"Didn't you see that, Emma," Ronshette shook his head, "If you're in China, you'll probably think you're the king of football......"

Emma pouted: "But I'm in London now, and most of my classmates are Chelsea fans, and I've heard them scold you at least seven or eight times in the course of a month......."

"Uh......"

The culprit who smashed the Blues' Champions League dreams with his own hands laughed a little awkwardly:

"Am I causing you some trouble? Whether it's Manchester United or Chelsea......"

'It's okay,' said Emma, shrugging her shoulders, 'I was invited by Mr. Abu a few years ago to watch a few Chelsea games, but to be honest, I'm not much of a football fan. ”

"Wait a minute, what do you have to do with this old man Abu?"

Long Shute's hometown must not be in Heilongjiang, but in Qingxu County, Shanxi Province, where there is a famous specialty that is used in almost every restaurant in China.

He was then kicked out of the tub by Emma.

The annoyed little witch threw a slippery piece of soap in his face:

"It was Abu's wife who invited me! You pervert who loves uniforms and stockings! ”

"I think you seem to be more excited than I am!" Long Shute wiped a handful of soap bubbles from his ass and jumped back in.

Emma kicked again, but this time it was clearly just weak: "I like skiing, hockey and horse racing more than football, especially horse racing, anyway, you have recently rested, can you watch it with me on the weekend?" ”

"Okay," Long Shute replied, and suddenly thought of one more thing, "So...... That's why you love horseback riding? ”

A foamy little foot "thumped" on his chest.

That's why Lonshit is at the racecourse, far from London.

After three World Preliminary Tournaments, he did not return to China, but flew directly to the British Isles, and the period from June 14 to the end of the month was his real rest.

The third semester in Cambridge has just entered the middle stage, and Emma, who has already skipped classes for two weeks, obviously can't continue to take time off to travel with him, so this time it is the turn of Longshut to accompany his girlfriend.

Maybe it's time to call boyfriend and girlfriend anymore, because they've done the simplest of engagement rituals.

Emma's biological parents don't actually live with her, but her younger brother Alex often visits her, and Emma also takes him to some advertising auditions from time to time, and trains the tall and handsome Alex to become a model who is just starting out.

It can be seen that the relationship between their siblings is very good, and when Longshuter first dated Emma, he can occasionally feel Alex's strange gaze.

But as time went on, that slight resistance had slowly faded.

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This day is June 16th, the opening day of the Royal Ascot Horse Club, a traditional British event, as a three-hundred-year-old festival, royal family members including the Queen, nobles at all levels, celebrities, and ordinary people from all walks of life gather in this fiery venue.

Horse racing is a very popular sport in the UK, including Ferguson, Rooney, Owen, Terry and many other Premier League stars are favored by this sport, Owen also bought his own horse farm, and lived a simulated ranch addiction, and Ferguson was even more because of horse racing and the shareholders of Manchester United Club at that time, and involved Ferguson Jr. in the transfer of huge kickbacks......

This conference lasted for nearly half a month, and because it was in the opening period of the European Championship, it was difficult for the main players of various national teams to appear here.

As it was a royal event, there were some dress codes, the overall style was almost conservative, formal dresses were mandatory, no sleeveless or sundresses were allowed for women, no miniskirts or too naked, and even stockings were required to be worn for etiquette – of course, the melon-eating tourists on the periphery did not have these requirements.

On this day, Miss Emma once again amazed the whole of England:

She didn't take out the most formal dress in her wardrobe, but instead went off the rails and wore a set of men's dresses - a white shirt with a black tight suit, blonde hair simply pulled back her head, and exquisite makeup set off, her whole body exuded an irresistible heroic aura.

When she stood next to Long Shute, who was also wearing a black dress, I was sorry, the Chinese captain, who only wore formal clothes almost two or three times a year, was blown into scum by his own woman!

Emma always seems to have a cold temperament in front of the camera, she bows slightly to the reporters who are shooting wildly, and then reaches out and gently ruffles a strand of hair on her sideburns, causing the onlookers to scream.

"Emma, I love you! I'm going to give you a monkey! ”

Even the eyes of many female tourists are sparkling with stars, not to mention the jaw-dropping male friends......

Under the demeanor of a domineering queen, there is a trace of gentleness, and it is not surprising that both men and women are killed - the most is the gentleness of the bowed head, which is probably what I said about this scene.

Of course, even if Emma really amazes the audience, she is not the real queen, and the real Queen Majesty is in the center of the arena.

The nominal supreme leader of the British Empire did not publish a tirade full of glory and dreams, and the Jockey Club was officially opened.

Although he has little contact with horse racing, among his teammates at FC Bayern, Muller's wife is a professional horse racer, and they occasionally meet for dinner and outings at a similar age, and he knows a thing or two about the basic rules of the sport.

But before he could pay attention to the horses and riders who had warmed up, he stepped on the feet of an old man.

"I'm very sorry, sir."

Long Shute hurriedly took a step back, only to see a small group of middle-aged and elderly viewers standing in front of him.

The person he stepped on was an old man in his seventies, with a faint plateau red spot on his white cheeks, and his mouth seemed to be chewing something delicious......

Long Shute's cheeks couldn't help but twitch: "Sorry, I didn't notice, Ferguson...... Sir. ”

Alex Ferguson, the greatest manager of the British Isles, has single-handedly created an unrivalled Manchester United dynasty, turning a club that was in the middle of the Premier League two decades ago into one of the most influential and commercially valuable clubs in the world!

Even Real Madrid, Barcelona, and Bayern, the three cosmic-level giants, may not be able to surpass Manchester United in terms of the number of fans and commercial income!

It was not surprising to see Ferguson on such occasions, and Lord Ferguson's passion for horse racing was well known.

On the contrary, Ferguson was very surprised by the appearance of Long Shute, he blinked his eyes, and then burst out with a sentence:

"Stepping on my leather shoes for 500 yuan, I can't let you go away like this!"

He was surrounded by a large group of old Scottish guys, his wife Kessie, his brother, Manchester United's chief scout Martin, his own son, agent Jason, and their respective daughters and children, all of whom came to the stadium, and they were all happy.

In addition, he was accompanied by a middle-aged man with messy hair and eyes protruding like a toad.

Ronshit knew the guy.

It was a guy he had seen on the first day he had come to this world, and he was very impressed.

Everton manager ...... David Moyers!

David Moyes probably doesn't remember his side hosting the less than 15-year-old Ronshette a few years ago, and he hasn't paid close attention to Ronjut's resume – after all, his Everton haven't been in the Champions League at all in recent years, and he doesn't need to know the Chinese captain who has been so big in the Champions League.

"I didn't expect you to like horse racing too, it seems that we have a common language besides football."

Ferguson stretched out his right hand to the Ajax vice-captain, who had defeated him in the Champions League final a year ago, and said with a smile:

"By the way, welcome to the UK."

Although last year's defeat was painful, for Ferguson, who has experienced countless ups and downs, it is not enough to make him miserable for the rest of his life.

He didn't introduce Lonshit to his friends and family, because everyone who came into contact with football knew the face.

The same is true of Ronshit, who neither introduced Ferguson nor Emma to Ferguson, and the little witch is much more famous than he is in this acre of land in England......

Casey handed her husband a tissue, and Ferguson bent slightly to wipe the footprints off his shoes, then crumpled the tissue into a ball, handed it to his youngest grandson, and directed him to throw it into a trash can not far away.

After that, he patted Long Shute on the shoulder, smiled and asked:

"Little guy from China, in order to show your apologies, are you interested in joining my team?"