Me, Captain of China

"Hey,"

"Who is that?"

"Isn't this car the latest Volkswagen w12?"

Deisler's eyes were fixed on the yellow convertible, and he forgot that the two skewers in his hand were about to stick to the coal.

Barak's eyes narrowed, and he looked around.

"It should be Zheng,"

"This guy said to drive here today."

"Ah, he's really rich, and he can afford w12. I think I have to save it for a year before I can afford it." Desler's face was hard, but it was the most outstanding young player in German football, but he wanted To buy a sports car, I dare not think about it now, unless the club immediately gives him processing funds, otherwise he would not dare to play like this.

"Isn't it ..." Barak licked his tongue before taking a bite of skewers.

"So we have to transfer, go to big clubs, process capital, and buy sports cars."

While chatting, Zheng Zhi and Klose had already put their cars away, came down from the car, and came towards them.

"Who is the guy next to you?"

"do not know."

When it comes to Klose, no one knows. Barak also took the initiative to greet Zheng Zhi.

"Hey guy,"

The two men punched the right fist, "Let me introduce you,"

"Sebastian Deisler, my good brother."

"Zheng, I have talked to you many times before, and he also advised you not to rush back."

Zheng Zhi smiled and extended his right hand, taking the initiative to hold hands with Sebastian Deisler. Deisler, who is also only 18 years old, looks beautiful and clean, like clean spring water, as handsome and elegant as his style.

"This is Miloslav Klose. My club teammate and friend."

"Hey," Klose waved his hands and looked shy. In front of the two German super first-class rookies, he suddenly felt that he was very humble. The original career and life track were different, but Zheng Zhi pulled him into this In the circle.

"Klose? Oh, I remembered. I watched your game yesterday. You played in Frankfurt for the first time. Congratulations, you have become a professional player."

Barak took the initiative to reach out ...

In this way, how the four people became familiar.

"Sebastian, didn't your girlfriend say to bring a few sisters? Won't you put our plane?"

"No, they are on the way."

"Ah, I can't wait." Barak looked up at the sky. "Let's get some beer first."

When he had finished, he walked towards the foam box and carried four bottles of beer from inside.

"Beer, barbecue, beauty, perfect weekend, just a beach ..."

He threw a bottle in the direction of Zheng Zhi and Klose, and Klose opened the beer lid and dried up.

Drink beer in the winter, and want a beach. What kind of thinking is Barak, can't keep up.

"Zheng, is German beer not your appetite?" Barak frowned.

"No, no, no, beer is good, but it's not good for the health. I rarely drink very much unless I have a day that is quite worthy of celebration."

"Then the four of us are just days to celebrate?" Deisler laughed.

Zheng Zhi was slightly startled, and felt quite reasonable. Four people can stand together here, really never dared to imagine.

"Okay, you are right, then I'll drink a little, just a bottle?"

"I must be responsible for my career."

"Ok, we are not drunkards, but today is indeed a good day. Congratulations to Sebastian for returning to the training ground. May the injury stay away from us forever."

Barak held up the wine bottle.

Only then did Zheng Zhi and Klose know that the days were so special.

Perhaps Klose has a very shallow understanding of Deisler, but Zheng Zhi is familiar with Deisler.

Desler, who was also born in 1980, is half a year older than Zheng Zhi, since his youth training camp in Mönchengladbach, Germany. Secretary of the right avant-garde, front waist. Just this year, Deisler entered the first team of Hingladbach to start his career. The outstanding performance in the first few games immediately attracted the attention of all of Germany. ...

Well, there are indeed quite a few successors from Matteus, Schneider, Deisler, Barak.

Originally Zheng Zhi wanted to call Schneider together, but Schneider wanted to accompany his girlfriend, so he missed the opportunity of a new generation of core gatherings in Germany ...

Unfortunately, Deisler retired at the age of 27 because of injuries and depression caused by injuries.

Zheng Zhi looked at the three people in front of him with complicated eyes. Deisler was the saddest, and Barak was the most sorrowful. On the contrary, the late Klose was the most perfect.

If life can be written again, I hope everything can be better.

He also raised the bottle in his hand, and then echoed:

"May the injuries stay away from us forever,"

"May we all have a great career!"

"May we all have a great career!"

"Cheers,"

"Cheers!"

...

Soon, a group of beautiful women came, and the cold weather did not seem to feel cold. All of them were wearing tight jeans, dressed in fancy dresses, and twisted their waists to walk here. But his eyes were quickly attracted by the W12 parked next to him, and they all watched.

Barak immediately whispered.

"Oh, buy Karma,"

"Look,"

"A man must have a sports car,"

"Look at their eyes, it's even hotter than the sun in the sky. I bet I'm just walking through their PIGU and they won't resist."

"I don't believe it." Daisler shook his head. "You will be beaten."

"Sebastian, look at it, I bet with you, I shoot those two blonde girls at the same time, absolutely no problem."

"Okay, just bet with you."

"Zheng, give me the car key, don't wear it, just say the car is mine."

Zheng Zhi threw the key into his hand.

Barak grabbed his hand, then whistle and walked past with a smile ...

The other three were waiting to watch the show and see how Barak was beaten by the two blonde women for a while.

Seeing that Barak was going behind two blonde women, Barak stretched out his palms from left to right.

Snapped,

Snapped,

Almost at the same moment, two big hands slapped fiercely. The beauties immediately shrank away in a subconscious manner, and then turned around ~ www.readwn.com ~ At the same time, Barak was like a trick, with a bunch of keys in his left hand.

The three guys in the back stretched their necks long and waited for the following.

"Hey,"

"Beauties,"

"Would you like to try my new car?"

"I can take you for a ride."

what?

Zheng Zhi was stunned, and there was no scene they expected.

No scolding, no applause in return ...

In front of the tall Barak, the beauties turned into docile little lambs.

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