Berni smiled slightly, resting his hands on the sofa.
"Football and all that is in the past. I feel my current career is way more valuable than waving towels on the bench before, haha!"
"And I have to criticize you, captain, you're all still young, how come you're already pondering retirement? To be honest, you envy me, but I envy you! I've never played in the Champions League in my life, but you three, this season, who knows, oh I mean, are sure to lift the Champions League trophy!" His face was full of anticipation.
Tang Long and Ranocchia exchanged glances and smiled. Is this an early champagne celebration?
At this moment, the young Bonazzoli joked with a smile: "Thanks for your kind words, maybe we really can win the Champions League. By that time, I'll give you my Champions League medal, do you want it?"
Berni burst into loud laughter upon hearing this, his beard twitching as if a gust of wind had blown through a field of grass.
