Chapter 442 The Melee of Chicken and Duck

"You ugly yellow-skinned pig! How dare you hit me!"

"I'm going to kill her!"

At this moment, the voices of the two Koreans were sharp and ugly with pain, like a crazy woman.

Lin Shao, on the other hand, responded calmly in Korean.

"Speak as if you are white pigs. Your mother in the motherland will be so angry that she will expel you from her nationality when she hears you say such things."

"Come on, I'll wait for you, if you can't kill me, I'll kill you."

The inexplicably insinuated "white-skinned pig" - the Italian team member who was struggling to fight but lying innocently on the gun suddenly froze, so the two Koreans found a gap and broke free from the shackles, grabbed the empty wine bottle and rushed towards the forest top rushed over.

The Italian captain who was holding Lin Shao didn't want to let go for a while, and the posture of holding her in this way was just right to meet the wine bottle that was about to drop.

However, the revenge bottle still failed to hit the target.

The captain who was already present stepped forward and kicked the man over.

The wine bottle flew out and smashed into the wall, splashing debris all over the floor.

And behind them, the Korean players who saw that the situation was not right and rushed in also burst out in an instant.

The two parties fought together immediately.

Imperial Mandarin, Imperial dialect, Korean, and all kinds of insults that were completely incomprehensible to each other filled the entire box.

The Italian team members who were busy persuading the fight talked impatiently in Italian, and finally joined the battlefield after being forced by various accidental injuries.

It's like a battle between a thousand ducks and a thousand chickens.

Dim colored lights illuminate the bubbling red wine on the ground.

Different shoes staggered around in a mess.

It has been more than ten minutes since the fighting subsided.

Almost everyone has lost the lottery.

Only the captain of the Empire team, he took off his somewhat messy coat and threw it to the manager, who immediately took it over and wrapped himself up.

Then the captain sat down on the sofa, his face was still handsome and clean without any scars, he glanced indifferently at the captain of the South Korean team with a bruised nose and swollen face, and said in English,

"How is it? Are you going to make a big fuss?"

The South Korean captain froze.

They were the ones who received the most beatings today. Judging from their injuries, of course they wanted to make a big fuss, but the reason for the entanglement in this matter was that their players wanted to do something to the manager of the other team. If they really made a big fuss, they might not be able to Eat well.

What's more, fighting before the game, whether active or passive, will be suspended.

So, don't make a fuss!

The Italian captain walked forward slowly at this time, his eyes were also bruised, and the handsome and deep face looked a little funny at the moment,

"I think this matter should be forgotten. There are only a few days left before the game. Regardless of our relationship, we have prepared for this game for a long time. No one wants to be suspended because of this incident."

"So it's up to the two brothers from South Korea to apologize to you. Everyone hides a little bit in front of the coach, so don't show up."

Cannot be banned.

This is indeed the common aspiration of everyone.

What's more, what the South Korean side thinks is that although I molested your manager, didn't your people slap both of our players?I don't know what the problem is yet.So everyone is pretty much even.

So after discussing for a while, the two men who had been opened in South Korea held their heads and bowed reluctantly to apologize to the manager, and also took the wine handed over by the Italian team and handed it to the manager.

Of course, the manager was full of anger and aggrieved to encounter such a thing for no reason, but she had to swallow her anger again for the sake of the team.

However, just as she was about to take the wine glass, a long leg wrapped in washed white denim suddenly flew behind her and kicked the glass of wine away.

(End of this chapter)

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