The people of Marisia do not have the splendid nightlife of other metropolises, as long as it is past ten o'clock, there are hardly many people on the streets, and if you are in a suburban location like Naboo's garage, you can't see a few lights, let alone see people.

Long Wen waited for the 'Super League' tonight with his eyelids, in fact, Long Wen is not very interested in football, all because of the ruthless abuse of his parents on the 'Yalong's football career' when he was a child, and he has never been too interested in football, but except for the World Cup, when the men of the world can face each other, except for the battlefield of the world war, there is only the football game left.

To prove that you are good enough to shine on the green field of football games, this sentence does not mean that the men of Wulong are not masters, if you say so, wouldn't you scold yourself? The main thing is that this thing is like a coin, and the influence is too powerful.

As long as the men on the earth are the natives of the primeval forest areas, they basically know the existence of the World Cup or the Super League. Therefore, football also affects the international status of the country to a greater or lesser extent on some levels, and the country "Yalong" is the victor of the two world wars.

In terms of carrying guns and fighting on the battlefield, everyone is fierce and brave, but when they show off their kung fu on the court, they are like 'deflated eggplants'. It's not just Long Wen, it's Grandpa Longwen's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, and men from generation to generation have used "national football" as a topic after dinner.

They don't understand how the country is getting stronger and stronger, and at the same time, how can the 'World Cup' and the "Super League" have such a great influence, why don't they have a piece of the 'Wulong'? Everything is about competition, how can the 'World Cup' with such a big influence not compete? Do you have to be 'evilly sprayed' by the Chinese people, or you have to be used as a 'laughing stock' by outsiders? Why can't you "get up!" Get up! Get up! ”

This question has entangled many generations of N families, especially men, and the Long family has had so many fans. The most interesting thing that Long Wen heard was his father's grandfather's younger brother (Shenma logic!). He's a die-hard fan, and I've heard that he died early.

His wife was angry with the "uncompetitive national football team", and before he died, he asked his family to write a couplet on the wreath: "When the national football team goes to the world, the family sacrifice does not forget to tell Naiweng" There are four inconspicuous small words in the middle of the wreath, "Death is not blind"! (I'll go!) And a horizontal batch! ）

But even if 'dead and blind' staring at the ground, N years have passed, and the 'national football team' is still standing still, yes! Daddy's grandfather's brother, keep staring! I'm watching our motherland's team rush to the world again! If you can really qualify for the preliminary round of the Super League division this time, it will really achieve a breakthrough in the international 'duck egg' score, then it will be counted...... I didn't stay up late in vain.

The above is completely personal spit ideas! If there is any similarity, it is pure coincidence!

"But... I feel like there is little hope! "Look at the time, there is still an hour before the game starts at two o'clock in the morning, Long Wen is so sleepy that he has already used a toothpick to support his eyelids, even AV videos can't stop the surging sleepiness." No way! Tonight is the most important game of Wulong's honor other than the World Cup, and I must hold on! ”

As he spoke, Long Wenhuo stood up and pushed open the door of the trailer, he wanted to breathe fresh air outside to drive away his sleepiness. But just as he came out, he saw a figure vaguely in the darkness. The figure was walking along the way to the garage.

Long Wen wiped his eyes to make sure that his eyes didn't have 'flowers', so if his eyes didn't have 'flowers', he would be "thieves!!" At this time, he immediately made a combat method of 'wanting to capture and indulge'. watched the figure walk into the garage, and then cautiously followed.

Watching the figure turn around in the dark factory building, and then touching the wall for a while, only to hear the sound of mechanical transmission. Long Wen vaguely saw that the figure slowly sank to the ground, and saw that the shadow gradually disappeared.

At this time, Long Wen rushed towards the black shadow that was about to disappear at super high speed. It didn't matter if he was in this sprint, he just felt the emptiness under his feet, "Huh? Why is it hanging in the air? "Fuck! And the traps! Yes!!!! He screamed and fell straight down.

"Poof!" It seems to touch the ground, but it doesn't hurt when you fall, and it even feels a little soft. "Why is it so soft down there?" Long Wen's ass moved twice, and at this time, he heard a faint moan from under him, "Help~~~"

"Mom!" Long Wen suddenly bulleted: "No matter what way you are, if you meet Lao Tzu, even if you are unlucky." Lao Tzu's surname is 'Zhong'! (Who are you scaring about?) You're an 'old dragon clock'! At this time, the man stood up softly, "Is it Longwen?" ”

Long Wen was a little familiar when he heard this, "Huh? Uncle Flower? Naboo? "The wall lights are on. Only then did Long Wen see Nabu who was wiping his nosebleed with his sleeve. Long Wen asked curiously, "Why are you?" Then he looked around again, "Is this underground?" You....don't you do anything illegal in the middle of the night, do you? ”

Naab replied, "It's not a novel. But you're going to say it's illegal... There really is a little bit of it. Long Wen: "Kidnapping for ransom or murder and arson?" Nabu pointed to the corner, and Long Wen saw a car with a blackout cloth parked in the corner.

The blackout cloth was covered with dust, and Nabu walked up to the car and lifted the blackout cloth with a "whew". "Ahem! Ahem! Suddenly there was a burst of dust, and the dust slowly fell, and Long Wen squinted his eyes to see the outline of the car that gradually became clear in the falling dust

"Yes?" Naboo: "The Firebird was my chariot. Long Wen walked to the car: "It's an antique, this guy has long been discontinued now." Naboo opened the hood at this time: "But it's the latest equipment inside!" Long Wen stuck his head over to look at the brand-new engine: "It seems that you don't plan to deal with the wheels for the rest of your life." ”

Naboo: "Actually, I was going to leave this car for 'Yingji'. Long Wen: "Forget it!" With such an old appearance, how many young people like 'muscle cars' now? Naboo closed the hood: "Since he doesn't like it, I'll use it." Long Wen glanced at him and felt that his tone of voice was a little strange: "Uncle Hua, aren't you planning to 'fight on behalf of your son'?" ”

Naboo knocked on the hood: "My answer is 'yes'!" Long Wen: "No! Can that Li He compete with you? Naboo: "I used to be a professional. Long Wen gestured and explained: "You are professional, but how many battles have you won in total?" Naboo: "More than ten fingers, anyway." (To be continued......)