Best Amateur Soccer Player

Chapter 329 Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng
Zhang Hongfei, who lost, had to blow another bottle of beer.

"That's enough!"

"Hahaha!!! Let's continue! This time it's your turn to come first!"

"This time let's talk about Manchester United! I'll come first! Rooney!"

"Saha!"

"Gigs!"

"Carrick!"

"Evra!"

"Neville!"

"Van der Sar!"

"Ferdinand!"

"Ferguson!"

"Wait! Does this old man count?"

"Just forget Wang Cong and Yin Tian, ​​why not count Ferguson?"

"Okay! Forget it! It's my turn! Vidic!"

"Scholes!"

"David Gill!"

"I'll go! Does this count?"

"How can Manchester United's chief CEO not be a Manchester United man?"

"Okay! Count!"

"It's your turn!"

"Uh~~~"

Zhang Hongfei got stuck again.

"Hahaha!!! Another bottle! Hurry up!"

"What's the rush! Isn't it just a bottle of wine?"

Zhang Hongfei took out a bottle of beer from the box again and began to blow the bottle.

Zhang Hongfei felt a little depressed.

"I'm not very lucky today! After winning two games in a row, I'm kneeling three times in a row! It seems that Huo Jian's football knowledge is no worse than mine!"

"Zhang Hongfei, let's continue! It's my turn again! After talking about the Red Devils, how could the Blues be missing! I'll come first, Cech!"

"Drogba!"

"Carvalho!"

"Terry!"

"Roben!"

"Barack!"

"Lampard!"

. . . . . .

The game continued into the night.

Zhang Hongfei and Huo Jian competed against each other.

The five major leagues in Europe have been rattled by two people!
Then, the two extended their claws to the country again.The Chinese Super League, China A, and China B have all failed!

After the two boxes of beer were finished, Zhang Hongfei ordered two more bottles of white wine and six bottles of red wine.

Bottle blowing has also become a toast.

But later, there is really no team that can let the two continue to ruin it.

So the two began to shift their targets.

As long as it was a topic related to football, it became a bet for Zhang Hongfei and Huo Jian to drink.

"Which team won the 1982 World Cup?"

"Italian team!"

"Where's the runner-up?"

"German team!"

"Where is the third runner-up?"

"do not know."

"One glass of fine wine!"

"Wait! You tell me the answer first!"

"You drink it first, and I'll tell you later!"

"No! Don't fool me! If you don't know the answer to this question, I can't drink this glass of wine!"

"Poland!"

"Poland? Impossible! With Poland's strength, how could it be possible to win the third place?"

"Poland beat France 3-2 in the third- and fourth-place game. Do it! Do it!"

"Barely trust you once!"

After Zhang Hongfei finished speaking, he drank the liquor in front of him in one gulp.

Seeing that Zhang Hongfei's face was pale, Xiao Ran approached and persuaded with concern, "Brother, you can't drink any more!"

"It's okay! Where is this going? I haven't drunk that bastard Huo Jian down yet!"

"Drink me down? You don't have the ability! Come on! Let's continue! It's your turn to ask questions!"

"Small sample! I can't beat you! Which World Cup did 'Hand of God' appear in?"

"In 1986, the World Cup in Mexico, the quarter-finals, the battle between Britain and Afghanistan!"

"Okay! Then let me ask you again, who is the 'Golden Right Foot'?"

"Hmph! Do you think that you can stump me if you take the wrong test? Tell you! Impossible!"

"Then you're telling me! Who is 'Golden Right Foot'?"

"Mingfeng!"

"Awesome! You know such unpopular knowledge!"

"How? Is it worth your drink for this?"

"Worth it! Do it!"

Zhang Hongfei filled a glass of white wine again and drank it down.

Zhang Hongfei and Huo Jian drank until midnight.

Yawning, the bar owner came over again and again to urge Zhang Hongfei and Huo Jian to finish their drinks quickly, and it was time to close.

But Zhang Hongfei and Huo Jian were too drunk to listen to anything.

The drunk Zhang Hongfei was sent back to the hotel by Xiaoran.

As for Huo Jian, he was carried back by his recruited teammates.

Seeing the two drunkards leave, the bar owner finally let out a sigh of relief, then yawned and closed the door of the bar.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Hongfei was in a daze, feeling as if he had a sweet dream.In the dream, someone and I went to Wushan together to cloud the rain.

Early the next morning, Zhang Hongfei woke up and turned around.

Zhang Hongfei clutched his heavy head.Feeling like a splitting headache.

"I drank too much last night! I seem to have a strange dream!"

Zhang Hongfei turned his head and saw that there was a dark brown blood stain on the bed sheet, and the blood had obviously coagulated for a long time.

"That's right! Miss Xiaoran!"

Zhang Hongfei suddenly realized that Xiaoran was gone!

Zhang Hongfei immediately looked around for Xiaoran.

Zhang Hongfei searched the living room, toilet, hotel lobby, and hotel restaurant one by one, but he couldn't find Xiaoran.

Zhang Hongfei returned to the room a little lonely.

"Miss Xiaoran, did you just leave without saying goodbye?"

It is said that after yesterday's game, Wang Cong lost track of Zhang Hongfei again.

But Wang Cong didn't intend to go to Zhang Hongfei.

Wang Cong almost offended the Xiali school team over and over again.

Now that Zhang Hongfei and Huo Jian have turned enemies into friends, Wang Cong was worried that Zhang Hongfei might be unfavorable to him, so after the match yesterday, Wang Cong hurriedly took his wife and fled Zengcuo'an.

certainly.The most important reason was that Wang Cong was worried that the members of the Xiali school team might take it out on themselves because they lost the game.

Wang Cong, who was beaten up, naturally did not dare to stay in Zengcuoan any longer.

Zhang Hongfei, who couldn't find Xiaoran anywhere in the hotel, suddenly remembered a place.

On the wooden plank road in Zengcuo'an, a beautiful figure was quietly painting among the people coming and going.

"Miss Xiaoran!"

Zhang Hongfei saw that familiar figure.

"Ah! Brother, you're awake!"

"Miss Xiaoran, why did you run out alone?"

"I suddenly had an inspiration, so I ran out to paint."

"Miss Xiaoran, you scared me to death! I thought you..."

"Think I'm gone?"

"kindness!"

"Hmph! You took advantage of me last night and you just wanted to let me go? Good idea!"

"Miss Xiaoran, last night..."

"You finally succeeded, aren't you very happy?"

"No! No! I was drunk last night and I don't know anything!"

"I knew you didn't intend to be responsible to me! Don't worry, I won't pester you!"

After Xiaoran finished speaking, she gave Zhang Hongfei a hard look.

"Miss Xiaoran! Look at what you said! Am I that kind of person?"

"Absolutely!"

"So sure?"

"En! En!"

"Thank you so much last night!"

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for taking me back to the hotel!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ran looked at Zhang Hongfei sadly, not knowing what to say.

(End of this chapter)