Part-time Soccer

Chapter 157: Oh it's you

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Yes, that person is Giovinco, the atomic ant Giovinco, the once brilliant and stunning Giovinco, the successor of No. 10 after Piero. The person who poisoned him was indeed Giovinco. Conte looked at the information in front of him and could no longer deny this fact.

Although Conte has never trusted Giovinco's performance on the court, he is still very thoughtful in caring for him in private, even treating him as his little brother.

The information is very clear. On the night when Juventus arrived in Catania and checked into the hotel, Giovinco went to Chen Long's room and stayed there for several hours.

During this period, he just played cards with Chen Long and Beikang, played Landlords, and killed the boring night time. He really didn't do much else. He went back after playing cards.

However, the attentive Louis XIV felt that the matter was very strange and there were traces of it, so he asked a well-connected forensic doctor to take away everything in Chenlong's room and checked everything inside and out. Problem found.

There was actually a drug left on the sheets of the bed where Chen Long slept. This drug was the main culprit that caused Chen Long to suffer from food poisoning. This kind of medicine is also a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, a chronic-reaction traditional Chinese medicine. Under the guise of playing cards, Beikang sat on Chenlong's bed. When Chenlong and Beikang weren't paying attention, he secretly sprinkled the colorless and odorless traditional Chinese medicine. , and after Cai Chenlong went to sleep and lay down, he naturally got it.

What's even more frightening is that once the drug comes into contact with the body, it does not take effect in time. With Giovinco's careful calculation, he allowed the drug to take effect until noon the next day. In other words, Giovinco played cards until after twelve o'clock that night, so that the drug took effect twelve hours later, which was the time of the press conference...

Such a well-planned conspiracy actually allowed Giovinco to succeed, and Conte's face could not be darker.

"How to deal with it?" Conte was a little sluggish, still unable to digest the sudden fact.

Louis XIV looked at the hesitant Conte in front of him, "According to Moggi's intention, naturally he will be kicked out of the team. For the sake of his past contributions to Juventus, let him fend for himself and find a team." It's a fool's errand, but if I break his leg and don't let him get frustrated on the court, it will still be a benefit to him. You think why I did this, right? Then I'll tell you? You, because Chenlong is my cousin, and if anyone makes it difficult for him, I will make his life worse than death!"

Louis XIV spoke very domineeringly, but very slowly, without anger or authority. He loves Chen Long very much, and it has never changed. He has helped him settle many things, including the gambling incident not long ago, which was all settled by him. Now that such a fucking thing happened again, there was no way he wouldn't come forward.

"Can I beg for mercy? For the sake of Juventus and Moggi." Conte's voice sounded a little old, and he really didn't want Giovinco to end up like this.

"You don't have to use Moji to pressure me. Come and show mercy to me. I'm not doing anything for him. I'm just here to help Chenlong. That's why I went to find Moji."

"What if Chenlong is willing to let Giovinco go?" Conti was heartbroken when he heard Louis XIV say this, but he still didn't want to give up.

"That's okay. You can ask him. He doesn't know about it yet."

At this time, Chen Long did not appear on the training ground. He stayed in Ye Xun's laboratory with the alien and was undergoing treatment. Conti didn't care much. His life was at stake. He hurriedly said goodbye to Louis XIV and rushed to Chenlong.

Half an hour later, Conti finally met Chen Long. He repeated to Chen Long word for word what Louis XIV said to him. Chen Long's expression changed from angry at first to calm, and finally to regret and pain.

According to his own meaning, Giovinco can be regarded as his little big brother. Whether on the court or in life, Giovinco has helped him a lot. Apart from Pirlo, Chiellini, Conte and Apart from Marchisio, he was the best teammate to him. He really never thought that a person who was so kind to him would actually attack him!

What is he for? For what purpose? As for that? does it worth? He couldn't figure it out at all.

There are so many people who can't figure it out, even Conte can't figure it out. Therefore, after Conte got Chen Long's reply that he would not be disabled and his leg was broken more than an hour ago, he finally stood on the training field with peace of mind and looked at Giovinco, who was still running happily on the field for training.

Why is this? He also asked Giovinco in his heart, just finish playing well this time. After all, you will never be able to perform here again. You finally got through it and returned to Juventus. Why are you so stupid?

Conte really loves Giovinco... .

The important thing is to have a result.

"Why." After the training, Conte finally called Giovinco to the office and asked directly.

Qiao Wenke, who still didn't know the whole story, didn't know what it was at all. "Why? Brother, what do you mean?" He was still so innocent.

Big brother? ! It turns out that in private, Giovinco actually called Conte his eldest brother!

Conti looked at the little brother he was holding in front of him, feeling sad for a while, but then it was replaced by anger.

He slapped the table with an angry palm, and there was a loud bang, which shook the table and looked like it was broken into pieces. "Fuck you, uncle! What kind of medicine did you take when you had nothing to do? Tell me, who ordered you! You Why do this?"

Conte's palm was intended to hit Giovinco, but it ended up falling on the table. But even so, Giovinco felt the fierce murderous intent and immediately thought that the Dong Chuang incident had occurred.

"Because I was unwilling to be a substitute, because I was unwilling to accept No. 10, which belonged to me, and because I was penniless because of betting on football, I did it." Giovinco admitted honestly like a deflated ball. All this.

"Just because of this, is that why you are like this?!" Conte's eyes were locked on Giovinco, as if he wanted to see Giovinco through. He had a faint feeling in his heart that the truth was far from as simple as he imagined.

But Giovinco later insisted that it was such a few simple reasons that led him to do this. "Yes, don't ask any more. This is the fact. Please don't ask any more. My little brother has done such a shameless thing, and it is up to you to punish him."

"Punishment?! What's the punishment for you? Can you bear it?! Oh~~~~~~~~~" This life sighed, the old man, the old man, Conti didn't know what to say for a while, after all, he was going to arrange for him to leave of.

"Go away. Don't come back to Juventus again. Don't stay in Italy either. Find another country, join a small league and play football well."

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