I'm a striker

Chapter 422 An Incredible Day

Arsenal's failure to defend the league half-time championship in the absence of Song Rentou did not affect the good mood of every Arsenal fan for the New Year.

After all, the momentum of this team convinced them that they would surpass Manchester United again.

This is the biggest change that Song Rentou brought to this Arsenal.

In the past, Arsenal fans were frightened, but now they have an inexplicable trust in this Gunner.

This actually has something to do with Arsenal's home victory after halfway through.

That's right, home dragons are a very common thing in football, because football games can be said to be one of the games most affected by the environment.

Especially a game like the Premier League.

Among other things, the stadiums in the Premier League are all professional stadiums without a runway. No matter how strong the team is, it is absolutely difficult to play away games in the Premier League.

Arsenal is a good example. In fact, in terms of their strength, even without Song Rentou, it should not be difficult to win Reading in the absence of Song Rentou.

After all, their lineup is still much stronger than Reading.

But here lies the problem. The biggest difficulty in the away game is the boos of the hostile fans.

So Arsenal's home results have reason to make every Arsenal fan proud.

Of course, there are also some special teams on the football field, with very poor home results and very good away results.

But such cases are certainly rare.

Most teams are still better at home.

The arrival of Christmas Eve brought the whole of England into a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

At this moment, people seem to be able to let go of all their burdens and spend a Christmas Eve with peace of mind.

"Hey, why didn't you buy these things in advance." Laudel, who was wearing a down jacket, held the package in her hand a little dejectedly.

The big Christmas even sent his precious daughter out to buy olive oil...

Before you know it, it's Christmas Eve.

Looking back on the past year, Laudel felt a little unbelievable. She suddenly remembered that at the beginning of the year, because Deportivo La Coruña came to play an away game, she threw a scarf at Song Rentou.

Thinking of this, what Laudel didn't think about was that her unbelievable idea at the beginning actually became a reality in summer.

And what's even more incredible is that he even got Song Rentou's signed jersey afterwards.

In any case, Arsenal's outstanding results are reasons for every Arsenal fan to have a good year on Christmas Eve.

Thinking of this, Laudel felt a lot better when she was sent out to buy olive oil.

Just as Lauder took out the coins and was about to wait for the bus to go home, she suddenly saw the vending machine next to her.

"By the way, reward yourself with a cup of warm milk tea." Laudel remembered that when her father used to take her to watch the game, he would always buy himself a bottle of warm milk tea in winter.

Although Arsenal's performance was not satisfactory at that time, Laudelle would be very excited and happy as long as they won.

Football has long been integrated into the girl's body and blood.

Laudel walked towards the vending machine.

And something incredible happened at this moment.

Did Santa Claus really hear Laudel's prayer?

Just when Laudel walked into the vending machine, the scene that appeared in front of her made her almost unable to take a step.

"Song...Song Ren...Song Rentou?" Laudel's Chinese pronunciation was not standard enough, but it was enough for Song Rentou who was standing in front of the vending machine to understand.

"Ah?" Song Rentou looked back, only to see an elf-like girl wrapped in a down jacket and holding coins appeared in front of him.

Before Lauder could speak, Song Rentou seemed to be different from usual. He first scratched his head, then pondered for a while, and finally stood in front of himself very seriously, "That, I remember You, are you an Arsenal fan?"

Laudel nodded in a foggy state.

"That...can you lend me a hundred pounds? Ah, you can go to Arsenal's training base, and I will pay you back." Song Rentou said with some embarrassment.

Laudel was completely dumbfounded.

what's the situation?Arsenal, Arsenal's ace player, inexplicably appeared in front of me on Christmas, and then, and then inexplicably borrowed money from me?

The story has to start on the morning of Christmas Eve.

Zhang Yuner, Li Ying and the others came over early, woke up Song Rentou and Huang Qijun, and then the two girls volunteered to make a Christmas Eve dinner...

Then from morning to afternoon.

At this time, it was found that the olive oil was not enough.Huang Qijun resolutely slipped away on the pretext of not being able to speak English, so Song Rentou was dispatched after the resistance failed.

Because there is a supermarket near Song Rentou's house...

But what is depressing is that when he walked halfway, Song Rentou found that he came out in a hurry and forgot to take the money and credit card...

Just as Song Rentou was standing there meditating, Laudel happened to appear in front of Song Rentou again.

A bottle of olive oil?

Speaking of it, Song Rentou is also lazy. Originally, he just ran home to get the money and then came out, but on Christmas Eve, who wants to come out twice!

Winter in Europe is not something people like Song Rentou who used to live in warm Spain can adapt to!

The scene seemed a bit awkward, but Laudel nodded, then she suddenly remembered something, trotted to the vending machine, and bought another cup of milk tea.

It's not what I imagined, but my wish finally came true.

Laudel walked up to Song Rentou and handed the milk tea to Song Rentou.

Speaking of which, this is the third time Song Rentou and Lauder have met.

The first time they met, it was Laudel who hit Song Rentou with a scarf, and the second time it was Song Rentou who signed for Laudera.

Looking at the milk tea handed in front of him, Song Ren was stunned, "Are you buying me?"

Laudel nodded, and hummed for a while.

Song Ren took the milk tea with a smile, "It's delicious, by the way... What's your name?"

"Laudelle." Laudel's cheeks flushed a little, it's so nice to be able to drink milk tea with Song Rentou.

"It's a nice name." Song Rentou nodded with a smile, "By the way, I almost forgot, can you lend me a hundred pounds?"

"En." Laudel nodded again, and then handed a banknote to Song Rentou.

"Thank you, by the way, as compensation, I will give you a signed jersey while paying back your money." Song Rentou said after receiving the money.

Hey, is my first wish coming true?Laudel was a little nervous, "Is it okay?"

"Of course, then after the Christmas holiday, you can come to the Kearney training base, and I will greet the guard in advance." Song Rentou smiled softly.

Laudel's cheeks became even more rosy, "Thank you."

"It's me who should say thank you..." I didn't want to run home and out again, Laudel didn't know what Song Rentou was really thinking.

Fortunately, it was Christmas Eve, and the reporters had all gone to celebrate the New Year.

Otherwise, if Song Rentou walks with a beautiful girl, I don't know if it will become the headline of the "Sun" tomorrow.

"Did you forget to bring money when you came out to buy something?" Laudel asked, as if she was unwilling to part and miss this time with Song Rentou.

"Yes." Song Rento touched his head in embarrassment, "The olive oil at home just ran out."

olive oil?Laudel suddenly stopped complaining about her parents sending her out in the middle of the winter to buy olive oil.

"Then I'll take you to buy it. You must seldom go to the supermarket, right?" Laudel summoned up her courage and said.

Laudel really guessed right, it's not that Song Rentou doesn't usually go shopping in the supermarket, it's that he hasn't shopped at all!

In the past, La Coruña was a small place, and Song Rentou was willing to go shopping, but in London... firstly, there were too many paparazzi, and Song Rentou was unwilling to disguise himself, and secondly, he was already tired from training.

The ingredients and olive oil in his house are all ordered by courier...

Yes, you read that right, Song Rentou is such a homebody!

It's just that if you stay at home, the Christmas Eve Express will not deliver, so you can only trouble Song Rentou to come out by yourself.

"Is it possible? Will it be troublesome? Will your parents worry if you come home late?" Song Rentou asked.

Laudel shook her head.Suddenly, I feel that there is a feeling very similar to his girlfriend...

"Don't you usually like to go shopping?" Lodel was also very curious when she found out that Song Rentou didn't know where the olive oil was at the supermarket.

"Yeah, usually training is very tiring, so I usually ask for express delivery." Song Rentou said.

"Hey..." Didn't it mean that the private lives of the stars are very exciting?Home nerd?Laudel smiled at Song Rentou, and led Song Rentou to a place that sold olive oil.

After picking out a few bottles of commonly used olive oil, Song Rento also thanked Laudel.

But Song Rentou still forgot.

As a Chinese, and with his recent handsome hairstyle, it seems that it is too dangerous to hang out in the supermarket like this.

Fortunately, there were few people on Christmas Eve.

Until the two of them walked to the cash register.

"Song?" The cashier is an uncle in his 40s.

Song Rentou nodded, and Laudel on the side quickly lowered her head. Although she was willing to have some wonderful misunderstandings, she was more worried that it would affect Song Rentou.

"Oh." Unexpectedly, the cashier uncle just said a word.

To be so indifferent to seeing a superstar?
Oh no, because what Song Rentou didn't know was that this uncle was a Chelsea fan.

Perhaps Song Rentou's good luck has also continued into his life?

In this way, the two walked out of the supermarket together.

"Thank you for today, by the way, happy Christmas Eve." Song Rentou smiled at Laudel.

Laudel nodded, and looked at Song Rentou with some reluctance.

"Thank you for the milk tea, Miss Laudel." Just as Song Rentou was about to turn around and leave, he turned around suddenly and gave Lauder a standard hand kiss.

Laudel was a little flattered.

"No, you're welcome..." Today is really like a dream, God, am I not dreaming again?

Looking at Song Rentou's back, Laudel squeezed her cheek.

Sure enough, it was not a dream.

olive oil?Looking at the olive oil in the bag she was carrying, Laudel suddenly felt that this year's Christmas Eve would be extraordinarily happy.

(End of this chapter)