[Football] The strongest man is already in the lineup

Candles or something, how could it be as good as my friends?

East also told him that when it is time to give up the things outside of him, he must give up!

For the sincere friendship between the two, lighting candles for East must be done anytime, anywhere!

Dong Qiudi took great pains to give Ozil the definition of "lighting a candle", but even if his mouth was dry, Ozil didn't seem to understand what he was talking about.The German midfielder just opened his big eyes, looking at his friend confusedly and innocently.

"Do not......"

"I still don't understand..."

"You mean you shouldn't say that? But that's what you told me before!"

In the end, Dong Qiudi didn't know what he was talking about. Ozil hugged his head, while resisting his popular science, while shaking his head in pain: "no, noise..."

Dong Qiudi: ...

Why did he think of that joke that was widely circulated back then, when facing the vicious reporter with shy eyes, he could only choke out one sentence in desperation: "no, no English..."

Forget it, he really shouldn't overestimate himself, and he even tried to popularize science for "language experts", it's just self-torture, isn't it!

And Ozil would only look at him with innocent eyes, which always made him feel guilty—feeling that the one who worked so hard to teach him to "light candles" was a trafficker who kidnapped children, oh, no !It's a peddler who sells small discs on the streets and corners, always spreading something bad.

Dong Qiudi tried hard to get rid of this idea, and solemnly proposed to take Ozil to get familiar with London.

Although his teammates at Arsenal may have already familiarized Ozil with part of it, but after thinking about it, he would definitely not take him to familiarize himself with a piece of land around this area, most likely North London.There are definitely differences between North London and West London.

Ozil readily agreed, then rummaged through the empty refrigerator and found two sandwiches: "Esther, do you want it?"

"Uh, no, I've already had breakfast."

"Well, that's good, both pieces belong to me." Ozil happily tore open the packaging bag of the sandwich.

Dong Qiudi: ...

"That's all you have in the morning?" Two sandwiches and nothing else?Dong Qiudi approached to look at his refrigerator, it looked very luxurious on the outside, but there was nothing in it except neatly packed mineral water and beer.

It's amazingly simple.

"I seldom eat at home anyway."

All right......

After Ozil finally wiped out the two sandwiches, the two went out together.

London, the capital of England, is also the legendary birthplace of football.And it is also a well-deserved city of football, where the Wembley Stadium of the England national team is located, and the St. George's Park training base is also in London.In this city, there are thirteen football clubs. Although due to historical reasons, some teams have been relegated to the lower leagues, while others remain in the top leagues, these many football clubs have brought London a lot of attention. The football atmosphere is unparalleled.

The two met many fans on the road, and they all smiled at them in surprise, and some politely asked for a group photo.

Ozil is no doubt in a good mood to be welcomed here despite many of these scenes.

"There are thirteen clubs in London, the most famous ones are Arsenal, Chelsea, and Tottenham. Where you are now is Chelsea's territory."

"Can you not talk about this?" Ozil had a bitter face. He never thought that the place chosen by his agent was actually in West London!So close to Stamford Bridge!Chelsea's home base!

At that time, he was often molested by the media, and finally the professor came out to rescue him. Surrounded by the wolves of reporters, Ozil felt that even if he offered "no, no English"**, he didn't care. used.

His agent was originally a compatriot Fazeli from Turkey, but later changed to his father and became a father-son partner.It's a pity that his father competed with Kaka's father as an agent, and it was also unreliable. In the end, Ozil chose his brother to be an agent, and as a result, another problem occurred in the matter of finding a house.

Dong Qiudi smiled, stopped teasing him, and asked him enthusiastically what he was interested in.

Ozil has no interest in visiting Wembley Stadium - he used to come here when he was with the national team, and there was no ticket back then, so why go now?I am not interested in all kinds of performances-London has a rich variety of art and entertainment forms, including opera, musicals, ballet, jazz, etc. Of course, I will not use the language that Ozil is best at.He is also not interested in museums, although London has the largest museum in the world: the British Museum, but the collections inside are obviously not something they can look at in such a short time.He is not interested in parks either. Where is the park not a park?Not even a Speaker's Corner in Hyde Park...

In the end, Dong Qiudi became angry: "You don't want to go here, and you don't want to go there, you just want to go home and sleep!"

"No!" Ozil immediately denied, "We will go wherever you say!"

"Anywhere?"

"Of course." Ozil had a bad premonition, "Don't tell me to go to Stamford Bridge, I can't go in!"

"Don't be so nervous, big eyes." Dong Qiudi rubbed his chin, "I just plan to take you to meet Mr.

Ozil's eyes were too wide to be described as "big", and he almost jumped three feet high: "Don't, don't do this!"

Even if he likes Mourinho very much, he still has a good idea of ​​what to do and what not to do in normal time. At this time, he has only recently transferred. If he is really dragged by East to see Mourinho, Haven't been skinned by the media!

"So scared... I'm just talking about it, you're so scared. Hey, I don't know how sad the master will be when he finds out that his proud disciple is reacting like this."

As a result, when the two met Mourinho at lunch, Ozil almost didn't pop his eyes out.

They went to Hyde Park for a stroll in the morning, and then Dong Qiudi happily dragged Ozil to that fondue restaurant—the one that Mourinho once praised!On the one hand, it is indeed delicious, on the other hand, there is something he really wants here!

The two chose a seat by the window, staring wide-eyed.Because there are other things besides fondue!

Dong Qiudi enthusiastically said that he would bring him to eat delicious food, but it turned out to be this?

On the dining table was a plate of dead fish, with its mouth wide open, and the parts below the head were submerged in a pile of golden, slimy things made of unknown origin.I don't know whether the stuff is made of flour or eggs, it's a mess mixed together - I lose my appetite when I see it!

"what is this?"

"Looking at the Starry Sky Pie! I ordered it specially for you, Big Eye..." Dong Qiudi said sincerely.

Ozil didn't even open his mouth, staring blankly at him...behind him.

Just now, it seemed, it seemed, it wasn't Dayan who was talking, but that voice... Dong Qiudi followed his gaze and turned his head stiffly, and said hello stiffly: "Hi, sir, what a coincidence. "

"No, no, it's not a coincidence. I saw you and came in on purpose." Mourinho put his hands on the back of the chair and smiled, "Do you mind having one more person?"

"Of course I don't mind!" Dongqiu Dilima opened the chair and graciously asked the head coach to sit down.

Then I clicked 1 likes for my witty self in my mind-although I didn’t drag my big eyes to see Uncle Piao, but I met him in this hot pot restaurant, what a coincidence hahahahaha!

The two of them suddenly met a third person at the dinner party, and they both respected and had a close relationship with him. Dong Qiudi was fine. After all, Mourinho is his head coach now, and he usually laughs and laughs in the team. Without a shape, Mourinho has long been used to it.But Ozil --

The transfer from Real Madrid to Arsenal without warning, just at the last moment of the transfer window closing, can be regarded as the biggest deal of this summer, especially considering that the club that bought him was Arsenal, Biber's sky-high transfer Madrid is far more compelling.Numerous speculations around, is it cleaning, or something else?But in any case, for those who are on good terms with Ozil, Real Madrid's behavior is always unacceptable.

Although, it has cleaned many players and coaches in this way.

Dong Qiudi originally thought that even if Uncle Bird left, Qi Qi's status as the European assist leader would not drop too much.But unexpectedly, when Isco came, he lost his position directly.Although Arsenal are also in the Premier League, and although the two clubs are also rivals, in any case, he privately hopes that his friends can have a better life in London, in order to show a strong response to the malicious slander from the media.

And Mourinho seems to think so too.Ozil seemed a bit at a loss, not knowing where to put it with trembling hands, and finally whispered: "Sir."

Mourinho nodded at him, with a faint smile on his face: "Mesut, I didn't expect you to come out with East."

"He said he would show me around London."

Mourinho nodded, and then saw the fish with its head up in front of Ozil on the dining table, the corner of his mouth twitched silently: "I thought you wouldn't like this."

"Mesut said he wanted to try British cuisine, and I ordered it for him specially, the legendary 'Looking at the Star Pie'!" Dong Qiudi said with a smile, "British cuisine is famous." Especially dark cuisine, he I added in my heart, that sardine with its head up looks like big eyes at first glance!He has wanted to drag his little daughter-in-law to eat this for a long time.

"No Easter, I said 'food' I wanted to try, not this."

"Isn't this a delicacy? It's very famous."

With a bitter face, Ozil pinched the knife and fork and thought about it, and finally closed his eyes, and stabbed it down fearlessly.

But was stopped.

Mourinho shook his head and looked at Dong Qiudi: "East, since you said this is gourmet food, I'll give it to you."

Dong Qiudi: ...!

"gentlemen!"

Mourinho raised his eyebrows: "You said this is a very famous food in Britain."

"But... I specially made it for Mesu, and I have eaten it before." That's why I wanted to give Ozil a try.

"East?" The ending sound rose.

Dong Qiudi: ...

"Okay." Bring over the pot of "Looking at the Star Pie", looking at the sardines dying in the yellow flour, the lifeless eyes are simply the best mockery for him.

Sir, why on earth did you fight out halfway!It's your disciple now, I'm not Mesut's little goldfish Hey!

Seeing that the two had a happy conversation, but he could only cook in front of the terrible darkness, Dong Qiudi silently shed two lines of lasagna tears.

The author has something to say: It's time to release the high-end atmosphere and high-grade "Looking at the Stars"

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