When Ronshette finally opened his eyes, it was eight o'clock in the morning in Italy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since 2005, his schedule has become very regular, and he rarely sleeps until 8 o'clock.

He sat up from the bed slowly, looked up to the sky and yawned.

The fierce battle that lasted for more than two hours last night completely drained all his physical strength, and until now, the muscles in his body still have the feeling of soreness after exercise, and his two calves are still trembling slightly.

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

Oh, and that's not a special service of some hotel, it must be the early morning Blind taking a shower.

That's right!

Task!

Long Shute suddenly shuddered, he quickly opened the quilt and touched between his legs.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the console out of his suitcase, turned on the power button, and wanted to check the prize the system had given him - though he didn't have much hope for the most rubbish system ever.

Sure enough, the screen was pitch black, and only a line of white boys flashed with a faint light:

"System upgrade."

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Advancing to the Champions League has made Ajax unload the boulder from top to bottom.

The coaches, the players, and the club's management team all spent the night in a local hotel in Florence before taking a chartered flight back to the Netherlands after lunch.

"Gentlemen," announced the club's president, John Jacques, with a smile in the cabin, "to celebrate the great victory that the team has just won, I personally invite you to a small in-house banquet this evening, and no one will be absent without reason. ”

"You can choose to be absent, lads," added Jeron Slopp, the treasurer, with a smile, "because I'll be handing out Champions League promotion bonuses at the banquet. ”

Many laughed.

Head coach Van Basten also smiled and nodded: "Everyone can relax tomorrow morning and don't have to go to training, so you are free to arrange entertainment." ”

Captain Suarez took the lead in whistling, and a pleasant laugh rang out throughout the cabin.

This is the world of football, as long as you win, there is no problem.

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Night is coming.

John Jacques' celebration is actually quite simple.

It's just a typical Western-style buffet, and there's nothing special about it.

Because it was just an internal banquet, there was no need to deliberately dress up, and Long Shute only wore a casual T-shirt casually and swaggered to the meeting.

In addition to the 5,000 euros in prize money, he was given champagne to symbolize the best player of the previous game, which Suarez then sprayed directly on him......

In the midst of laughter, this short celebration banquet came to an end.

The club's management and coaches left one after another, leaving the venue for the young and noisy players.

"Brothers, I just found a good place! It's like heaven and earth! The drinks there are strong! The music atmosphere is also very high! But more importantly......" Soleimani put his arm around Ronshit and loudly introduced to his teammates, "the chick there...... It's very punctual! Today I have a treat! If you miss it, you'll regret it! ”

He blinked, causing his teammates' eyes to glow.

"Since you're in for a treat, how can you miss it when you're a brother!"

"Let's go! What's the point of just drinking?! ”

With the exception of Romerdal, almost all of Ajax's squad are twenty-two or three-year-olds, and in Amsterdam, the world-famous "sex capital", no one has seen or heard something exciting, so just as soon as they hear his shouting, their adrenaline starts to rush into action.

"Luis, captain? What are you talking about? Soleimani squinted at Suarez.

The Uruguayan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's only been a few days since I got married, and Sophia asked me to go home today!" ”

Everyone let out a neat sneer and raised the middle finger at him: "Cut!" Useless man! ”

Then Soleimani grabbed Ronshit and Blind in high spirits, and led most of the team to what he called heaven and earth......

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A person with a biological age of 19 but a mental age approaching 30 certainly does not reject recreation and entertainment.

In addition, this was a treat for Suleimani, so Lonshit came to this place with peace of mind.

The dim and ever-changing lights, the constant sound of his eardrums, the smell of alcohol in the air, the priceless but strong and pungent perfume and fat powder constantly tempted him to sneeze, and ...... and this blonde chick sitting next to her, with a big chest and a thin waist and a straight ass.

"Don't be nervous, dragon, they won't eat you!"

Perhaps knowing that Ronshit never touched these things, Soleimani comforted him responsibly, and then motioned to the waiter to bring a few small boxes.

He skillfully opened it and pointed to the black mess inside: "Have you ever tasted this?" ”

Long Shute glanced at it and asked hesitantly, "What is this?" Mushroom? ”

"Yes, mushrooms!" Soleimani laughed and poured a few pieces into his mouth.

Having lived in the Netherlands for more than two years, Ronjut is not ignorant of such "specialty" in Amsterdam.

It is a psychedelic drug that can be legally sold and used in the Netherlands and does not cause strong dependence.

As he hesitated, a dozen of his teammates had already eaten most of the mushrooms, and Blind chewed the mushrooms while cooperating with Soleimani in urging him.

"Are you a man? Let's have fun eating together! ”

After seeing that almost all of his teammates had eaten this thing, the youngest Long Shute also followed in everyone's footsteps and poured the remaining few slices of mushrooms into his mouth.

It tastes like uncooked mushrooms, with no special flavor, just a little dry.

He thought he would soon see Sheriff Black Cat vs. Son Goku, or Transformers Fighting Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, or teachers from many Japanese action movies performing art collectively...... But both he and his teammates were calmer than usual after eating it.

It wasn't until half an hour passed, and more than a dozen glasses of wine were eaten, that the world in front of Long Shute suddenly changed.

Soleimani's nose suddenly twisted from the middle, Blind's chest also grew two peaks, De Jong's ass developed straight and cocked, Kvitanic's eyes became two bottomless holes, VanderWiel's mouth seemed to be able to swallow Vertonghen's head, Emmanuelsen ...... Why does his arm grow on his head?!

He felt dizzy, and a strong thirst welled up in his mouth, and he subconsciously wanted to pick up the wine glass on the table, but the glass was dancing with the wine bottle, and the unknown dried fruits all became the size of a football one by one, constantly tumbling on the plate, as if they were being fried in a pan, and he couldn't stop for a moment.

What the hell is this?!

Long Shute rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to erase these demons and monsters from his eyes, but when he took a deep breath, he saw something new.

He saw a long dragon wrapped in flames, writhing wildly in mid-air!

Perhaps noticing his gaze, the dragon suddenly turned to him, and then opened its bloody jaws and spat out a fiery fireball!