Chapter 247: Winning Streak (2)

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This is Ouyang Qingfeng's fourth match for Ibu Sawa in two days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He didn't know how much Ibussoya had won, and he didn't even know it was a bet.

He just wants to fight, improve his strength and all kinds of on-the-spot abilities, but Ibusoya doesn't, he thinks this guy is exactly what he is winning money with.

Although he sensed that hg72 was starting to lose its effect on Ouyang Qingfeng, it did not affect him from winning money for himself.

He counted the bundles of bills, not to mention how happy he was, this was the life he had always wanted.

He and Morales played such a drama of being forced to retire early, and then broke free from this kind of use by the club to make money, he didn't want to wander anymore, he didn't want to live this life of being chased and beaten again, he wanted money, money, a lot of money, to enjoy the life he deserved.

And now, it is not only those gamblers who can bring him this, but also Ouyang Qingfeng.

Because his contrast is too great, there are still many gamblers who dare not bet on Ouyang Qingfeng, and Ibu Sawa also happened to seize this point and obtained endless money from it.

Ouyang Qingfeng was sent back to the town of Valencia by Ibu Soya, along the way he was groggy, but not completely asleep, he wrote down the trajectory of the road until he got into the car, and this was the end.

The people in the car were also quite polite and invited him to get out of the car.

Ouyang Qingfeng pretended to have just woken up, stretched his waist, and waved goodbye to the driver. As soon as he turned, he returned to his normal appearance, and he walked back quickly, hoping to return to his lodgings before dawn.

Now, he has been working all night for almost four days in a row.

Sleep is maintained at about three hours a day.

He didn't go back to his room, but when he saw that the light in Norman's room was on, he knocked on the door.

"Who?" asked Norman from inside the room.

"It's me. As soon as he heard that Norman hadn't slept yet, Ouyang Qingfeng was happy.

Norman opened the door, and Ouyang Qingfeng rushed in, "Finally, there is a place to sleep." ā€

"Why don't you go back to your house?" said Norman angrily.

"I ...... What's that, your house is more fragrant, I like to sleep with you. "Ouyang Qingfeng played poverty.

"Die! Who's going to sleep with you. Norman was lying on the bed and didn't dare to sleep, for fear that Ouyang Qingfeng would come back in the middle of the night and no one would open the door for him, but he didn't expect this guy to use the key.

Jokes aside, Ouyang Qingfeng originally just wanted to make a little joke with Norman, but at a glance, Norman's figure in tulle pajamas loomed, completely full of the temptation of youth.

Ouyang Qingfeng looked at the long white legs and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"What are you looking at?" Norman smashed the pillow directly at Ouyang Qingfeng, "Look at it again, be careful that I gouge out your eyes." ā€

Ouyang Qingfeng covered his hands in front of him, his fingers were exposed, and he pretended not to see, "Don't don't, I won't look at it!"

"You still see. "Norman was angry.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it. Ouyang Qingfeng muttered, "It's not that I haven't seen it, I've seen it all over my body." ā€

"You ......," Norman jumped out of bed in anger, "you say it again." ā€

Seeing that Norman was serious, Ouyang Qingfeng also felt that there was no need to tease other little girls anymore, and immediately greeted him with a smile, "Hehehe, just kidding, don't take it seriously, be taken seriously." ā€

With that, he took out a piece of paper, closed his eyes, and began to draw on it. Norman didn't know what he was painting on ghosts, I heard that there was a metaphysics in Shenzhou like this, thinking of this, Norman was a little frightened, this Ouyang Qingfeng wouldn't really burn his brain.

Norman walked up to him, Ouyang Qingfeng still drew there with his eyes closed, relying on the memory in his head, straight for a while, and a turn for a while.

"What is this?" asked Norman.

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't pay attention to him, but continued to recall in his mind the route that the driver had taken today. Because the routes he goes to and back are different, he can only rely on his three-dimensional thinking of the three-dimensional city to plan this route.

I have been drawing for more than ten minutes, and I can barely get a first draft.

Then he began to look at the nearby map and began to search.

"What the hell is this?" Norman began to feel a little anxious when he saw that he had opened his eyes, and why he didn't answer his words.

"Treasure map!" Ouyang Qingfeng casually fooled her.

"Hide your sister. What treasure is there in this place that you could discover, you think I am a three-year-old, right?" Norman snorted haughtily.

"No, no, no. How could I treat you like a three-year-old, that's a complete insult to you......"

Seeing Norman's smug smile, Ouyang Qingfeng smiled and immediately added, "You have at least a five-year-old IQ." ā€

"You...... Die!"

Norman pushed Ouyang Qingfeng, his body was crooked, and the mouse in his hand also moved, and when he adjusted his body and looked at the computer again, he was suddenly stunned, and quickly took out the line he had drawn, and then looked at the place where the mouse pointed to the computer.

Coincidental.

It's all such a coincidence.

The plot of dog blood is not all like this, Ouyang Qingfeng smiled.

"So here!" he smiled.

"What is here!" she asked, looking at the coordinates on her computer.

"I won't tell you!" Ouyang Qingfeng said in a snort.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, stingy!" Norman said to him disdainfully.

This night, he spent the night in Norman's room again, only this time, Norman lost his temper and directly asked him to lay on the floor. And when he slipped out of the door the next morning, he was bumped into by Sima Hao again.

He just smiled awkwardly, and Sima Hao's old face turned red immediately.

It's as if I've done something wrong.,Bumped into him twice in a row.,It's like I'm waiting for him on a special pick.怂 Ouyang Qingfeng smiled, "Sima, go to the toilet." ā€

"Ah, yes, yes. Sima Hao smiled, then turned around, "What, I'll pee first." ā€

"Be careful, don't pee on your pants. ā€

"you. ā€

The team's training has entered a critical moment, and in 2 days, they will leave to return to the **** game of FK. It was their first game since their comeback and their first challenge since the Brazilian alliance.

Tang Bo and everyone worked very hard, and it could even be said that they treated every day as a training camp, and they had to complete three days of training in one day, but who knew that Ouyang Qingfeng not only had to complete three days of training in one day, but also had twice as much training at night as ordinary people.

He knew that such an unreasonable training plan would break his body, but he couldn't help it.

The road ahead is too tortuous, the opponents are too strong, and if they can't fully grow, the Dream Makers will experience the fate of being eliminated again.

He didn't want that, and he didn't want to lose to them.

Five times the amount of training, he couldn't breathe, and even he felt tired of lifting his legs, his body was no longer his own body, he believed Norman's words, and he also knew his affairs with hg72, but like this, he had to go to Ibu Soya again.

This should be the last time, he thought. (To be continued.) )