Chapter 42: A Day in Germany 2
Hannah drinks at Curlistfordry's bar as usual, and it is very lively.
Taocheng and his party were walking on the road, and Senior Qian was leading the way while looking at the map in front.
"It's probably around here." Kan Sadaji said uncertainly.
"Really?" Takeshi Momojo was skeptical. "Please, senior."
The three of them passed by a small vendor and threw a ball into the circle of the turntable, which was very interesting. The three stopped.
"The Japanese students over there, why don't you come and have fun, it's 2 euros a time? How about a souvenir of your trip? "Small vendors solicit them in Japanese.
Momojo Takeshi looked at him in surprise: "Uncle, you know Japanese." β
"No matter how I say it, I am always in the business of tourists, and I speak all Chinese fluently." The peddler replied enthusiastically.
"I'm so lucky." Takeshi Momojo became excited and walked up to the vendor: "We just happened to get lost, can you tell us where Curry Ford is." β
"I can't do it if I want it to be free." The peddler held up the ball in his hand; "If I could, I would consider telling you."
Taocheng was helpless: "Uncle, you really know how to do business." β
"On the contrary, if you can hit one out of three shots, you can pick and choose these products." The vendor pointed to the left, and there were art sculptures and barware storage items.
Kan Sadaji took out the money from his pocket and said to Momojo, "This is all my property, don't waste it." β
After Momojo paid, he chose to let Echizen Ryoma pitch.
Drunks in the distance watched all this.
"Then stand on the platform over there and throw it!" The petty traders commanded them.
"Cut." Echizen Ryoma stood up according to the instructions, and his sense of balance was not very good, and he was a little staggered.
"Watch your feet, don't fall off, little ghost." The vendor continued.
"What, little ghost." Echizen was a little upset and began to learn how to shoot the ball down with a tennis ball.
"Looks like this guy Echizen is very serious." Sadaharu Kan describes his current state.
Echizen prepares, and with the serving posture of a tennis ball, this action is seen by the drunken Hannah in the distance. However, he was unsteady in his center of gravity and made a mistake in his pitching.
"It's a shame, and twice." The vendor reminded.
"That seems to be harder than I thought." Takeshi Momojo said worriedly.
"yes, it's important to have a stable upper body when pitching." Kan Sadaji echoed on the side.
Echizen's second ball throw failed.
"And one last time, little ghost." The vendor reminded again.
The drunk man in the distance shouted with a tennis racket on the side, "Wait a minute, Japanese imp over there." β
Echizen turns his head. The man stood up and beckoned to her, "You're playing tennis." β
"How do you know I'm playing tennis?" Echizen was puzzled.
The man walked straight over, it was Coach Hannah who had missed Tezuka today, and handed the racket over: "Anyone can see that technique." Echizen took the racket.
"That's fine." Coach Hannah said to the vendor.
"Yes."
Ryoma began to serve the third ball with a tennis racket, which passed directly through the center of the turntable.
Takeshi Momojo became happy, jumped up to the vendor and said, "It's really good, uncle, now please tell us the specific location of Curlisterfdry." β
"This is it." The vendor moved a sculpture from the table and put it on Takeshi Momojo: "This is the prize." β
"Uncle, it's so heavy." Momojo took a few steps back with no physical strength, his face speechless.
"That's good." Hannah exclaimed.
Ryoma handed the racket over, "Thank you." β
Hannah took the racket, with a drunken flush on her face, and slammed it in front of Ryoma: "Is that all?" With my racket, do you think you can go back this way? Reaching out to hook Ryoma's shoulder, he could only follow her in pain: "Stay with me for a while." What a fun kid. Actually, you're left-handed, and you actually serve with your right hand. β
Echizen was speechless at the woman in front of him: "How do you know?" β
"Just look at your posture. Okay, don't be verbose, come here. Hannah led Ryoma to the side.
Qian, Taocheng saw this scene and followed behind.
Echizen Riko had already set off from home and sent a message to Tezuka.
"Let's hurry up and go to Curlistfordry, and call the police if we can't find them." Tezuka and his party rushed over there.
"But it would be nice if the four of them arrived together." No worries.
Kaoru Kaido's taxi driver took him to the location and got off the bus, and the driver probably didn't understand the final location he wanted to reach, so he continued to find his way.
"HeyβI came here to visit a friend." Hannah responded to them drunkenly.
"Ms. Hannah speaks Japanese so well." Takeshi Momojo praised her exaggeratedly.
"I've learned a little bit before." Hannah continued to pour wine into her mouth.
"Does Ms. Hannah also play tennis?" Kansadaji asked the question in his heart, and he always felt that this person had never seen him.
"It's not a big achievement, it's just that I can beat that little ghost." Hannah said modestly.
After a bottle of beer was finished, Hannah lay on the table and grinned, "Although they are Japanese, they are really diverse." She suddenly stood up and hugged Ronmal: "Your appearance, personality or something, it's really interesting." β
"It's so hardβit's unbearable." Ryoma couldn't resist.
Momojo sensed that something was wrong, "Do you know any Japanese people?" β
"Yes, very nasty people." Hannah began to be depressed when she thought of that person: "Arrogant and arrogant, putting on the style of an honor student, even teaching me a lesson when he is younger than me." Who does he think he is? What the hell does he understand, it's really not cute at all. The more she spoke, the more emotional she became, banging on the table.
Takeshi Momojo on the side gradually felt scared, and followed her words and said, "Yes, if that guy is around, he should really beat him." β
"Well, there's no morality in being human." Sadaharu Kan agreed.
"And put on that face." Hannah put her hands next to her eyes and made a stern and sharp look: "It's better to quit drinking." She collapsed on the table and cried, "Why should I be reprimanded by him?" He raised his head again: "You must think so." β
"Ah, yes, yes." Momojo Takeshi hurriedly agreed, a drunken woman is really not good.
"Well, as you said, this person is really infuriating." Sadaharu Kan echoed again.
Hannah was moved and stood up: "That's cute." "Two arms hooked on the shoulders of the two of them," I like to be able to say it so honestly. β
Ryoma, who was sitting opposite, was drinking juice casually, and was seen by Hannah, and said excitedly: "Are you listening?" β
"Huh?" Ryoma watched her go crazy.
"If you didn't listen, I know you didn't." Hannah angrily wraps her arms around the two of them and moves to Ryoma's side.
Sadaharu Kan and Takeshi Momojo broke free from her restraints and sat on the ground. Hannah propped her hands on the table and complained to Ryoma, "If you look closely, you really look like that guy, especially the arrogant place." β
Ryoma shouted the plastic pipe, very speechless.
"Okay, follow me."
Momojo Takeshi was frightened and wondered: "Where are you going?" β
Hannah left the table, turned around, and sneered: "Needless to say, it must be going to the tennis court." β
"Ha-" Takeshi Momojo looked incomprehensible.
She turned to Ryoma again, burping, "I'm going to break your stubbornness." β
Arrived at the nearby tennis court.
"My racket might be a little bigger for you." Hannah said drunkly.
"Why is it happening like this now?" Ryoma was speechless.
"Because I don't like your face."
"No, for drunk people, the general truth doesn't make sense." Kan Sadaji persuaded.
"There's really no way, Echizen, come on!" Takeshi Momojo cheered on the side.
On the other side, Kaoru Kaido is still lost in an unknown place, and from time to time he asks passers-by for directions in broken English, and no one else understands what he says.
"Damn, what should I say if I want to ask for directions, I don't have a clue at all." Kaoru Kaido is in a dilemma.
Suddenly, the old lady's voice came from the right, "You're Japanese, aren't you?" β
"Ahh
"That's so, old man." The old lady saw his reaction and turned her head to show off to her wife.
"Great, great." The old man complimented.
Kaoru Haitang was stunned: "Huh? β
It turned out that the old couple had come to him to ask for directions, and after Kaoru Kaido took them to their destination, "Then that's it, I'm on my way, and I'm missing first." He got up and prepared to leave.
The old lady poured a cup of hot coffee and handed it to him, "How about hot coffee?" β
Haitang shyly took it: "Ah, that ......"
The old lady turned her head and smiled at her wife sitting on the side, "Munich is really a metropolis, I didn't expect to meet such a welcoming Japanese." β
My wife nodded, "Well, as long as we follow this person, we have nothing to worry about." β
"What do you mean by following me?" Kaoru Kaido wondered.
"Yes. That's good, so let's decide. The old lady chimed in.
"Hah-" Kaoru Kaido understood what the two of them meant, and felt bad.
"Haitang, so you're here." Rico came from a distance.