends with beautiful women.

The girl was obviously a little dissatisfied with Xiang Nan's reaction. She was extremely confident in her appearance, and when she met a boy for the first time, she would be unwilling to talk to her. Before, which one didn't cling to her like an annoying fly.If it weren't for the fact that the other party is an Asian and is very interested in Asia, especially China, a mysterious country, she wouldn't take the liberty to strike up a conversation.

The girl asked a few more questions, Xiang Nan also nodded indifferently, and said twice, the angry girl pouted and stopped talking to him.

This little episode didn't have any impact on Xiang Nan's journey. In the drowsy state, Xiang Nan didn't feel the strong resentment from the little beauty opposite him at all. If eyes can kill, it is estimated that the Chinese boy has not arrived in Turin yet. , it's already gone.

Finally, Turin, here we come.

Turin is the third largest city in Italy and the capital of the Piedmont region.This ancient city is known as the sweetest place in Italy, because one-third of Italy's chocolate manufacturing factories are here, so Turin also enjoys the reputation of the chocolate capital.Each chocolate shop has its own unique chocolate and cocoa sauce making skills, the most classic ones are Gianduja and Pralina.

Of course, Chinese boys don’t come to enjoy delicious chocolate. For Turin, the city of chocolate, half of the city is in heaven and half is in hell. After Juventus fans experienced the throes of relegation, they are now Living in the sweetness, they can sing songs and eat delicious chocolate. The tender cream slides from their mouths, mellow to their hearts, their lips are covered with cream, and they are also covered with the anger of Torino fans The anger of Turin fans is not so sweet.

In this city, the vast majority of Turin people are fans of the Turin team. This situation is somewhat similar to that of Manchester, England. In Manchester, most of the citizens are fans of Manchester City, and there are relatively few fans of Manchester United. .

"Hello, I'm Pino from the Turin Club. Welcome, young Chinese!" Pino's English was rather shriveled and stuttered. After saying these words, he smiled with relief.

"Hi, Pino, nice to meet you. You can call me Nan, or Andre." Xiang Nan looked at the fat middle-aged man and replied in fluent Italian.

"Ah! Thank God!" Pino made an exaggerated expression, "Go to hell with that damn English, I didn't expect your Italian to be so good, I believe Chairman Cairo will be very happy, you can save A lot of translation fees."

"I think so too." Xiang Nan smiled happily. Italians are generally cheerful, happy and even chattery. It is obvious that Mr. Pinault is like this.

Pino drove Xiangnan quickly away from the airport, no one noticed, a beautiful little girl appeared out of nowhere, looked at the car going away with hatred, stomped her feet vigorously, and immediately, her delicate little face A sly smile appeared.

The streets of downtown Turin are very long, including the narrow streets of the old urban area that existed in the Roman period, as well as the wide boulevards built in the 19th century.Looking at the scenery flashing by the car window to the south, and listening to Brother Pino's chattering introduction, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Because what Pino introduced was not Turin, but Vicenza, Pino's hometown.After hearing that Xiang Nan’s Italian had a Vicenza accent, and knowing that the Chinese boy had neighbors from a Vicenza family in Belgium, Pino almost regarded Xiang Nan as a long-lost relative.

Italians have a strong sense of country. To use an Italian proverb, "the church in your own city is the closest to heaven."

But Xiang Nan is also very happy. After all, I am a newcomer here alone. It is also a good thing to have such a warm-hearted fellow, and Pino also patted his chest and bragged to Xiang Nan. Who would dare to bully his fellow from Vicenza? Even if he has a hard time with Pino, he will definitely help Xiang Nan settle it.

Xiang Nan couldn't help but smile, why did he feel the underworld, he came to the right place, this is Turin, not Naples. (Note: The mafia in Naples is famous far and wide)
Because the contract has not been formally signed, the team temporarily arranged Xiang Nan in the hotel.If you sign a contract, you will usually find a local family and let the young players live there. This local family is not random. It must be three generations of hard-core fans of Turin. They also regard it as their love. Great confidence in the club team own home.

When we arrived at the hotel, we sent off the chattering Pino, and Xiang Nan lay down on the soft bed. The fatigue after the long journey started to take effect, and he fell asleep after a while.

In the dream, I went south to the Olympic Stadium in Turin,
Turin Derby
Juventus is like the roaring Chimera monster
The raging Chimera monster
Flame like lava
Roaring unscrupulously at the Olympic Stadium
the earth is trembling

At this moment

city ​​hero emerges

brave chinese player

Bellerophon, the great warrior in Greek mythology

Holding a spear coated with graphite

he is fearless
he is tough

thrust the spear firmly into the fiery throat of the Chimera,

Arrogant Juventus come crashing down
At this moment, he is the hero of Turin, the king of the city of Turin!

.......
Dinglingling, unfortunately, the conscientious alarm clock awakened Xiangnan's dream of a city hero------
After looking at the time, Xiang Nan jumped up from the bed. He still has to go to the club for trial training today, and Pino will come over in a while——
At this time, there was a knock on the door--

(End of this chapter)