I don't just score goals

Lille enjoys three consecutive Ligue 1 wins.

Rudy Garcia couldn't help himself.

Hao Qiang was also recognized by more teammates in the locker room. After the game, everyone was chatting and laughing in the locker room, and Lamy even took the initiative to compete with Hao Qiang to show off his muscles.

Lamy is stronger in terms of size. After all, he is a central defender.

Hao Qiang, however, refused to give in and staged an arm-wrestling contest with Lamy on the spot.

The teammates opened handicap betting one after another, betting one thousand euros each.

Four people stood immediately behind Hao Qiang, Aubameyang, Gervinho, Cabaye and Balmonte.

Everyone else basically stood behind Lamy.

There are still a few people who did not participate, including Hazard, who returned to the locker room after the game like an eggplant beaten by frost and wilting.

Hao Qiang and Lamy sat across the table from each other, and Cabaye patted Hao Qiang on the shoulder to cheer him on.

Although there are few people supporting Hao Qiang on their side, if Hao Qiang wins, they will win more!

In other words, Hao Qiang is not favored, so the odds are naturally high!

Hao Qiang smiled at Lamy and said, "Why don't you give in and give you half of what I win?"

Lamy laughed and said loudly that he would definitely win the battle.

The two held hands, found a good feeling, and then gave an order, and they exerted force at the same time.

Hao Qiang did not go all out at first, but resisted Lamy's strength.

Realizing that Lamy was a bit strong on the outside, he suddenly grinned, his eyes were sharp, and he suddenly exerted force!

Lamy suddenly couldn't hold it any longer.

boom!

Hao Qiang pressed the back of Lamy's hand on the table!

wow!

The people behind Lamy dispersed in a hurry!

Cabaye immediately chased after him to collect the bill.

Hao Qiang looked at Lamy's unbelievable expression, patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "You've really lost your temper!"

Lamy was stunned when he heard this.

Only then did I realize that Hao Qiang was trying to get him down.

Except for Hao Qiang, who is more serious about playing football, he doesn't really care about other things.

It is not the fault of others to lose face.

Rami laughed it off.

Azar sat in front of the closet and looked even more distraught at this scene.

Hao Qiang was in a good mood, took a shower and returned to the hotel.

He drove his BMW back to the hotel. As soon as he entered the lobby, the lobby manager stopped him and said, "Sir, someone is looking for you..."

Before he finished speaking, a girl wearing a Lille jersey rushed in front of Hao Qiang. The girl, who was a head shorter than Hao Qiang, looked up at him and said, "Finally I see you! Hao Qiang,

I declare that I am now your fan."

The lobby manager looked helpless and said, "Sorry, I thought she was your friend, but it turns out she is not. I'll ask her out now."

Hao Qiang quickly stopped the lobby manager.

Are you kidding me?

If I, a fan, coax her out, am I not acting like a big star?

He asked the lobby manager to leave first.

Then he looked at the girl who was smiling and exuding youthful vitality.

It seems that he is about the same age as him, even if he is younger, he is only a year younger.

He is just over 1.6 meters tall, has a slender figure and is quite good-looking.

Hao Qiang smiled at her and said, "Welcome to join my fan group."

The girl looked surprised and asked: "Do you have a fan club?"

Hao Qiang opened his mouth and came.

"Of course, I have more than a million fans in China."

It's not even nonsense.

The number of fans on the social account has indeed exceeded one million.

The girl showed a look of realization.

Hao Qiang asked: "What do you need? An autograph? A photo? Or I can give you a jersey, but are you really my fan?"

Hao Qiang suddenly saw the number on the back of the girl's jersey in the picture reflected from the floor-to-ceiling window.

At first glance, I really thought it was the 28th.

Take a closer look at the result.

That horse is obviously number 26!

Although the player names are not printed.

But No. 26 Hao Qiang is too familiar.

The girl was asked by Hao Qiang and said calmly: "I originally came to cheer Azar, but his performance was too poor, like a child who has not grown up. You are different. You are tenacious and a real warrior."

, so I decided to become your fan and cheer for you.”

Hao Qiang felt refreshed and refreshed!

Azar probably didn’t know that he had stolen one of his fans!

"Thank you for your support. Do you want an autograph or a photo?"

The girl shook her head, suddenly showing a somewhat uncomfortable expression, and said: "I will come here to wait for you after the game. I haven't had dinner yet. I'm not familiar with this place. Can you take me to have dinner?"

Hao Qiang was stunned when he heard this.

After reacting, he asked: "Aren't you a local from Lille?"

"no."

"From where?"

"Brussels."

Hao Qiang sighed softly.

It turns out to be a Belgian girl.

This also makes sense.

Lille is less than 100 kilometers from Brussels.

The Belgian league is not as good as Ligue 1.

The girl came to support Belgium's super genius Eden Hazard, but she unexpectedly switched to Hao Qiang's camp out of disappointment.

Hao Qiang immediately said: "I will take you to the restaurant for dinner."

At this time, the lobby manager came over and said to Hao Qiang: "Sir, I suggest you be more cautious and be careful not to be deceived."

The girl rolled her eyes, obviously very dissatisfied with the lobby manager's lenient management.

She shook her head and said, "I don't want to stay here any longer. Can you take me to another restaurant?"

Hao Qiang is naturally wary, but he doesn't feel there is any danger at the moment.

He smiled and nodded to the lobby manager, thanking him for the kind reminder.

After leaving the hotel, Hao Qiang drove the car and took the girl to a high-end restaurant in Lille.

He is now a man who can earn 30,000 euros a month, so he has been to many high-end restaurants in Lille.

Although Hao Qiang could still eat some while sitting in a high-end restaurant, he had already replenished a lot of energy in the locker room after the game.

He asked the girl to order.

At this time, he belatedly asked: "By the way, what's your name?"

"Enome Harpat, Hao Qiang, you seem to be very lack of vigilance. Only then did you remember to ask my name."

Hao Qiang listened to the girl's accent, read her name twice and said: "I will call you Nuomi from now on. I didn't plan to ask you your name. After all, I have so many fans. I can't name everyone."

Remember. However, since we are sitting together to eat now, I should know yours."

Harpat looked at the menu and said, "It's so expensive. I don't dare to order it. If you leave me here after the meal, I don't want to become a waiter here."

Hao Qiang chuckled.

"Just be casual, don't worry, I don't sell fans."

Harpat repeatedly confirmed that he could do whatever he wanted, so he was really not polite at all.

I ordered a lot of delicious food with beautiful pictures on the menu.

Hao Qiang is a tall man, but he still manages his diet very well.

Seven dishes on a table is actually not much. These high-end restaurants have small portions and exquisite dishes, unlike in China where four dishes and one soup can be eaten by two people.

Hao Qiang took a small bite of each dish.

Although Harpat was hungry, she ate gracefully and commented on each dish matter-of-factly.

It’s just about whether it tastes good or not.

She would ask Hao Qiang to eat more of the dishes she thought were delicious. Seeing that Hao Qiang didn't move, she took the initiative to feed him with a fork.

Hao Qiang was a little surprised.

This behavior seemed a bit intimate, but he soon became relieved.

This girl looks very lively and bold, otherwise she wouldn't be squatting with him in the hotel.

Hao Qiang declined her kindness.

In the end it was wasted.

After Harpat had eaten, he said, "If I knew you wouldn't eat, I wouldn't have ordered so much."

Hao Qiang automatically ignored her words.

Paid the bill and gave a tip.

Then he asked her: "Don't you really need an autograph or a photo?"

Harpat shook his head and said, "Now I have a new problem."

Hao Qiang asked: "What is it?"

Harpat said distressedly: "Can you lend me 50 euros? I can't go home. I want to stay in a better hotel for one night. I don't have enough money."

Hao Qiang looked at the time on his phone.

There are indeed no buses or trains from Lille to Brussels at the moment.

He is usually very excited on match days, especially after winning today. He couldn't sleep for a while after returning to the hotel.

So he said: "I will take you back to Brussels. Girls should not spend the night alone, not to mention you are abroad."

Harpat looked surprised and said, "Will you take me home?"

Hao Qiang smiled and nodded.

"You wouldn't drive me to a deserted place and do anything to me, would you?"

Hao Qiang was convinced, took out about 400 euros from his wallet and put it on the table.

"I'm calling to call a taxi for you now. The money is enough for you to go home."

Harpat quickly stood up, picked up the money and stuffed it into Hao Qiang's hand.

"I'm sorry, I was just joking. Don't take it seriously. Collect the money and please take me home. Thank you."

Hao Qiangquan thought it was a joyride.

He drove Harpat in his BMW toward Brussels.

After getting on the highway, Hao Qiang himself was surprised.

He actually went from France to Belgium in a flash of his mind?

Alas, I guess I was just too excited after winning.

Harpat chatted with Hao Qiang along the way.

Harpat is very incompetent as a fan of Hao Qiang.

I actually inquired about Hao Qiang’s career history bit by bit.

Hao Qiang was so angry that he planned to throw the fan into the wild midway.

Harpat was surprised that Hao Qiang was so young and had already traveled to various parts of European football.

Madrid, Munich, Monaco, Paris, Troffi and now Lille.

Hao Qiang chatted with her and seemed to be reviewing his past.

Along the way, there must be some sadness, but if you get through it, you can look down on it.

I can only say that the places I visited in the past did not leave any memories worth remembering.

But things are different now. He is confident of creating his own glory in Lille.

When Hao Qiang drove into Brussels, he had to wake up Harpat who had just fallen asleep in the passenger seat.

"Nuomi, Nuomi, we've arrived at your house!"

Hao Qiang needs her to guide him, otherwise he will just wander around Brussels.

Harpat woke up in a daze, and then became energetic again in an instant.

Giving directions to Hao Qiang, Hao Qiang’s car soon stopped in front of a townhouse.

Hao Qiang looked at the house. Although it was a townhouse, it was not particularly big. It could only be said that her family's conditions were not bad, nor particularly good.

He said goodbye to Harpat with a smile.

Harpat just got out of the car and was about to close the door, but he opened the door again and got in.

Kneeling and leaning forward on the passenger seat, under Hao Qiang's shocked expression, Harpat kissed Hao Qiang directly on the mouth!

Before Hao Qiang realized what it was like, she retreated with a blush on her face.

"Hao Qiang, I'm leaving. You should pay attention to safety on the way back, or you can stay at my house for one night? Park your car somewhere else and come in through the back door of my house..."

Hao Qiang came to his senses and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why should I go to your house like a thief? I can just go back to the hotel by myself. Bye."

Harpat watched Hao Qiang's car disappear from the street on the side of the road, and then she turned around and walked home.

Hao Qiang realized on the way back that he seemed to have lost something important.

Is my first kiss just gone?

Europe is too chaotic and too dangerous.

Boys must protect themselves outside!

The first kiss ended unexpectedly, is that okay?