Chapter 228: Justifying Your Name with Strength

228 justifies its name with strength

Ouyang Qingfeng stood up and raised his hand helplessly, "Say, what do you want?"

"Give me money!" said the old man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ouyang Qingfeng thought for a while and said, "Yes, but if I call the police now, think about what the police will do!"

When the old man heard this, he panicked again.

After all, she knew that she didn't have a local residence permit, she was just fleeing, and if she was met by the police, she would definitely be sent back.

"If you call the police, we'll hurt you!" the old man threatened!

The conversation between Ouyang Qingfeng and the old man felt particularly boring, foreigners touching porcelain were not professional at all, it was simply not fun.

"Let your driver go first, I'll give you the wallet. Ouyang Qingfeng said.

"Why do you want to?" asked the old man, puzzled.

"If I give it to you in person, and you take the money and leave, it's not obvious, you are blackmailing us, even if we don't call the police, people passing by on the side of the road will call the police when they see it, and you will still call the police!"

Ouyang Qingfeng's words made her hesitate a little, she looked at the driver, and after making a look at him, the group of people also left.

"They're gone, and if you know each other, give me the money!" said the old man very eagerly.

"Yes! You can't be a good person! We should pay for a lesson!"

Hearing Ouyang's words, the old man stood up from the ground.

After Ouyang Qingfeng saw them walking away, he took out the wallet on his body, and the old man took it! The old man turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Ouyang Qingfeng.

The old man was a little surprised, and looked back at Ouyang Qingfeng, "What are you doing?"

Ouyang Qingfeng smiled, took the old man's wrist with one hand, and cleared his throat, "There is my ID card and some ID photos in the wallet, and now I hold it in your hand, as long as I shout to catch the pickpocket, I don't think you can explain it no matter how much you explain it." ”

The old man's brows were furrowed and almost glued together.

Several passers-by came over and watched curiously, how could a person from the Celestial Empire hold an old man's hand?

Some of them also stepped forward to greet what had happened.

Ouyang Qingfeng looked at the old man with a wicked smile on his face, "What do you say?"

The old man embarrassedly returned his wallet to Ouyang Qingfeng and explained, "This handsome guy's wallet has dropped, I'll help him pick it up!"

As soon as she explained, several foreigners passing by cast a very appreciative gaze, and by the way, they also applauded before leaving.

Ouyang Qingfeng took back his wallet and let go of the old man's hand.

"Forget it, what can I say when I go out and meet such a bad star as you, I should also spend money to buy a lesson!" the old man snorted and gradually walked away, not knowing if he was looking for the next target.

Norman looked at Ouyang Qingfeng's verbal performance just now, and he couldn't describe it with worship at all.

It's just like I stepped forward and kissed him on the mouth.

Norman endured the fawn's heart and stepped forward to thank him.

"No thanks, don't be so flustered when you encounter things in the future, calm down, many things can be seen from the outside!" Ouyang Qingfeng didn't say anything more, he wasted a lot of time here, there are still three hours, go back and make up for sleep!

Norman followed him back, and on the way, he also helped him introduce the details of his opponent.

Three hours, like a moment.

Although there was no explicit announcement, some loyal fans who supported Valencia got the news of the game early, and although it was a friendly match, they were eager to see the strength of these new generations, and they came to the town from all over the world when they were free from work.

There are not many people, but there are several.

At half past five, the match with the second-tier echelon arrived as scheduled.

There was no live broadcast, just a few deserted machines filming over there.

Against a team that is not very strong, the second-tier coaches in Valencia's academy are still very confident, but as a home team, they still politely put on a 4-4-2 defensive formation, while Dombo made the opposite.

They were expected to strengthen their midfield and play 4-4-2 or 4-2-3-1, but they forced a 4-3-3 formation. There are a total of three big forwards on the front line (Ouyang Qingfeng, Sima Hao and Liu Junmin), and Gong Jizun's position not only did not retreat, but moved forward, more like a shadow striker. With four goalscorers up front, many fans can't help but ask, is it crazy to score goals in the Dream Makers?

At that time, the coach looked a little solemn after seeing Tang Bo's formation.

Is this guy crazy?

He completely wants to attack the rhythm, but he doesn't know that these children are the best of the second tier in the Valencia academy?

"Coach, are these people looking down on us?" Sidren looked at the personnel with a very solemn expression.

Their instructor shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Oh, kids, don't take it seriously, these people don't know how good you are, don't care, we'll send them home!"

"Yes, we'll send them home!" added to Etorio's frustration at not being able to play, hanging from the heavy plaster.

"Go ahead, boys, let them see what you're capable of!" the coach encouraged them, "Behave well and let them know that there is still a gap between this group of guys and you!"

The coach was not very old and spoke more directly.

"Go ahead!"

Valencia Juniors wore a white jersey with a black edge and a black pair of shorts with a white thread wrapped around the edge.

It's their home shirt and they're going to be proud of it today.

At this time, the Chinese dream maker team was wearing Chinese red, and even the pants were red and yellow.

1 dragon hovers upwards and stands out on the jersey.

"Come on, children!" Before going on the field, Tang Bo puffed up in front of their team, "A battle, justify our ability!" This battle is bound to start, the door to the new world has been opened, the game of footballking continues, Haoqiang is waiting for you there, whether to fight or retreat, it all depends on your strength!"

Tang Bo's words silenced them for a moment.

Although it was only a friendly match, it was a crucial match for them to return to the European battlefield, and they knew exactly what victory and defeat would mean.

Everyone is watching this friendly match!

"Come on!" everyone shouted a very loud slogan almost at the same time!

Liu Junmin led them into the court and walked towards the center, Ouyang Qingfeng walked at the end, he looked at the court, smiled shallowly, and when he walked in front of Tang Bo, Tang Bo put a hand on his shoulder, "Let me check your results!"

"Good!" he said.

"Just treat them with this mentality, they're not better than you!

Ouyang Qingfeng made an OK gesture and walked to the court. (To be continued.) )