Seeing that Alan wanted to go directly to the box upstairs, Monica was a little curious.
Alan told her his purpose this time, which was to lead the team and supervise the battle!
But now things are good. I have been supervising her at home for more than a month. Every day, I am either on the balcony or in the bedroom, or even in the kitchen when she is cooking.
But after supervising the game for so long, I have never seen him visit the team, except for the group stage, it doesn’t matter whether he watches or not.
But now it’s the semi-finals, as long as we win, we can enter the finals!
In such an important occasion, Monica felt a little strange seeing that Alan still didn't seem to care much.
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"What are you looking at? I'll go and see...they're even more nervous."
Allen is still confident about the England team this time. They have already reached the semi-finals, so what else is there to expect?
The goal has been accomplished!
As for the championship, he doesn't expect the England team to win it at all. Don't ask why; the answer is that they don't have the potential to be champions!
Although Alan has seldom gone out in the past month and has been staying at Monica's house to recuperate, he can still read the newspaper!
These days, many Italian newspapers don't think highly of the England team.
But they have the confidence to look down on others. Italian football is currently in the period of the Mini World Cup.
What this means is that their Serie A league is known as the Little World Cup and is of extremely high value.
The entire Serie A represents the highest level of football league on the planet at this time.
From the mid-to-late 1980s to the mid-to-late 1990s, Italy's Serie A was the best league in the world. No one could compare to it, and the ideal clubs for all kinds of stars were in Serie A.
In addition to looking down on the England team, the England team played more fancy in other areas this time.
Especially their team uniforms, which look extremely intimidating.
Traditional white top and black shorts.
On the left chest is the Three Lions badge, but the right chest is more interesting.
At the bottom is the trademark of Allen's wool textile factory, an extremely traditional string of English letters, and above this trademark are two large logos side by side.
The one on the left is a badge with a "crown". That is the Earl certification that Allen got himself. Next to the Earl certification is the three-feather logo of the Crown Prince certification that Boss Cha got.
With just these three logos, the whole outfit looks fancy and a bit luxurious.
It feels like a country bumpkin wearing Hermès.
The Italian media mocked the England team as a group of aristocratic lords in their newspapers.
But Allen didn't care about this kind of news at all. Instead, a professional team further fanned the flames and sent a lot of revelations to the Italian media.
It is said that this time the England team is sponsored by the legendary Earl Allen. No matter the clothes, socks, underwear, razors, food, etc., they are all royally certified aristocratic brands, which is really generous.
This astonishing configuration is really a bit unbearable for the Italians.
Isn't this too much of a spendthrift?
How can you play like this?
Do you treat the World Cup as a fashion show and an advertisement?
But despite constant complaints in the newspapers, the England team seemed to still be able to fight for their place, starting from the group stage and stumbling through to the semi-finals.
And their opponents in the semi-finals are even more powerful!
The mortal enemy Germany!
The Anglo-German war, which has not been seen for many years, is about to be staged again.
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Under such circumstances, the supervisor of the England team sent by the royal family, the traditional British aristocrat Earl Allen, will finally show up to watch the game.
In order to keep a close eye on him, some media outlets had already started occupying advantageous positions in the VIP channel since last night, ready to shoot some footage when the time comes.
But I didn't expect that this gentleman was so silent today. He didn't even look at the media on both sides and just walked inside with his head down.
I seem to have some impression of the beautiful woman next to him.
After Allen was no longer visible in the VIP channel, the discussions of the media on both sides of the channel gradually became louder.
As soon as this nobleman appeared, the whole place fell silent. It was mainly because everyone was afraid that if they spoke too loudly, this foreign nobleman would look down on them and say that they were of low quality...
As soon as he left, some reporters and photographers were already dancing, gesticulating and excitedly communicating with each other.
Allen's outfit today is very ordinary, just like an ordinary fan, but ordinary clothes look different on him because of his extremely extraordinary identity.
In the words of Italian art appreciation, this is called temperament. There is no need to hide his natural aristocratic aura. He is the focus of the whole audience as soon as he appears on the stage. Although he wears sunglasses, the blond handsome guy's aura is not diminished at all.
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They walked all the way to the box, where several bodyguards were waiting. When they saw Alan and Monica come in, they nodded tactfully, closed the door, and left the two of them here to enjoy their own world.
Alan looked at the large sofa for watching the game. There was a blanket on it. The air conditioner in the room was on full blast. There were also documents on the sofa that he needed to deal with.
Seeing these documents, Alan got a headache. I finally came to Italy to enjoy myself, why are the documents following me?
You idiots, can't you just make up a reason and transfer the money to my account?
Do I have to work so hard to run a business?
Do you want me to take the initiative to cheat and rob?
I don't understand the initiative at all.
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Looking at the detailed investigation report on Saria, it was found that some time ago, the boss of Saria came to Allen, and finally the two sides reached a cooperation intention.
But for a more detailed investigation, Allen would definitely have to find someone to do it himself.
Every penny must be investigated clearly. Business is business, and the exact amount of investment must be investigated in detail.
This is different from when he asked someone to secretly investigate and estimate Saizeriya. At that time, they were just standing outside the door and watching. Most of the data were estimates, and they were all short-term estimates of the store revenue within that fixed period.
This time, with the boss's consent, we can openly check the accounts and conduct an in-depth investigation.
Looking at the data on the report, Alan flipped through it impatiently. He didn't want to read it very much, so he decided to leave it for later.
He reached out and pulled Monica to his side.
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"Don't!"
Monica looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling window. Outside was a stadium with tens of thousands of people and countless cameras broadcasting this side. Seeing Alan's hand reaching towards the Baby Restaurant again, Monica was shocked.
This was not the time on the set when Allen took her to hide in the bedroom and had exciting fun separated from the set by a wall.
At that time, everyone on the set was her own people. Although she was afraid, she couldn't resist. Now it's completely different here.
If she were discovered here and photographed, she would become famous all over the world tonight!
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Seeing Monica like this, Allen liked to tease her. He leaned on Monica and whispered, "What are you afraid of? No one can see it outside."
"You can see that there will be cameras filming you in a bit, and you will also be able to say hello!"
"snort."
Seeing that the girl was extremely resistant this time, Alan frowned and snorted coldly, pretending to be a little angry.
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When Monica saw that Alan seemed really angry and put his hands down, she couldn't help but start to panic.
After waiting for a long time, she saw Alan cross his legs again and picked up the document to read it carefully. He no longer paid attention to her, but sat next to Alan again and asked in a delicate voice, "Are you angry?"
Alan glanced at Monica out of the corner of his eye without saying anything.
"I...then I..."
Monica pointed to her mouth and gestured while biting her lip.
Seeing her flattering look, Allen ruffled Monica's hair and said, "Wait a minute, let's talk about it after the game starts."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole stadium seemed to explode, and the cheers of fans from all over the world shook the water cups on the coffee table.
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Allen quickly stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the court below, and saw the two teams entering the field!
Turin's Alpi Stadium has nearly 70,000 seats. Today, there are more than 20,000 British fans present, and about the same number of German fans. The rest are neutral fans. Just imagine what kind of scene it would be if these 60,000 to 70,000 people cheered at the same time?
Anyway, my ears hurt a bit because of the vibration. This was inside the box. If it was outside, it would be even more exciting to watch the game!
The players of West Germany, wearing blue and green uniforms, and England, wearing white uniforms, were already shaking hands.
Alan looked at the England team's coaching bench from afar. This time the team was led by the legendary England coach Bobby Robson.
At this time, Bobby Robson was only in his fifties, in the prime of his life, with a head of mixed black and white hair, a thin gray suit, and a logo on his chest, which gave him a somewhat aristocratic demeanor.
This time, under the leadership of Ronaldo, England reached the semi-finals, which is the best World Cup result for England since 1966.
During this month, Alan had completely left him alone except for calling him once and telling him that he had something to talk to him about.
He doesn't like to give blind orders. Since he is a famous coach, just let him make the arrangements. It's like treating Ferguson. The team is given to you, and the management rights are also given to you. Just do whatever you want!
really……
Bobby Robson did not disappoint Allen and led the team to the semi-finals.
For Allen, winning or losing today's game is not important. This gilding journey is quite enjoyable. He ate, drank, dug holes, and helped Monica maintain the baby's bedroom. That's it. Allen hopes that there will be more good things like this in the future, so that he can improve his qualifications.
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"Fuck!"
"Grass!"
Alan pounded the sofa in annoyance and exerted force on his waist.
"vomit!"
Monica was pushed hard by him and she rolled her eyes and retched.
At this time, the game on the field was filled with the laughter of the Germans. After more than ninety minutes of hard fighting, the two teams ended in a tie!
There is no overtime in this World Cup. If the game is tied during official time, it will go straight to a penalty shootout!
This is a very cruel way to play, and death can happen at any time.
It doesn't matter what the team's skills and tactics are, it all depends on the players themselves.
In the penalty shootout, England's Pearce missed the first penalty.
The German team scored all the goals, and the score finally reached 4:3 with West Germany leading.
As England missed the penalty, the pressure finally fell on Waddle, the last player to play. Only if he scored would England have a chance of survival.
And this is based on the fact that England and West Germany missed their free throws.
However, Allen didn't care about Monica's flattering service at all. He stared at the players off the court, starting, running, shooting, and the ball flew away!
Fuck!
England missed out on the final.
Although he had no hope in the first place, when hope really came, Allen still instinctively felt a little bit of anticipation. What if he made it to the finals? Wouldn't that be even better?
It's true that a piece of rotten wood can't be helped!
Looking at Monica, whose eyes were filled with tears because of what he had done, Alan rubbed Monica's head, and coaxed her softly with an apologetic look on his face. He did not even bother to wipe her tears, and with the help of the blanket, he quickly let Monica clean up.
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Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, Alan looked at the big screen. The Italians did not focus on the Germans who were celebrating, but instead focused on the fat man of the England team - Gascoigne.
This guy will be suspended for the next game because of accumulated yellow cards. The England team finally created a historic result again, but this guy can't play.
Looking at Gascoigne standing on the field crying with tears streaming down his face, Alan grinned, what a useless thing!
You don’t work hard when you are on the court, but you cry when you lose the game?
What's the use of crying?
He's a grown man, he's not Monica, and Master Allen won't like it even if Gascoigne cries.
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A semi-final with a total score of 5:4 ended like this.
Britain was once again sunk by the Germans.
Alan returned to the hotel at night, feeling extremely angry but unable to vent his anger.
He was angry. It was bad enough that he was eliminated by others. In the last round, Argentina eliminated England, and this time it was West Germany's turn to eliminate England.
Damn, England is like a little cabbage. It is always eliminated by the team it hates the most. It is not only hit in terms of score, but also psychologically.
Even he, who was watching the game, was shocked.
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"Don't be angry. We are the host country, but we still lost, right?"
Monica walked behind Alan while combing her hair, supported his shoulders and comforted him softly.
“…”
This reason was so strong that Allen didn't know how to refute it.
Alan sighed and was about to say something when he suddenly realized that Italy also lost?
Doesn't that mean that in the third and fourth place match, England's opponent will become Italy?
This...Monica next to me is Italian, and I am English!
The time has come to bring glory to the empire, boys, you must live up to Master Allen's hard work!
Let me set an example for you first.
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"I remember you bought the Italian team's jersey, right?"
Alan suddenly seemed less angry, smiled slightly, and asked Monica who was combing her hair.
"???"
Looking at Alan's gaze, Monica paused and had a bad feeling.
"Yes... there is one."
"Put it on for me to see! Wear stockings, don't wear shorts, just wear stockings."
Allen seemed even more excited after getting a positive answer. He snatched the comb from Monica's hand, pushed Monica's shoulder, and urged her to change her clothes and put on the Italian team uniform.
As for Allen himself, he found the England team's uniform and put it on.
Master Allen is going to have a private preview of England vs. Italy tonight.
Let's see whether England or Italy is stronger.
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