olympian big player

Chapter 135 134 - Stamford Bridge - 1
All the way back to downtown London, it was very easy to find the Stamford Bridge Stadium according to the navigation, and slowly lined up to enter the underground parking lot of the stadium.

"Ah, I'm here. I'm in the parking lot now..." Bu Zelu opened the car door while making a phone call. Sure enough, there are classes in this world. Just now he was stuck outside the parking lot and there was no parking space, but Come to think of it, today is the race day, not to mention that he is driving a big cow, there is no parking space for bicycles.

This did not call Nadal, and then he was released by the staff of the parking lot and led him to the VIP underground garage.

"Okay, I'll go up to find you, I'm not a fool, I can understand English, okay, or are you speaking Spanish to me now?" Bu Zelu held the paper bag from the co-pilot with his butt pouted Come out, these are the snacks he bought at the gas station when he was refueling, just for watching the game today.

This was his first time watching the Premier League live, and he bought a lot of snacks.

"Okay, okay, I understand, VA1, right? I'm looking for a staff member." Bu Zelu just turned around holding the leather bag when he saw a person who made him grit his teeth.

"Hi! Alone?" Emma didn't expect to meet Bu Zelu today, and she still wanted to contact him when she participated in Wimbledon.

She has just returned to London for less than 3 days. As a Chelsea fan, she came to watch an FA Cup match today. She did not come alone but because of a friend's invitation to watch the game by the way, but she did not expect It was such a coincidence to meet Bu Zelu.

Bu Zelu looked around, and there happened to be a camera above his head, which shattered his plan, "I'll let you go today, and I'll kill you sooner or later!"

Emma followed Bu Zelu's eyes and saw the camera, but laughed, "Hee hee, you're still angry, hey hey, don't go, are you going to watch Chelsea's game today?"

Bu Zelu ignored him, and looked at the cameras around the parking lot at any time, but he couldn't find any corners, so he ignored this woman. Today he saw no less than 30 young ladies, and none of them were prettier or better than her.

When he came to the elevator door, Bu Zelu waited for the elevator without speaking at all, and there were other people beside the elevator, some words were even more inappropriate to say, he wanted to maintain his image, yes, image.

"Hi, Roman, did you come so early today?" Emma also noticed someone coming behind Bu Zelu and said hello.

"Yeah, hello Emma, ​​I didn't expect you to come today, do you have a box, I'll see you later!" Roman said with a smile.

"It's booked, I have an appointment with my friend!" Emma said and took two steps to Bu Zelu.

Roman looked at it and immediately recognized the boy holding the brown paper bag with an impatient face. "Are you Mr. Bu Zelu?"

"No, I got the wrong person!" Bu Zelu turned his head to look at this tall middle-aged and elderly man, and instantly lost interest.

"Ahem!" Roman slammed the door, but with his experience, it was obvious that the young man and woman in front of him seemed to have some stories.

"Hey, why are you so rude." Emma poked Bu Zelu and said.

"It's none of your business, do I know you very well? Don't get too close to me, let me tell you, I am now a superstar, the champion of the French Open, do you understand, do you want to take advantage of my popularity and have an affair with me? Dreaming!" After Bu Zelu finished speaking, he stood aside triumphantly, and then looked at the other two people waiting for the elevator.

"Tch, what's the big deal, isn't it the champion? You ran out, so what a show, if you have the ability, you won Wimbledon a week later." Emma said angrily, she was really ashamed, especially It was in front of two acquaintances.

"Yes, yes, I can run, but I have a championship, cut, you poor Chelsea, I don't remember even having a Champions League, right? Are you a Chelsea fan?" Bu Zelu said unconvinced, according to his memory, He remembered that Chelsea had won various championships under the leadership of Uncle Bird, but there was no Champions League championship, and then he was fired.

"Nonsense, we won the FA Cup last year." Emma said embarrassingly, but her momentum was not weak at all.

"Ahhh, it has something to do with me. I'm a Manchester United fan. Today is our city derby, do you know?" Bu Zelu walked in first after the elevator arrived.

"If it's a rival in the same city, Chelsea's enemy should be Fulham. We are all in West London, and Manchester United is in Manchester. Are you sure you are a Manchester United fan, not Manchester City?" Emma blinked curiously Follow Bu Zelu into the elevator and ask.

"Um, it's Fulham? What kind of Premier League team is Fulham? After all, I'm a Ferguson fan. You know, he's Manchester United, just Beckham, and he's here to beat Mourinho." Bu Zelu decided not to Talk to Emma, ​​and by the way, boast about your football knowledge, and remember hard, "Bai Shuai is Manchester United, and then he went to Real Madrid. Is this in Real Madrid or Manchester United?" '

"Are you a fan after all? Beckham joined Real Madrid in 03, and he became a player of AC Milan in March this year. How long has it been since you watched football?" Emma understood at this moment, The people in front of them are completely blind to the ball, fake fans, they are all veterans and are still talking here.

The next moment Emma looked at the two smiling men next to him and nodded apologetically, apologizing to them on behalf of Bu Zelu.

The embarrassment the two of them had felt before hearing this was eliminated. They realized that the boy was obviously quarreling with Emma, ​​and they had known each other before.

"You don't care about me, I just love Beckham. I'm a fan wherever he joins. If you Chelsea wait for me today, you will definitely lose. We Manchester United will beat you to death!" Bu Zelu turned over silver and whispered Said.

"Our opponent today is Manchester City, Manchester City, not the Manchester United you mentioned, that is, the team you called Sir Alex Ferguson." Emma explained again funny.

'Hey, didn't Nadal mean to play Manchester United?The red and blue battle is right!Manchester City, later that local tycoon in the Middle East, that team of Brother Haidong, is Brother Haidong still in Manchester City now? Bu Zelu blinked and pretended not to hear, staring at the elevator floor.

"Hey, did you come to London this time to participate in Wimbledon? I heard that you are not seriously exhausted? Are you recovering?" Emma asked next to Bu Zelu.

"Can you trust what the media say? Do you have poop in your head? IQ is flawed. Didn't you pay for your brain when you went out? Are you still a star? Cut~" Bu Zelu rolled his eyes and thought of Nadal for a moment I just said that there are young ladies watching the game together, and my heart is full of hope, and I am finally free.

"Pfft, cough, cough~ I'm sorry! I'm here!" The two middle-aged people behind heard Bu Zelu's conversation and couldn't hold back for a while, just as the elevator stopped and hurried out.

"You, what's your phone number, give it to me!" Emma looked at the floor, and she also wanted to explain to Bu Zelu, a stupid pig, after all, she just said a lot of bad things.

"Am I familiar with you?" Just as Bu Zelu finished speaking, he saw Emma reaching for his pocket and grabbing the phone out.

'Fortunately, I set up a combination lock perfectly... NMP, do you know? Bu Zelu was stunned to see Emma easily unlocking his screen saver password.

"I'll call you later and tell you, don't even think about running away, this is my territory, otherwise I'll tell the media what happened to us!" Emma hurried out of the elevator after watching her cell phone ring.

"No, I didn't set it as my birthday, why did she know?" Bu Zelu held the phone and couldn't figure it out. The password was the very special number 352, 235 he set.

'This guy has superpowers?Otherwise, why can you directly make such a super series movie and become a hit?No, this guy doesn't have any achievements in the future, he just likes collecting stamps. Bu Zelu shivered.

The elevator on Bu Zelu's side continued to rise, and Emma finally ran two steps to catch up with Mr. Roman. It doesn't matter if the fat person is, it looks like he is Roman's assistant.

"Mr. Abramovich!" Emma called out.

"What's the matter Emma? What's the matter? Are we not that polite, or are you going to apologize for your little boyfriend?" Roman joked with a smile, but he was much more open-minded at his age.

"Yes, I want to apologize to you for Bu Zelu. I had some misunderstandings with him, so the two of us just...we were arguing, and he didn't know you, so he said some bad things." Emma was embarrassed Said.

"Haha, I understand, because he doesn't even know Fulham, I know he is talking nonsense, I'm afraid he only watched the game many years ago, at least he knew that we were competing with Manchester United for the league title." Roman said with a smile.

"I'm still sorry. He's just a tennis player and doesn't know much about football. If there's a chance, I'll bring him here to apologize to you." Emma said.

"No, we will meet in a while, and I already knew that he will come to the game today. Rafael Nadal invited him. We will be in the A1 box later. If you want to meet, I can help Get to know each other again." Roman Abramovich said with a smile.

"Ah, I am also invited by Mr. Nadal, but I am friends with one of the female companions." Emma said in surprise.

"Then I don't need to introduce you, at least you don't need to ask him for a phone number. Alright, Emma, ​​we'll see you later, I'm going to see my players!" Roman smiled and waved at Emma.

Emma's eyes lit up after bidding farewell to Roman. She also understood the conversation just now. She didn't expect that everyone was at a party, which was interesting. Originally, she wanted to ask about Bu Zelu's stand box after she apologized.

No need now, just go straight there.

(End of this chapter)