Chinese champion

Chapter 168 The Sky of Manchester
"I don't know if Ms. Zhao is busy tonight? I have two tickets for the concert. Can Ms. Zhao do me a favor and watch it together?"

After the meal, Chen Yuan made an invitation to be as gracious as possible, trying to restore the image in the mind of the beautiful woman in front of him.

It's a pity that Zhao Xin's feelings for him have completely disappeared from his boastful talk at the beginning and his arrogance later on, without giving him any chance, Zhao Xin rejected Chen Yuan's invitation with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I have already We have made an appointment, you should find another companion to listen to."

Not giving Chen Yuan a chance to continue, Zhao Xin stood up after finishing speaking, and said gracefully: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I have to go first!"

Chen Yuan hurriedly stood up: "Please let me give you a ride! This is what a gentleman should do!" Although he was extremely disappointed, Chen Yuan still encouraged himself in his heart: "Girls with tender faces Well, of course I won’t accept the invitation the first time we meet, work harder in the future, is such a chick easy to catch with my level? Now just pay a little more interest, and one day I will get it all back!”
Zhao Xin nodded noncommittally, and the two walked downstairs together. When they went down to the dining room on the first floor, Zhao Xin just looked up and saw two tall figures standing in front of the bar to pay the bill.

Don't ask why Zhao Xin saw those two figures at a glance. In fact, all the guests who dined in this restaurant have been attracted by those two figures. conspicuous.

The same height of more than 1.9 meters, the same strong body shape, the only difference is the hair color of the two, one is golden yellow and the other is black.

Although Europeans are generally very tall, except for basketball players, it is rare for two people of the same height to appear together, especially one of them is Schmeichel, one of the most famous people in Manchester. when you.

When Zhao Xin and Chen Yuan walked over, the two had already paid the bill and were talking and laughing before going out.

Zhao Xin suddenly saw the profile of the black-haired young man, and she turned her head to look at Chen Yuan who was chattering beside him about sending her back. A thought suddenly popped up in her heart, and then a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. .

Zhao Xin walked up with big strides, and then, with Chen Yuan's stunned expression, he took the black-haired young man's hand and said with a smile, "I told you, I'll look for you, why did you come here to eat again?" Are you worried about me? You, this is not good..."

After finishing speaking, Ignore the inexplicable look in the other party's eyes, and whispered in the other party's ear: "Shut up, can you do me a favor? I will thank you."

Zhao Xin turned his head and showed a bright smile to Chen Yuan, who was stupefied: "Sorry, my friend is here to pick me up. Goodbye, Mr. Chen. Thank you for your invitation today, bye!"

The one held by Zhao Xin was of course Wu Qi who was with Schmeichel. When Zhao Xin took his arm, he froze for a moment. Just as he was about to ask aloud, Zhao Xin's voice was already in his ear sounded.

After hearing the content of that sentence clearly, Wu Qi became quiet, probably some lady came up with a way to avoid the people pestering her.What's more, when Zhao Xin said this sentence in Chinese, it is incumbent on him to help his compatriot Wu Qi.

Wu Qi didn't recognize Zhao Xin's voice. In fact, he hadn't seen Zhao Xin for six years, and he had only met Zhao Xin twice at that time, so he couldn't have recognized Zhao Xin's voice. When the female body of Zhao Xin was so close to him, Wu Qi, who had never had such intimate contact with a woman, was so nervous that his palms were sweating. As for what Zhao Xin looked like, he didn't dare to look at it at all.

Feeling the tendency of holding his own arm to pull himself outward, Wu Qi couldn't help but followed Zhao Xin out, still thinking to himself mockingly: "Why is this scene so familiar? By the way, it seems that some soap operas There is such a scene, I didn’t expect it to happen to me today? It seems that Manchester is really an interesting city, it’s really like a plot in a Cantonese movie.”

Afraid that Wu Qi would mess up the scene, Zhao Xin dragged Wu Qi out of the restaurant in one breath. After standing still, Zhao Xin looked around and said, "Do you have a car? Let's go for a while first. Otherwise, that guy will definitely follow."

Only then did Wu Qi come to his senses. He stammered and said, "A car... a car? I... I don't have a car."

At this time, Schmeichel, who had been following behind with a smile, said: "Hey, Wu, get in my car, haha, today is interesting, to be able to encounter such a thing. Maybe my luck will be better when I am with you Come on!"

Wu Qi couldn't say a word, and Zhao Xin dragged him into the car door that Schmeichel opened, and Schmeichel himself got into the cab, and the car roared away until it was two streets away. Just stopped.

Wu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, pulled his arm out of Zhao Xin's hand a little unnaturally, and said, "Miss, your troubles should be over, right? I don't seem to need your thanks, I still have things to do. Please get out of the car."

Schmeichel turned his head from the front and whistled: "Hey, Wu, you are so incomprehensible! There is such a beautiful lady who gives you a chance and you don't take it well? How dare you invite someone else Get out of the car, tsk tsk, you really..."

Wu Qi was so embarrassed that he almost lowered his head, and was about to turn his head to look at the woman beside him, but was taken aback by the pair of beautiful big eyes that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Little... miss, what's wrong with you? Why... look at me like this? Is there something on my face?" Wu Qi touched his face unconsciously, but saw words that surprised him coming from the lips in front of him :
"Wu Qi, don't you know me? Or am I mistaken?" Zhao Xin looked expectant.

"What... what! You know me? You are..." Wu Qi started to stammer again.

Zhao Xin's face was full of disappointment: "It seems that you really don't know me anymore, alas, although I have changed a lot in the past six years, I thought you would remember me..." Zhao Xin shook his head, turned and pushed away The door is ready to get off.

six years?Wu Qi finally got the hang of it, and asked hesitantly, "You...you are Zhao...Xin?"

Zhao Xin immediately turned her head, obviously getting out of the car was just a realistic fake action: "Ha! Thank you for being so kind, you still remember my appearance!"

"Are you really Zhao Xin?" Wu Qi still couldn't believe his eyes. After carefully looking at Zhao Xin, Wu Qi finally sighed in his heart: "It's really a girl's eighteenth change!"

"Why don't you talk?" Seeing that Wu Qi was just staring at him in a daze, Zhao Xin stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wu Qi's eyes.

"Uh! This...it's nothing!" Wu Qi woke up with a start, and said with a smirk, "Long time no see, you've changed a lot."

"You have changed a lot, but your appearance hasn't changed much. Otherwise, how could I recognize you at a glance? The main reason is that your height has changed." Zhao Xin gestured with both hands on Wu Qi's head: "You are probably over 1.9 meters, right?"

"Hehe." Wu Qi smiled honestly: "1.9 meters three, I have grown twelve centimeters in the past six years."

"I can't compare to you." Zhao Xin retracted her arm and compared herself: "I've only grown seven centimeters in the past six years, but I'm a girl, so it's not that bad!"

"Ahem!" Schmeichel, the master who had been completely ignored by the two, finally couldn't sit still, and had to interrupt the conversation of the two as if there was no one else present: "Wu, do you two know each other?"

Only then did Wu Qi remember that there was Schmeichel sitting in the front row, and he hurriedly replied: "Yes, Pete, it's a friend I met in China. I haven't seen him in six years. I didn't expect to meet here. , or in such a dramatic way! The world is really wonderful!"

"Ah!" Zhao Xin exclaimed suddenly: "You are Petr Schmeichel! I am your admirer, can you sign for me?"

"OK!" Schmeichel readily agreed, and then he joked: "I have signed many autographs in my life, but this autograph is the most unique!" Wu Qi and Zhao Xin were also amused by him.

"Wu, do you have a driver's license?" Schmeichel asked suddenly.

"I have. I took the test in Belgium. It should be common in Europe... What's the matter?" Wu Qi asked suspiciously.

"It's good to have a driver's license." Schmeichel pulled out the car key: "I lent you my car, just treat it as your reward for treating me to dinner today! I will go shopping in the street and drive the car to the card tomorrow." Just pay Linton back to me!"

"Lend me a car?" Wu Qi was still very confused, he was really stupid off the football field: "What do you lend me for?"

"Stupid you!" Schmeichel threw the car keys over: "Don't you want this lady to go back later? The law and order in Manchester at night is not very good! Or do you want me to be your personal driver Responsible for your running around?"

"Uh! This... well, thank you, Pate!" Wu Qi only then understood Schmeichel's consciousness, so he had the cheek to catch the key with Zhao Xin's smile.

"I wish you all a good night!" Schmeichel got out of the car, waved his hand smartly, and then left slowly alone.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit cold for a moment, Wu Qi had never been alone with a girl before, he was a little at a loss, Zhao Xin looked at him funny, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to just sit here like this? Police, watch out for points being deducted from your license."

Wu Qi's face turned red, he hurriedly got out of the car, and then sat in the driver's cab through the front door.

The car door on the other side was also opened, Zhao Xin sat in generously, Wu Qi started the car, and while carefully looking at the vehicles on the road, he asked, "Are you... are you going back to the dormitory? Do you want me to take you back?" ?”

Zhao Xin lazily stretched her waist: "No, it's already eight o'clock, and it won't be long before I go back to review. Besides, after being pestered by that guy just now, I don't have the mood to read... What about you, is there anything you can do?"

"I'm fine!" Wu Qi said: "Now I can only sleep when I go back to the hotel, why don't we find a place to sit?"

"Okay." Zhao Xin said with a smile: "Go and have a cup of coffee. I know a cafe that has authentic Brazilian coffee!"

"Then you have to show me the way! Because I am not familiar with the road in Manchester!" Wu Qi also relaxed and said jokingly.

The two looked at each other and smiled, both felt that six years hadn't made them strangers.

The car started slowly, and Wu Qi stopped talking. Although he had already obtained his driver's license, he was not skilled enough to talk while driving. Zhao Xin also closed his mouth, quietly Watching Wu Qi drive.

"Actually, he looks pretty good." Zhao Xin thought as he looked at Wu Qi's cut side profile.

Looking at a faint scar near Wu Qi's cheekbone, Zhao Xin suddenly felt like touching his mo with her ten fingers: "It must be very hard to be a football player. The scar on his face is probably left when he made a save. Let's go."

Suddenly seeing a smile on the corner of Wu Qi's mouth, Zhao Xin hastily turned his head, afraid that Wu Qi would find that he was secretly looking at him: "He smiled...why? Could it be that he found that I was looking at him?"

At this time, Wu Qi's heart was surrounded by an unspeakable joy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was just an expression of his inner emotions. He didn't know why he was so happy, but an inexplicable joy filled his whole body. , and all of this is because there is Zhao Xin by his side.

Wu Qi looked up and glanced out of the car window, and murmured something, but Zhao Xin didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?"

Wu Qi smiled and said nothing. In fact, what he said was: "The sky in Manchester looks really beautiful, although there are many clouds... I hope to live here more and more!"

We have no way of knowing what happened during the rest of the night, but when Wu Qi came to the Carrington training ground again the next day, his interest was obviously higher than the previous few days.

"What happened yesterday?" Ferguson looked at Wu Qi who was on the training ground as if he had taken a stimulant, and curiously asked Schmeichel beside him.

Schmeichel showed a mysterious smile: "I'm sorry, Sir, all I know is that Wu is more eager than ever to come to Manchester United! Don't ask me the specific reason, I don't know..."

After the training, Wu Qi found Schmeichel who was watching from the sidelines, returned the car keys to him, and said gratefully: "Pate, thank you for your car. If you hadn't lent me the car yesterday, I'm afraid I really have to walk back to the hotel!"

Schmeichel took the car keys and blinked: "How is it, Wu, did you have a good night last night?"

"It's very pleasant!" Wu Qi said with a good mood, "We haven't seen each other for six years, we talked until one o'clock in the morning before I felt tired, and then I sent her back to the apartment!"

Schmeichel stared at him with wide eyes, until Wu Qi touched his face strangely, then shook his head regretfully: "Wu, you are really a pure boy, I thought you It was a beautiful night last night, I didn't expect it was just chatting..."

Wu Qi was blushed by him, and argued, "You misunderstood, she is just a friend I haven't seen for a long time..."

While he was defending himself red-faced, Ferguson's shout from the third floor of the office building helped him out: "Hey! Wu, come here, let me introduce someone to you!"

Wu Qi just got out, turned around and ran to Ferguson's office, and while running, he turned his head and yelled at Schmeichel: "Pate! Don't talk nonsense, or I will get angry!"

Turning a corner, Wu Qi didn't get rid of Schmeichel's laughter from behind until he ran up to the third floor. He calmed down and then knocked on the door, saying in his usual calm voice: "Coach ,it's me."

"Come in!" Ferguson's voice came out. Wu Qi opened the door and walked in, only to find that not only Ferguson was in the office, but another figure he was familiar with was facing him.

Ferguson stood up from the desk and said happily: "Wu, let me introduce you. This is a player from your home country who came to Manchester United for trial training today. I think you should know him!"

The person standing at Ferguson's desk turned around with a bright smile on his face: "Angkor, it's me, long time no see!"

"Xiao Dong, it's you! Why are you here?" Wu Qi went up in surprise and grabbed Dong Yuzhuo's hand, "Didn't you already play in Dalian's senior team? Why did you come to Manchester United for trial training again?" Yes? There seems to be no such reports in China?”

Before Dong Yuzhuo had time to speak, Ferguson next to him spoke: "He was a player discovered by our scouts when Manchester United went to China for a commercial match the year before last. Because of you, we are now very interested in Chinese players, so we are interested in Chinese players." He sent out an invitation for a trial training. He will train with you tomorrow. It seems that you are very familiar with our team. You are a senior in England. I hope you can give him some pointers to make him Show your best in the workout, okay, Wu?"

"Of course!" Wu Qi promised: "I have known Xiaodong a long time ago. His strength is very good. I hope he can become a good supplement for Manchester United. I will do my best to help him!"

"OK!" Ferguson laughed loudly: "Take him out to get familiar with this place, and he will leave it to you!"

(End of this chapter)