The Premier League arsenal, the king of thermos cups

Chapter 142 I Play Chelsea, What About You
Arsenal fans are very tolerant.

Arsenal fans in north London are definitely more united too.

A group of people sat in the tavern, eating and drinking beer, enjoying watching Arsenal play football, and even enjoying watching Arsenal's lore. The artistic atmosphere of this football tavern is very harmonious.

Zhou Yang thinks that if he retires in the future, it will be a good day. He can watch the ball if he has nothing to do. If he can, he can play ball, drink small beer, and swim.

Belinka stared at Zhou Yang, her chin was wrapped in a scarf, and she couldn't see his face. It was strange, why did she feel that this person looked so familiar.

But when you think about it carefully, it's not normal for everyone to wear Arsenal jerseys and they all look the same. There are so many Arsenal fans here.

"What's the matter?" Belinka was curious for a while, wearing the windbreaker outside, which well concealed her good figure.

Zhou Yang looked at the other person's face, and he also drank sparkling water, but it was rare to be able to drink it so red.

"You dropped your bag."

Belinka lowered her head, and sure enough, her satchel fell to the ground.

"Thank you..." Just as he was about to say thank you, his face suddenly became happy, and after raising his head for a second of joy, the black boots quickly slid off the chair.

"Why are you here?" Belinka immediately recognized Zhou Yang.

He should have just finished the game at this time.

"Come here to chat with your friends." Zhou Yang didn't intend to disturb the other party, so he planned to leave with Zhang Xinquan.

In fact, he had seen Belinka before.

"Then you now..." Belinka blinked.

"Going back."

"What? Belinka, who is this?" someone asked next to her.

Zhou Yang said, "I'm a friend of his."

Zhou Yang took a look, and there were seven or eight people, all of whom should be classmates.

Belinka thought of something, her eyes moved, "My friends, my friend has something to ask me, I have to go back first, bye."

Belinka came up and grabbed Zhou Yang's clothes.

"I'm going back too."

"Let's go now? Belinka, didn't you say that you will celebrate our birthday with us today, is he your boyfriend?" One of the blond male classmates frowned, a young man in a gray sweater.

Belinka asked suspiciously: "Tony, when did I say that I would celebrate my birthday with you? We were originally here to watch the Arsenal game. You said that you were going to celebrate your birthday here at twelve o'clock."

The blond boy froze for a moment.

Although I didn't say it, everyone was very happy today. If this guy hadn't come out, Belinka would definitely have stayed.

The legs are grown on Belinka.

But he thinks it's all this guy's fault.

"My friend, it's too early for you to go back, and the nightlife is just starting now." Tony couldn't help snorting with disdain on his face, "Are you going back to sleep in a hurry? It's too early."

Belinka glanced at Zhou Yang suddenly, and what Tony said was as if Zhou Yang was in a hurry to take her back to do something.

"Training tomorrow." Zhou Yang said.

Tony was surprised for a while, curled his lips, "Training? What training?"

"He wants football training." Belinka frowned. Tony really thought everyone was like him.She picked up the satchel and said, "I'm going home first, Sissy, you play."

Another girl waved her hand.

"Football training? I also want football training tomorrow. I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?" Tony continued to curl his lips. He is a youth trainer in the national and regional leagues, but the most important thing is that he can play professionally.

The people next to him booed: "That's right, our Tony is a youth trainer in the Southern League of the English National League, and he will definitely play professionally. People are not in a hurry. What are you working so hard for?"

Zhou Yang didn't remember what kind of league this was for a while.

Belinka tilted her head and said, "Tony is a youth trainee from the regional league."

Zhou Yang nodded.

"Quite urgent."

"Tch, which team do you belong to?"

"I will play Chelsea and Real Madrid in a few days."

(End of this chapter)