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Chapter 18 Indulgence after Victory (1)

The ball went straight to the dead corner of the gate like a meteor. Van van der sar (edwin van der sar) ran a few steps to the right, flew forward and rushed towards the ball with great effort.

Although Van der Sar just touched the ball with his fingertips, he could not change the direction of the ball. The ball flew in between the goal crossbar and the post. Van der Sar had to accept the reality that the goal he guarded was pierced for the second time.

The stadium suddenly became a blue ocean. Manchester City fans cheered and celebrated that he was now leading 2-1 at Manchester United's home court. There was not much time before the end of the game, and the stoppage time of the commercial stoppage has been in two minutes.

The players on the bench rushed to the sidelines excitedly and hugged the players on the field. After scoring the goal, Robbie Fowler ran to the sidelines with his right hand, holding his right hand high, muttering something in his mouth. But he was quickly pressed by a group of people. After being silent for such a long time, the killer once again showed people his superb skills and good point-catching ability! Robbie fowler (robbie fowler;     After the symbolic midfield kickoff, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the game.

Fowler and Huang Long were thrown high into the sky by the players, defeating their city's deadly enemy Manchester United 2-1 away, with a wonderful start to the league.

After the game, Huang Long took Mihajlovic and Fowler to attend the press conference. This was the first time Huang Long participated in the post-match press conference, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Manchester United's head coach also walked in with a frustration. He politely praised Manchester City after a few words. After a change of the subject, he began to complain that the referee's red card was too strict, and the weather was also an important reason for their failure. Finally, he looked at the reporters and said, "I am very happy to see Fowler's shot before the end of the game; although it was a shot that defeated us, it reminded me of Fowler who scored twenty-eight goals in a season."

In the following time, after Huang Long finally squeezed out a few words commonly used by the victory party after the press conference, the reporters focused all their attention on Fowler and Mihailovic, and he, the head coach, was left alone.

Seeing Fowler's spirited look, Huang Long thought to himself: "I wish he could keep this this season."

In the Manchester City locker room, the players were having fun together, and a group of older men celebrated their victory like children. Huang Long, who had the press conference, walked in and announced: "Tonight we will go to 'Harry Vickers'; I'll treat you!" All the players immediately cheered.

"Harry Vickers" located on Central Street in Manchester is a high-end bar where elites from the upper class often gather here. And every night, more than 20 young and beautiful "part-time prostitutes" come here to "sit on the stage". Most of them have their own jobs during the day, but they only come here to sell themselves at night to make some extra money and "go to the sea to become prostitutes"! The price they offer is generally 300 pounds or more per hour.

Fowler (robbie fobsp;   I just arrived at Huanglong in Manchester and knew where the bar was good. The Harry Vickers bar I just mentioned was still a huge sigh to Fowler (robbie fobsp;   The old players who had been in Chester for a month in the locker room, including assistant coach Pierce.

The decoration of Harry Vickers bar abandons all the norms, and from the outside it looks more like a bizarre kaleidoscope with shiny crystal lamps, baroque mirrors and big red lanterns with a distinctly oriental flavor.

The characteristics of Vickers in the pistol are mixed with different styles of abandoned forests, luxurious baroques, and private sexy, which also induces the creative passion of Manchester fashion designers and artists. Perhaps after a cocktail, the trend of this winter has changed.

As night fell, Huang Long came here with his group of players who could barely be considered famous. Pierce was also a famous drunkard when he was a player. He was originally a coach and deliberately restrained himself. Today, since Huang Long brought everyone out, he also let go and drank without hesitation.

Now Huang Long has truly seen the speed of British people drinking beer. In less than an hour, there were no less than 200 bottles of wine piled up around the table. On average, one person drank seven bottles, and everyone had basically not reacted and their faces had not blushed. Huang Long kept shaking his head. In the past, it was fine to drink about twenty bottles of beer with his friends in China. But looking at the speed of the crowd in front of him, let alone twenty bottles, even thirty bottles were only a short time for them. This is still everyone's speed. Those famous alcoholics are not listed here!

When they were having a happy drink, Huang Long felt that he could not accompany him. He stood up and turned around. When he walked to the bar, a girl named a hot-bodied and exposed-wearing girl walked to him, leaning her body against him, her chest tightly pressed against his shoulder and headed straight to the subject and said: "Do you need service? My bed skills are super good, so I charge a little higher than others, 350 pounds per hour. How about sexual interest?"

Huang Long drank some wine and reacted immediately. If he didn't want to be moved, it would be a lie. Three hundred and fifty pounds were nothing to him now; but a group of team members were not far away, and if they really agreed, the prestige he had finally established might be gone. He could only resist the impulse and said, "Oh, no need for now, but you can..." When the woman heard him say no, she immediately left his body, with a look of disdain on her face, as if she thought Huang Long refused her because she thought she was expensive, and thought Huang Long turned around and left like a miser!

In fact, Huang Long wanted her phone number, and then found an excuse to leave the players and go out to see her. But who knew that he would not give him the chance to finish his words.

The barman at the bar put his head on his head and said mysteriously: "Sir, this woman is one of the best skilled people here. Her feet are a girl named Eugene Pell, a firefighter, who works as a part-time job, and her legs..." As she said that, she laughed dirtyly, as if she was feeling sorry for Huang Long's refusal.

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