He Has a Dragon

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Lao Li consciously started to clean up the table ... willingly.

Wang Le walked out of the villa accompanied by Zhong Nianhuang.

Along the road, the passionate South American style abounds in the beauty of fragrant cars, which makes Wang Le's eyes eat ice cream and cool down to his heart.

"This is the most beautiful scenery!"

Along the sidewalk along the tree-lined road, Wang Le, wearing beach pants and a flower shirt, had been put on flippers and sighed while walking.

At the same time, Wang Le did not forget to take out a cigarette from his big trousers pocket and handed it to Zhong Nianhuang, who was walking next to it, and then lit himself a cigarette after meal.

Zhong Nianhuang took the special cigarette delivered by Wang Le, and his eyes narrowed. He secretly said, "The origin of this brother Jia is unusual, and there should be a bigger backing behind him!"

Although Zhong Nianhuang is so speculative, he will not deliberately break.

Immediately I saw him borrowing fire from Wang Le, and Mei Mei took a sip, then smiled and said, "Not far away is the park. There is a football field inside. Everyone is playing football. Let's go and see."

After a short pause, Zhong Nianhuang did not forget to ridicule: "They can just pick one out and they can be our national team players."

Wang Le smiled, didn't follow into the Xia Shi, how to say that he is also abroad now, to save some face for the national team.

Soon, under the guidance of Zhong Nianhuang, Wang Le followed the twists and turns to the nearby open-air football stadium.

At this time, a lot of people were surrounded around the football stadium, and they continued to cheer and drink, which was very lively.

"Well, are the three Chinese players playing on the court?"

When Wang Le came to the side of the football field with Zhong Nianhuang, when he saw three young men with yellow skin, black hair, and black eyes, he could not help showing unexpected colors, and then asked.

Zhong Nian shaking his head and said, "They are all islanders. To be precise, they should be islanders Brazilians."

After a pause, Zhong Nianhuang continued to explain: "Brazil has a population of about 200 million. Among them, the islanders account for one percent of the total population and about two million younger. It can be said that Brazil is the largest immigrant country overseas for the island nation. This organized migration began as early as the beginning of the last century and continues to this day. "

Wang Le touched his nose. He had never heard of such a thing. Presumably, Zhong Nianhuang knew so much about this "Brazil pass".

"Hey. Little devil is quite able to run." Wang Le said with a sloppy mouth.

Seeing Zhong Nianhuang smiled slightly. Then he affixed his ear to Wang Le, and whispered, "Our people here often kill the world with our island nation."

Immediately after seeing Zhong Nianhuang raising his short-sleeved shirt, Wang Le saw the other side's long scar from the chest to the navel eye strikingly unusual.

As an expert in killing, Wang Le saw at a glance that the scar was left by the islander's Toyo Sword, and by looking at the direction of the scar, he could simulate the scene of Zhong Nianhuang being injured at the time.

"Brother Zhong is really clever, even more fateful! Otherwise, if it is a little later, it will be the end of an open heart."

Wang Le asked Zhong Nianhuang to drop his shirt. Then shook his head and sighed.

After a pause, Wang Le said again: "Looking at this knife-shaped trend, if you read it correctly, it should be the most orthodox Beichen sword of the island nation. Strike to kill! "

Zhong Nianhuang stiffened. The expression of surprise on his face was obviously given by Wang Le.

"Brother Jia's eyes were like a torch, and he could see the origin of the person who hurt me at a glance." Zhong Nianhuang said in admiration.

I saw Wang Le touched a bit stiff face, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "During the service of the army, he killed a lot of island nation devils who practiced Beichen's swift sword. You can tell at a glance. "

Turn your mind around. Wang Le smiled and avoided answering, shifting the topic and said, "Aren't we here to watch the game? Let's see where we all went."

Zhong Nianhuang is also a smart person. Of course, the interested haha ​​didn't mention it with a smile, but suggested: "Would you like to play with Brother Jia later?"

Wang Le froze, and then he was a little bit strange: "Brother Zhong, this is football. The most important thing is to be familiar with the ultimate match, not a basketball. Can you just substitute someone to play?"

I saw Zhong Nianhuang nodded indifferently and replied: "Of course, this is not a regular football game. You can go up as long as you want to, of course, only if someone is tired and ends."

"Eh!" Wang Le suddenly became a little speechless, but also felt that this gameplay was really good, and immediately became interested.

"The last time I played was a ball game organized by my old classmates back to my alma mater last year. Now listening to Brother Zhong said, it's really a bit tricky." Wang Dasha said hehe.

This year of the clock saw Wang Le's face eager to try, can not help but muttered in his heart: "Dare to really be real, but playing football with the Brazilians, this is not a live beggar!"

Although he was speechless to Wang Le and was not optimistic about the opponent's self-righteous ball skills, Zhong Nianhuang was not easy to obstruct. After all, it was because he had put out such a bad idea to let the opponent play.

"Brother Jia, wait here first, I'll talk to the leader." Zhong Nianhuang said.

Wang Leh nodded his head and said, "Okay, I'll wait here."

Immediately after seeing Zhong Nianhuang walking around the stadium, he ran straight to a group of people wearing jerseys. Wang Le knew that he was negotiating.

As for how Zhong Nianhuang negotiated, it was not his Wang Le's responsibility, as long as he could play football.

Five or six minutes later ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I saw Zhong Nianhuang trotting to Wang Le's side, and said with a smile: "It's all done, let's go!"

Immediately, Zhong Nianhuang joked and continued: "Brother Jia, you have to win glory for the country!"

I saw Wang Le Jianmei's habitual pick, and replied: "I'm not just a national team that can only lose people. I just want to win or score goals in the next game."

"Eh! The national team was shot while lying down." Zhong Nianhuang thought forgotten that he had just scolded the national team himself.

In this way, Wang Le walked around the stadium with Zhong Nian, and then walked to the group of Brazilians wearing jerseys just seen.

Soon, about ten minutes passed, and finally waited for a Brazilian kicking the winger to walk down. Wang Le, who had already put on the No. 9 yellow Brazilian national team jersey, first smiled and looked at Zhong Nianhuang. How to abuse them! "

Then, without waiting for Zhong Nianhuang, he rushed to the football field barefoot, and then stood on the winger ... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, Your support is my greatest motivation.)