fat man who can't play football

Chapter 42 Farce—Tickets, Get Some Tickets

After winning at home, the fat man rushed to the Brewdog Bar non-stop.The fat man felt that he was becoming more and more like Steve, and he wanted to have some beer when he was happy.

Fatty thinks that Brewdog Bar is more for urban men and women, and few fans will come here, which will make him feel more comfortable drinking.

The fat man imagined that if he met Owen every time he drank, he would lose a lot of money.The man with glasses can drink all the time, and he has no self-consciousness to pay the bill.Every time he got the fat man drunk, he would pay the bill with the money in the fat man's purse, and every morning after the fat man woke up, he would feel like he had lost all his money.

The fat man in the bar found a quiet corner, ordered various beers for himself, took a sip happily, and then looked at the hot girls in the venue.The inner taste, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Just drinking and watching like this, Fat Brother showed his signature Piggy smile after a while.Why do all the girls look so punctual? Is it the illusion of flickering lights?Or was Fat Master stunned by the snow-white patches on his chest?

The fat man just stared at the beautiful woman and poured beer down his stomach one cup at a time.Suddenly feeling a little urgent to urinate, I walked towards the toilet step by step.

On the way to the toilet, the fat man accidentally ran into a strong man who had just come out of the box.Before the strong man turned his head, he spat out the national curse: "Fuck, you don't have eyes?"

The fat man was about to take advantage of the alcohol to be tough, but in a haze, he realized how the face of the strong man who turned his head was so familiar.

Suddenly realized that this is Norris, a fringe player in his team.

As soon as Norris turned his head, he woke up from the wine.

"Boss, why are you here?" Although the British tabloids always broke the lace news about the players getting drunk and buying sex, making people mistakenly think that the British coach acquiesced to the star's lifestyle, but Steve's memory told Fatty , it's all bullshit.

No team's head coach will allow his players to be contaminated with alcohol. After all, this is related to the player's career, especially before the offseason.

The fat man immediately became a little annoyed, "Norris, I should ask you this question, what are you doing here?"

The unconscious fat man could smell the alcohol on Norris, it seems that the Irishman drank a lot.Suddenly thinking that the Irishman came out of the box, the fat man immediately looked into the box twice, and there were several couples of men and women who couldn't see clearly.

The fat man opened his legs and walked in.Norris instinctively wanted to stop, but weakly withdrew his hand under the fat man's death stare.

The fat man was completely dumbfounded as soon as he entered the door. Under the dim light, a young man was hugging two hot girls on the left and right, smoking a hookah greasy in the arms of the beauties.

The fat man looked carefully at the young man's face, it was Dele Ali.The world knows that smoking hookah is banned for athletes, which will be a devastating blow to the player's football career.

Because compared with ordinary Xiangyan, the harmful substances of hookah are 100 times that of cigarettes of the same amount, and hookah is very addictive.

The fat man was already furious, so he glanced further into the box.The fat man soon saw that Mowat was holding a glass of champagne, talking and laughing in front of a big busty girl's chest, his face was almost pressed against her chest.

What's even more exaggerated is that a couple of men and women who have been drunk have already stood on the transparent wine table and danced face to face.

The fat man took a closer look, the young man on the table was Pierce.

Fatty's anger was not in one place, he didn't know whether he felt sorry for the players for ruining his body, or he was jealous of their love affair.

The fat man roared, "What the hell are you doing?"

There was a loud thunder on the ground, and the men and women in the box stopped their movements instantly, and looked at the fat man in surprise.Pierce was going to punch this blind bastard, but this bastard looks familiar.

Jason (Pierce) hops off the table to get a closer look, instantly dumbfounded.

"Boss?"

The fat man roared again, "All the ladies present, please go out first."

The beauties were having a good time, and they were all very upset with this fat man who didn't know where he came from.

They all looked at Pierce together, and the fat man immediately understood who set up this game.

Pierce tried to avoid the eyes of the hot girls, but found that doing so was futile.

Jason could only wave his hand to signal the beauties to go out first. The beauties were even more upset when they saw this gesture, but they could only walk out cursing, after all, they couldn't offend the benefactor.

"Okay, now one of you will tell me what's going on?"

The four of you looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to speak first.

The fat man pointed to the shisha on the sofa, and said to Ali: "Dele, you are doing well now. You have learned to smoke shisha!"

Seeing that the fat man was about to eat people, little Ali moved his body to the corner with all his strength.

"Didn't you all talk and laugh just now? Why are you silent now? Who will tell me what the hell is going on?"

Pierce kept staring at the fat man, recalling the recent embarrassment in his mind, and broke out in an instant: "Enough. I called them here. If I win the game, can I bring my brothers here to relax?"

"Relax? As the big brother of the team, that's what you set the example for? You fucking teach young players to drink and smoke shisha. Do you know what that means to them? It can ruin their fledgling careers."

"How many days fell in the arms of alcohol, cigarettes and women?"

"That's enough. You stop being hypocritical here. Do you really care about your players? Do you really care about your players? Don't think I don't know you, Steve, you're just a hypocrite, you only care about yourself.”

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Shit, listen to me. I said you are a villain. You will only blame the players for failure. You are a villain through and through!"

"Pierce, speak clearly to me!"

"Do you know how you feel when you take me off the field every time you lose? The fans look at me like a ghost. You also made me lose the captain's armband for no reason, and today, you somehow Take me out of the starting lineup."

"Do you think I'm a fool? You just want to put the blame for Charlton's defeat on me."

"I worked hard in training. No matter what you did to me, I never missed a single training session. How did you treat me, Steve, tell me about it!"

Although Pierce's words were harsh, they also alerted Fatty: he still had too little communication with his disciples.

Although Fatty felt somewhat guilty towards Pierce at this point, his bad example to young players touched Fatty's bottom line, which Fatty could not forgive.

(End of this chapter)