Glory Greenery

Chapter 272 You Must Win

Accompanied by the sound of the old song, the Korean fans scattered.

Although Xu Liang and the others were still a little angry, the boss had already said this, and they couldn't continue to make trouble.

But when Xu Liang just sat back in his seat, he found that the bar attendant had served them several beers, all of which were relatively expensive imported ones.

Seeing that the waiter finished serving the beer and then served fruit plates and snacks, Luo Yunhu and Xu Liang began to feel strange.

Luo Yunhu asked Xu Liang: "Did you order these?"

Xu Liang said with a confused face: "It's not me."

Luo Yunhu asked Sun Hao again: "What did you order?"

Sun Hao waved his hand and said, "I'm a poor man, how dare I do that."

Finding that it wasn't these two people, Luo Yunhu looked at the others again, and everyone shook their heads to show that they didn't order it.

At this moment, Luo Yunhu became anxious. Looking at the wine and fruit plate on the table, which was calculated to be at least a thousand, he immediately stopped the waiter who served the food.

"Beauty, don't go on, this is not what we ordered!"

The waitress who was held back by Luo Yunhu replied calmly: "I know."

"Know that you still give it to us!" Luo Yunhu was a little silly.

"This is what our boss told us, he said..."

But before the beautiful waiter finished speaking, a rough male voice interrupted, "Okay, Xiao Wang, go do your work."

"Good boss." After the waitress finished speaking, she turned and left.

At this moment, Luo Yunhu and the others saw that the brother Qu with a pair of flower tattoos on his arms who calmed down the incident just now had come before them at some point.

Luo Yunhu and others actually came to this bar for the first time, entirely because of the fame, and they didn't know Qu Congjun well.

So when they heard what the waitress said and saw Qu Congjun, they were all full of doubts.

Seeing Luo Yunhu and the others' puzzled looks, Qu Congjun smiled boldly.

"Brothers, I am Qu Congjun, the owner of this bar. I just said that Yang Mo and you are friends or teammates. Is it true?"

When they besieged those Koreans just now, everyone focused on the Koreans saying bad things about Yang Mo.

But Qu Congjun, who looked careless, could tell from the words of Luo Yunhu and the others that these young people seemed to have a good relationship with Yang Mo.

That's why, using the pretext of giving something away, I came here to say a few words.

Hearing Qu Congjun's words, Luo Yunhu and the others all showed expressions of sudden realization.

As Yang Mo's old friends and teammates, Luo Yunhu and the others have accepted interviews from TV stations and other media, let alone this kind of care, after Yang Mo became famous.

Therefore, they are already used to this kind of thing.

The pushy Xu Liang heard what Qu Congjun said, and immediately said, "That's right, we are all Yang Mo's friends."

As he spoke, Xu Liang pointed to himself and the people around him successively.

"I grew up with Yang Mo. They were Yang Mo's teammates who played in the high school league. Everyone and Yang Mo are good friends. When Yang Mo returned to China during the winter break, we had dinner together."

After finishing speaking, Xu Liang was afraid that Qu Congjun would not believe him, so he took out his mobile phone to open the photo album, and showed Qu Congjun the group photo of them and Yang Mo during the winter dinner.

At the beginning, this group photo was used by Xu Liang on Weibo to pretend to be coquettish, but he didn't expect to use it again today.

Qu Congjun looked at the photo and found that there was indeed Yang Mo on it, talking and laughing with the young people in front of him, and his expression immediately became excited.

"Oh, it's great, I finally have a chance to fulfill my wish."

"Wish?" Xu Liang, Luo Yunlong and the others showed strange expressions after hearing this.

Seeing the expressions of several people, Lao Qu quickly waved his hands and said, "Oh, I'm too excited, too excited, brothers, don't mind."

As Lao Qu said, he pulled a chair from the side, sat next to Luo Yunhu, and began to talk eloquently about how he likes Yang Mo.

"You guys don't know, when Yang Mo played in FC Eindhoven, it was not easy to watch the game. I found several friends before I learned to watch it online, and they were all in foreign languages, without Chinese commentary."

"Later, Yang Mo went to Twente, and finally he was able to watch the game in Shanghai Sports. During the UEFA Cup, I went to Istanbul to watch the game with a few friends."

"When Yang Mo won the championship, we were very excited. You don't know that we Chinese were celebrating in many places in Istanbul that night."

"I know that. I went there too. At that time, we sat with Yang Mo's sister in the VIP box arranged by Chairman Twente." Xu Liang spoke very proudly.

Hearing Xu Liang's words, Lao Qu's eyes were filled with envy.

"You guys are so lucky. I bought scalper tickets when I went that time. They are so expensive."

"Speaking of which, when Yang Mo returned to China to participate in the national team's games, I went to watch them all, and they were all scalpers."

As he said that, Lao Qu also took out several tickets from his body to show Xu Liang and others that it was indeed Yang Mo's games in China, everywhere in the world.

"You are really a real fan of Yang Mo, you spent a lot of money watching these games."

When Luo Yunhu saw these tickets, he said with emotion, not to mention the ticket price, just the return fare plus accommodation, it would cost a lot.

Qu Congjun waved his hand, "Money is not a big deal to me. Who in the Chang'an fan circle doesn't know that, my old Qu is a die-hard fan of Yang Mo."

"I believe this. I can tell from your bar. I guess Yang Mo doesn't have as many photos of himself as you do."

Xu Liang looked around at the walls of the bar full of photos of Yang Mo, and couldn't help but complain.

"Haha, actually I changed it to this after Yang Mo transferred to Bayern. At first I just wanted to make this place a gathering place for Yang Mo's fans, but later Yang Mo played better and better, and I also got a lot of credit from him. , Now there are more and more customers, and they spend more money than I spend watching the game.”

"If Bayern can enter the Champions League final this year, I will go to Spain and watch the game at the Bernabeu!"

Seeing that Qu Congjun became more and more excited, Luo Yunhu couldn't help asking, "Brother Qu, we already know that you are a fan of Yang Mo, so you should tell me why you invited us, I don't believe you just Because of our relationship with Yang Mo."

Hearing Luo Yunhu's words, Qu Congjun showed a "shy" expression.

"Well, in fact, I have always had a wish, that is, to have a jersey signed by Yang Mo himself, and hang it in my shop to show off, but it is a pity..."

Next, Qu Congjun told Luo Yunhu and the others about his experience from picking up the plane to participating in live events, and all kinds of unsuccessful signings.

That tragic and unlucky experience moved Luo Yunhu and the others quite a bit.

In the past, they had a relatively good relationship with Yang Mo. If relatives and friends wanted a signed jersey from Yang Mo, they could just tell Yang Mo, and they didn't think it was too difficult.

But now, after hearing Lao Qu's story, they finally understand how difficult this seemingly easy task is for ordinary fans.

China is really too big, with a population of more than one billion, Yang Mo's fans are definitely not less than tens of millions.

For the vast majority of these people, not to mention getting Yang Mo's signature, it is impossible for them to actually see Yang Mo.

"Brother Qu, to be honest, I still have a few signed jerseys of Yang Mo, but I think I'm sorry for your support for Yang Mo. I will tell him about you. According to that kid's personality, It is estimated that while satisfying your wish, I will give you some surprises."

Hearing Luo Yunhu's words, Qu Congjun's eyes lit up. This time, Lao Qu's wish was finally fulfilled.

"The game is about to start!" Someone in the bar shouted.

Everyone heard the words and looked at the TV. The picture on the screen had already moved from the studio to the match scene.

"Yang Mo, you must win! We can't let those sticks look down upon us!"

Watching TV, Lao Qu said in an inaudible voice.

(End of this chapter)