"Francisco, are you okay?"
"Song, I'm fine, how about you?"
The kobolds and lizardmen never expected that they would be "miserably killed" while having fun on their own territory.
It was obvious that he had already announced his identity, but the other party still held his head.
Then there was only a "boom" sound, the heads of the kobold and the lizard man hit each other hard, and then they lost consciousness.
When they woke up, the black shadow that knocked them unconscious had long gone.
"Farke, where did this idiot come from? He doesn't even take Arsenal seriously!"
Hearing this, Fabregas, who was dressed as a kobold, was speechless. "Song, we are just a football club, not a gang! Do you think we are those crazy guys from Millwall?"
"Okay, Francisco, we have to find that guy Felipe quickly. The team's recent performance has not been very good. If he does something wrong again, we will all be scolded by the professor when we go back!"
In the recent North London derby, Arsenal drew 1-1 at home with Tottenham Hotspur.
Such a score simply cannot satisfy the fans who support the Gunners.
When will the north London derby be evenly divided?
Red is the main theme of the North London Derby!
Normally, it is normal for these young players to come out to have fun after games and during festivals.
But the girl Felipe hooked up with today was obviously followed by a powerful "bodyguard". If there was any conflict, the professor's plans for the second half of the season might be disrupted, and the team's year might be in vain.
Today's Arsenal can no longer afford the captain leaving again!
.....
In the Banana Bar, the lights flickered and the figures sank.
Felipe Senderos, dressed as the Hulk, took the little witch to a booth in the corner and sat down, snapping his fingers.
The familiar waiter nodded to him. Senderos was a regular customer here and he knew what wine the other party wanted to order.
"The wine hasn't been served yet, I can give you an autograph first."
Looking at the feasting and feasting environment around her, the little witch felt a little frightened.
She regretted agreeing to the Hulk to come to this strange place.
The pole dancers here are dressed in extremely revealing clothes and have lots of money stuffed into their chests.
It was completely different from the bar she imagined!
"Miss Emma, don't be so anxious. It's rare to have such a alone time, and I enjoy spending one more minute with you."
Senderos is good at hooking up with girls. As the future backbone of the Gunners' defense, professor Arsene Wenger has always trained Senderos as Campbell's successor.
Because of this, the Swiss is confident.
Relying on his status as a tall, powerful and wealthy gunman, he often deceives girls in his private life.
This time at the Halloween party, he and several of his peers on the team went out to have fun, but unexpectedly bumped into Emma.
He was sure that the little witch came here secretly and did not want the public media to know.
In this case, if you can take the opportunity to have something happen with the other party, the other party will probably choose to swallow it for the sake of reputation.
He is already familiar with this kind of thing. Who can tell what he does when he is awake, coaxing and deceiving him, and what he does when he is unconscious?
Senderos suddenly reached out and grabbed the little witch's wrist.
"Miss Emma, I'm really a big fan of Harry Potter. It's a lifetime honor to see you here. If you don't mind, just sign your name on my chest for me!"
Having said this, Senderos grabbed the little witch's hand and pressed it against his chest.
The narcissistic Swedes believe that as soon as a girl touches her breasts, she will be impressed by her powerful muscles.
The little witch was shocked and quickly struggled to retract her hand.
Just as his fingers were about to touch the other person's chest, the waiter on the side brought a tray.
"Hello sir, this is the wine you ordered."
After the waiter finished speaking, he placed two glasses of wine in front of the two of them.
Seeing this, Senderos could only let go of his hand and sit down in his booth.
"Miss Emma, please, this drink is for you."
"After drinking this glass, you have to let me go!" The frightened little witch timidly held up the wine glass and said with a vigilant look on her face.
"Of course, I'm a man of my word."
Senderos straightened his bald head as if nothing had happened just now.
The little witch was very frightened.
She just wanted to finish her drink and leave this strange place quickly.
Looking at the blue cocktail in the glass, the little witch raised her head and was about to pour it into her mouth.
At this moment, a hand grasped the wine glass.
"See you tomorrow! After drinking this cup, when you open your eyes again, what you will see is the sun tomorrow."
After saying that, the faceless man snatched the wine from the little witch's hand and poured it directly into his white mask.
"winter?!"
Hearing the familiar voice of the other party, the little witch was so excited that she almost cried.
Gudong, Gudong.
After finishing a glass of wine, the faceless man put the glass on the table and stretched out his hand to scratch the little witch's ugly fake nose.
"Why are you always so stupid? Do you think all men are like me? Do you know the consequences of getting drunk in front of them?"
"Fake Squid, who are you?" Seeing that his trick was exposed, Senderos became furious, slapped the table and stood up.
"Felipe Senderos, what? You want to fight?"
Hearing the other party call his name directly, Senderos took a step back in fright.
In London, he is quite a celebrity.
"Who are you? How do you know..."
"Hahaha, who in London doesn't know Senderos now? The guy who scored an own goal in the North London Derby, you are now more famous than Henry!"
"Fake Squid, bastard!"
Hearing the other party reveal his scar, Senderos couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward with all his hands waving.
boom! ! !
The faceless man's fists are faster and harder!
Senderos's chin tilted and his whole body fell backwards.
"Fake, bastard, how dare you..."
Wang Xiaodong took off his mask, stepped forward and grabbed Senderos' green collar: "A guy like you who can only become fierce by dressing up, how dare you punch me?"
At this moment, looking at the fist hanging over his head, the bald Senderos closed his eyes subconsciously.
"Let's go, my little witch, I want to ask you about the latest magic!"
Before his fist fell, Wang Xiaodong turned around and stretched out his hand to the little witch.
"Wait a minute, who told you to leave?"
Senderos opened his eyes and realized that he was humiliated.
He stood up angrily and grabbed Wang Xiaodong's shoulders: "I want to duel with you! Only the winner can take her away!"
