Chapter 331: The Day Before the Race (3)

331 The day before the game (3)

At this time in Madrid, the sun is shining. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that the holiday was about to end, Ouyang Qingfeng and Liu Junmin walked aimlessly on the big street, staring at the foreign girls on the side of the road who were very good-looking and ****** breasts.

Some of the girls are embarrassed.

No, when I met a group of enthusiastic girls, I saw two handsome guys throwing a flying kiss directly, and one of the hot girls directly hooked up with Liu Junmin, and when he invited him to open a room, Liu Junmin, who was still in the active position, ran away instantly. The hot girl directly aimed at Ouyang Qingfeng.

She smiled, and a wink of a wink made Ouyang Qingfeng feel a thrill.

"What, I'm chasing my friend!" After saying that, he hurriedly slipped away.

"What an interesting two little foreign boys!" the women laughed at each other and walked away with their shoulders crossed.

Ouyang Qingfeng caught up with Liu Junmin, and scolded aggrievedly, "Are you still human? Abandon me like this! If it weren't for me guarding like a jade, I would have been strengthened now!"

The more Liu Junmin listened, the more disgusting he became, and there was no way to stop Ouyang Qingfeng's mouth.

"Enough, Brother Ouyang, I was wrong! I'm afraid of you!" Liu Junmin folded his hands and bowed.

"Compensate me!" Ouyang Qingfeng said.

"Why should I invite you!" Liu Junmin said reluctantly.

"Don't please, right?" Ouyang Qingfeng's face changed, and when he started to nag again, "Are you still human......?"

"Okay. I'll invite you to eat!" Liu Junmin smiled and took out a black card, "Let's go!"

"Sure enough, it's cool to go out with a young man like you, and I like it so much if I don't agree with you!" Ouyang Qingfeng Tian smiled shamelessly.

There is a small stall on the side of Yard Road, where an innovative food truck is parked, and in front of the car are several tables, each with a white parasol.

"Why do foreign roadside stalls look so foreign? Is it because they are foreign?" Ouyang Qingfeng thought about the domestic street stalls, the cart was black, and the table was greasy, and he didn't feel it at all.

"People and foreigners talk about hygiene, cleanliness and comfort, you say that if you push the domestic stinky tofu sellers here to sell them, no one will come!" Liu Junmin also replied.

"It's not!" Ouyang Qingfeng stepped forward to take a look at the dining car, it was quite clean, and there was a handsome foreign guy standing inside, holding a shovel and a tool in his hand.

"I want to eat, I want to eat!" Ouyang Qingfeng hurriedly pulled Liu Junmin over, "I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time, I want to eat fried noodles, I want to eat this!"

Liu Junmin looked at the three-year-old Ou in front of him, it was amazing.

"Boss, come for two!" Liu Junmin said in English.

Then, the handsome guy packed two servings for the two of them in a box, and Liu Junmin found a place to sit down, "You eat first, I'll buy you a bottle of water! What do you want to drink?"

"I really want to drink Coke!" Ouyang Qingfeng swallowed, "I haven't drunk Coke for a long time!"

"No!" Liu Junmin gave him a blank look, "Don't you know that Coke is the natural enemy of athletes? I'll buy you a bottle of mineral water!"

Ouyang Qingfeng gave him a roll of his eyes, and there was a wave of slander in his heart: Your uncle, you have made a decision for me, why are you still asking me?

On the side of the road in Madrid, passers-by came and went, Ouyang Qingfeng sat there alone and happily ate fried noodles. Although the taste is not as delicious as the food stall in City A, it does not affect him to eat Liu Junmin's portion.

Not far from the dining car, a few young men and two old men were playing street ball, and their movements were quite handsome, attracting a lot of onlookers. Yes, in foreign countries, this kind of performance art, the elderly play streetball on the road, which is very exciting to think about, there will be some tourists or passers-by to take pictures and upload them to the Internet, they think these performers are very cool.

There are two young men and two old men playing streetball, one of whom still has pigtails, and he plays with the basketball in his hand, and he can move as cool as he can.

He and his partner are brown-skinned people, he also plays basketball, and some breaking moves combined with basketball skills are simply handsome, handsome to a new world.

The two of them put on a show, and another dark-skinned man and his white friend stepped forward and shook their hands disdainfully, which was the most common action seen in bullfighting, but it was just a simple disdainful and provocative action.

The white man stepped forward and came directly to a street dance, the movements were very gorgeous and handsome, and then his friend did not know where to pass a football, and then he began to play the football under his feet wildly, swaying in front of the opponent in a playful way, no matter how the opponent blocked it, he could not stop his football.

The corners of his mouth raised, picked up the ball, and suddenly a shaking shot, frightened the other party to retreat, he smiled, and passed the ball to his teammate black friend.

Not to mention the black man, it's simply against the sky.

Ouyang Qingfeng thinks that he has seen some people play street ball, but no one has ever been able to surpass the black man who plays street ball in front of him, and it is really rare for street football to be played by him at such a level.

The two groups of people fought a ball, shook hands with a smile and touched their shoulders, and left in a friendly farewell. Just as the two groups of people were about to leave, several young men were walking on the street, and when they saw a lot of people watching, they came in.

A big man with a big tattoo on his arm at the head stepped forward to see two boys holding a basketball and roared, which frightened one of the young men holding a basketball and trembled.

The big man couldn't help but laugh when he saw the other party so frightened, "So daring, what kind of street basketball do you learn from others!"

The man clenched his fist, and suddenly swung forward for no reason, smashing directly at the young man who was holding the man.

The young man was frightened, and as soon as he let go of the basketball, he hurriedly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and the big man smiled again, "I'm just scaring you, kid, don't just play basketball here at every turn! What kind of thing is this, let's go to the United States to play!"

With that, he stepped on the basketball, picked it up, and punched it down.

A basketball was smashed by him like this.

"Get out!" said the big man.

Two old men who had been silent all this time appeared, led by a brown-skinned old man who said, "Apologize to him!"

"Apologize?" the big man smiled, his body tensed suddenly, and the muscles of his body were vividly displayed, and the five or six thugs behind him also came over, "Uncle, do you really think I want to apologize to him?"

"Yes!" said the old man, "everyone has their own dreams, and what's wrong with him playing basketball." Who told you that you can't play basketball in Europe, that's not a reason for you to break his basketball!"

"Hehe, uncle, what are you holding in your hand?" the big man asked, then pointed to the soccer ball in the old man's hand.

"This is football, football, football, understand?" said the old man very seriously. (To be continued.) )