I'm a striker

Chapter 101
"Do you want to compare?" Seeing An Leisi who took an unnatural step back, Song Rentou asked with a smile, shaking the bottle.

Compared with just now, his question has already made all the brothers of the post-[-]s Corps look at him with admiration, and the rest of the beauties want to persuade An Leisi not to compare.

"Compare! Brother Pao will never loosen his belt!" An Leisi said while looking at Song Rentou.

Song Rentou nodded, "A Pioneer's Self-cultivation" once taught Song Rentou well: Never fight an uncertain battle.This chick is indeed good at drinking, but it is really far behind Song Rentou.

"Sichuanese?" Song Rentou asked with a little joy when he saw An Leisi who uttered a sentence in Sichuan dialect.

"Of course, I'm proud that I'm from Sichuan!" An Leisi raised her little head and said, patting her chest.

Song Rentou nodded, "I am only proud of being Chinese, so I never wear shoes with American imperialism on it." Song Rentou pointed to the boots with the American Stars and Stripes printed on An Leisi's feet.

"Damn! You know a basket! Sister, this is called stepping on American imperialism to be happy and well-off!" As she said, An Leisi took off the short leather pants that covered her tight and round buttocks with her hands, revealing a pair of the same Underwear with the Stars and Stripes on it. "Do you know? This is called sitting on the buttocks of American imperialism, and it is also American imperialism that is under the feet!"

Looking at the upright An Leisi, Song Rentou waved his hands angrily: "It seems that you are still a patriot?"

An Leisi proudly said with her chest up: "Of course, whoever is patriotic if you are not patriotic, patriotism starts with yourself!" After saying this, An Leisi paused, "If you can beat me, you are The first man who can see the little sister's little sister in her panties!"

Song Rentou waved his hand to show that he was not interested, "If I win, don't embarrass Dominguez."

An Leisi curled her lips in disdain, "Tch, you are not impotent or this guy is your gay, right?"

Song Rentou spread his hands as if he wanted to say what you want, and An Leisi stomped her feet angrily: This idiot who doesn't know what's good or what's wrong!

Ever since, under the crowd watching, this "wine fight competition" started.

"Come on! Captain! Take her down!"

"Captain, you are our pride!"

"Don't lose to him, An Leisi!"

"An Leisi will win!"

For a while, the wine competition between Song Rentou and An Leisi attracted everyone's attention. Of course, the post-[-]s corps spared no effort to cheer for Song Rentou.And An Leisi's sisters also waved wine bottles to cheer An Leisi.

In fact, except for a few professional players, most of them really have a very average drinking capacity: long hours of boring training and the physical needs of modern football make them have little chance to drink like the players in prehistoric times.The amount of alcohol is something that you are either born with or you drink a lot.It is almost impossible to see this thing naturally except in novels, and it is obviously impossible for football players to drink regularly.

Song Rentou inadvertently remembered his history of blood and tears in the Chinese Super League. The football players of the Great Heavenly Dynasty fought and fought like hooligans.

Fortunately, I have escaped from that environment.

At the beginning of the wine fight, whoever finishes five bottles of XO first wins.

Song Rentou and An Leisi finished the first bottle and the second bottle almost at the same time, but Song Rentou was already a few sips ahead of the third bottle, because An Leisi was a little full...

A human's stomach is only that big, and a man's stomach must be bigger than a woman's.

When the fourth bottle of Song Rentou was finished, An Leisi's little face with heavy smoky makeup turned red and tender...

By the time of the fifth bottle, the members of the Post-[-]s Corps had already started cheering!

"The head is mighty! The head is domineering! The head is awesome!"

For these young players who are still in the stage of character growth and have not seen much in the market, Song Rentou became their idol almost overnight.

If their previous understanding of Song Rentou was only: this is a player with a world-class first-stop and scoring feeling, then now, they feel that Song Rentou's role as a post-[-]s team in Deportivo is really great. It fits so well.

He can communicate with you in your native language, whether you are German, Spanish, Argentinian, Serbian, Belgian...

He can stand up when you need help the most, look at the grateful eyes of Domingos, the image of Song Rentou seems to have instantly become Brother Qiao in "Dragon Babu"...

"You won..." An Leisi pursed her lips a little dissatisfied. Song Rentou saw some tears in her eyes covered by heavy makeup. Song Rentou still admires the spirit of daring to admit defeat after the battle.

"Thank you." Song Rentou was soon surrounded by members of the post-[-]s Corps after winning, and then threw it into the air.

After finishing drinking with An Leisi, An Leisi found a place to sit and stopped talking, and the next task of Song Rentou was to keep an eye on these boys.

Just as Beleron thought, as long as Song Rentou was there, it was impossible for these children to make any trouble.

Dominguez, who wanted to drive his girlfriend home, was put down by Song Rentou. The reason was that drunk driving is wrong. Since he can't stop him from drunk driving, it's better to throw him back to Cork's house after getting drunk and let him stay. Sober up tomorrow morning.

Peruzzi, who wanted to mess around in public, was knocked down by Song Rentou together with his female companion. The reason was that it was wrong to mess around in public. It is better to put him down than to let him mess around...

Soon, one after another members of the La Coruña Post-[-]s Corps were easily taken down by their regiment leaders and thrown back into the room.

And those sexy beauties are even less likely to be Song Rentou's opponents.

"Why don't you let them play freely?" At this moment, An Leisi, who had been watching by the side, suddenly asked.

Song Rentou shook his head: "You can't let them mess around, they are all professional players, and professional players need their own image."

An Leisi pouted, and said with the expression of your hypocrite: "You are really a rarity... When my uncle invited those Chinese players to dinner, all of them were proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling."

Song Rentou was not angry after hearing what An Leisi said, but instead smiled: "So the level of the national football team has not been able to improve."

"It makes you look like you're not a Chinese player." An Leisi turned her head, picked up a glass of red wine and drank it down.

"I'm a Chinese player, but I'm not a national footballer..." Song Rentou continued to smile. Song Rentou was indeed not a national footballer, because the national football team hadn't called him yet.First, the domestic football world is in a turbulent era after the crackdown on counterfeiting. Second, the Football Association dare not call Song Rentou under the pressure of netizens. The reason is to let Song Rentou develop with peace of mind. Anyway, the national football team is nothing contest.Three to come is a conversation between Song Rentou and his agent Raiola. Raiola thinks that the level of Chinese men's football is not good, but it is a good thing, because it means that they don't have many important games, so it is also a good thing. There is no need for a top player like Song Rentou.This will allow Song Rentou to have a better and more perfect career.

"Aren't you a patriot?" An Leisi asked curiously.

"When have you seen patriotism and you must play for the country? For the current Chinese football, I don't think an idol can save it. I know what Chinese football needs, and I know it much better than you." Song Rentou seemed He didn't want to talk about this depressing topic anymore, so he looked at An Leisi and said, "Are you going home?"

An Leisi shook her head, then looked at the empty back garden in Cork where Patry was held, walked slowly towards Song Rentou and said, "My name is Ye Tang."

"Oh. Hello, my name is Song Rentou." Song Rentou looked at Ye Tang and said.

"Candy's sugar, leaf's leaf," Leaf Sugar emphasized.

"Oh. Hello, my Song is Song Rentou's Song, Ren is Song Rentou's Ren, and Tou is Song Rentou's Tou." Song Rentou added.

"You are a guy who can piss people off, do you know that?" Ye Tang looked at Song Rentou angrily and said.

"By the way, aren't you cold when you wear so little in winter?" Song Rentou asked Ye Tang, who only had a pair of American imperialist star-spangled underwear on his lower body.

Ye Tang clenched her fist, and then slammed it at Song Rentou, a bastard.

It seems that the players under Raiola are either Bashen or Fengxian or Song Rentou. After all, everyone has learned from Raiola...

Song Rentou evaded Ye Tang's punch with a slight step. Seeing Ye Tang who lost her center of gravity and was about to fall, Song Rentou reached out to support her.

"I want to beat you up!" Ye Tang pushed Song Rentou angrily and said.

"Oh!" Song Rentou nodded.

"Are you retarded!?" Ye Tang said hysterically.

"I'm mentally retarded and you don't just let it go." Song Rentou spread his hands and said.

"Fight me again for wine! If you lose, let me handle it." Ye Tang stomped his feet angrily and said.

Song Rentou spread his hands: "That can't be done, I've already drunk too much, and if I drink again, I won't be able to train tomorrow."

Ye Tang bit her lip to hold back her seizures, and looked at Song Rentou, who was still talking and laughing after drinking so much wine and getting so many people drunk, who would believe him if he was too drunk?ghost letter!

"I won't let you go, I will definitely come back!" Ye Tang said angrily as she prepared to leave Cork's house.

"Wait..." Song Rentou suddenly stopped Ye Tang. Although he wasn't too impressed with Ye Tang's statement like a big gray wolf, he was concerned about letting the revealingly dressed Ye Tang go out alone at night...

He took out a La Coruña winter down jacket from the training backpack he brought over and put it on Ye Tang: "Although I am not a good person, firstly, it is winter now, and secondly, although this is not India, it is a good night's sleep." It's still dangerous for you to run around in just a pair of underwear and a suspenders."

Ye Tang originally wanted to reject Song Rentou, but for some reason, when Song Rentou showed a serious expression, Ye Tang felt that he had no resistance.

Because it seemed like no one had put her in that way for a while.

People are absolutely vile animals. Those who are supervised hope that no one will take care of him, and those who are not taken care of hope that someone will take care of him.

"Then you don't have to worry about me getting drunk and going out to sleep on the main road and being given by some bad guys..." Ye Tang couldn't believe it. Could it be that this guy in front of him has no interest in him?You must know that Ye Tang is still very confident about her figure, but after saying this, Ye Tang regrets a little...

"My concern just now was only out of humanitarianism. As for what you said, it should be done by your family. Or what happens to you next should be borne by yourself." Song Rentou looked at Ye Sugar said.

"Bastard!" Ye Tang punched Song Rentou again.

It's just that this time Song Rentou didn't hide, but directly grabbed her little hand.

"Violence is not the solution to the problem," Song Rentou said.

"You are even worse than Tang Seng!" Ye Tang stomped on Song Rentou angrily!
Uh!You must know that Ye Tang's shoes are high-heeled leather boots, and Song Rentou is only wearing a pair of slippers. This foot hit Song Rentou's little toe, as if it was broken.

Ye Tang looked at Song Rentou's painful expression, she was very proud at first, but suddenly she remembered something, football players seem to rely on their feet for food, right?

"You idiot!" After Ye Tang yelled, she was wearing Song Rentou's down jacket and ran away with some pear blossoms and rain.

Your sister, if you want to cry, it's not your turn to cry, right?This is bad!Taking off the socks and looking at the little toe that looks like a fracture, Song Rentou feels that this is a TM tragedy!
(End of this chapter)