"You..." c Luo muttered for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.

Messi sighed, too.

"We lost!" A long time later, murmured Messi.

"We lost!" C Luo said. He hated failure, but this time he tried his best to fail, and he failed miserably. There were six people on the other side, none of them was drunk, and the whole army on their side was destroyed. It's too bad.

"It's all my fault. I'm a poor drinker!" Messi said with remorse.

"You've done a good job. You don't have to be bad." Ronaldo did not blame Messi, but praised him. After all, he fell a little later than Messi, and in fact, they drank the same amount. It's a miracle for Messi, the youngest and youngest.

"You're very good. You don't drink worse than anyone else. I don't know how you can drink so much!" C Luo exclaimed.

"I was numb after the third cup. I was unconscious for a long time. But I know one thing, that is, I can't discredit our team, I can't disgrace, even if I lose. At that time, I thought, "I'd rather die than fight." Messi gritted his teeth.

C. Luo Leng.

"I didn't expect you to have so much affection for the team!" C Luo said in silence.

"Although I come from Barcelona youth training camp, it is spurs who give me all the honor and status! I love Tottenham more than anyone else. I don't want Tottenham to be humiliated because of me, and I don't want to see the boss lose the game with Suleiman because of me. No boss, no me. I want to repay you Messi said seriously.

Ronaldo was lost in thought. Messi's answer is too shocking. He has joined the professional league for a longer time than Messi, but for him, any club is just a place where he works, where he is famous and makes a lot of money. He doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to the team like Messi. However, Messi's words today made him realize his attitude towards the team.

Is it his own weakness, or is Messi too persistent? Ronaldo was lost in thought.

After a long time.

"Messi, isn't football a business circle? Is it worth paying so much for the team? The club gives you the salary, you pay the corresponding ability, is not enough! Do you need to work so hard? " Asked Ronaldo.

Messi smiles.

"It's not about money, it's about feelings. We get along for a long time, there will be feelings, the club will have the same feelings. I'm willing to give everything for my family. What's more, Cristiano, although you're doing it right, it's very professional, but don't you think it's too cold-blooded, and are you happy? " Messi said.

Ronaldo nodded. Indeed, too professional himself, let himself in addition to scoring on the field can enjoy some fun, his football and no more fun. In contrast, Messi is always smiling and enjoying at the club every day, whether it's competition or training. In terms of mood alone, he is far from Messi.

"Am I wrong?" C Luo youyou asked.

"You are wrong. Although money is very important in this world, there are many things that money can't replace for football. You just ignore that. Cristiano, I think you can try to get in touch with your teammates and get together with other teammates, at least not just a small circle of a few people Messi said.

Ronaldo is silent again.

I don't know how long later, c Luo's slight laughter came.

"I don't quite agree with you, Messi. But I don't think we should have a confrontation relationship, we should have a teammate relationship where we can cooperate and cooperate with each other on the field C Luo said.

Messi was stunned and regretted. Obviously, Ronaldo did not identify with his friend, but accepted the relationship between the two teammates. But then Messi laughed again. Anyway, at least the relationship between the two sides has taken a big step forward. Who can say exactly what the future will be like. Maybe both sides will become friends in the future.

"Well, let's not be antagonistic any more. No matter what I have said to my friends before, I can promise you that I will never say anything bad about you again. " Messi said seriously.

"Well, me too." Ronaldo nodded.

Messi smiles like a child.

"By the way, it's the weekend. The match with Charlton should have started. Do you want to see it?" C Luo said.

"Well, yes, competition, nurse, nurse, turn on the TV!" Messi yelled at once.

"Not watching TV, but going to the scene. I feel like I'm in great shape now and I can play! " Crow.

"Me too. I want to play. I want to let everyone know that we are the best at Tottenham." Messi jumped up with a Shua, his spirit trembled and he couldn't see that he had been hurt before. However, when he jumped up, his feet were floating, and he almost fell down.

Cristiano Cristiano also jumped up, tore off the bandage and dribble in his hand, put on his clothes, and pulled Messi, who was still a little vain, straight to the stadium.

"Ah ~ ~" see two people leave, the nurse wants to catch up, but which is the two Scud opponents, in the twinkling of an eye was left without a trace, angry nurse straight stomp. Originally, there were two talented players in the hospital, and all the nurses were smiling, thinking that they might be able to have a star love this time. It's not sure that you can achieve the right result, but it's also good to have an affair.

But unexpectedly, two days ago, they were dizzy. Today, they just woke up and ran away. You said, what's this.

Not to mention Messi and Ronaldo are on their way to the stadium. At the moment, there are boos in White Hart Lane. The boos were not from Charlton, but from Tottenham. It's not Charlton, it's Tottenham.

Originally, they are very dissatisfied with Spurs' infighting recently. They think that spurs' players are bored because they eat too much and they are just making trouble. Of course, it doesn't matter if the record is OK. It's 15 minutes in the second half today. Tottenham are still 0-1 behind Charlton. How can the Tottenham fans stand it.

And all the players on the field are listless, and their footfalls are flighty. You say, how dispirited the fans are. They are very angry!

"Ha ha, Lin Feng, your team is not good. It seems that this year's champion will belong to West Ham United Suleiman laughed.

Lin Feng glanced at Suleiman and didn't care about him. However, the situation was really puzzling. Originally, according to Lin Feng's idea, after a drink, everyone should have a common hatred, turn the fight into friendship, restore morale and kill all sides. But the result is a bit unexpected. Although both sides really share a common hatred for West Ham, they are enemies of Tottenham and West Ham. They always have no good words when they meet, so they almost fight each other. Do you think it's bad to hate them a little more?

On the contrary, although Messi and Ronaldo are no longer there, their friends are still in confrontation, and they think it's the fault of each other to lose to West Ham. This is good, completely ignited the anger of Jose. He had been holding the fire for a long time, but it didn't come out. Now it's no use to watch Lin Feng come. He can't control these kids. He is angry and punished all the players to run 100 laps around the training ground on the night before the game.

In 100 laps, whoever can't run down will go away. He will never hire him or sell him or let him rot in the contract. In the face of the fire, who dare to talk back, honest run, the result is today, on the field faltering, seems to fall at any time in general. This game only loses 0:1, already was the team strength manifestation.

It's just that the fans are not satisfied! Naturally, Lin Feng was not satisfied. Especially Suleiman, a fat man, was talking.

"How about Lin Feng? Do you want to make another bet or 10 million yuan? If your team can draw today, I'll count you win. How about that?" Suleiman said arrogantly.

He has to be reasonable. Since the bar won Lin Feng once, he has been elated. He shows off his achievements in defeating Lin Feng everywhere, and thinks about when to win Lin Feng again and give Lin Feng a good look.

Today, Suleiman has a chance. So he wants to challenge Lin Feng and win another 10 million yuan.

"Hey, Suleiman, you are so forgetful to win. Why do you think I'm Chinese cabbage Lin Feng said sarcastically.

Chinese Cabbage? Suleiman didn't understand what Lin Feng meant at first, but he loved to think about it. He had to think about what Lin Feng said, or you wouldn't know if you were scolded by him. Therefore, Suleiman read a lot of books, especially Chinese books, and he also read as much as possible. Today, he figured out the meaning of Lin Feng.

There is an old saying in China - cabbage is fed to pigs. Lin Feng describes himself as a Chinese cabbage, so he is a pig! Although I'm a little fat, I'm still far away from the pig! Suleiman's eyes turned red.

"Lin Feng, just tell me if you dare. Don't come here. Some of them are men. In a word, hurry up!" Suleiman, hum.

"Well, I'll bet on it. I'm afraid you won't make it." Although Lin Feng knew that the situation was not good, he would rather count the money than lose the battle. 10 million can afford to lose, but if you don't gamble and are ridiculed by Suleiman, it's not good.

"Hey, my bathtub is still short of a pure gold one. Someone just paid for it today!" Suleiman laughed.

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