Chapter Eighty-Three: On the Wine Table
That night, Zhou Li was in a very unhappy mood, so he found a few good teammates to invite Jin Jingyi out for a drink. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Kim Kyung-il also wants to have a good relationship with his teammates, and Koreans like to drink, so he agreed when he heard that he was drinking and singing K.
After arriving at the box booked by Zhou Li, Zhou Li asked the waiter to serve two dozen beers first, and then asked a few princesses to accompany him. Each person was accompanied by a beautiful girl, even Jin Jingyi's translator Li Kai also had it, and Zhou Li also directly found two cool and beautiful girls with hot bodies for Jin Jingyi to accompany him in one go.
"Come, Brother Jingyi, I'll toast you. Zhou Li raised his wine glass and said to Jin Jingyi, who was leaning on the sofa with dishonest hands.
"Come, everybody, give the captain a drink. After hearing this, Li Kai, Jin Jingyi's translator, stood up and asked the other people in the box to have a drink together. Then Li Kai said it to Kim Kyung-il in Korean.
"Okay, let's have a toast. After listening to the translator's words, Jin Jingyi withdrew his hands from the two beautiful girls beside him, picked up the wine glass and said loudly.
"Cheers!" the group raised their glasses and finished in one go.
Jin Jing put the wine glass on the table, leaned comfortably on the sofa, and by the way, he hugged the two beautiful girls on the left and right with both hands. Then there was another flurry of hands up and down, and grinning and teasing them.
Although the two beautiful girls couldn't understand Korean, they both smiled and called Kim Kyung-il sweetly "Oba" from time to time. This made Jin Jingyi feel comfortable when he heard it.
"Brother Jingyi, let's sing a song, there are popular Korean songs here. A handsome guy like you, Oba, as long as you sing, I guarantee that all the girls here will be soft for you. After Zhou Li found the Korean song at the song station, he handed the microphone to Kim Kyung-il with a smile on his face.
After listening to Li Kai's translation, and in the misty eyes of several girls, Jin Jing took the microphone in a chic manner and opened his mouth to sing.
This singing, Kim Kyung-il felt as if he had activated the music cell (of course, this is what he thought), and he couldn't stop at all after singing a song, and then one song after another. finally sang more than a dozen songs in a row, until Jin Jingyi felt that his throat was a little unbearable.
"Wow, that's handsome. Brother Jingyi, you sing so well, the first one is a classic. Fortunately, you didn't become a singer, otherwise you wouldn't have the right to Zhilong at all. These were Zhou Li's words, and his face was full of shock.
"Oba, I love you''''''" These are the words of those girls, and they are all full of.
"Hehe, today's state is okay. I can't stand it anymore, so I'll rest first, and you can continue singing. Seeing the adoring looks of everyone around him, Jin Jingyi's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment and pride. Fortunately, my brother didn't enter the music scene, otherwise Quan Zhilong would probably have to cry. Ha ha.
The box was full of worship to the god of song, as if he had just enjoyed a special performance by a certain king.
Could it be that Jin Jingyi really has the potential to be the king of the music world?
Of course not. In this box, apart from the interpreter Li Kai, who knows what he is singing? Jin Jing roared as soon as he came up, and coupled with the unpleasant sound of Sangyin, everyone present felt as uncomfortable as hearing the screams of a duck being choked by the neck. The problem is that Zhou Li and the others didn't want to offend Jin Jingyi, and they all applauded against their will after he sang a song and said it was good. And those girls who come to accompany the wine, people are here to make money, what they want is to make the guests happy, who wouldn't say nice words?
So in the midst of applause, Jin Jingyi sang one song after another. One song is already uncomfortable enough, and after more than a dozen songs, the people around them want to vomit blood, but they have to pretend to have a picture on their faces that they enjoy the baptism of the heavenly king's wonderful sound. Finally, Jin Jingyi finally stopped, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Others sing for money, but he sings for death.
"Brother Jingyi, have a drink, moisten the mulberry, and continue to sing later, it is really good just now. After listening to your songs, I will never be able to listen to other people's songs again. Zhou Li poured a glass of wine for Jin Jingyi with a flattering face.
After Jin Jingyi picked up the wine glass and took a sip, he immediately smiled and said after listening to the translator's words, "Okay." I'll keep singing later. ā
After Zhou Li listened to the translated words, a burst of divine beasts rushed through in his heart. But he still pretended to be very happy on his face. "Wow, that's great. I really adore you so much, Brother Jingyi. I toast you!"
Under Zhou Li's sycophancy bombardment one after another, Jin Jingyi naturally had a lot of fun. Drinking a little wine and eating the tender tofu of the sexy chick in your arms from time to time, it doesn't feel too cool!
After three minutes of drinking, Zhou Li suddenly frowned and drank two glasses of wine with a little depression, and then said, "Brother Jingyi, I'm really in a bad mood today." I was so angry that today's game was so good that it was ruined by that garbage in the end. ā
Listening to the translator's words and seeing Zhou Li's appearance again, Jin Jingyi was also annoyed. Thinking of today's game with the Beijing Guoan team, I worked hard to the end, and I saw that I would soon be able to drag the opponent into a penalty shootout. Who would have thought that the opponent was given a penalty because of a foul, so that everyone's hard work was in vain. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Jin Jingyi slammed his fist on the wine table. In his heart, his dislike for Yan Feng had risen to the point of being uncontrollable.
"Ahh Everyone was suddenly frightened by Jin Jingyi, and the girls screamed in fright, all of them looked at him with wide eyes, not knowing what was happening.
"Don't be like this, don't be angry, Brother Jingyi, it's not worth being angry about such a garbage. When Zhou Li saw this, he was overjoyed. There was a look of comfort on his face, and at the same time he sighed.
"Hey, it's useless for us to be angry again. Do you know that this Yan Feng is a descendant of the coach. The coach wanted to use him, but we couldn't help it. ā
Listening to the translated words, Jin Jingyi's brows furrowed even deeper.
"Hey, our club is really that we have been conniving at the coach to use such a garbage who doesn't know anything. Brother Jingyi, you may not know, right? This Yan Feng is an amateur player at all, and he has not even experienced a day of professional training. ā
"Oh, and that?"
"yes. What I didn't expect was that this guy hadn't even played in an amateur league. Before he joined our club, he was a street sweeper. A guy from the garbage heap actually mixed up with our team, don't you think it's funny?"
"Ahh In his opinion, this kind of thing is impossible to think of at all.
"Of course, who called someone the coach to find it. Zhou Li remembered Yan Feng's original identity, and his heart was even more disgusted. Even if you feel like you're on the same team as such a person, you will have a bad smell of garbage. "Even though the guy is in good health, football is about technique. Otherwise, the team can just go to a dozen or so field training personnel, and why do we need those of us who have worked hard for more than ten years to get out?"
"I didn't expect this to happen. It seems that there are some things in the club that are not professional enough. It's amazing how a professional coach would do such a thing. Such a thing cannot happen in the Republic of Korea. Jin Jingyi shook his head thoughtfully.
"Hey, that's how Chinese football is, if it's professional enough, it won't be so bad. If you don't say it, it's useless to say it, with the support of the back mountain, some people can just mess around. Hey, under such a coach, I don't know when a technical player like us will have a bright day. Under the dark clouds, how can there be sunshine?"
"Not necessarily!" Jin Jing thought of something, and a smile flashed across his face. "I'll tell you a secret, don't tell it yet. In fact, Coach Li Linsheng is my teacher, and I brought it with him. My teacher signed a first-team manager, not a reserve coach. ā
"Ahh And then there was a look of surprise. "It's great. I didn't expect it to be like this. ā
These few people are basically not the main force under the emperor, but they are veterans of the team. Under the Great, they were not very important. Originally, the emperor reused young players, which made them not very satisfied. And the emperor's reuse of Yan Feng, an amateur player, made them even more dissatisfied. They don't think that professional players who have been training for more than ten years will lose to a sanitation worker who hasn't practiced for a few days. Now that the mainstream of the world is technical football, the emperor would rather use such a rough brother who can only foul than reuse them. This makes them feel that Chinese football is too dark. Now when they hear such news, they suddenly feel that their eyes are dawning.
Under such good news, everyone felt relaxed, and there were smiles on their faces, and they even stubbornly scolded Jin Jingyi. For a while, the atmosphere in the box also changed, and it returned to the original joyful atmosphere.
Zhou Li picked up the wine glass and took a sip easily. At the same time, his eyes rolled, and he thought of something. "Brother Jingyi, this is indeed good news. However, I don't think it's enough. ā
"Oh?"
Although it now seems that it is a sure thing for Coach Li Linsheng to take over as coach. But I don't know when he will take over, and if there is nothing else, it is estimated that it will not be a matter of time soon. In this way, under the nepotism of Li Yi, maybe by the time Coach Li Linsheng takes over, the results will be irretrievable. That's when it's troublesome. Zhou Li said slowly, as if he was already Li Linsheng's general at this moment.
"That's right. As it is today, I really don't want to see it a second time. Originally, our team's results in the league were not very good, and if we were not careful, we could fall into the quagmire of relegation. Jin Jing thought about it and said worriedly.
"Not a possibility, but a certainty. Li Yi's indiscriminate use of people has caused problems in the team. If it goes on like this, when Coach Li Linsheng takes over, it will definitely be an uncontrollable mess, and it will be Coach Li Linsheng who will suffer at that time. Zhou Li said with a worried face.
"Hmm. Jin Jingyi's face became more and more solemn as he listened to the translator's words. After a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind. Then he said with a relaxed face: "I'm sure this will change soon." Don't worry, everyone. When my teacher takes over, I believe that under his leadership, we will definitely play well. Come, keep drinking and singing. ā
"Okay!" After listening to the translated words, everyone was also in high spirits. Zhou Li felt a burst of joy in his heart, and secretly waved his fist. He believes he will soon have the opportunity to shine.
The atmosphere in the box is constantly rising, everyone is having more and more fun, and all kinds of cheerful fun are staged from time to time.
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