Chapter 102: Who is the most beautiful man in the team?
Santa Málaga was lucky to defeat Barcelona at Camp Nou, but the media did not elaborate on this fact at all, but attacked Barcelona.
In fact, if you calm down and think about it, Santa Malaga's victory over Barcelona must have a lot of luck, because based on the comparison of strength, the gap between the two teams is too big.
It is because the strength gap between the two teams is so big that the media criticizes Barcelona.
Even if it is affected by the flu and injuries, Barcelona still has 10,000 reasons to beat Santa Malaga.
When Santa Malaga and his team walked out of the airport, they were greeted by hundreds of supporters.
"The hero returns!"
"It's not a dream to step into Barcelona, you are the heroes of Spanish D football!"
"The miracle is not over yet! The magic continues!"
Several banners were held high by supporters, which made Li Xiaofeng, who was standing next to her father and brother, envious.
Liag opened his arms and hugged people he knew, Pablo shook hands with supporters, and Li Chuanqi was surrounded by supporters...
In an instant, Santa Malaga was divided by supporters.
Several photographers captured this moment forever in their photos.
By the time I got into the bus, it was already half an hour later.
"So passionate! So passionate! I just can't stand the passion!"
After getting in the car, Miguel yelled: "Liag, how many phone numbers have you received from beautiful women? Ten?"
Without waiting for Liage to answer, he said proudly: "I received the phone numbers of fifteen beautiful women!"
Liage quickly counted with his mobile phone, and Zuculini surrounded him and shouted: "One...two...three...
Fourteen!
Is there any more?”
There was obvious sweat on Liage's forehead: "Damn it, how could I lose to this guy? There must be more!"
MiG looked surprised, damn, did I really win?!
He immediately gathered around.
"I won!"
Miguel raised his fists excitedly: "I won! I am the man most loved by beautiful women in Santa Malaga!"
Liage glared at him fiercely: "Forget it, you win, who made you defend Xiaobai's penalty last night?"
Damn, are you trying to change the subject?
You want me to say, you scored a goal last night?!
Want to use this method to win the game?
Don’t even think about it!
"That penalty kick... It was Li who told me that Xiaobai would shoot the lower left corner of the goal, so I was able to defend it."
You see, I didn’t take the credit for myself. Your goal also came from Li’s pass...
Liag obviously did not understand Miguel's thoughts. He raised his head slightly and said: "The goal I scored..."
Miguel quickly interrupted him: "It was Li who assisted you, otherwise there would be no goal."
Upon hearing this, Liage opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
His appearance caused his teammates to burst into laughter.
The teammates did not investigate why Li Chuanqi could guess the angle of Xiaobai's penalty kick, because such a thing had happened before.
Li Chuanqi often completes steals in games. Everyone attributes it to the fact that like Inzaghi, he has a strong ability to predict and will predict accurately at a certain moment.
Facing the laughter of his teammates, Liage snorted and sat next to Li Chuanqi. He turned around and whispered: "Boy, feel your pockets and see how many phone numbers there are."
Li Chuanqi looked at him in surprise and asked, "How did you know someone put a note in my pocket?"
While instinctively touching his pocket, he took out a pile of notes.
"I saw it accidentally..."
As if stuck, Liage stared at the note Li Chuanqi took out with wide eyes.
After a while, the two masters and apprentices said in surprise: "So many..."
"What's so much?"
MiG, who was sitting behind them, stood up and stretched his neck.
Liage snorted at him twice: "Did you just say that you are the most beautiful man in the team?"
Pointing to the note Li Chuanqi took out: "Do you want to count them?"
MiG opened his mouth slightly, damn, this is impossible?!
Of course he would not give in easily: "Who knows what is written on it."
After Liage sneered, he took all the notes over, regardless of Li Chuanqi's objection, and said: "There is one in the other pocket, take it out."
This is my privacy, okay, boss!
Why should I show it to you?
Li Chuanqi knew that he could only think about this in his mind, saying it would be of no use, so he had to dig into another pocket and took out a bunch of notes.
This time he covered it tightly and did not give it to Liag.
"Li, are you interested in getting to know me? My phone number is 2658477, I'm waiting for your call!"
Liage opened the note and read: "Li, I am fascinated by your superb skills. My phone number is 2578947..."
"Call me, I'm yours tonight! 2874441..."
Spanish girls are so bold...
But this is my privacy after all. The red-faced Li Chuanqi was about to struggle and suppressed Liage's hand to prevent him from continuing to read.
"Liage... This, it's not good, these should belong to my privacy..."
Liage gave him a look of disdain: "You are a little brat, but you are still a virgin. You are talking about privacy. We are here to help you control it!"
Pablo, the close sister, stood up to help Li Chuanqi: "Liage, forget it, Li is right, this is his privacy, give it back to him."
Liag could only shrug.
Li Chuanqi took back the note and gave the captain a grateful look.
It’s better to be a close sister.
Reluctant to leave, Liage suddenly grabbed Li Chuanqi's hand: "That seems to be the handwriting of a prostitute!"
Before Li Chuanqi could react, he raised his eyebrows and said, "The last one! Just look at this one!"
Upon hearing that it was a note written by a saleswoman, the teammates also became interested and asked to show it to everyone in order to come up.
"We promise we will never tell Thomas!"
"Yes! I will never tell him!"
Li Chuanqi looked for help towards her close sister who was standing not far away.
Pablo shrugged helplessly and said there was nothing he could do.
Taking advantage of Li Chuanqi's hesitation, Liage pulled out the note firmly and forcefully, and everyone gathered their heads.
MiG, who had the upper hand at high altitude, was the first to read: "Lilia came back yesterday, see you at the same place tonight at 8:30!"
As soon as I said this, my teammates went crazy:
"Lilia? I remember Thomas' daughter's name is Lilia!"
"This is definitely written by a saleswoman! I know his handwriting!"
"Old place? Li, tell me honestly, how many times have you dated? How far has it progressed?"
"Why didn't I see the saleswoman just now?"
"Yes, I didn't see him either. I remember he came back by plane last night."
"Then the question is, when did he put the note in Li's pocket?"
Li Chuanqi also looked at his teammates in confusion. He didn't know when Thomas stuffed the note into his pocket.