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When the group of young people walked out of the bar, it was almost midnight and the bar had to close. Otherwise, the group of young people who were having fun would not want to separate. Russell and the tall chestnut-haired beauty seemed to be almost at the point of going out to check in together.

As for the other British teammates, they hugged the beauties, and Borger almost buried his face in the middle of the other party's cleavage. A group of people were laughing outside the bar.

Fortunately, when the guests left, it was very lively outside, and there were many more outrageous scenes than them, and no one noticed them.

Chu Zhongtian watched his teammates play around, but did not participate. He was somewhat conservative and could not be so naked in public. He had never held hands with the girl who had been chatting with him for one night, let alone hugging and kissing me. He was not very acceptable to this kind of scene full of "capitalist corruption". Borger seemed too frivolous to him, but others were others, he was him, and he really had no qualifications to require everyone to be like him - he often forgot this sentence on the football field, and he could still restrain himself when he didn't play football.

Seeing that everyone was having fun, Xilin simply suggested that everyone find a place to continue playing. Chu Zhongtian waved his hand and said, "You guys go, I won't go."

Borger looked at him disappointed.

Russell unexpectedly maintained an agreement with Chu Zhongtian: "If Chu doesn't go, I won't go either. I can't leave my friends." His words were so high-sounding that Chu Zhongtian was very surprised. He didn't think that his relationship with Russell was so good that he could leave the beauty in his arms.

Seeing Russell like this, Borger hesitated to look at the beauty who was hugged by him in his arms, and his eyes were already drunk, as if he could be pushed on the bed by him at any time. He seemed to have made a great determination and said, "Okay. Since Alai doesn't go, I won't go either."

Shilin looked at Andy Sullivan again, and Sullivan waved to him: "I won't go."

"It's really disappointing." Xilin muttered, then let go of the woman he was hugging. "Okay, beauties, it seems that your charm is not great enough. Let's take you into the taxi?" Xilin pointed to the taxi that was waiting for passengers there.

"It's so boring!" The women also felt very disappointed. They rejected Xilin's proposal and left by themselves with their butts twisted.

"It's all your fault, Chu!" Borger was obviously very upset that he was unable to have a one-night stand with the beauties.

"I didn't stop you from playing." Chu Zhongtian raised his hand and said.

"Forget it." Xilin said with a smacking mouth, "I've touched it enough anyway."

After the five beauties left, five Wimbledon players gathered together.

"I really didn't expect you to appear in such a place..." Xilin felt that today was a coincidence.

"Do you think you are the only one who is familiar with Wimbledon? We are natives!" Borger raised his chest proudly.

"It seems that I am the only one who is not." Chu Zhongtian said.

"You have to stay here for three years, Chu?" Xilin asked.

"Yeah, go to school."

"Enough." Xilin said proudly, "Three years are enough to familiarize you with every entertainment venue in Wimbledon! The premise is to follow us! Ha!"

This sentence scared Chu Zhongtian. He had no time or energy to always go to such high-consumption places, and the most important thing was that he had no spare money to come here to pick up girls. "That's not possible. I also have to work, go to school, play football... Where do I have time to come to such a place?"

Seeing his serious appearance, Xilin laughed loudly and patted his shoulder hard.

Sullivan, who had been by the side, suddenly changed the subject: "I think you two reconciliation is really a good thing for the team."

Xilin and Borger both looked at Russell and Chu. They both thought of the afternoon game.

"Today's game proves this." Sullivan doesn't talk much, but once he opens his mouth, he will definitely hit the nail on the head. When playing football, he is also the type of playing football with his brain.

Xilin agreed with his friend's point of view: "Chu is the best person in our midfield defense, and Russell... Although I don't want to admit it, you are indeed the best midfield skill in the team."

"Thank you for the compliment." Russell shrugged. In fact, he didn't care about Xilin's compliment.

"You two cannot play, it will have a great impact on us, whether it is defensive or offensive." Sullivan continued. Beside him, Borger nodded in agreement.

Five young men stood on the side of the road and talked about the afternoon game, which was completely different from the drunkards who came out of the bar happily.

"We performed better in the second half than in the first half because the boss asked you two to come up," Xilin added.

The facts also proved that this is true. Among Wimbledon's two goals, Chu Zhongtian instigated the first goal and directly assisted the second goal. Russell directly assisted the first goal and scored the second goal himself. So Eames would say that if this was a TV game, his substitution would definitely be praised by the media after the game, because it was indeed an immediate substitution.

"I think as long as you two are in a stable state, they will basically start in the future..." Borger said, "The five of us are enough to support the team's midfield and frontcourt. As long as we start at the same time, we will definitely win!" He became more and more excited as he spoke. Wave his arms. "At that time, let us lead the team to win one game after another. Then upgrade and upgrade again! Go..."

"Go to the place you should go! Go to the top league!" Xilin took his words loudly.

"Go to the place you should go! Southwest London!! Haha!" Xilin also participated.

"Oh--" Borger raised his neck and howled. Several young people shouted and laughed loudly on the streets in the night, as if no one was around.

Chu Zhongtian did not scream or laugh at them like this, but he also had an unconcealed smile on his face. He liked this feeling, very, very much, very much. Because he was no longer alone, he had friends and could strive towards the same goal.

"Haha, it's so satisfying!" Xilin, who had finished howling, slapped her. "To wish us an upgrade, I suggest we should celebrate again! Let's have a few more drinks, guys!"

When Chu Zhongtian heard his proposal, he waved his hand quickly: "It's almost half past, and the bar is closed."

"I know some bars can be opened until two in the morning..." Xilin is really familiar with Wimbledon's entertainment venues.

"Uh... forget it." Unexpectedly, the one who spoke out against Russell this time was the seemingly most casual Russell. "I have other things..."

"Alai is a good boy." Borger didn't want Xilin to think Russell was not sociable, so he helped him explain it seriously. But he did a good job of doing something bad...

"Shut up, Gavin!" Russell was obviously annoyed that his teammates found out that he was still under access control, because the good boy was completely inconsistent with the arrogant look he usually showed...

"Ah haha!" Seeing Russell's embarrassed expression, several young people laughed at the same time.

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"Close up, Emily, you should go back early too. Otherwise your mother will lose her temper again." Boss John stood at the door and said to Emily behind the bar.

When she talked about her mother, Emily felt very powerless. She sighed softly, threw the rag in her hand aside, and began to take off her apron. "Okay, Uncle John."

When she walked to the door, John asked behind him, "Do you have anything to do if I have something to bring to Chu?"

Emily looked back at the fat boss and shook her head.

"Goodbye Uncle John." Emily waved to the boss and walked into the night.

Boss John kept looking at her back, thinking.
Chapter completed!