If we were playing football on a regular basis, it would not be difficult to fight Shang Cambridge and Shang Oxford with less and more.
But today they are facing a high-level team (although the opponent looks young). The word "stretched" is not enough to describe the embarrassment of the two people. To be more accurate, it should be more appropriate to say that they are struggling to make ends meet.
The game was played without any suspense. At the end of the second half, the score was even uglier than it had been in the first half. 1 to 7, a net loss of 6 goals.
A complete failure!
Shang Cambridge wanted to curse, but Li Junfeng really focused on No. 10 and only allowed him to score one goal in the second half.
Under the strict defense of the Shang brothers, the other two players of the opponent scored 5 goals, of which No. 12 also performed a hat trick.
The Shang brothers performed worse than Li Junfeng.
The referee announced the result of the game and left the field first. The three foreign teenagers walked out of the field happily without even looking at the Shang brothers.
The disappointed and frustrated audience greeted the Shang brothers and Li Junfeng with more "enthusiasm". If there were no security guards, it is estimated that they could rush into the stadium and tear the three of them to pieces.
Smelly egg whites and yolks slowly flowed down from the top of his head, and Shang Cambridge was completely unaware of it. He stood up and looked for Yu Jianghai outside the barbed wire fence.
But Yu Jianghai had long disappeared.
The cleaning lady trotted into the court skillfully carrying tools, urging the three of them to leave the court as soon as possible so as not to interfere with her cleaning.
As soon as the three of them walked into a closed aisle from the small door in the stadium, Shang Cambridge grabbed Li Junfeng's arm and asked viciously: "Where did he go?"
Li Junfeng's heart sank, and he pretended to be relaxed: "I, I don't know. I'm playing football with you."
"Stop talking nonsense, you were sent by him to cause trouble for us. Do you know where he went?" Shang Oxford jumped up and grabbed Li Junfeng by the collar.
He was half a head shorter than Li Junfeng, so he would be able to grab the opponent's collar.
"I don't know, just don't like her?" Dong Qiangqiang asked, "Then I know now, I like her."
Upon hearing this, Lei Lanting immediately became anxious and pulled Dong Qiangqiang's arm: "Hey, didn't you know what you just said? Why did you change your mind so quickly? Are you lying to me?"
"I really didn't know before you asked me, but after hearing what you said, I figured it out immediately." Dong Qiangqiang teased, "Thank you for reminding me."
"You..." Lei Lanting was choked to death by his words. After more than ten seconds, he slapped his hand heavily on his leg and sighed, "This makes me so angry."
Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Now that I have figured it out, should you bless us both?"
Lei Lanting looked out the window angrily, frowning and his face turned red.
Seeing his angry look, Dong Qiangqiang felt that the joke was almost over, and then he said quietly: "Actually, I was joking with you."
Upon hearing the word "joking", Lei Lanting turned his head suspiciously, with a confused look on his face.
"First of all," Dong Qiangqiang said seriously, "As an independent woman, Tong Lele has her own aesthetics and judgment. She is free to like and dislike whomever she likes. You can pursue her, I can pursue her, and so can the Austrians. Pursue her, she may like it or not.”
"Do you need to say this?" Lei Lanting curled his lips disdainfully.
"Secondly, as I just said, Tong Lele and I are good friends, but not boyfriend and girlfriend. If you want to pursue her, I will support you. But I also hope that your attitude is serious, not That three-minute heat.”
"Nonsense, am I, Lei Lanting, the kind of person you said?" Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang didn't look like he was joking, Lei Lanting slowly calmed down. He turned around to face Dong Qiangqiang and asked tentatively: "So, you really don't want to compete with me for Lele?"
Dong Qiangqiang shook his head: "I don't plan to find a girlfriend for the time being."
"Why?" Lei Lanting was a little unbelievable for a moment, "You didn't deliberately deceive me to confuse me and relax my vigilance, did you? Turn around and use a counterattack or something?"
Dong Qiangqiang saw that he said he had a nose and eyes, and said helplessly: "I can't find it now."
"Can't find one? With your conditions, it shouldn't be difficult to find a girlfriend? You're not going to tell me, 'Why do you have a family before you finish your studies?' Or..." Lei Lanting looked Dong Qiangqiang up and down, "What are you doing now? Have a girlfriend?"
Seeing that Lei Lanting had understood his feelings, Dong Qiangqiang did not want to continue to argue with him about this topic, and deliberately said: "If you don't go back today, brush your teeth and wash your face quickly. Tomorrow we have to go to the court to get the money back. And next week There are still many things waiting for us to do.”
"Tell me first what you think." Lei Lanting saw Dong Qiangqiang looking around and talking to him, and his curiosity got the best of him, "I'll go to bed after you finish talking."
Dong Qiangqiang glanced at him and thrust an unopened set of toiletries into his hand.
Not hearing the story he wanted to hear, Lei Lanting walked out of the room muttering.
Stirred by Lei Lanting's words, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but picture that person in his mind.
Dong Yiqing woke up from pain.
She curled up and lay on the platform, her face pressed against the cold stone, and she felt a burning pain in the back of her head.
She tentatively touched it with her hand, then put it in front of her eyes for a closer look. But there was almost no light on the platform, and she could only vaguely see a dark and fuzzy viscous liquid above her finger. Dong Yiqing knew that she was most likely bleeding.
She did not get up in a hurry. Instead, while recalling what had just happened, she lay on the ground and listened carefully to what was going on around her. However, there was deathly silence around her. Only the wind blowing from the depths of the tunnel made sharp whispers from time to time. Howling.
Dong Yiqing put her hands on the ground and slowly sat up. While moving her hands and feet, she checked whether she was injured elsewhere.
After checking, she breathed a sigh of relief. She only had blood on her head, which seemed to have been caused by the other party's sneak attack. If that person had been more aggressive, I'm afraid my life would have been decided in this inhospitable place. Thinking of this, Dong Yiqing couldn't help but feel scared.
She stood up slowly while holding on to the stone pillar next to her, dusted the dirt off her body, and was surprised to find that her satchel had disappeared without a trace. There was not only her mobile phone, but also her wallet and student ID card.
She suddenly remembered something and quickly touched her jacket pockets and trouser pockets with her hands.
But these pockets were empty, with nothing in them.
What Dong Yiqing was most worried about happened: the other party not only took away her satchel, but also stole the Swarovski emerald necklace that Zhang Yingfei had just "lent" to her that night.
Thinking that the necklace was estimated to cost several thousand marks, Dong Yiqing sat down again along the stone pillar in frustration. There were thousands of thoughts in her mind and she was staring blankly at the dark tunnel opposite, not knowing what to do.
(Special thanks for this chapter: Zhao’s clan members, Jingang Huluwa, Huangjin Wanliang 2019 for their recommendation votes)
