King Bayern

Chapter 490

When Kaka appeared at the Athens airport, all the fans went crazy. Kaka is the most popular football player in the world this year. Some people even think that if Mr. Football is not awarded to Kaka, then this award will not be held in the future.

"Kaka."

"Kaka."

"Kaka."

There were a lot of fans at the scene, and there were more female fans. Kaka was already used to it. He stopped and signed autographs for the fans. This is another reason why everyone likes Kaka, that is, Kaka is very strong, but he Also very approachable.

"Kaka, I love you."

"Kaka, you are so handsome."

If it weren't for the security guards at the scene, these crazy female fans would have rushed up.

After staying for 20 minutes, Kaka left the airport under the escort of security.

After the two teams arrived in Athens, they were highly mysterious and basically did not accept any interviews, except for UEFA's regular press conference.

Everyone is guessing what these players are doing before the big game, but maybe they can't think of it.

"What? Eleven to three."

This is the 10th time that Rosenberg has been abused by Chen Mu on the table tennis table. In fact, it is not appropriate to exercise a lot before the game, but if you still need to maintain your fitness, then table tennis and swimming are the most suitable sports.

"Are Chinese people very good at playing table tennis?"

"Of course it is."

"I don't believe it anymore, come again."

This time it was even worse, 11 to 1.

Rosenberg threw away the ping-pong board, "I'm not playing anymore."

"Hehe, it's good to admit that you can't beat it, what's the point of being stubborn."

"Hehe, it's nothing, don't be complacent about it."

"Really? Believe it or not, I beat you 11 to 0."

As soon as this remark came out, Rosenberg became angry, "I have nothing to say about losing to you, but 11 to 0? It will never be possible."

"Okay, let's try."

"No problem, who is afraid of whom?"

"Ha ha."

In fact, Rosenberg's table tennis level is at the level of elementary school students. Chen Mu deliberately let him play a few times just now, so as not to make it too ugly for his teammates. Since this guy is not sensible, he can only kill his opponent in seconds.

Ping Pong Pong.

Ping Pong Pong.

……

With the sound of a series of ping pong balls hitting the table, the score became 10-0.

The teammates booed aside, and Jeremys smiled and said: "Marcus, you can't really be useless to this extent."

"Jens, the Chinese are better at table tennis. If they are capable of playing ice hockey, then we must be better than the Swedes."

"Haha, you're so useless and so arrogant."

"Marcus, get ready, I'm going to blow you up."

"Impossible, I will definitely not be zero."

Chen Mu served a backspin ball. In fact, Jerry Mays could see that it was just the serve. Chen Mu was much better than Rosenberg, because the amateur serve was to hit the ball without any skills. Germany also It can be regarded as a European table tennis powerhouse, with stars like Boll, so Jeremys knows a little bit.

Rosenberg is most afraid of this kind of serve with spin, because amateurs don't know how to catch the ball at all.

So Rosenberg stretched out the bat and caught the ball. The ball didn't pass, 11 to 0.

"You are cheating, there is something wrong with your ball."

"what is the problem?"

"Don't know, but I went wide as soon as I caught the ball."

Damn it, you're the only one out of your mind.

Jeremys smiled, "That's backspin, Marcus, you didn't learn it and you don't know it."

Rosenberg had an idea, "So, have you learned it?"

"Of course, I, Jens, can't do anything."

"Then come here."

"I'll come, I'll come."

The first ball was served by Jeremys, and he also served a spinning ball. Chen Mu saw that this was not at the same level as Rosenberg, and he could serve a spinning ball, which Rosenberg could not do. , but Chen Mu still hit the ball back, and Jeremys hit it back again.

The ball was played for almost 10 rounds, and finally the ball went out of bounds and Chen Mu scored, but the onlookers could tell that Jeremys was also very good.

Rosenberg was dumbfounded, "Jens, you really know it."

"Of course, who is as useless as you?"

In the end, Jeremys and Chen Mu fought 10 to 9, and Jeremys took the lead. This was unexpected. Chen Mu felt that he had been a waste for a long time, and he didn't even feel good. Jeremys on the opposite side was complacent. "See, as I said, Jens can do everything."

Rosenberg looked at Jeremiah with eyes full of admiration at this time, "Jens, from today on, at least in terms of table tennis, you are my idol."

"hey-hey."

How could Chen Mu make Jeremes so arrogant?He had to remind this guy, so he had to pay attention to the next ball, but the terrible thing was that the next ball was served by Jeremiah, maybe because he was too smug, Jeremiah's serve didn't go over the net.

10:10.

Depend on.

Then it was Chen Mu's turn to serve. Jeremes was also afraid of Chen Mu's serve, and the spin was very strong. Chen Mu was still a backspin ball. When Jeremes returned the ball, he didn't hold it down and went out of bounds.

"Depend on."

In an instant, the situation was reversed. Now Chen Mu is leading 11 to 10. Jeremys serves, but Chen Mu has the chance to kill the game.

Everyone was quiet, and felt that table tennis was quite exciting. Jeremys served, Chen Mu fought back, Jeremys hit the opposite direction with a board, and Chen Mu reversed the card to save the ball. At this time, Jeremyth saw a good Opportunity, ready to kill with one beat, but haste makes waste, too much force, the ball flew.

"Hahahaha, Jens, I'm the best."

"Okay, I admit I made a mistake."

"Fuck you, if you lose, you lose."

"Jens, teach me how to play."

"Okay, let me teach you how to serve first."

In the hotel where Milan is located, Ancelotti also has a special decompression method, which is to show the players old Italian movies, because the old movies are different from the current blockbusters. Generally, it is relatively soothing, so it is very relaxing.

The players were watching old movies seriously, when suddenly Ancelotti's phone rang.

"whats the matter?"

"There were fans from Werder Bremen making trouble outside."

"Then find security."

"They didn't use violence, they held signs."

"What slogan?"

"3-3."

Ancelotti became angry as soon as he heard it, and the scene two years ago has become a lingering shadow for him.

"Okay, let you be proud for a while, but I can swear, I have to clean up the shame of two years ago this season, we are Milan, one of the best teams in Europe, we will win the Champions League, I can guarantee that."