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Big noon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Today, for some reason, the sun is shining brightly in the town!

After a couple of balls were kicked into the air again, Etorio angrily kicked the turf and he didn't plan to continue this boring training session again.

Eva was also sweaty, glaring at Sidron and silently asking him when this game would end?!

The rest of the team was nervous, lest they get into a fight! Only Sidren, staring at the two of them, "If it's on the court, do you want to end up like this?"

"Sidren, but we're hungry?" Eva clutched her stomach, a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, Sidren, we're past lunch!" said Etorio, furious, but didn't dare to show Sidron.

The others wanted to speak, but they knew that Sidron had not spoken, and none of them dared to leave first.

"Captain, there's still a game in the afternoon!" Eva's voice was a little angry, but there was a bit of pleading in it.

Sidren looked at the timetable in his hand, it was already half past twelve, and there were only four and a half hours left before the afternoon game, and it was almost time to eat and rest before they left the training ground.

At this time, the dream-maker returned to the suburban accommodation building from the academy grounds, and took a quiet lunch break in the bedroom after taking a comfortable shower.

What you need most in summer is air conditioning, watermelon, wifi.

And here, there is no air conditioning, only a whirring fan, some vitamins and fruits, not to mention wifi.

While they were resting, Ouyang Qingfeng sat alone in the equipment room and worked hard to do muscle training.

"One Hundred and Twenty-Seven ......"

"One Hundred and Twenty-Eight ......"

"One Hundred and Twenty-Nine ......"

“......”

"Are you planning not to participate in the competition in the afternoon?" Just as Ouyang Qingfeng was counting carefully, Tang Bo walked in from behind and sat down beside him.

"Coach, I'm okay!" Ouyang Qingfeng tried to explain.

"Whether it's okay or not, the training plan is my designation, this is not in my plan, please go and rest immediately and get ready for the afternoon game!" Tang Bo said with a strong commanding tone.

"I ......"

"Say no more, you just have to go and rest! Now, immediately, immediately!"

When he said it, he was very serious, which made Ouyang Qingfeng have no way to interject at all, "Yes!

With a few hours to go before the start of the game, the Dream Makers players are getting a good night's sleep and going into the next game in the best possible condition.

Ouyang Qingfeng couldn't sleep a little.

Before every big war, he was always sober. Didn't force yourself to sleep, lay in bed, empty your head, and didn't think about anything.

It didn't take long for the phone to be left with me thinking.

"Hey. ”

"Ouyang, it's me, you're in Valencia, can you ...... Bring some money here, I'm in trouble~"

Ouyang Qingfeng was a little dazed when he heard it, this was Norman's voice, but this ...... Why is this so like a scam call, so I hurriedly looked at the number in the phone, it was indeed Norman's call.

"Norman?"

"Well, it's me!" Norman was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"What's going on?" Ouyang Qingfeng asked in a low voice, and then wrapped it in the sheet.

"Hey, that, don't ask, can you bring some money?"

Norman's side was a bit noisy, like a wet market, but it wasn't, because there was some beeping horns ringing nearby.

"No, the coach told me to go to sleep!" Ouyang Qingfeng said very directly.

"You're still not a friend, why don't you save you when you die!" Norman was about to cry, who knew that he would be so unlucky to encounter such a thing.

Ouyang frowned, "Where are you?"

Norman said the address, Ouyang Qingfeng jumped out of bed, put on his coat, he deliberately wore a long-sleeved shirt, covered his face with a collar, secretly avoided everyone's sight, and got into a taxi.

Although it was summer and it was very hot, Ouyang Qingfeng saw that many foreigners wore it like this, and he also wore a long-sleeved shirt over the vest, which felt very fashionable.

Norman was on a lively street in the town, and when Ouyang Qingfeng arrived, she was surrounded by people, looking very embarrassed.

An old man, a car, Norman, the driver.

This is the character in the scene, the old man is a little uncomfortable on the road, and the driver is walking around there, even making phone calls, and it seems to be very evil from his tone.

Norman, on the other hand, was surrounded by a few "kind" citizens, pointing fingers.

"Are you her friend?, did you bring the money?" the driver said to Ouyang Qingfeng.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Qingfeng walked up to Norman, a little puzzled by the scene in front of him.

Norman lowered his head, his face indescribably aggrieved.

"Speak!"

Ouyang Qingfeng let out a stern sound, causing Norman's body to tremble violently.

"It's okay, tell me, what's going on?" Ouyang Qingfeng pushed away the few citizens who were around, and his tone became much softer.

Norman told Ouyang Qingfeng that the old man was hit by the driver, and then he kindly went to help her, but she was falsely accused by her, saying that he pushed her down, Norman said aggrievedly, tears were about to fall, "Then they surrounded me, and they said that they wanted me to lose money." I wanted to call an ambulance, but they wouldn't let me, saying that I had lost money, and they sent the old man to his own house, afraid that I would run away without paying!"

When Ouyang Qingfeng heard this, this matter was already very clear.

He absolutely believed Norman's words, and if what Norman said was true, then the only explanation was that the old man was porcelain-touched.

Ouyang Qingfeng looked at these kind-hearted citizens, and then looked at the driver who glanced over from time to time, the old lady was lying on the ground, occasionally showing her face, secretly looking at what was going on outside, a "citizen" kindly gestured with her, signaling to climb up, don't move, dare to love these people are all in a group.

"It's okay, it's me!" Ouyang Qingfeng comforted Norman and smiled.

Although these people performed very realistically, there were still too many flaws, compared to their ancestors, that is, the porcelain touching professional household performance of my Great Heavenly Dynasty, it was really too far behind.

In this case, let you see the professional debunking and porcelain touching techniques of my Great Heavenly Empire.

Ouyang Qingfeng walked in front of the old man, and he didn't seem to be a local, more like a homeless person.

"Are you okay?" Ouyang Qingfeng squatted on the ground and asked her briefly in English, "Presumably, you should have been to China, and these tricks were also learned in my Great Heavenly Empire, right?"

The old man's body suddenly moved, and he seemed to be a little nervous.

"Do you know where I'm from?" Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly let out a very subtle sneer, "I'm from there, do you think your trick of touching porcelain will scare me?"

"Ah...... Ah......h

Ouyang Qingfeng saw that the old man was a little flustered, and decided to make the first move, and suddenly felt a little funny, "Your expression is not painful enough, and you can't get much compensation!"

The old man frowned and looked at the young man from the Celestial Empire.

"Don't meddle!"

"That's my friend!" Ouyang Qingfeng said.

The old man looked around and said to Ouyang Qingfeng, "I have four people, and you are alone, what can you do?"

Ouyang Qingfeng looked at the driver, and then looked at the surrounding citizens.

Sure enough, they were in a group.

Ouyang Qingfeng got ready, gestured to Sima Hao, and then hooked his toes to make a favorite ball path for Sima Hao.

Sima Hao lifted his foot almost instinctively, and the ball flew into the net with a whistling whistle.

1-0。 (To be continued.) )