The next stop is the Raven Lodge in London.

In a British-style hotel, everyone in the national team is discussing the next battle plan.

His cheeks were now sandwiched between two soft things, and now Lin Xiangnan realized what a facial cleanser was.

He subconsciously turned around, but he didn't expect to hit a full bosom.

"Hello?" a crisp voice suddenly came from behind Lin Xiangnan.

After a cup of draft beer just now, I finally found a rare sense of sleep, and now if I go back quickly, Lin Xiangnan doesn't want to sleep on the streets, and I heard about the orientation of the people of the corrupt country...... Tsk tsk.

After a while, Lin Xiangnan really couldn't watch the twenty-two people competing for football, twisted his somewhat stiff neck and waist, and prepared to leave.

Lin Xiangnan was bored watching the football game, his mobile phone had no foreign traffic, and he couldn't access the Internet, so he could only take a few melancholy photos boringly, and the following line was accompanied by a line of what he was born to be a human being, I'm sorry, carnival is the loneliness of a group of people, and loneliness is a person's carnival and other non-mainstream words.

This time it tasted much better, and although it didn't feel like Budweiser Ha, I finally found an alcoholic drink that I could drink in my stomach.

"Uh...... A glass of beer......" Lin Xiangnan greeted the bartender again and asked him to bring him a cup of draft beer.

"Huh......" Lin Xiangnan breathed a sigh of relief, if he was discovered, his first pretense in London would end in a disgraced failure.

"Why is this wine so spicy?" he glanced around and saw that almost everyone's eyes were on the screen on the bar wall, and no one paid attention to his very ordinary Asian face.

Lin Xiangnan tasted it and almost spit it out.

A few minutes later, a transparent glass of Martini was delivered to Lin Xiangnan's side.

The bartender nodded in understanding and returned to the bar.

"Martini, Shaken, notstirred (Martini, shake well, don't stir)" Lin Xiangnan snapped his fingers and said the classic lines of James Bond in this classic movie 007 without hesitation.

Now that you have arrived in the rotten country, you naturally have to taste the famous Mamartini.

Because it is a common vocabulary, Lin Xiangnan can still understand it.

"What would you like to drink, sir?" asked a bartender as he approached and smiled.

"As for horse racing...... Have you forgotten the fear that Genghis Khan, who bent his bow and shot eagles, brought you?

"Cut! Speaking of football, is there anyone who can compare to my Great Heavenly Empire? When the old thief was determined by one foot, you guys were probably still fighting each other for the Holy Grail!"

Lin Xiangnan is not interested in either, especially football.

Horse racing is not common in China, after all, it involves gambling, but in Neon and Bauhinia Harbor, horse racing is very popular.

Probably the only sport that can compete with football in the hearts of rotten people is horse racing.

As the originator of modern football, football has a long history, football is their inseparable life, but also their unique culture. Whether it's teenagers chasing each other in the park, or fans gathering in a bar, the blood of football will always flow in the body of the rotten country.

Not far away, there was a huge LCD TV, now showing a replay of the football game, although it was a replay, but there were still many people gathered to watch, some men with unshaven beards and punk jackets were roaring loudly, cheering for their favorite star to shoot.

The business of the bar can only be regarded as average, Lin Xiangnan chose a location by the window, from here you can just see the scenery of the Thames River at night, and it has a unique artistic conception.

The pavement is filled with the smell of a strong mix of coffee beans and cocktails.

Lin Xiangnan pushed the door directly in.

This little bar on the riverbank is a little special, at night, the Thames is quiet, only the passing boats slowly paddling across the water, this Eternal pub stands quietly on the corner of the riverbank.

About a few dozen minutes later, Lin Xiangnan finally found a more lively bar.

The current outdoor temperature is only about ten degrees Celsius, Lin Xiangnan is wearing a long black shabby windbreaker, as if he wants to blend in with the night, and the cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth flashes and lights up his eyes. It seems to be looking for something, and I keep looking back and forth along the way.

Restaurants in London closed early, and it was difficult to get a supper, Lin Xiangnan originally planned to try the local rotten cuisine, but unfortunately he couldn't find a restaurant that opened, so he had no choice but to wander around the banks of the Thames River for most of the time.

The traffic on the streets also shows the fast pace of the whole city, although it is late at night, but the city is not asleep, but has a unique charm, if London during the day is a quaint old-school gentleman, then at night the gentleman takes off his suit, changes into a colorful night dress, and becomes an elegant old rascal. Big Ben in the distance is still so conspicuous, and from a distance, it looks like it stands majestically there. The banks of the River Thames are also in full view.

The London Eye at night has a dreamy temperament, and the lighted Ferris wheel resembles a huge blue halo, like bright eyes in the night sky, and like a blue star ring in the sky.

In the corridor of the hotel, everyone else's room is closed, and it seems that no one else is as melancholy as himself, unable to sleep.

"Gan! There is no one else at all, what is Wu Yanzu pretending...... No, I'm Wu Yanzu's ancestor!" Lin Xiangnan got up, snuffed out the cigarette butt, put on heavy clothes, and left the room directly.

"Oh! Lin Xiangnan got up, lit a cigarette, and looked a little melancholy, in the dark room, his action was like a middle-aged man who was a little difficult to hide.

Probably because of the jet lag, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

On the single bed, Lin Xiangnan tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night.

"Hmmm......"

A gust of autumn wind blew, which made Lin Xiangnan a little cold, so he quickly put away his sore temperament and hurriedly rolled back to the room.

Standing on the balcony, Lin Xiangnan overlooked London, brightly lit and busy.

The meeting ended abruptly, and everyone went back to their rooms.

Why is there no sign of escalating at all?

You know, Lao Tzu has overturned Bai Murong and Liang Zhao's people, okay?

If you can level up by defeating a strong enemy, why is Lao Tzu still hanging on the wind ladder for almost a year?

Uncle!Shouldn't you?

"I see......" blinked, looking blankly at the others around him.

"Upgrading the level depends on spiritual power, and the easiest way to improve mental power is to fight, find a breakthrough in the battle, and gain after the battle, the more powerful the enemy, when you defeat him, the spiritual power may be higher improved. ”

Everyone was shocked, the egret's eyes were indeed vicious, and they could even predict their state.

"Let's not be too frustrated, although the opponent is very strong, but it has brought us a lot of gains, you have reached the level of bottleneck, there are no signs of loosening recently. Egret said.

Lin Xiangnan smacked his tongue secretly, and said in his heart that the famous saying is good! Luck is also a kind of strength.

"Team B has already scored five points and is currently in the upper echelon of all teams. The egret sighed, "You Long's luck is good, all the countries he encounters are some small countries, and he basically clears the customs by fighting casually." ”

"By the way, Mr. Egret, how is the situation of Team B?" Hyacinth asked.

I just had a fierce battle with the Erxuan Daoist Hall, and then I hurriedly boarded the plane and rushed to the Rotten Country, not to mention anything else, just the jet lag alone is already very painful for everyone.

"Let's take a day off today, let's go and take a break. Egret looked at the somewhat tired crowd and said with a smile.

As for the others, they are already jumping on the bandwagon.

Thirteen had already begun to bounce around, and Feng Yu had also woken up, but his condition was not too good, and it seemed that the side effects brought by the Origin Fire when it was ignited had not been completely eliminated.

Now the rest of the national team has recovered.

Next, everyone may also face stronger gyms, and they must always be in the best condition.

However, this is also a helpless thing, if the yellow toothed old elephant continues to force the game regardless of the attrition, it is likely to cause irreversible damage.

"A week's worth of words...... Some are too late. "Egret is a little depressed, if Yang Guang, who is in charge of controlling the field, can't participate in the battle, the strength of the entire team will drop a lot, after all, there are several tactical systems, which are centered on Yang Guang.

"Not necessarily. Yang Guang shook his head, "The repair of the card is not like an ordinary object, the tool is useless at all, and this time it was directly cut by the demon knife, I estimate, it will take at least a week." ”

"How long do you need. Egret nodded in understanding, Yang Guang was right, if one of the sets of cards was damaged, it would indeed affect the overall power.

"I need some time to fix the fixtures. Yang Guang said, "The three demons of the lion and camel complement each other, if the damage of the yellow-toothed old elephant is not repaired, not only will the power decrease for a long time, but even the control of the other two cards will be harmful." ”

"I have already applied for a four-day postponement of the schedule for the Clock Tower of the Rotten Country, and now the Bell Tower has also agreed to my request. The egret sat at the U-shaped conference table and discussed the next steps with the others.

"It's so fragrant!

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