Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 679 Although we know each other very well, but...you must pay!

"Nice to see you, Mo."

Klein Berger, the old gatekeeper of the Tottenham training base, put a small stool at the entrance of the base, and sat at the door with a small teacup in his arms to enjoy the afterglow of the sunset. He squinted his eyes, but saw that the captain of Tottenham was not in a hurry. Walk slowly towards the training ground.

"Mo, you don't need to train today, why are you here at this time?" Klein greeted Mo Fei with a smile, and asked doubtfully.

"Hello, Mr. Klein." Mo Fei also responded with a smile, "I forgot something in the dressing room. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I stopped by to get it."

After chatting for a few words, Mo Fei walked into the training ground.

"What a careless little guy." Seeing Mo Fei's figure disappearing in the distance, Klein muttered with a smile, his eyes full of satisfaction.

Just when the old doorman was about to sit down again, a black taxi came to a floating stop with an exaggerated flick of its tail, and there was a sharp sound produced by the violent friction between the ground and the tires.

Klein was so frightened that the teacup in his hand almost lost his grip and fell to the ground.Klein looked at the license plate, and his brows were tightly knit together.He knows this car. To be exact, no one in the entire Tottenham community does not know this car. The owner of this car is well-known in this community. Everyone knows that the owner of the car, Collat Just a "lunatic"!
"Damn it, Loris, do you want to cause an abnormal car accident here? You bastard..." Klein calmed down his frightened heart, stepped forward a few steps, and prepared to go forward to find Corrat while cursing. Trouble.Others are afraid of Korrat, but he is not. If this guy still wants to enter the training base to watch the players train, he has to honestly watch his face.

But before he got close, a figure quickly rushed out from the passenger seat. Judging by his sprint speed, it was a bit faster than Tottenham's leading star Mo Fei galloping.

Klein's eyes suddenly widened, and he wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes—he saw the always rebellious Corrat rushing to the side of the road at a speed that definitely exceeded [-] meters and ten seconds. Then squatted on the side of the road and retched continuously.Judging by his appearance, it is obvious that he has suffered a huge "torture".

"Loris, are you okay?"

Klein was terrified. He had never seen Korrat's pale face in pain before. You must know that this kind of situation would only happen to Korrat's passengers before.Although Corrat was quite helpless at times, everyone was an old acquaintance. He hurried over and patted Corrat on the back in a hurry.

"I... I'm fine. Thank you, Mr. Klein..." Klein, who was retching non-stop, turned his head and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. He was speaking in a hurry Turning his head, he spat out the dirt all over the floor with a "vomit...".

It seems that this time, Corrat vomited out all the food he ate yesterday...

"He's just a little uncomfortable with the excessive speed of the car. He must be motion sick. He will be fine in a while."

Klein was anxiously patting Corrat on the back when a faint voice came from behind.Turning his head, he saw a tall and straight oriental man standing behind him with an indifferent expression on his face.

Klein glanced at the other party suspiciously. Seeing that Korrat's face was slowly calming down, he nodded and reached out to help Korrat stand up.

"Mr. Klein, I have lost face today. I lost all my wisdom today..." After thanking Klein, Korrat whispered to him with a bitter face.

"What's going on? You don't mean..." Klein suddenly had a look of astonishment on his face, looking at the oriental man in front of him with disbelief.He knew how crazy Corrat was driving, but if such a "crazy driver" was made to vomit and diarrhea by others, wouldn't the person in front of him be even more crazy than crazy.My God, when did such a fierce person appear in our Tottenham community...

"That's right, Mr. Klein. I'm completely convinced by his driving skills. He drove 220 yards in the urban area and only used one hand to control the steering wheel. I..." Colelat's face was a little sad. He thought that his driving skills were very good, but now in front of the even more powerful Lao Yao, he found that his confidence was shattered all of a sudden.

"220 yards? One hand?" Klein's eyes widened and he kept muttering, "Crazy, what a crazy..."

Facing the opponent's reprimand, Lao Yao curled his lips indifferently, then turned around and prepared to walk towards the training ground.

"Wait, what are you doing? You can't go in..." Klein became anxious when he saw the opponent's actions, and hurried forward to stop him.

Lao Yao turned his head and cast a questioning look at Colelat: "Didn't you say that fans can go in and watch Tottenham's training?"

"Yes..." Klein looked at Klein suspiciously after he regained his strength, and asked, "Mr. Klein, he is a fan from China, Mo's compatriot, and he wants to come to watch the team training."

Corrat was severely tortured by Lao Yao, but he still spoke out to intercede for him.On the one hand, Corrat has completely convinced the other party's driving skills, on the other hand, he has to meet the boss of this Chinese population, MD, the number of violations today can catch up with the sum of violations in the past month, if he does not Find the other party's boss, how can he cope with so many tickets!
"Usually yes, but not today..." Klein nodded, paused, and said, "On days when the stadium is closed, non-club staff are not allowed to enter. Today the team has no training tasks, so..."

Klein didn't continue, but what he meant was obvious—the team isn't training today, so naturally fans can't go in to watch.

Lao Yao finally figured out what was going on, and immediately frowned.Tottenham didn't have a training mission today, so even if he went in, he couldn't find Mo Fei.Lao Yao sighed lightly and shook his head. Originally, he wanted to surprise Mo Fei, but now he had to call Mo Fei to pick him up. He only had the address of the training ground, but not the address of Mo Fei's residence.If he doesn't want to spend the night here or in the hotel, he can only call the other party for "help".

"No training? Then how did this Huaxia find his boss? My God, my money..." Corrat cried out in grief. If the other party can't find his boss and no one compensates him for the loss, it will be overwhelming. A fine would break his heart.

"Don't blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, then walked up to Korrat, and stretched out his hand to grope around him.

"What are you doing! What the hell are you doing! You damn Huaxia bastard, you not only caused me to be punished with a heavy ticket, but you are still groping around on me, what the hell are you doing... I'm not a gay friend... ..." Corrat broke out completely, but his roar had no effect at all, the opponent was still walking around him, and poor Mr. Corrat was like a little bitch waiting to be insulted, trying to let go But he didn't have the ability to resist, and his face was full of tears.

Mr. Klein next to him widened his eyes in shock again: These two people are too unrestrained, and they started to have sex in the public... Awesome people, awesome men in the sky...

"I found it." A gleam of joy appeared in Lao Yao's eyes, and he took out a mobile phone from the inner layer of Korrat's jacket, muttering, "Why is it so well hidden, it took me a long time to find it..."

Corrat immediately burst into tears: Brother, if you want a phone call, you can just say it, is it necessary?It's not that I won't give it to you, do you need to "touch" my whole body...

Lao Yao held a small note in one hand and Mr. Corrat's cell phone in the other, ready to call the phone number on it.

"Mr. Klein, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Mo Fei's loud and doubtful voice came from the training ground.As soon as he walked to the door, he found two or three people gathered outside. When he took a closer look, the guard Klein and his old friend Corrat were both there, but the expressions of these two were strange, which is why he asked such a question.

"Mo, there's a fan here. He wants to go in and watch the team's training. But the stadium is closed today, so..." Klein was stunned for a moment, and then explained.

Mofei nodded, and glanced at Colelat again: "Loris, your complexion looks very bad. Ha, have you been robbed? Haha, the famous 'crazy driver' Loris in London It's unbelievable that Mister was robbed by others, and he was in such a mess..."

At this moment, Corrat's face was pale, and his clothes were disheveled. He didn't have the usual arrogant and unruly posture. At first glance, he thought it was a homeless man who came out of nowhere.Could it be that seeing this scene, he couldn't help but tease the other party.

Hearing this, Corrat's big, fleshy face unexpectedly blushed with embarrassment. He lowered his head and looked sad, but his resentful eyes kept sneaking glances at a tall and straight figure next to him.

Could it be that he noticed the figure standing next to him? Although he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, Mo Fei felt a strange feeling in his heart: this figure seems to have been seen somewhere before, and it seems to be very familiar...

Just at this time, Lao Yao also heard Mo Fei's voice, which he would never forget even if he was killed.Immediately, Lao Yao's body suddenly stopped, and then he turned around without hesitation.

"Old Yao?"

Mo Fei was stunned for a moment, followed by surprise on his face, screaming and rushing towards the other party.

"It's really you! Lao Yao, why did you come to London?" Mo Fei hugged him tightly, laughed and slapped him on the back fiercely, "You bastard, you won't give me a call when you arrive in London." The phone is really shameless!"

"Didn't I want to give you a surprise..." Lao Yao also laughed and hugged the big boy who was smiling brightly in his arms.He always looks cold in front of others, but in front of Mo Fei, he always faces with a warm smile. "Mr. Chu asked me to come here. James asked him for a Chinese bodyguard, so I came here."

"What? The bodyguard that Mr. Meili found for me is you?" Mo Fei was stunned again, and then his face was covered with joy again, "Good! Good! That's great! Haha, Lao Yao, I I'm going crazy thinking about you! Haha, now we can fight together in the UK! It's so wonderful!"

"I'm also very happy, Xiao Mo." Lao Yao kept smiling and whispered in Mo Fei's ear.

Seeing the two hugging and chatting like no one else, Korrat and the old doorman Klein always came back to their senses - after a long time, these two people turned out to be old acquaintances...

After a long while, Mr. Corrat, whose presence had disappeared for a long time, finally remembered something. He had to pretend to cough twice, and walked forward. Because the atmosphere of reminiscing about the past was destroyed and Mo Fei and Lao Yao were extremely hostile. In his eyes, he said weakly: "Mr. Huaxia, my money..."

Mo Fei was taken aback, while Lao Yao on the side laughed unscrupulously, pointed at Mo Fei and said, "This is my boss. Ask him to pay! Haha!"

"Okay then, Mo, although we are very familiar, but..." Corrat gritted his teeth with green eyes, and said viciously, "You must compensate me for the loss, I absolutely cannot afford the fine this time .So, you have to give money!"

(End of this chapter)