Football giants

Chapter 197

Charlene Lahiri threw herself into her arms like a baby swallow throwing herself into the forest, but it was difficult for Yang Huan.

He was hugged tightly by her, tears soaked the clothes on his shoulders, and it was chilly.

Because of being hugged tightly, with the twitching of Charlene Lahiri's shoulders, she kept squeezing and rubbing on Yang Huan's body. The feeling was really great.

Is this the benefit of being a hero to save the beauty?
Yang Huan was very happy in his heart, and felt that if it was true, he would definitely save the beauty next time when she was in trouble.

"Oh, by the way, Charlene, did they do anything to you?" Yang Huan asked with concern.

Charlene Lahiri rested her head on Yang Huan's right shoulder, shook her head, and said nothing.

"Is there anything for you to eat? Or something to drink?" Yang Huan asked again, with a little expectation in his tone.

Charlene Lahiri is not very clear-headed now.

"That's right. I heard that these bastards are so vile. They like to drug beautiful women. If they drug you, there's nothing you can do. If it doesn't work, I'll try to save you. Who made us friends? Right?"

Charlene Lahiri stopped crying now, and was angry and funny in her heart.

How can this guy use such a crooked brain at any time?
But, she just couldn't hate it.

He could only open his small mouth, and was about to bite down hard on his shoulder through his clothes.

"Ah~"

Before it could bite, someone had already let out a scream like killing a pig.

Charlene Lahiri stopped biting him, and angrily broke away from him, "Why are you shouting, I didn't bite you again."

"Oh, I haven't bitten yet!" Yang Huan patted himself on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his face, "I shouted too early, I just wanted to meet the needs of the plot, there is no other meaning."

Charlene Lahiri laughed out loud, she was really about to collapse.

Where does this guy have the image of a prince charming who saves the beauty?

"Oh, by the way, that Terry Adams was on the way, did he mess with you, or gave you to that?"

When Yang Huan talked about her hands and feet, her hands were still gesticulating in front of her.

It felt to Charlene Lahiri as if his hands had really touched his body, and there was actually a numb, electric shock-like feeling, and his whole body was warm.

"No!" She turned her face away, not daring to look at him again.

I don't know why, from seeing him suddenly appear just now, to now, when she looks at Yang Huan, her heart will be in a mess like a deer bumping around for no reason, and she can't explain why.

"Oh, it's fine if you don't have one. I thought that kid would dare to snatch my things because of his ambition. It's outrageous!"

Charlene Lahiri is dissatisfied, it is obviously my own thing, okay?
How did it become your thing?

But after thinking about the subtext in Yang Huan's words, she didn't want to talk back.

"Hey, why are you blushing so hard?"

Yang Huan took a closer look, "They won't really be so conscientious to drug you?"

Charlene Lahiri didn't know either, she did drink water in the morning.

His face was quite red, but his body showed no reaction at all. How could he be drugged?
"No, you can't give up the treatment, hurry up, I have to sacrifice my body to save you at this time."

As he said that, Yang Huan really stretched out his hand, but not to take off his own clothes, but to take off Charlene Lahiri's clothes.

"Don't thank me, and don't look at me with that kind of admiration"

Charlene Lahiri's hands were tied, but her mouth was fine, and she was about to bite the hand he extended.

Yang Huan was so scared that he quickly retracted.

In fact, he didn't really want to take off her clothes, but he just wanted to make trouble for her because he saw her crying so much.

"Wow, the effect of the medicine has taken effect, so anxious? But don't bite my hand, there is a place for you to bite!"

Charlene Lahiri didn't understand, but Yang Huan almost died from laughter.

"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble, are you all right?"

Charlene Lahiri looked at Yang Huan with reproach on his face, but gratitude in his heart.

Without Yang Huan, she didn't know what would happen today.

Maybe, she will become someone else's plaything in the future, and her situation is terrible.

"Is there something wrong?" Yang Huan asked again.

Charlene Lahiri shook her head, and after a long time, she said softly, "Thank you!"

"What?" Yang Huan was happy in her heart, but pretended not to hear it.

"I said, thank you!" She increased the volume.

"I didn't hear clearly, please say it again." Yang Huan moved his ears closer.

Charlene Lahiri was so angry that she really bit Yang Huan's ear when she opened her mouth.

In an instant, there was a feeling of electric shock from the soles of the feet to the top of the sky.

That feeling made him immediately feel as if his whole body was ignited.

But just when Yang Huan was about to take action, there was a soft knock on the door.

The knock at the door was immediately like pouring a bucket of cold water over a hot iron.

Chi Chi Chi Chi, get angry!
The scalding heat receded like a tide!
"What's the matter?" Yang Huan stood up straight unhappily, and looked at Charlene Lahiri who had opened her shirt with some reluctance, and even half of it had been undone inside. She wanted to throw Long Wu who knocked on the door out in her heart.

Look at Charlene Lahiri's eyes, although she is still very shy, but once she calms down, don't expect her to be emotional again.

"Master Huan, my grandson has called several times, saying that people from the FA have asked many times, some prince or princess of England wants to ask you to meet."

"No time!" Yang Huan was annoyed.

No matter what kind of prince or concubine you are, you have interfered with my serious business!
Charlene Lahiri smiled wryly. It sounds like it should be Prince William and Princess Kate.

How many people eagerly want to know them, but you are lucky, they ask to see you, but you still don't see them?

If it gets out, how many people will commit suicide in a psychologically unbalanced manner?

"Nicolas also called, saying that the team is panicking and the game is about to start!"

Long Wu's words made Yang Huan calm down.

He can ignore Prince William and Princess Kate, but he attaches great importance to the battle against Manchester United.

Forget it, if you miss the opportunity, you will miss the opportunity, and look for another opportunity later!

Thinking of this, Yang Huan stood up and reached out to help Charlene Lahiri untie the rope in her hand.

Xie teased her while winking, "Find a chance, just the two of us, go to my yacht."

Charlene Lahiri blushed frighteningly, lowered her head, and pretended not to see it, so she dared not answer.

A heart is beating thumpingly.

Is this what it feels like to like a man?

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As the game approached, Wembley Stadium fans more and more.

The stands were already filled with people's heads, and there were black heads everywhere.

According to past practices and rules, the northern team chooses the locker room in the north, and the southern team chooses the south locker room.

Although many people say that there is a curse of losing in the South locker room, Southampton still chose the South when they drew lots.

Leaving aside the fact that no one believes in spells, let's talk about morale.

If you break the rules and conventions of the past when choosing the locker room before the game, it is tantamount to losing morale.

This is undoubtedly a fatal injury to a crucial game.

Therefore, when Nicola Cortez chose the locker room, he chose the south side.

But the game is getting closer, but the atmosphere in the south locker room is getting more and more depressing.

"Louis, is there any news about Master Huan?"

Zlatan Ibrahimovic asked assistant coach Luis Borini with a look of concern.

The Swede can be regarded as a half-loner in Southampton. Perhaps it is because the two have strange personalities, so Lavelle Morrison is quite pleasing to the eye.

This time it was about Ravel Morrison, so he was concerned too.

"Not yet, we will notify you as soon as we have news." Louis Borini was also very helpless.

When something like this happens, no one knows what to do?
Do you really want to listen to the kidnapper's opinion and deliberately lose to Manchester United?

This kind of thing is a dilemma.

One side is teammates, the other side is a final, how to choose?
"According to me, it is serious to save Lavelle first!"

"So, you think you should lose to Manchester United? That's match-fixing!"

"It doesn't have to be fake, Manchester United is already very strong!"

"That's not the case. If we cooperate with them in this game, then they will have our evidence, and they will continue to intimidate and blackmail again and again in the future. Then what shall we do?"

In certain games of some low-level leagues in England, there are often some bizarre game results and scores, and many people also associate them with match-fixing.

This kind of thing is the same as taking drugs. It doesn’t mean that you just take it once and forget it. It sticks to you and makes you unable to get rid of it even if you want to get rid of it.

"Otherwise, what should I do? Let them tear up the ticket? Kill Lavelle?"

"That's our teammate!"

Everyone in the locker room talked to each other, and everyone was very embarrassed.

They all want to save people, and they don't want to play match-fixing, but the problem is, how to solve it?

"Now we can only hope that Master Yu Huan can save the person."

"Please, how is this possible? Didn't you hear what the police said? Even they can't do anything about those underground gangs. You said that Master Huan is alone, unless he is Superman or Batman, otherwise, what can he do?"

"That's right, Master Huan can't do anything about this kind of thing."

"Master Huan didn't tell us usually, and he didn't want this kind of thing to happen. We shouldn't make demands on Master Huan anymore."

"That's right, we are not qualified to make demands on Master Huan."

Ibrahimovic looked around at the teammates in the locker room and gritted his teeth.

"I don't have any other opinions. As long as Master Huan says something, you can play match-fixing if you want to. There's nothing to say!"

Hearing what the Swedish center said, everyone in the locker room was stunned.

If this word gets out, his title as the world's top center forward will be ruined!

"Zlatan is right. Master Huan said a word, how to play, I recognize it!" Vidal also stood up to express his opinion.

"I also listen to Master Huan!" Neymar also stood up.

Neuer thought for a while, and stood up, "Everyone, don't be embarrassed, as long as Master Huan has a word, let the water go or do your best, I have nothing to say!"

Several big-name stars in the team expressed their opinions one after another, and other players also stood up one after another.

"Then let's all listen to Master Huan!"

"That's right, that's right, listen to Master Huan, I admit it!"

"But, what about Master Huan?"

"Yeah, the problem now is that I can't contact Master Huan!"

The locker room suddenly became noisy again.

This commotion, even the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, was not heard clearly by everyone.

It wasn't until the door of the locker room was knocked open that everyone was shocked.

Everyone was even more shocked when they saw this person outside the locker room.

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