olympian big player

293 Chapter 292 - The Holy Sword of the White Emperor
Robredo's question made several people at the table quiet, wanting to inquire, mainly because the scene was a bit funny.Bu Zelu was probably the first person to fall asleep on the field.

"Well, to be precise, I was really thinking about the tactics for the second set at the beginning, but after thinking about it, um, I passed out!" Bu Zelu spread his hands.

The other people on the table immediately burst into laughter, and not only that, but also the people on the side table.

Bu Zelu turned his head to look, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and made faces at the children.

"Sorry, I eavesdropped on your conversation, that is really embarrassing, in fact, we also went to watch the game just now!" One of the men said.

"No way, the game started too late, isn't that the time to drink a glass of red wine and prepare for the night's rest." Bu Zelu turned around and explained again, "By the way, you are not fans of the enemy, are you? !"

"Brother, listen to my accent, who do you think I support!" A man spoke with a unique English voice.

"Davarish!" Bu Zelu laughed happily.

The people at the next table also said "Davarish!"

Back at the main table, Bu Zelu rolled his eyes, too lazy to explain the special relationship between the Chinese and Russia to this group of Westerners.

And there is a Ukrainian Viniya in Bu Zelu's family.

Bu Zelu's Russian is quite fluent, at least it's okay to show off a few sentences.

Everyone did not continue to communicate on this kind of issue, but continued to talk about sleeping on the Qiqi Zelu field, but the voice was slightly lowered.

"No way, what did you do last night? You stayed up all night again? Didn't you log off early?" Robredo is his new comrade-in-arms. Young Master Lin is busy with his second career recently. do not fight.

Sister Elsa thought for a while, she was very honest last night, but she was also in a good mood.

"Oh, did you just fall asleep suddenly? I don't believe you don't usually take a nap. Didn't you just fall asleep when you came by car?" Bu Zelu rolled his eyes. How can this be explained? He really dozed off suddenly. Take a nap.

"You are amazing, why didn't you sleep in the final!" Robredo said angrily.

"Why not, I have slept in the Australian Open and the French Open! Otherwise, I have a special way of sleeping!" Bu Zelu said proudly.

"What method? Chinese Kung Fu?" Chris suddenly became interested.

"That's right, do you know what Turtle Breathing Technique is..." Bu Zelu started to cheat and started bragging about how powerful he was.

"Cut..." At the end, the four people at the table understood. Bu Zelu was talking about Chinese movies to them, and rolled his eyes.

"The shorts you have today are good. Do you have any more? I will ask Robredo to wear one next time he plays a game!" Robredo's girlfriend said next to him.

"Should have, Adi gave me a series, let me wear it once every game, promote it!" Bu Zelu scratched his chin.

"It's indeed sexy!" Elsa also said jokingly.

Bu Zelu rolled his eyes at Elsa, and he was not bewitched by her. Before, he bewitched Elsa's big sister to wear a dress, but in the end, she was provoked by the big sister, unless he wore a girlish pink shorts. When playing a game, she agreed to wear a 'cough cough' for Bu Zelu!

"What's the matter? Men's fan shirts were popular for a while, but you haven't worn them yet?" Bu Zelu shrugged.

"You mean you are no longer a big sports star, but also a fashion promoter by the way?" Robredo said contemptuously.

A group of people were giggling and ready to leave after dinner.

"Why don't you go drink some more bars!" Chris said standing at the door of the restaurant, seeing that the time was still early.

"No, I'm making an exception for drinking today. I usually just have a small glass!" Robredo gestured at the finger-sized glass. From Bu Zelu's point of view, it was just a small wine cup, and he could just drink the bottle cap.

"I can do it, I don't have a game tomorrow!" Bu Zelu didn't care when he saw Chris's proposal.

Sure enough, this guy was chosen by fate to play the role of Thor, and the two have a high degree of compatibility, um, it's just about drinking.

Robredo knew Bu Zelu, patted Bu Zelu on the shoulder and shook his head with a wry smile. What else could he say, drink, smoke, pick up girls, and still win the championship.

Looking at the other players who came to play this time, they were not hiding in the apartment or hotel, either taking an early rest or exercising. Unlike him, he ran out to have dinner after the game.

"Hey, joye, right!"

"Hey, come and see, joye is here!"

"Oh, FVCK, who allowed you to come here to drink!"

"Do you know where this is, bastard!"

"Damn it, this guy seems to have beaten Murray today!"

Bu Zelu and a group of people were waiting at the door for the restaurant waiter to drive over. There is no parking space on this street.

Valet parking was originally introduced to Xiangjiang from Yingguo. The two cities are largely the same. The urban area is congested and narrow. Without this service, people will be waiting for you to find a parking space when you walk back to the restaurant. Closed.

And this time, Bu Zelu was suddenly surrounded by a group of drunks.

But looking at this group of people wearing football tops, turning over silver, he just heard that there will be a Premier League play-off today, it seems that it is because of the postponement of the FA Cup or some other reason.

So today there is another derby here in London City.

Bu Zelu is the same as Chris, whoever has a strong fan of the football team, anyway, it's either Madrid or Barcelona, ​​or it depends on who is the winner of this year's Champions League, and next year we will look at others.

As for the football shirt in front of him, he really didn't recognize it, and he didn't know who he heard it from. There are more than a dozen teams in London, and he only knows Arsenal and Chelsea.

Who are Bu Zelu and the others? The worst ones are celebrities. This will quickly retreat, and the waiters and security guards in the restaurant also rushed out to help.

A few celebrities came to the restaurant for dinner today, which is a good publicity. Who knew that after the meal, they would run into a group of football hooligans, and they would be so angry.

Several waiters in the restaurant were about to send some of them back to the restaurant, when suddenly Robredo's girlfriend's handbag was grabbed, and she fell to the ground after a scream.

Bu Zelu knocked away the hand that was stretched out to push, and the whole situation suddenly became chaotic. He started pushing and shoving, and his mouth began to spray.

Bu Zelu's small body can't compare with these big British guys. A beer belly bumped Bu Zelu's hind legs for several steps, plus his average height of more than 190.

After searching around, Bu Zelu finally fixed his eyes on a soft persimmon behind these strong men, but he couldn't reach it, and the three big men were squeezed against the wall.

To be precise, there are only Bu Zelu and Chris. At this moment, Robredo and Sister Elsa are helping another girl to stand up.

"Hey, get the hell out of me right away, I've already called the police, you bastards!" The manager of the restaurant rushed out with a group of people from the back kitchen.

Finally the encirclement was loosened.

"Boy, don't let me see you in West London again, or I'll break your legs!"

"Ah!" Elsa screamed suddenly.

Bu Zelu looked back, and there was an arm reaching out from behind the crowd to touch Elsa's face.

"Boom!" Bu Zelu made his first punch.

There's nothing else to say at this time, so I started directly outside the restaurant.

He was a thief, he had fought on the street when he was a child, but this idiot Chris was beaten and ran out, and now he was squatting on the ground after only a few beatings.

'I said to your grandma, the formation, the formation is broken!I fucking have to take care of three trash! Bu Ze wanted to scold people angrily, but he could only wrap his arms around the three people and continue to retreat.

"Dawarich!"

"I don't love! I don't love her!"

Bu Zelu looked at the few people who rushed out of the restaurant and shouted both familiar and unfamiliar words.

"Ding, new mission: White Emperor Holy Sword..."

How could Bu Zelu have the time to look at the task, he would be fighting with someone.

Bu Zelu didn't know what he thought of at the next moment, but he shouted out in his head, "Take my sword!"

"The best sword in China!" Several Russian leaders subconsciously shouted and joined the battle group directly!

"White Emperor's Holy Sword, Yujian, follow me!" Bu Zelu didn't care about the old, weak, sick and disabled people behind him, he rushed over and started shouting.

"White Emperor Sacred Sword, Yujian follows me!"

Just after a few beatings, a group of people heard the sound of sirens in the distance.

Wow, everyone stopped moving, and ran out immediately. Bu Zelu was also a conditioned reflex, and ran over to pick up Elsa, "Run!"

Robredo imitated her girlfriend and followed the pace of walking directly behind her girlfriend's back.

But when Bu Zelu found Chris, he tugged, and the guy curled up and refused to get up, "Hey hey, it's none of my business, it's none of my business!"

"Gan!"

Bu Zelu didn't care about it, and rushed along the community alley beside the street.

Even though Robredo and Bu Zelu are both small, they are serious athletes, so they can run casually on their backs.

After running for two blocks, the two stopped, and Robredo let it go, "No, why are we running? We are victims!"

"It seems to be the same!" Bu Zelu scratched his head and realized.

"Stupid, we are public figures, are we crazy to go to the police station? Aren't you afraid that it will be published in the newspaper tomorrow?" said Robredo's girlfriend Anne.

"Yes, let's go first!" Elsa also said quickly.

"That's not right, let alone the restaurant when we were fighting just now, there were people taking pictures on the side of the road, what should we do!" Bu Zelu blinked his eyes, "By the way, Chris is still there!"

The four of them were silent for a while. Robredo didn't make a move just now, but he threw himself directly on his girlfriend, and there were still a few big footprints behind him.

But Chris rushed out bravely, but he was handsome for only three seconds, but it was understandable, and he rushed into the pile of strong men.

Of course, the protection work was done very well after he finally collapsed. As for giving in, only the four of them heard it. After all, they were in the center of the storm and no one dared to take photos at close range.

(End of this chapter)