Golden Greenery

v2 Chapter 215: 2 Guotou debuts

Ocean is a particular person on the scene. With so many foreigners present, he did not speak Chinese with Zhuo Yang, and he was fluent in English from beginning to end.

So, when the word "Ocean" came out, the audience widened their eyes. "Fuck, ocean, what is the situation?" Zhuo Yang quickly asked.

Things have to start from the ocean and the road to Hanover.

They flew all the way from China, Xi'an to Shanghai and then Frankfurt. On the flight from Frankfurt to Hanover, the journey was a bit tiring, and the two people started to get confused. In the roar of the engine, the ocean vaguely heard the conversation between the two men behind.

Because of the Oolong translation event of ‘Bang Dang Yuan’, the shameful and brave ocean later worked very **** English. Now he is not only proficient in his professional English, he has planned to take the business English translation qualification certificate in the second half of the year, and he also studied French as a second language. Once he got into it seriously, Ocean's talents in language learning were revealed, and he was even bypassed. He even learned Italian by himself. Although writing and reading are not the same, but it is still possible to talk and listen.

The two men in the back seat were chatting in Italian.

"...The stand is short...firecrackers...700,000 euros...Fireworks Festival...throw in...the game is interrupted...Gallery Inn..."

A few words intermittently, this is the fragments of words left by the sea's lame Italian listening. Because I met Italian-speaking people on short-distance flights in Germany, the ocean even looked back at them when I got off the plane. He had heard it before, but in the dignified atmosphere of the wine game, he suddenly remembered it, and combined with the changes in the game, things seemed to have become eye-catching.

"Yes, they mean living in a gallery hotel." Ocean confirmed again, and outlined the appearance of the two men.

"Gallery Hotel..., where is this? Why haven't I heard of it?" Zhuo Yang asked everyone.

"I know, Zhuo Yang. I know the Gallery Hotel." The mallet Ackerman immediately took the conversation. "Just in the old town, very close to my house, is a very small family hotel. Aunt Elsie, the proprietress, is very familiar with my family."

Zhuo Yang immediately picked up the phone to inform the club and the big sb, Maddie then informed the police, and the big sb personally drove him over.

An hour later, the big sb called back, the gallery hotel was already empty, but they tracked all the way from the information left. The big sb and the Hanover police intercepted two at the train station and were about to leave. Italian.

Just a few days later, with the unusual betting situation feedback from a European gambling company, all the results of the investigation became clear to the world. It's not complicated, it's just that two Italian men have pressed a lot of money on the betting point, betting that game will be interrupted for more than ten minutes for some reason. In order to get a high handicap return, the two people went to Hanover, the International Fireworks Festival, and bought the tickets bought by the oxen in earnest after careful study.

In fact, this kind of lace gambling method is often there, but all gambling companies seem to be lively and eye-catching in order to gain momentum.

These two crazy Italians could have profited more than 700,000 euros, and the magic is that these are two Palma fans.

The unlucky Luca Butch was picked up to fry, because he was the closest to him and had the highest success rate. Secondly, don't blow up Parma players to blow up Fort Mady? Don’t forget that you are sitting in the stands of die-hard fans. Seven or eight big thunders were prepared in advance, and as a result, they made contributions for the first round.

The Madipu Club false alarm, the Palma people think they are out of luck.

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"Drink! Don't **** fish, don't learn from me. I rushed down the cup and shook it. We poured out three drinks." The ocean rolled his arms around the wine table.

Yu Gong, Ocean helped the Madyburg Club a great deal; Yu Private, this is a small friend from captain Zhuo Yang Yuan. So, the generals of Fort Mady accompanied the ocean to drink freely. Who knows that the ocean waved his hand: "Beer is also called wine? White!" Please watch, let Zhuo Yang prepare two boxes of red stars from China for him in advance Erguotou debuted.

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"Zhuo Yang, your goalkeeper has a great deal of wine. I didn't play tricks just now, it's not his opponent at all."

"According to you, the old Maozi Dionysus is still far above him, then I can't follow your routine."

"According to the painful lessons of the wine war between my classmates from Northeast China and those from Inner Mongolia and Xinjiang, it is difficult for them to drink beer. Those Mao Zi's stomach pouches are **** sewers. It's no fun fighting beer."

"Liquor! I drink liquor with him, this is my experience. I believe, thousands of years of liquor culture, we Chinese Xi'an drink liquor will never lose to anyone."

This is what Zhuo Yang explained to the ocean and the Adrian after the three doors of Fort Mady two days ago.

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Sure enough, in addition to the first drinker, the **** of wine, Zilkov, barely tied the sea, the other people, including the lion king Lao Song, who is a coquettish man on weekdays, and Tsar Alshavin, who is also a Russian man, All laid on the table or under the table by the ocean.

Alcohol is good, but after all, it is a professional player. Everyone's main direction has always been beer, and liquor has rarely touched. The rich experience of the winery against the enemy in the ocean, coupled with the skillful use of persuasion and wine pulling skills in the Chinese wine culture, has also made a wine order or "every seven passes" from time to time, and there is also a "zi" There was a drunk of drunk, knocking and screaming at the man's face. It would be weird if this group of silly old men didn't make a move.

The first team of Madipu was smoothed out in one face, and Zhuo Yang admired the ocean and put it on the ground.

Ocean pouted: "Learn to do something." Zhuo Yang clenched his fists: "Just be taught..."

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When they could afford the four words, their teammates were taken home by their own women one after another, and before everyone left, they all gave a thumbs up to the ocean that was politely sent off, and everyone threw it under the guts. In a word: Zhuo Yang (zhuo team ~ lightnovelpub.net ~) in drinking, you are really not as honest as your buddies.

Basically, it's almost all gone, except that the Russian Shuangjie is still accompanied by the Ocean Zhuo Yang brothers drinking ‘drinking spirits’, which is naturally the name invented by Ocean Linji. Zhuo Yang didn't touch the liquor all night, and it didn't matter. The ocean and Zhirkov's own wine base was there, a little wobbly but still awake. Arshavin will not work anymore. Although his wine ranks the highest in the Fort Maddie team, he is far from compatriot Zhirkov.

The consistently well-dressed and modest, well-decorated Tsar clearly released himself in a drunken confusion, the neckline was also crooked, and there was more talk, and Zhuo Yang hooked up with him.

In the Fort Mady team, the Tsar is the one who has the least contact with Zhuo Yang. Because of his personality, he is quiet and not hilarious, but the people are still quite good. Zhuo Yang knew that the Tsar was very family-oriented and did not be stingy about where he needed to spend money, but he never spent money indiscriminately, and most of his salary was returned to his home in St. Petersburg.

Arshavin had a brother who was ill in bed all the year round, and the tsar had been helping his elder brother to pay high medical expenses.

"Zhuo Yang,...do you know?...in this world..." Arshavin whispered Zhuo Yang Xu, chatting after drinking. "...In the world, I...the most annoying...is you...Chinese!"