Football Kung Fu Player

"Boss, I was tricked."

After paying the bill, Chen Luo came to Wang Xing's side with a mournful face, and looked at Wang Xing who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, as if he didn't care about the world, and said heartbroken: "The pot of tea you ordered , but it cost three hundred dollars, and my heart hurts so much, I would have had a sip if I knew it."

"Is that so." Wang Xing stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"Do you also think this price is too unreasonable!" Chen Luo looked at Wang Xing eagerly.

"No wonder it tastes so good." Wang Xing said to himself with a smile the next moment.

"I hate you." Chen Luo said with a heartbroken expression, clutching his chest, as if seriously injured.

“Welcome to visit us next time!”

The maid in the bright red cheongsam seemed to have expected that Wang Xing and Wang Xing would leave a long time ago, and waited at the side of the door.

Faced with such special treatment, Chen Luo could only think of it as spending more money to see the two beauties, and after blinking desperately for a few times, he finally blocked his distressed thoughts for the time being.

"But boss, why didn't you take a bite? I think the taste is pretty good." On the way to leave, Chen Luo690 looked at Wang Xing suspiciously. In his memory, Wang Xing seemed to be drinking tea alone, When I asked him what he was eating, he just said he was not hungry.

"Not too hungry." Wang Xing said with a smile.

"Then you have to eat too. Boss, you consume too much sports every time. If you don't have enough to eat, how can you have the strength to fight these guys." Chen Luo looked at Wang Xing's body, and then stretched out his hand, Touching Wang Xing's arm, he asked curiously: "But boss, how did you explode, why can't I see it all the time.

"Maybe a little stronger than I used to be." Chen Luo rubbed the back of his head puzzled.

"It's mainly about talent. Work hard to determine the lower limit. Talent determines the upper limit. If you rely on hard work alone, the chances of success are not too many." Wang Xing looked at Chen Luo who was curious about himself with a smile, and said: "But It’s not good to say this kind of thing, it still depends on how you do it.”

"Hey, but what you said, Boss, is also reasonable. Sports really pay attention to talent. Those who are not talented, no matter how hard they try, will probably not succeed. On the contrary, people like you, Boss, will do as soon as they come into contact with sports." It is advancing rapidly like a rocket." Chen Luo was silent for a while, then sighed lightly, and said with a troubled smile, "Forget it, anyway, I think so too."

"But the food here is really delicious. It's a pity if you don't eat a little bit, Boss." The next moment, Chen Luo quickly broke the current negative mood, looked at Wang Xing with a smile, and said seriously: "But The next time will be your boss's treat, you are much richer than me now."

"Don't worry." Wang Xing smiled.

"Hey, when the time comes, I will definitely have a big meal, and I will definitely make your heart hurt for a while, Boss." When Chen Luo heard that Wang Xing wanted to treat himself to a meal, Chen Luo's mood brightened once.

When the two returned to the javelin arena, there were gradually more people. From time to time, there would be players from other countries with different skin colors, doing their own warm-up moves.

When they saw Wang Xing coming, their hearts tightened involuntarily, and then they seemed to think of something, and quickly puffed up their chests, signaling that they would show their proud | proud and satisfied side in front of this track and field king .

"Cut, it's just a mystery." Chen Luo was beside Wang Xing, watching these foreign contestants' intentional appearances, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not a beauty contest for fitness, what are you doing together like this?"

"Say a few words less." Wang Xing said with a faint smile. (cfcg)

"It should be nothing, anyway, these foreigners don't understand what I'm talking about." Chen Luo glanced at these foreign players who were slightly hostile to him in puzzlement, and then stared back aggressively, groaning angrily Said: "What are you looking at, can you understand what I'm saying?"

However, all the foreign players who were targeted by Chen Luo looked at Chen Luo with strange eyes, except for a small group of players who had not restrained their hostility at all. These people's attitude towards Chen Luo was indeed not very good.

What Chen Luo thought was right, they did not understand Chinese, but this did not mean that they could tell what Chen Luo's attitude towards them was like from Chen Luo's expression.

They can't have a hot face and a cold ass. Chen Luo doesn't like them so much, and they don't bother to communicate with Chen Luo. Anyway, the person they care about the most is always Wang Xing. Chen Luo, on the contrary, is dispensable.

Wang Xing sat on the reserve seat, quietly scanning these athletes, not having too much expectation in his heart, but Chen Luo, on the other hand, was filled with a smug smile, muttering softly while watching.

"This guy is as strong as a bull. Doesn't the javelin really kill people?" Chen Luo cast his eyes on a Russian Ross player with long golden curly hair, looked at his bulging muscles, and said curiously: " Why doesn't this guy become a bodybuilder? I think his physique has potential.

"This is not enough. You are as thin as a monkey. How can you still participate in the competition?" Chen Luo shifted his gaze to the other side of the Russian Ross player, and landed on a brown-yellow-skinned foreign players.

Naturally, Chen Luo is comparing this player with the muscular Russian Ross player. There is a significant difference in height between the two, a player who is 1.76 meters and a player who is 1.8 meters Compared with the three players, and they are still obviously inferior in muscle, it is not too strange to have such a contrast.

"It seems that this year's javelin throw competition, Boss, you are sure to win." Chen Luo winked at Wang Xing, and said excitedly: "These players, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for you, Boss, to be against you. "

"Restrain your temper, there are still many players who haven't come here, either they are confident in their own strength, or they got up late, you think which of these two possibilities is bigger." Wang Xing glanced at the excited Chen Luo , asked with a smile.

"This..." Chen Luo was speechless for a while. .