What are they doing here? Suleiman was slightly surprised, but on second thought, these two people are drinking to get a sling, then it's nothing, it's not worth paying attention to. Mood, also relax.

"Coach, let's go!" Messi and Ronaldo came to the stadium, saw the score on the field, immediately anxious.

"You?" "I'm ready to suspend you for a while to reflect on yourself, so you don't have to play," he said

"But I've seen the list of matches. We have our names." C Luo said.

"Yes, coach, now the team is behind and we have to play!" Messi yelled anxiously.

"The reason you're on the list is because the team needs so many people. Doesn't mean I'll use you. " Jose looks at Messi and Cristiano Cristiano, and his mouth is shriveled.

Cristiano Ronaldo and Lionel Messi are in a hurry, but if the coach doesn't use them, what can they do.

"Do you really want to play?" He swept the two and asked slowly.

"Well, we want to play!" They nodded.

"Well, prove that you have made up, and there will be no more confrontation and division. I will send you on the stage!" He said.

"Ah? How does that prove? " Ronaldo was a little puzzled.

"Yes, we really made up, coach!" Cried Messi.

"I don't believe it!" He said.

"Then how can I believe it?" Messi's a little silly.

There was an evil look in his eyes.

"It's very simple. If you go out side by side and hug each other, I believe you'll make up." He said with a smile.

Shoulder to shoulder, arm to arm? Ronaldo and Messi frowned. It was a bit rotten!

"I won't do it!" C Luo said with a frown.

"Coach, I do it, I do it. He did it, too Messi put his arms around Ronaldo and whispered, "for the game, for the victory, for these teammates, we have to play!"

Come on! match! teammate! Ronaldo struggled and hesitated, but thinking of what Messi said in the hospital before, Ronaldo decided to change himself a little, just a little.

"All right, let's play!" Ronaldo put his arms around Messi's shoulder and strode forward with him.

As soon as his eyes brightened, a long lost smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If the two make up, the team will have no more problems and will be stronger than before.

"Eh!" When Jose made a substitution move, the audience saw that Messi and Ronaldo were on the court, they were surprised. They didn't expect that these two people would come. Were they drunk and in hospital? Why did you come here. It's amazing. However, to see the two appear, many Tottenham fans are relaxed. After all, no matter whether they are together or not, if they are injured because they are drunk, it will be too serious.

It's just that it's too shocking to go on stage today. It's like Ronaldo holding a lover. Messi is short, young and not very developed. It's like a little lover to be cuddled by Ronaldo.

The base feeling is infinite! All the rotten girls on the court began to scream. It's a scream of excitement. Cristiano Ronaldo and Lionel Messi are the hottest new stars of the team at present. How can they not let the corrupt women scream when they play in this way.

"Kiss! Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss Some corrupt women even yelled directly. Soon, the voice was spread by other corrupt women. When hundreds of corrupt women screamed, their voices even beat all the cheers on the court. And human beings are not afraid to stand high in the theater, so when the corrupt girl screams, people help.

"Kiss! Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss Everyone yelled in unison.

Cristiano Ronaldo and Lionel Messi are black. I wanted to release it immediately, but when I felt the aggressive sight coming from behind, they didn't dare to release it until the two players who had been replaced came down.

At this time, Jose was laughing. No matter what the audience is thinking, this pair of golden combination, which used to be the most proud of themselves and can compete for supremacy in the next ten years, will really start to get angry. Their cooperation, will be a real match, beat all competitors! Besides, there are so many people in the team.

"Kiss! Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss All the audience on the field are still screaming desperately.

"Ha ha ha ha, Lin Feng, your players are making bases. It's too cola. It's too cola. I'm afraid they're going to be the first pair in football to make a foundation Suleiman pointed to the black faced Ronaldo and Messi on the field and laughed wildly.

Lin Feng also frowned wildly. He could have guessed that it was a funny thing for Jose, but it was too funny. It's ridiculous that such a competition between the two male players in the football world of later generations was turned into a pair of male homosexuals by Jose. However, no matter how the "gay men" develop in the future, Lin Feng has reason to believe that they will never split again, and this game will be won.

"How about Su Pang? Do you want to raise the stakes? In this way, I want to go to the desert recently. I think your palace in the desert is pretty good. Let's bet on that. How about I gamble on your palace with the house I'm building? " Lin Feng said with a smile, "my house is expected to invest 1 billion US dollars (the actual investment is more than 10 billion US dollars, but because it involves a huge underground operation, it can not be disclosed to the public, so it only claims that the construction cost is 1 billion US dollars). Your Palace adds up to only 200 million US dollars, and you still earn money. How about gambling?" Asked Lin Feng.

Suleiman opened his mouth to say yes. But when it comes to words, he stops. Who is Lin Feng? That's a general who always wins. Although I won once, can I still win this time? Sulaiman looks puzzled, worried that he was calculated by Lin Feng.

"Why, Suleiman, are you afraid? Is a man a word, bet or not bet! Don't dawdle, like a girl Lin Feng said coldly.

Suleiman almost vomited blood. This is what he said to Lin Feng before, but he was sent back by Lin Feng intact, which almost made Suleiman angry. However, no matter how angry you are, you should also restrain the impulse in your heart. Impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil. Suleiman must not be impulsive, or he will be trapped by Lin Feng. That's not going to work.

Think carefully, think carefully. Suleiman has been thinking for a long time about how he thinks and how he feels that he has won a lot. But Lin Feng can't take risks with the palace he's building. He usually gambles. He wins nearly 100% of his money. Whoever gambles with him, losing is a word. But last time I won in the bar. With that in mind, Suleiman wants to gamble again.

But if you lose, you won't even have a nest to live in. It's too bad. How can I meet my parents in my hometown? You can't learn Chinese Xiang Yu and commit suicide in the Thames. Well, Suleiman can't do it. Besides, he's going to commit suicide. What about his woman? What about his children?

No gambling? No, what if Lin Feng lied to himself? In the end, Suleiman's evil thoughts overcame his reason. Grandma, there is an old Chinese saying that if you don't go into the tiger's den, you will get the tiger's son.

"Well, bet! Hum, Lin Feng, don't try to scare me. I tell you, I graduated from Xiamen University! " Suleiman came up with a Chinese joke.

Lin Feng is happy. This Suleiman is more and more cola, but well, this game, you are sure to lose. But if you don't lose, you'll be sorry for your elaborate scheme.

Cheat!

With Ronaldo and Messi on the court, the situation changed dramatically. Originally, Cristiano Ronaldo and Lionel Messi did not fully recover. They were still shaking their legs and feet. After all, they had been infused with fluids all day and all night, and then they woke up. Can they be healthy? But heard around the huge "kiss" voice, opponents and teammates in the eyes of the ambiguous, Ronaldo and Messi angry. They don't want to be misunderstood and looked at like this, so they are furious and vent all their anger on their opponents.

That's the tragedy of Charlton.

"Cro go!"

"Messi go!"

......

The voice of the commentator's hard work rang out one after another. The score on the field is changing one after another. In just 10 minutes, 10 minutes after Ronaldo and Lionel Messi came on the court, they kicked on the top of their heads and put in four together. The score on the court immediately became 4-1.

Charlton players are fooled! Of course, there's Suleiman at the same time.

As for the fans on the field, they are even more excited. They scream and have better strength. But their cheering voice made everyone laugh, "kiss one! Have a kiss! Kiss one

Cristiano Ronaldo and Lionel Messi are black faced. These four goals are scored by their cooperation and have nothing to do with all the other players. Originally, it should be worth celebrating, but how can we dare to celebrate in such a situation. It's time to celebrate again. The two people's bad reputation of being a fundraiser is a real thing. It's a pity that they don't celebrate. On the contrary, it gives people a feeling of concealment. The voice on this field is even stronger.

Until the end of the game, the voice of "kiss" has been continuous.

"Damn old man, it's all you. If I can't get girls in the future, I'll ask you only!" Chloe went down with a black face.

If there is a player who dares to speak to him like this, he will turn over immediately. But today, he didn't care at all. The team won and the two super cores made up. What could be more happy than that? No, he was in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't care what Ronaldo said at all.

"Coach, you're hurting me." Messi did not dare to talk to him like this, so he had to look at him bitterly and bitterly.

"Ha ha, Messi, don't care. As long as you pick up more girls in the future, it's OK. This rumor will be broken in the future. " He laughed.

Messi shriveled his mouth and went on helplessly.

"Well, you remember, from now on, if anyone dares to split the team again, I will put him in the cold forever and never employ him again." Jose gave a big shout and warned everyone else.

Many players do not want to split, after all, a good team, good treatment, split why. This time, if Ronaldo and Lionel Messi didn't make too much trouble, and they had a group of friends in the team, who would make trouble.

At this time, in the box, Suleiman was depressed to death. An embarrassed old man. I lost, and I lost 1-4. That's too stupid. Suleiman felt trapped by Lin Feng again.

"You set me up again!" Suleiman points at Lin Feng, not breathing. This was lost to Lin Feng before. It's acceptable. This time, even his hometown has lost. How can he meet people if it is to be publicized. Just jump in the river and die!

"Suleiman, I didn't set a trap for you. You brought it to me on your own initiative. Well, when will my people take over your palace? Is one hour enough for you to move? Can my people go in an hour? " Lin fengxiao said.

"Lin Feng, don't deceive people too much. I lost this time. You give me time and I'll collect 200 million dollars for you! " Suleiman gritted his teeth.

For Suleiman, 200 million dollars in cash is not a big number. It just takes a little time to gather. After all, no one is like Lin Feng. There are tens of billions of dollars in cash in the bank at any time. This is a little bit exaggerated.

"Money? I don't want it. I'm not short of money. What I need is a desert palace. So, for the sake of our meeting, I'll give you three hours to move, which should be enough! " Lin Feng said.

Suleiman was about to cry. Three hours later, where do you want his family to move? Of course, with his wealth, it's no problem for his family to stay in a five-star hotel. But the super rich in the desert even lost their own homes. It's spread that they have no face to see others. I'm afraid the whole Arab world will be ashamed of him.

"Lin Feng, this time... I lost, you... You... Give me face, let go, I'll pay 300 million to buy it." Suleiman gritted his teeth and bowed his head.

"Suleiman, I said, I don't need money, I need a desert palace. Three hours is not good. Six hours is not good! This is my bottom line. If I go through it again, there will be no more. " But Lin Feng ignored it and said with a frown.

Suleiman was completely out of his mind. Lin Feng is pushing himself to a dead end.

"Well, Suleiman, if you really want to go back to your palace, it's not impossible, but you have to do something for me!" Lin fengxiao said.

"What's the matter?" Suleiman frowned. He instinctively felt that things were not good.

"It's easy, let my players have another drink with your players, and I have to win on my side!" Lin Feng smiles.

"Lin Feng, you must pay for it too much." Cried Suleiman.

"Ha ha, you must repay me? No one can bully my players. Last time your players won for some reason, this time I will get it back. In a word, you let my players win, your palace is your palace, otherwise, your family will go away in an hour! " Lin fengleng hum.

Suleiman knows Lin Feng thoroughly. This guy is definitely the master of protecting the calf. You have no good end for those who offend him( It's not finished yet. If you like this work, you are welcome to start (Qidian. Com) to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.)