It's boring to have no games, even if it's going to a nightclub, and without Graveson as a guide, they can't be interested. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, you have to find something to do, or you'll die of boredom!" A few people sat on the edge of the training ground, bored and playing.

"What else can you do but go to a nightclub?" Vardy pouted, disdainful.

In fact, their leisure activities are really mainly nightclubs, and there is no other good place to go.

Ottoman's elm head suddenly moved, and he said excitedly: "Otherwise, let's play pretend games, such as playing scavengers, or playing street performers, whoever is recognized first will be considered as a loser, and the loser will be treated!" ”

Vardy and Carsley didn't expect this thing to come up with such a game, but for Mao to finally pull on a dragon?

Of course, the creativity is good and deserves praise.

However, Vardy suddenly remembered his last presence, disguised as a courier, and he thought he was playing well, and then it turned out to-

He was almost beaten by a beautiful young woman with a gun......

It's such a not-so-good memory!

Do you want to make these two teases go to the beautiful young woman's house and let them experience this thrilling pleasure too?

Forget it, if their lives are in danger, let's leave them with a small life!

In the end, Osman's proposal was unanimously agreed upon, with the participation of Vardy, Osman, Carsley and Cahill, who was violently forced to participate.

The five-man group became a four-man group, but the comic nature has not diminished, and the skinheads are still active in the streets of English football.

As a result, Vardy plays the flower seller, Carsley plays the scavenger, Cahill plays the street performer, and Osman plays the sanitation worker, and the four of them are located in a small square in the center of the city, where everyone can see each other, and whoever is recognized by passers-by first loses.

Of course, if you don't recognize it, you have to compare the fruits of everyone's labor.

Vardy made money selling flowers, Carsley picked up rags and sold them, Cahill made money from his performances, and Osman counted the money by the hour.

In the end, whoever gains the least will naturally lose!

Although it was just a game, the interest of a few animals was still high, and in Vardy's view, it was a bit like the outdoor variety show that came later.

Although it doesn't matter if you have a treat, Vardy actually cares about winning or losing, so he put a lot of effort into dressing up.

A baseball cap is essential, big sunglasses, a thick beard, and looking in the mirror, you shouldn't recognize yourself, right?

But if you dress up like this and sell flowers, will anyone buy them?

After thinking about it, Vardy overturned his assumption and put on another outfit, which he had worked so hard to get.

Wait for him to put on his costume and look in the mirror again, all right!

A perfect Arab!

can no longer resemble it, and if he wears sunglasses again, even he himself believes that he is a tyrant in the Middle East!

The next day, at the appointed time, Vardy quietly arrived at the agreed place, and with him came the flowers he had prepared in advance.

As he laid out the flowers on the roadside stall, Vardy quietly looked around to see if a few of the animals had started moving.

At two o'clock, the guy rummaging through the trash can should be Carsley;

At five o'clock, the one pretending with a guitar must be Cahill;

Hey, where is the sanitation worker played by Osman?

"You, stay out of the way, and then set up a stall when I finish sweeping the floor!"

Just as Vardy's eyes searched around, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Vardy didn't have to look back to know that it had to be Ottoman.

"Ah, where did you get this dress?"

Vardy was stunned to find that Osman was actually dressed as a formal sanitation worker, and if he hadn't heard his voice, he would not have recognized it as Osman.

"My neighbor is a sanitation worker, and this is his clothes, hehe!"

Well, you win!

At this time, the four of them each performed their own means, and the game officially began.

Vardy had already prepared, and in front of the flower stall, he spread a white cloth on which he had written the previous night.

"I unfortunately lost my wallet and all my documents during my travels, and I had to sell flowers to earn travel expenses, and I asked a well-wisher to help me an Arab who couldn't go home, thank you!"

In his previous life, he saw a lot of people writing on the side of the road to ask for travel expenses, and Vardy did this by hand, even if he didn't sell flowers, just begging, he felt that he might not lose.

Of course, there are most scammers, but Vardy is not a liar, it is just a promotional method, and others will not be fooled if they buy flowers, so he has no psychological burden.

Soon, passers-by were attracted by Vardy, glanced at the words on the white cloth, then at Vardy's flowers, and finally at Vardy's outfit, and paid for flowers.

Anyway, the flowers are not expensive, so they should be regarded as doing good deeds!

Since Vardy opened, it has been very smooth, and in a short time, he has sold almost half of his flowers.

Several other people were shocked by Vardy's promotional methods, they never thought that Vardy would actually sell flowers in such a way, and Tineema was shameless!

They even tried to poke Vardy, but before they could get their hearts pumped, Vardy revealed himself!

Vardy stopped a passing beauty and sold his flowers, of course, as for whether it was a deliberate pick-up, only he knows!

"I'm an Arab who lost my wallet, beauty, buy a bouquet of flowers, please give your love!"

Vardy said, his eyes drifting to the beauty's chest.

That's right, the heart is in that position!

But are you really looking at your heart?

You're looking at the breasts, right?

The beauty didn't care, but smiled and said to Vardy: "You said you are an Arab, then please say a few words of Arabic for me to hear!" ”

Vardy was dumbfounded!

Arabic?

Brother won't!

But at this time, you must not panic, Vardy gritted his teeth and was ruthless!

I hope this beauty doesn't know Arabic either!

"Yami Butterfly ......!"

"It's ......!"

"One library ......! One library ......! ”

Vardy spoke a few words fluently, then looked at the beauty with a smile.

She shouldn't understand this, right?

Then the beauty blushed and slowly took out the phone!

Vardy was excited, did the beauty want to leave me a call?

"The police station? I have a Japanese here pretending to be an Arab to cheat, yes, come and get him! ”

Vardy's expression was messy in the wind!