Twenty Years in Business

Chapter 1419

Su Jiaqiang called with a solemn tone, "Are you ready?"

The scene at this time has been transferred to the stadium, Zhang Xiaobai exhaled, pretending to be relaxed: "Beer dishes are ready."

Su Jiaqiang said: "I am at the hotel, and I am the only one."

Zhang Xiaobai asked: "Why?"

Su Jiaqiang said: "If I win, I rush to the street and play vigorously. If I lose... I... I just want to be alone."

There are also many types of fans. There are real fans and fake fans, rational and emotional, long time and short time.

Zhang Xiaobai knows that Su Jiaqiang is the kind of true fan who promotes football to the very sentimental message of faith.

Now Messi is the first man in football. Su Jiaqiang has been looking forward to it for many years. If he had him, he would still lose in Argentina.

No one can understand his sadness.

Zhang Xiaobai said: "The stadium is like a battlefield. Victory or defeat is a common matter for soldiers, and football is a sport for one person."

No amount of explanation is unnecessary. Su Jiaqiang understood what Zhang Xiaobai meant, and smiled: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, although I am emotional, I am not going to be stupid. If I lose, I will lose. I feel sad and I will not do stupid things. After another four years, Messi will be stronger in four years!"

Zhang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, don't our fans have a slogan? If we win together, we will be crazy, if we lose, we will carry it together. It's no big deal!"

Su Jiaqiang said: "If you win, you will wait for me in Yanjing, and we will get drunk!"

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Okay, let's watch the game!"

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Zhou Zhou had already opened several cans of beer and placed them in front of Zhang Xiaobai.

"Argentina will win!" Zhou Zhou suddenly shouted.

Zhang Xiaobai's nervousness was relieved.

The players of the two teams entered the field and shook hands to greet each other. The captains of the two teams guessed the coin. The game began with a whistle from the referee.

Argentina vs. Germany, 2010 South Africa World Cup quarter-finals.

Zhang Xiaobai watched the TV intently, holding a can of beer in his hand, but did not drink it.

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In just three minutes, Germany made a fantastic start and Mueller scored with a header.

One to zero lead.

Even if Zhou Zhou didn't understand the ball anymore, he could still tell which pair had scored the goal. At this time, he was silly watching TV.

How did that happen?

Don't you say that scoring a goal on the football field is hard to die?

Only three minutes.

Zhang Xiaobai swallowed a few times, and said angrily: "Heading, is he a header? The German Gao Ma is good at headers, so are you prepared?"

Zhang Xiaobai pinched a beer can and threw it in the trash can.

Zhou Zhou said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, there is still time."

Zhang Xiaobai sighed and said: "Fortunately, it's just the beginning. Argentina still has hope. Come on Messi!"

Force yourself to encourage yourself.

Zhang Xiaobai continued to watch the game.

Forty-five minutes passed, the goal was shocking, but the two sides had nothing to do, and Germany still led by one goal.

During the intermission, Zhang Xiaobai received a call from Cheng Feng, which was also an encouragement. He did not call Su Jiaqiang and did not know what to say.

Zhou Zhou made the food hot, Zhang Xiaobai ate and drank, not very beautiful, and drank a lot.

The beer is small, Zhang Xiaobai has a large amount, and it’s okay to drink more.

Fifteen minutes later, the second half began.

In the 68th minute, Germany scored another goal, leading two to zero.

Zhang Xiaobai began to scold his mother, but still told himself that there was still time and opportunity, and counterattack was not impossible.

In the 74th minute, Germany scored another goal, three to zero.

Zhang Xiaobai didn't lose his temper, said nothing, just filled three cans of beer.

He knew that with this ball, the game was basically killed, and Argentina was helpless.

For the rest of the game, Zhang Xiaobai watched the TV blankly, drinking beer with trembling hands, one can after another, without knowing how much he drank.

Zhou Zhou sat quietly beside him, looking at him distressedly, without saying a word.

In the 89th minute, Germany scored another goal, four to zero.

Zhang Xiaobai turned off the TV.

He didn't even have any hope.

Leaning on the sofa, Zhang Xiaobai held the back of his head with both hands, was silent for a long time, and grinned, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Zhou Zhou said, "It's okay? Can I rest assured?"

Zhang Xiaobai said: "Disappointment, sadness, I do have this emotion, but nothing, football is just a hobby for me, not an indispensable thing in my life, but Su Jiaqiang..."

Zhang Xiaobai sighed and did not go on. Before the game, almost everyone felt that the game was evenly matched and there would be no big scores. Anyone could win. But now Argentina has lost so badly, how can the fans accept it?

Zhang Xiaobai is so suffocated, what is the Su Jia's strong suffocation?

Picking up the phone, Zhang Xiaobai sent a message to Su Jiaqiang.

"You have to hold on!"

After a while, a reply came.

"Can't die!"

Putting down the phone, Zhang Xiaobai gave a wry smile. Who the **** could think of such a result?

A can of beer was handed to him, Zhang Xiaobai took a sip, and said, "The taste is different?"

Zhou Zhou was a little bit cramped and said: "That... brand is finished."

Zhang Xiaobai snorted, and didn't take it seriously.

He didn't notice that Zhou Zhou's face was particularly red at this time, as if nervous, excited, and shy.

After drinking the beer, Zhang Xiaobai said, "I have to go!"

Zhou Zhou suddenly said "no".

Zhang Xiaobai asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zhou said: "You must go to drink with them when you go back. I won't let you go."

Zhang Xiaobai said: "I am drinking here too!"

Zhou Zhou said, "Then you can drink here and sleep here when you are late."

Zhang Xiaobai said, "Stop drinking, then I will sit for a while, and then leave."

Zhou Zhou nodded slightly, then lowered his head, unable to see her expression.

The two of them sat there for a while.

A breeze blew from outside the window and stroked Zhang Xiaobai's face, as if it had gotten into his mind. Perhaps when Jiujin came up, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, something different from being drunk.

Zhang Xiaobai shook her head, looking at Zhou Zhou with some blurred eyes. At this time, she slowly raised her head, like a shy flower blooming in front of her eyes.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Zhang Xiaobai shook his head again, as if there was something moving in his body.

Zhou Zhou drew a few strands of hair from his forehead to his ears, opened his lips lightly, and said, "Do you know? I still love you."

Zhang Xiaobai nodded instinctively, and then shook his head vigorously.

The last trace of reason is still controlling the brain.

However, the last trace also disappeared, and he only felt the heat.

Zhou Zhou kissed it.

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The sun fell on the bed, Zhang Xiaobai yawned, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a strange bed.

With a cry, Zhang Xiaobai fell under the bed.

Zhou Zhou hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Xiaobai said: "Why do I sleep here?"

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "Last night you were so sad that you were over-drinking~www.wuxiaspot.com~Zhang Xiaobai said: "Did you take off my clothes? "

Zhou Zhou said, "Who else could it be if I wasn't?"

Zhang Xiaobai slapped his forehead, "What a **** thing!"

Zhou Zhou smiled and said: "Don't worry, I didn't take advantage of you, just take a look."

Zhang Xiaobai hurriedly put on his clothes and fled.

Zhou Zhou looked at the guy from the window and muttered, "I'm sorry, thank you!"

Getting into the car and starting the car, Zhang Xiaobai wiped his sweat and said, "Fortunately, it's a dream!"

(End of this chapter)