"The clown." Thin little devil is his little chef hat, even the eyes are very flat.

Feng Yi is surprised for a while, looking down at the villain next to him, vaguely seems to see the shadow of that person, but it is shrinking.

After so many years, he still occasionally dreams about the appearance of those people winning the championship.

The man stood in the center, wearing a national flag, like the clear wind and bright moon.

At that time, he supported the whole imperial League, not only realized his dream, but also created the youth of a generation.

Feng Yi never thought that he and his son would stand in this place again.

After all, everyone knows that Li Zhi is not Qin.

"Uncle Feng? What are you looking at? " Thin small devil slanted next Mou, noble and polite don't seem to be his age.

Feng Yi smile: "nothing, just curious, how can you come to Milan, also promised to join the youth training team, you don't want to play games?"

"Sister bey is here." That's all the devil said.

Feng Yi looked down at him, this is undoubtedly the smallest in the history of the youth training team, said probably no one will believe.

When it comes to secret weapons, this is really a secret weapon.

Last year, the GF Bureau visited the Qin family.

The little devil has long been a special talent on record.

GF Bureau means to let people lead him on the right path.

After all, the Qin family has always been a double faced sword, especially psychologically

"Split personality." Feng Yi finally opened his mouth: "how many percent of the probability can be good?"

Thin small devil Yang wears small head, Mou Guang a stop: "seal uncle to know?"

"You come here, in addition to the youth training team, or psychological counselor." Feng Yi touched his head: "the most serious psychological problem is my fart nephew, isn't it?"

Thin demon did not hide: "indeed, psychological instability can easily affect the game, coupled with his psychological defense has reached the point of metamorphosis, inducing the cause is difficult to find, so I can not say, uncle Feng should also know that he is very dangerous."

"Is there no way?" Feng Yi took off his glasses and stood there, with little fatigue on his face. That's the emotion of his family.

The thin devil looked out of the window and counseled his little shoulder: "maybe it's OK to let some people disappear. The North elder sister was forced to withdraw from the competition, which became his heart knot. He can't have no resentment. My suggestion is that he is not suitable for playing again, but the North elder sister doesn't think so."

Feng Yi's eyes deepened after listening.

The thin little devil raised his short leg and drew back: "Uncle Feng, I don't understand that it was those people who forced the North elder sister to withdraw from the competition. Why don't you blame them at all and come to the competition to win glory for them?"

"Not for them." Feng Yi side eyes, squatting down, eyes and thin devil flat: "your father should have told you, professional players as long as put on the uniform, is to fight to win the championship, in the process, some people will like, some people will hate, there is honor there is slander, we come to play the game, is for the national flag once again can float over Milan, but also for those who can't come, For example, your brother Nan. "

"Do you think it's because of resentment that your northern sister used one hand to get out of the competition? She knows better than anyone that only if she wins can it be meaningful... "

Feng Yi's words echoed over the long corridor.

At the corner of the corridor, Feng Nai, who came out conveniently, was standing there, holding a trouser bag with one hand, with his back against the wall. He was slender, looking out of the window with his eyes, and couldn't see the bottom