How Did I Become a God

　　 The sky is dim when the lights are on. Outside the mid-step court, some of the people who came to kick the ball left and some came in. Cars to and fro.

　　 At the open-air parking lot, a silver-white Honda slowly started. Fatty Zeng drove the car and took Cao Le away.

　　 "Old Cao, what do you think of the new person today?"

　　 Cao Le said impartially: "The physical strength is not bad, but the level is a bit uncomfortable. Stopping the ball two meters away with one foot is not as strong as Xiao Luo said."

　　 Zeng Fatty agreed with his face, and sighed with emotion, "Little Luo is pure nonsense. What a special thing, the main player in the team. Haha."

　　 Cao Le smiled and said, "Fatty Zeng, you are very angry today. Don't talk to others in person. It's easy to offend people."

　　 "I take care of those! If this was when I was studying, I would have cursed. These years have been self-cultivation. Lao Cao, seriously, don't call that stupid next week."

　　 "As for? You are targeting him everywhere today. He may not be willing to come next week." Cao Le laughed, and finally nodded.

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　　 After Jing Gao called Li Wei, he determined where to eat. Navigate with the Gaode map on the mobile phone and head to the "Tianfu Hot Spring Resort" located on the river.

　　 The topography of the capital slopes from northwest to southeast. As far as Tongcheng is concerned, the water system is developed, with Yongding River, Chaobai River and Canal. And rich geothermal resources. As a result, hot spring resorts have risen accordingly.

　　 Tianfu Hot Spring Resort is located by the Chaobai River, surrounded by mountains and water. In the night, the trees are dense and the buildings are elegant.

　　 The car drove in from the antique and spacious gatehouse and stopped at the gate of the first floor of the hotel inside.

I was waiting for a young man in his twenties at the door to come forward with a smile, "Jing Shao, this is Xiao Wang. I just called you. The private room of the restaurant on the second floor has been arranged, please Come with me."

　　Itaka gave the key to the parking boy, smiled and shook hands with him, "Thank you."

　　 Xiao Wang is wearing short sleeves, slacks, triangular eyes, and a scar on his face. He looks quite stubborn. But the service attitude is really nothing to say, "Shao Jing, no hard work, no hard work. I was already here. Please!"

　　 Luo Yi followed Jing Gao and got off the car, watching this "Xiao Wang" flatter Jing Gao, with emotion in his heart. This **** thing is the "niubijing senior" who was passed on in Jingxin the day before yesterday! Just now Fatty Zeng was beeping constantly on the court, and he was very embarrassed.

　　 The tall and thin Mr. Zhu wore glasses, followed Jing Gao in, and looked at this luxurious hotel. The dome of the hall is high, the chandeliers are bright, and its hardware level is estimated to be no less than five stars.

　　 The friend who came with him quietly stabbed him with his elbow, "Lao Zhu, where is this special? I couldn't find this place in the comments just now."

　　 all the way to the second floor box.

　　 Xiao Wang has ordered the dishes. He Jinggao explained the situation: This is a membership system, and a membership card is required, which should be handled at the checkout. Quietly exit again.

　　Jinggao and his party of four sat down and drank a few sips of tea, sweating, white and beautiful waitresses with long legs in red cheongsam started serving dishes. Tingting curvy body.

The taste of 　　 cuisine is "Beijing cuisine". It includes: shredded pork with Beijing sauce, lamb scorpion hot pot, tomato prawns, toon scrambled eggs, roasted big bones in sauce, fried lamb with green onions, braised fish, fried liver, three fresh stuffed tofu, garlic and seasonal vegetables.

　　 The staple food is: Wowotou, fried noodles.

　　The taste of the dishes is salty and fresh. Pay attention to thick and well-developed. The hanging soup tastes good.

"We have to drive until the meeting, so let's not drink. Drink some tea and drinks." Jing Gao greeted, and talked while eating, actively referring to the topic of the game just now, "Does the opposite team often play with you? The level is very good."

Mr. Zhu helped his glasses and said with a smile: "No. They are all arranged through the stadium owner when booking." After considering it, he said: "Jing Shao, Fatty Zeng is a bad temper. You lose the ball and blame this one. Don't you. Care about him."

　　 It's always friends a game to be able to play together. This classmate Xiao Luo, the cards seem to be very strong. He helped Fatty Zeng ease his cheeks.

　　 Luo Yi sneered and said: "Zhu, Fatty Zeng is not a good talker. He is used to being a limelight and being the core. Why should we be scolded by him every time we lose. He is not responsible? He is meow!"

　　 His position is still very accurate, and he is clear in his heart.

　　 In society, the relationship between colleagues is really not as good as the relationship between classmates.

　　 A friend who has no name said: "Fatty Zeng really did too much today. I'm fair. If you lose today, I'm accusing Shao Jing of not being able to play. In fact, this is a deception in itself."

　　 The tall and thin old Zhu was speechless for a while. Dude, you "renegade" too fast, right? Look at you licking!

　　 Well raised the tea cup high and had a drink with a few people. He waved his hand and said bluntly: "I really played poorly today. Luo Yi, when we were playing in college, we quarreled after losing the game, don't you have an impression?"

　　 Luo Yi laughed and said: "Why not? I have an impression. Later, didn't you, Lao Zou and the other one in our class fall out?"

　　 Jing smiled high and turned his head to the thoughtful President Zhu: "So, President Zhu, things on the court are solved on the court. I will go back to practice and come over next week to play, okay?"

　　The unnamed friend immediately echoed: “Of course it’s okay. I’m sure that I’m less of a tolerance for Okinawa.”

　　 Luo Yi knocked on the table and cried, "I support."

　　 The tall and thin old Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and a little admiration. He raised the glass tea cup and said sincerely: "Young Master Jing, I respect you!"

　　 He admired Jing Gao's enthusiasm for "refusing to admit defeat."

　　 Well raise a glass and drink, "Yeah."

　　 In fact, according to the normal Shenhaowen routine, he should extract skills on the court, swell the face of Fatty Zeng who is talking trash, and shine in the audience, pretending to be forced!

　　 The first three words are crossed out. How can Shenhao's affairs be called pretending to be forced?

　　 However, he does not have a system. So he has to practice it himself.

　　 To be honest, there are limits to a person’s talents. There must be a gap between his intelligence and those who have obtained Yanda and Shuimu on the basis of their true ability. But he played from high school to college, an amateur league-level fat player, he is really worth it!

　　 This place, he will find it back. I can definitely get it back!

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　　 I was full of tea and rice, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Jing Gao went to the front desk to check out, and applied for the membership card here by the way.

In the lobby on the first floor, the beautiful woman manager wearing a navy blue uniform bowed slightly and handed the newly made diamond card to Jing Gao with both hands. "Mr. Jing, welcome you to become our member. You can use the card to consume all the services of our resort. ."

Does 　　 also include you?

　　 Jing Gao spit out in his heart, and withdrew his gaze from her neckline. He knew very well that this beautiful woman had deliberately leaned over. Because he directly recharged two million into this card and got the highest-level membership card.

　　 Returning to the private room on the second floor, Lao Zhu and Luo Yi are all drinking tea.

　　Jing Gao said: "Those who want to soak in the hot springs can stay here. The account is on my card. I am going to go back."

　　 "Go together, go together."

　　 Said to the waiter, the parking boy drove the car to the entrance of the hotel. Jing Gao politely shook hands with President Zhu, said goodbye, and left with Luo Yi.

　　 My classmate, he must send it off.

Sitting in the black mass magotan, Luo Yi looked at the increasingly bright and prosperous night scene and said: "Jing Gao, you invite Lao Zhu and the others to eat here today...it is appropriate. They will definitely not play football next week. Repel you."

　　 They just asked the waiter, the estimated meal for today is 50,000 to 60,000.

　　 This is a good pretense.

　　 Jing Gao smiled slightly, and said nothing after all.

　　 He really didn't have that idea. Treat guests to a meal, focusing on eating comfortably. It is not pretending to be the main force. But when this was said, it was like pretending to be forced in front of Luo Yi. So, don't say.

　　 In the middle of the night, the road conditions on Tongcheng are very good. Jing Gao sent Luo Yi and drove back home. Called Li Wei on the road, "Li Wei, help me get in touch with a football coach. I need a high-level one."