Chapter 1: Bar Encounters

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In a fan bar in X City, a match of the round of 12 of the 2018 World Cup qualifiers in Russia is being played on the big screen, against China at home and Syria, a war-torn away team. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the beginning, the scene of the Chinese team was extremely ugly, there was no home battle and determination to win, the passing and receiving of the ball was so outrageous that it was not as disciplined as some amateur teams, and there were bursts of cheering in the bar, and more radicals couldn't help but scold their mothers.

In the 54th minute, Chinese goalkeeper Gu Chao made a mistake and Maswass scored a goal for Syria, and the discontent in the bar reached its peak.

"X, what the hell is this kicking!"

"I'm X, I'm afraid that our Chengbei Community Team will be better than them when I go up to play!"

"MB, these people's salaries in a year are more than what we have earned in our lifetimes, why, it's better to raise a pig with so much money to pay him back!"

"Look at Syria, there is still a war in the country, and the day is precarious, I heard that this time they are the only team in all the teams that have not chartered a flight to the away stadium, and even the monthly salary of coach Hakim does not exceed 2,000 yuan."

"High XX, class is over!"

"Cai XX, get out of class!"

The angry voices in the bar came and went, looking at the terrible scene in front of him, Li Haolong frowned, raised the draft beer glass in his hand, and poured himself a big sip.

"Ahem, ahem." In his sixteen years of athletic career, he rarely drank alcohol, and this big gulp actually made his face full of beer, his eyes were hot, and he didn't know if it was tears, and the liquid mixed with beer rolled down his cheeks.

"Hey, I also said that I will take you out for a walk, look at the trouble here, let's go, let's change places, don't look at this kind of heartwarming thing!" A fashionable boy with an avant-garde ponytail, big black-framed glasses, and a small white shirt with a black vest next to him said, whether Li Haolong agreed or not, he pulled him out, turned his head to the bar and shouted at the door: "Dingzi, store my wine." ”

"Good class, Han Shao!" Ding Wenjun, the bartender at the bar, responded loudly, and the bartender in his hand was thrown up and played a fancy trick.

There were a few mood bars on the opposite street, and Han Shao put his arm around Li Haolong's shoulders and found a home called "Charm Night" and plunged into it.

The bar is playing ambiguous and sexy jazz slow swinging, there is a small round dance floor in the middle of the venue, several young men and women are hugging each other and dancing softly, and the dim lights exude a sense of ambiguity everywhere.

The two sat down at the bar, and the bartender smiled and said, "Han Shao, but I haven't been here for some days." ”

"Hehe, I'm out of the door, I'm going to deal with some things with my brother, have any fresh and hot girls come to the show recently?" Han Shao smiled ambiguously.

"Yes, quite a few."

"How's the quality, can you have fun?"

"That's not to say, it's up to you to play or not, oh, look over there, it's coming." The bartender snorted, smiled lightly and bowed his head to get busy.

Following the direction of the bartender's mouth, Han Shao squinted and looked over, and two tall beauties wearing mini skirts and tight low-necked small short sleeves happened to be smiling towards the two.

"Hey, Brother Long, hey, hey, which one you like, you have to win it today!" Li Haolong looked at it casually, his figure and face were really good, he was full of youth and vitality, and he was a top-notch product in this bar.

"Whatever, the black T-shirt on the left!"

"Okay, brother, brother, right, I'll give me that white shirt."

The two of them did not shy away from staring at the two beauties who came over, a fragrant breeze, the two women sat down beside the two, and the beauties in white smiled charmingly: "Handsome guy, make a friend!" ”

"I have a lot of friends, I don't know what kind of friend you want to be?" Han Shao sneered skillfully.

"What kind of friend you want to be depends on how well you drink!" The woman in white giggled and looked at him defiantly.

"Okay, spicy enough, Ben Shao's favorite, Xiao Wang, have four shots of depth charges, don't want whiskey and vodka!" Han Shao shouted at her hot gaze.

Xiao Wang took out four wide-mouth glasses, poured two-thirds of the beer, filled the small cup with vodka, and then sank the small cup into the wide-mouth cup, Han Shao raised the glass and drank it all, and when he put down the cup, he was holding the small cup in his mouth.

"The little four-eyed is interesting, look at my sister!" The girl toasted as well.

"Okay, young lady is really strong, by the way, I'm not a little four-eyed, this is a frame, don't believe you!" Han Shao said as he smiled and poked his finger at the removed frame, "Look, it's unimpeded!" ”

"Phew, you little pervert!" The two girls seemed to think of something, and they all scolded with a smile.

"You are so impure, people just tell you that these glasses are mirrorless, and you think too much about yourself!" Han Shaobei smiled.

"It's less, but my sister likes your bad look, do you dare to fight with my sister?"

"What don't you dare, Xiao Wang, come for another 12 cups!" Han Shao's mood was high.

"Xiaoxue, go find that handsome guy to drink, you see his tall and strong and shy appearance, it's your dish!" The girl in white stabbed the girl in black with her elbow.

"I hate it, you like stupid big guys!" Xiaoxue sneered and took a sip of her.

"Don't you like thick and big?" The woman in white seemed to be very open.

Xiaoxue's face was a little thinner, and she was about to scratch her, Li Haolong stood up and said loudly: "Hello Xiaoxue, my name is Li Haolong, I invite you to drink!" With that, he raised a glass and took a sip of it, but unfortunately he didn't have Han Shao's skills, and the small cup clanged and fought in the gums.

The two girls were stunned for a moment, and laughed again, Xiaoxue sat down next to Li Haolong with a smile, and returned a cup, and the two of them started a conversation without a match. Li Haolong was thinking about the game in his heart, and he seemed a little absent-minded, and kept flipping through his mobile phone to check the real-time score, Xiaoxue was not very happy in his heart, and asked, "What, is there anyone waiting at home?" Look at your phone all the time. ”

Han Shao's ears listened to all directions, flirting with the girl here, and he had already heard Xiaoxue's displeasure over there, so he turned his head and said: "Beauty, don't blame my brother, he is a fan, today China vs. Syria, now 0-1 behind, I see that he is in a bad mood, so he was pulled over." ”

"Football, dozens of people grab a ball, I don't like to watch it! By the way, Xiaoxue loves sports, you can just talk! ”

"!" Li Haolong roared loudly! The three of them trembled in fright, and the wine spilled out.

"Brother, what's wrong!"

"Lost, the end, 0-1!"

"Hey, if you lose, you lose, aren't you used to Chinese football? It's good that you're retired, so you don't have to stay up anymore! ”

"Retirement? Still an athlete, huh? No wonder you're in such good shape! No, how can you ...... when you look so young," the white T-shirt doubted.

"Shh Han Shao hurriedly made a silent action.

"Well lost! If you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence, smash all illusions, and start over from hell! Li Haolong shouted with a red neck, pulling Xiaoxue to drink two glasses in a row. Xiaoxue was still a little scared at first, but after a few drinks, she found that this handsome sports guy who was not good at talking was actually not as terrible as he had just performed, and he was quite able to talk, listening to him tell all kinds of interesting stories about the sports world and stories of ordinary training, the more the two chatted, the more speculative they became, and they almost hugged each other.

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