201 201 Men's Games!

"Little Muris, you're amazing!" After the game, Ramos ran over as soon as possible.

Not only did he dodge Goodvilie's kick, but he also came with a heel shot at the end of the day, even if it was cool, it had to be measured. This is the first time they have appeared in the main event, and they are going to steal the limelight from all of them!

Muurice and Ramos high-fived, then looked at their national team teammates next to them and nodded at them.

This game is just the beginning, and he will play more games in this team in the future.

And these people will be his teammates in the future.

Together, they will write a new legend and leave a new mark!

Spain qualified with eight wins, and after the game, the players said they wanted to celebrate.

The players will report back to the club tomorrow after the game, and tonight is their time to relax.

Muris didn't go as usual, and some teammates said he was too disappointed. He is the celebrity of today's game, and he almost became famous in the national team, so it stands to reason that he should go out and have a good time, even if it is to celebrate himself.

Seeing this, Ramos helped to speak. said that little Muris has always been like this, and he may not have been to a nightclub when he is so old, so they don't bring bad children.

The group left with a smile on their face, and Murice frowned.

Why did he think their smiles meant something else?

And Sergio, kids? I really dare to say it~

Xavi, Xiaobai and Torres rarely go to nightclubs, and Ramos doesn't go out.

He played the whole game today, he was already very tired, and he really didn't want to go outside again. No, after the game, I took a shower and wandered around the rooms in a yukata.

Muris is getting ready to watch a movie that the fat old man has ceremoniously recommended and then go to bed. He felt that this was the most suitable way to relax, but his room was visited by two unexpected people.

The people who came were Harvey and Xiaobai, both of whom had already bathed, changed and refreshed.

At the first glance of Muris, Harvey conjured up two pokers that did not fit the painting style, "How about it, Muris, do you want to come and play a manly game with us?" โ€

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The so-called manly game is a card game that is characteristic of Barcelona.

I heard that it was invented by the little flea Kuta Ilbe, who used to like to play this game with his Barcelona teammates when he was still in Barcelona.

It is said that his most powerful time, he won 135 chickens from his Barcelona teammates, which were exchanged for use coupons, and the chicken-loving little fleas also ate for more than three months.

But since then, very few people have played the game with him. Of course, if it is something else, such as a punishment such as sticking a note on the other person's face, everyone will be happy to do it.

Muurice looked at Harvey's glittering and somewhat comical face and did not refuse.

In the case of solitaire, although he does not play it often, the principle is no different from other games. It's okay anyway, the other party took the initiative to invite, so why not?

"Muris agreed, it shouldn't matter if you call a few more people~" Xiaobai said with a smile.

This game is all about having more people to be fun.

Before Mouris could react, six Spanish team-mates had already gathered in his and Cazorla's room. Got rid of the three of them, and Casillas, Pique, and Puyol joined in. And when Cazorla came back from the hot springs, when he heard that there were cards playing, his hair was not blown, and he occupied a place in a bathrobe.

A long table was placed in the middle, and seven people sat around it.

How did the seven lineups come about? Before the game, a brief word can be said.

Casillas and Xavi, as the two cores of the Spanish national team, have been old friends for many years.

After the game, they talked together. I was going to rely on cards to pass the time at night, but after a game, my muscles twitched a little, and I really didn't have the heart to do anything else.

They talk about the national team, they talk about the club, they talk about today's game. Busquets and Pedro went out to play, and it happened that they heard Muris reject his teammates again, and they laughed and teased, and invariably, the same idea came to the minds of several big men.

What would happen to some old-fashioned and boring Murice if he played Barcelona Signature Solitaire?

Xavi was eager to see the face of the younger junior who was older than him with a note on his face, and it just so happened that Casillas was still a little depressed about Murice. Thinking about it, St. Cassie has not been so aggrieved in the face of a dry striker, but there is nothing he can do about Murice's shot.

Unable to save his ball on the court, it seems good to win it back off the field.

Moreover, the seniors of the two national teams are sincerely optimistic about Murice. After they retire, the future generation of Spain will still have to rely on Andres and their young players to support themselves.

They are also happy to connect with their juniors and add some tacit understanding, which is good for the whole team.

Puyol happened to be fine, and Pique listened to Xavi, saying that he wanted to play and that he wanted to participate in one. I just heard that there was still Muris, and I couldn't help but mutter: Xavi seems to be interested in that Malaga kid?

Harvey smiled.

In Spain, it is likely that Mouris will replace him in the national team in the future, and in them, it seems to be the inheritance of a generation.

Perhaps it was this bond that made him care about Murice.

What's more, Chena Muris is really good. At his age, he was still a mediocre midfielder whose talent was not revealed.

When he saw Muris standing on the pitch today, with his red clothes fluttering, sitting in the midfield with the style of a general, sending the best pass to his teammates, Xavi seemed to see his first appearance for Spain!

"Harvey, it's time for you to draw the cards."

The game has already begun.

The Barcelona special card game is still very different from the current way of playing. Each person takes three cards, the dealer points out the player who wants to pair, if any two cards are successfully paired, then the dealer wins, and the player who is in the point loses. If neither pair is paired, the dealer loses and the player wins. The dealer is the biggest, he can choose who he wants to pair with, and the other party has no right to refuse.

And this deck of cards, there are a total of six suits. Each suit is eighteen cards, for a total of one hundred and eight cards.

The reason why it is said to be a manly game is because this game is not only brain-burning, but also tests the heart of the player.

Of course, the penalty factor is too low to be unbearable, making the game a lot more interesting and less thrilling and exciting.

In order to increase the tension of this game, they have added some other punishment links in addition to sticker strips.

The one who wins can let the loser accept a punishment at will.

Sticker strips, drink boiled water, and more exciting, kiss anyone on the national team.

Muris was a little overwhelmed when he heard about the third punishment.

He has heard that many players from national teams and clubs like to play like this, and then uploaded photos of two men kissing and rubbing their faces on Twitter and Facebook. Such a strong and hot brotherhood is their favorite way to express it.

Of course, it's more of a photo of two good brothers sunbathing together in beach pants, wearing sunglasses, comparing scissor hands, a cool look, and a big giggle.

He just didn't expect that Harvey and Xiaobai also liked to play like this.

"That's what your club plays privately?" Muris couldn't help but ask.

"Don't play with fleas." Peake answered, "Flea him, he kisses everyone when he catches him, so he doesn't want to be kissed by him." โ€

"......" Muurice suddenly felt that the flea seemed to be good.

"Don't look at fleas kissing women without courage, kissing men is a big pervert!" Puyol is also not willing to be lonely.

"Poofโ€”" Casillas couldn't hold back. Speaking of the little flea, everyone seemed to be in good spirits.

However, Puy's words, such a big grudge is clear to them.

Casillas just wanted to say it, but was preempted by Xiaobai.

"There's a lot more to play in Barcelona than that, and every time the flea wins, there's a lot of punishment. Let's just talk about Pui's boss, every time he shaves his leg hair, a pair of legs are shaved by fleas, alas! โ€

"Andres, there's no need to stress about that." As soon as the lion king mentioned his troubles, he was about to blow up.

"Boss Pui, don't be angry, my fate is not much better than yours."

Seeing that Muris had doubts, Xavi pointed to Xiaobai to solve his doubts. "Every time Andres loses to a flea, he gets punished for kissing the flea's guinea pig."

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"What do you think Flea would do if he played this game with Murice?" Peake asked curiously.

Not to mention, it's an interesting topic.

The few Barcelona who know the little fleas best are all touching their chins and thinking.

"I guess let Muris give him his underwear." Harvey is serious.

"Well, it's possible, with the urine nature of a flea, I will definitely dare to talk to him like this, and I will tell him that there is no need to wash it, what he wants is what Muris has not washed." Xiaobai seconded.

"I want to go together, but with the greed of the flea, he will say that he wants a bunch." This is Pique.

"Muris, do you have leg hair?" This is Pouilly.

And Muris's face is darker and darker every time.

"I'm not going to lose!"

Hey, it's rare, even the temperament of the middle two has been blown out!

But soon, everyone found out that Muris is really not talking big, shuffling the cards until now, a total of ten games have been played, almost everyone has lost a round, but Muris has not lost whether it is a dealer or a player who has been pointed.

The first dealer, the dealer is Puyol. The player he chose to pair with was Cazorla, and both pairs succeeded, and Cazorla poured a glass of water and was in good spirits.

Immediately afterwards, Harvey and Casillas both had two more notes on their faces, and they stuck them on one eyelid on the side, which was very funny. Cazorla drank the second glass of boiled water, and Xiaobai kissed the stinky Pique on the face. As for Pique, after holding on for seven rounds, he also drank a glass of boiled water. Puyol took a bite on Pique's left and right cheeks, and Pique tried to escape, but he didn't.

What the heck!

As long as the punishment game of the Barcelona gang is kissing, he bears the brunt.

My brother admits that he is handsome, so there is no need to talk to me!

There's also a little white-faced Muris, well, no one dares to go.

In the fifth game, Muurice became the banker. His ability to remember cards can be described as very strong, and the small games played by several of them, he doesn't need to open his golden eyes, with his memory and beyond ordinary people's eyesight, he can completely deal with it.

Although it cannot be said that he has counted the cards in each player's hand, he also has nine points.

The player he clicked on was Casillas, and he deliberately clicked on a pair that was successful, and that was enough. As a result, Casillas had an extra note on his right eyelid.

The dealer switched, and in the eleventh inning, the dice were rolled at him, and Muris became the dealer again.

Pique and the others are wary, too evil, they don't believe that Murice will be so lucky.

It's okay for more than a dozen rounds in a row, is there such a good thing?

But Mouris, who is more and more comfortable with playing, has already figured out the cards in everyone's hand.

He can point Pique, point Xavi, point Cazorla, and all three will be matched with his cards.

Looking at the saliva on Pique's face that had not yet been wiped dry, Muurice realized that he was also a little nasty.

Let him take revenge.

Pique found that he was being looked at by Murice, and said angrily: "Look at it, you won't win every game!" โ€

"I'll choose you."

"Haha! I have three clubs, and the probability of you hitting by mistake will be much smaller. โ€

Before Pique was finished, Muris slowly showed the cards in his hand, and then hooked his lips: "Coincidentally, I also have three clubs." โ€

"Smack-" Not only Pique, but even several other people also had an expression of 10,000 critical hits!

God of Gamblers!

This Muris, could it be that he is hiding some important skills?

"No way, it must be a coincidence! That's the end of your good fortune, let's do it again! Pique was quick to pick himself up, although Muris did shake him up when he showed three clubs. However, that's just shit luck on his way, and he'll finish him off!

"Before you do it again, Pique, you'd better hear about Murice's punishment for you." Cazorla's feeble reminder.

He had already drunk several glasses of boiled water, and his condition was not good.

Because Mao came to him, he just kept drinking water and drinking water and drinking water, and he actually preferred to post small notes. Otherwise, it's okay to find someone to kiss you.

It's all men, and there are no taboos.

Who came up with drinking water, it's so bad!

In fact, the lethality is huge!

"The third punishment is good." After thinking about it, Muris decided.

"It's just decided in advance, and you pretend to think about it seriously!" Peake complained mercilessly.

The appearance of blowing up hair at every turn is very similar to someone. No wonder these two are in the national team and often quarrel.

But he couldn't talk to the few people in the room.

At this time, he missed fleas immensely. That soft and cute face is much more comfortable to kiss than these rough old men.

Although it may withstand the trump card terrible laugh.

In the end, he chose Harvey.

No matter what Harvey says, he is the eldest brother he likes, although he is a bit of a painter at this time, and he doesn't suffer a loss when he kisses him.

"Hey, what are you guys playing, it's so lively, I can hear your laughter from afar~" As Pique pursed his lips and slowly leaned into Harvey's face, Ramos pushed open the door and entered. When he saw Pique's appearance, he was stunned at first, and then laughed with his stomach in his hands.

"What are you playing with that kid's inappropriate, Peake, are you okay?"

When Peake saw that big foolishness, his eyebrows were about to fight.

"Leave quickly, it's full of people, don't take anyone else to play."

"The more you drive me away, the more I won't go. This is little Muris's room, the host hasn't spoken yet, what are you in a hurry. Or are you afraid of being seen as a joke by me, haha! Can't kiss anymore? โ€

Although Pique annoyed the big fool, he couldn't do anything about him.

Seeing this situation, a wicked smile popped out: "I'm worried that I can't find someone to speak, so you sent it to the door." If you dare to laugh at me, then laugh at yourself first, big fool! โ€

Pique lunged and before Ramos could react, grabbed his head and snapped twice at the left side of his cheek.

Muris paused for a moment and felt that the scene in front of him should be the plot of a horror movie.

But in just a moment, horror films are transformed into comedies.

Ramos, who was only attacked by Pique's sudden attack and was smacked by Pique's face, wiped the saliva off his face in disgust after kissing, but came over and asked: "Look, you kissed me, can you take me to play?" โ€

For the sake of Shui Ye's "shamelessness", everyone decided to take him to play one.

Before playing, Ramos first understands the previous battle situation.

When he learned that everyone had lost, and only Muris had not lost a game, Ramos, who remembered something, scattered his cards on the table, and regretted climbing on the table a little.

"What are you doing, do you want to play or not?" Peake asked him.

"Play cards with little Murice, you will be played to death by him~"

"Isn't he just lucky, afraid of this? If you don't want to play, I want revenge. "Pique is also an acute sub.

Especially now that he is on the bar with Muurice again, he can't listen to others say that he is awesome.

"Hey, Pique, for the sake of us as partners, a friendly reminder: Little Muris's gambling skills are at the level of the God of Gamblers."

A few glances brushed at the harmless Muris.

He? This unsmiling guy doesn't even play very few cards, the God of Gamblers?

Fool a three-year-old!

However, in more than ten games just now, Muris has not lost a single game. And how weird the three plum blossoms, to say that it is too exaggerated to say that it is a coincidence!

Ramos looked at Muris and remembered the scene in the Universe Casino, and his heart was full of emotion.

If it weren't for little Murice, it would have been difficult for him to get out of that place safely.

And 300 million US dollars, the people in front of him don't blink their eyes, and don't want to say no. With such arrogance, I'm afraid there is no second person in the world.

"God of Gamblers? That's even more interesting, let me see, what kind of level, can be called the God of Gambling. With that, Pique had an idea, leaned into Ramos' ear, and then glanced at the others.

The others received that since Muris's gambling skills were so strong, it was better to play a game of one-on-seven.

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