i'm a superstar

Chapter 226 Hot Sichuan Cuisine, Hot Competition.

Three midfielders: Bo Yang, Zhang Han and Faith Duffy; back four, Shaw, Bradley, Boss and Gambino.This can be regarded as the main lineup of the Chinese national team.

On the other side, there is Inter Milan's substitute lineup, a team composed of veterans such as Eto'o, Milito, Sneijder and so on.

On both sides, one is the main attacker and the other is the main defense. They are playing well. It is not like a confrontation match at all, but more like a contest between world-class teams.However, except for the trumpet players, the other players are all unconscious system intelligence. Although they are a bit dull, when it comes to real strength, they are even stronger than real players.

The game lasted a full two hours.Of course, it's not all about the confrontation of the game. Half of the time is the training masters and the simulation coaches correcting problems and arranging tactics for everyone.After the two-hour training was over, it was almost time for lunch, so Zhang Han reluctantly let them go out for lunch.

Originally, according to his idea, he had to train these guys to death, but there was still Mourinho's harsh training waiting outside, so he could only reluctantly give up unwillingly.

"Boss, what are we having for lunch today?" Balotelli ran over and asked excitedly as other players went offline one after another and disappeared into the system space after training.

"Yes! What to eat? Zhang Han, let's eat Chinese food! I found that Sichuan food is very delicious." Bo Yang said excitedly behind Zhang Han.

"Yes, Sichuan cuisine is the most enjoyable." Quaresma, who was holding Bo Yang's small shoulder next to him, raised his head and said, his Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed, as if thinking of the hot Sichuan cuisine.

"Farewell, that stuff is too spicy, I, I can't stand it anymore. Look, look at the pimples on my cute face." Bosch pointed at the left half of his face amusedly, and said unwillingly.

"What are you doing? What do you guys eat? Picky eaters!" Zhang Han said speechlessly.These four-headed guys can be regarded as his confidantes and closest people, so naturally he is even more rude when speaking.

"Boss, I'm not picky about food, but, but sister Lin Qing's cooking is really, really, really, really unpalatable, sometimes..." Bo Yang said.

"Boy, you have to understand that a woman's cooking depends on her mood. You, you must not say that her cooking is unpalatable in front of her...Understood?" Zhang Han hurriedly hugged Xiao Boyang's shoulders and warned.

The five people chatted and laughed, exited the system space, and appeared in Zhang Han's gym. Everyone lay side by side on the black mat on the ground, and then each of them retched, and got up from the ground with difficulty and exhaustion.

When everyone was shouting, they went to take a shower, changed their clothes, and when they arrived at Zhang Han's clean restaurant, they all smiled. It can be seen that Lin Qing is in a very good mood today, so there is a steamer on the big round table. The steaming hot pot was filled with more than a dozen plates of tempting meat and fresh vegetables.

"Sichuan cuisine! Sichuan cuisine!..."

Seeing the hot and red soup boiling in the silver cauldron, Balotelli and Bo Yang swallowed their saliva, stammered and shouted excitedly in blunt Chinese.

A sumptuous lunch started in a joyous atmosphere, Zhang Han was not polite, he pulled over a mahogany chair, sat down and started working.

ah!Seeing that the master was such an impolite master, the four guys realized what was going on, and they quickly sat down and participated in the battle of cleaning the food.

During this period, Lin Qing continued to serve dishes, and a beautiful cook came out of the kitchen from time to time, serving seasonings, sauces and other things for everyone.

This cook is about 40 to [-] years old. She is Chinese. She has a big round face and long black hair tied behind her head. Zhang Han specially invited her from China in order to have authentic Chinese food.Don't look at her a little fat, but the craftsmanship is really nothing to say, Lu Chuan Yue Su Fujian Zhejiang Xianghui, proficient in all eight major Chinese cuisines.

"Why do people live, why don't they treat their own mouth better!"

Zhang Han often thought this way, so without hesitation, he asked Li Xiuna to find him a top chef in China, and decided that no matter where he went in the future, he must take him with him.

This meal was eaten very quickly. In less than half an hour, five guys who seemed to be reincarnated from starvation, ate Hesai, and killed at least forty or fifty dishes and a dozen bowls of rice. Their stomachs were full. No, some of them stop reluctantly.

"Boss, I'm too full!" Even Bo Yang, who has always been shy, patted his stomach and burped sexy, saying embarrassedly.

"It's so delicious! It's cool!" Bosch said with a teasing expression on his face. He said that the speed of eating this food was no slower than that of others. Everyone else stopped, and he was still picking up the veal from the hot pot. Eat, happily, shouted with a greasy face.

In the next few days, everything will be as usual, and the Inter Milan team will enter the intense training until April 4th, the last match day in April. Their whole team will go to the port city on the Mediterranean coast. With the salty Barcelona in the air, the second leg of the Champions League semi-final started again.

Before the game, at Camp Nou, Inter Milan was in a clean and tidy locker room with dim and soft light.

"We must win! We must win!" The excited Zhang Han shouted shirtless, all the muscles in his body were knotted together, he clenched his fist with his right hand and waved it fiercely.

"Down with Barcelona! Down with Barcelona!"

The players were also extremely excited, raising their arms and roaring like an explosion, which made Zhang Han very satisfied.

"set off!"

Very satisfied, Zhang Han waved his big hand, threw his jersey on his shoulder, and walked out aggressively first.

coax!With a roar, the players walked out of the locker room one by one like wild beasts, their eyes gleaming to eat people.

In the player tunnel, Zhang Han shook hands with Messi, Xavi, and Puyol, and then he walked in the front, and walked out amidst the huge noise and the extremely warm atmosphere.

Players from both sides played.

"Audience friends! This is a UEFA Champions League semi-final, the second round, a heavyweight match between Barcelona and Inter Milan, you guys, are you impatient? Anyway, I am impatient. In the end, in the end these two Excellent team, who can go to the end and enter the final?"

If you were in front of the TV, you would definitely hear the excited and joyful voice of the commentator. Unfortunately, this is the scene of the game. Because the fans were too excited and shouted loudly, the voice of the commentator was temporarily drowned out.

After the two sides came out, they stood in a straight line on both sides of the referee group. After the team song was played, they were divided into two sides. A very exciting and exciting match was about to begin.

(End of this chapter)