King’s Landing in Nottingham

Chapter 0994

Inside the press conference hall of Stamford Bridge Stadium, there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

The journalists who had finally caught the opportunity, at this moment, are like sharks smelling the fish, rushing to Jose Mourinho and Jurgen Klopp like crazy.

The prey is here!

They are all good hunters!

"Officials don't want" things like that, let's save it later.

It's rare to be able to serve Uncle Zha and Uncle Bird in one pot. This is an opportunity to "open for one year".

A post-match press conference was like a concert. Every time when two people were about to retreat, the reporters chanted another song.

"Coach Klopp, I have one more question, I promise it will definitely be the last one!"

"Coach Mourinho, Coach Mourinho, I have been squatting near your home for more than a week, just to ask you a question..."

Ha ha.

Everything is up to this point. If they don't agree to their request, this matter will happen.

Ha ha ha, kindness is hard to stop, kindness is hard to stop.

The two coaches first waved their hands again and again, saying that this was the last question, and there really couldn't be more. The players were already waiting anxiously.

The reporters off the court also agreed again and again, as to whether this is the last question after all?

That's not accurate.

After all, I haven't asked, my last question.

Roman Abramovich and Wei Xun, the chairmen of these two clubs, hid in the corner of the court, smoking a cigarette beautifully, bragging and slapped, and enjoyed themselves.

The two of them had long expected that there will be a lot of mischievous guys at today's post-match press conference.

Still don't make trouble...

Rare cigarette, rare cigarette?

But Abramovich remembered that the number of times Wei Xun smoked with him could not be counted with both hands.

However, before smoking, Wei Xun had already taken off his coat and changed into a work suit issued by the Chelsea Club.

You can't smell smoke on your clothes!

Teacher Huang will definitely smell good when he gets home!

This is what someone learned from more than a dozen smoking experiences.

"Wei, seriously, I don't remember how long I haven't been sitting here so carefree and chatting about something..."

When talking about this, the eyes of the Russians flickered very quickly, and there seemed to be something special in his mind.

"screw you……"

Someone was out of anger and punched the Russian in the chest.

Don't say there are none.

Wei Xun never stayed with a big man to do such a thing.

At night, what stars did you take to the rooftop to see a man?

For many years, I, Mr. Wei, have never engaged in basic education.

"Roman, let's not say if I have time. You have to look at things like chatting, who is sitting across from you?"

At this time, Wei's face was full of cowhide, and it seemed that Roman Abramovich was so happy today because of him.

"Huh, Wei, you are here again."

The Russian hummed like an old cow.

I really don’t know, let Roman Abramovich play the role of the Bull Demon, and the whole set is neatly dressed, what will it look like?

Quite looking forward to it.

However, the Russians are really not happy about it. After all, the Chelsea club is the one who lost today.

"Hey hey! Wei, did you succeed in taking away three points? As an old friend, if you chat with me for a while, you think it's compensation for me."

Seeing that someone had come out of the press conference hall after the game, Abramovich hurriedly pulled Wei Xun and slipped out through the small door on the other side.

"Walk around, Wei, I will take you to try a new store in the London area, it will definitely open your eyes!"

Abramovich's height is higher than that of Wei Xun. The Russian is like holding someone with his arms and armpits.

Especially after the Russians said that they were going to a Russian restaurant today, Abramovich clamped Wei Xun tighter.

To be precise, it's a bit like a live capture in China's cold weapon era, which is quite embarrassing.

However, this smell is big enough.

However, Wei Xun, for Russian dishes, he really doesn't catch a cold. He really doesn't like eating this kind of food.

"Hey hey, I said Roman, can you let me out for some fresh air? How many days have you not shaved your armpits?"

"Your uncle, I'm not a girl, what do I shave for my armpit hair!"

...

The Notts County Club defeated the Blues Chelsea tenaciously at Stamford Bridge. Before thinking about it again, Abramovich also helped himself and fooled a wave of fans of the Moscow Spartak Club.

These are all favors, so I have to pay it back...

Someone can't remember how he got home.

Early the next morning, after Zhao Tai received a call from the Chelsea club, he hurriedly sent a car to drag Wei back to the Notts County base.

I only remember that that night, Abramovich's vodka was one cup after another. At the end of the drink, the originally unbearable Russian food turned out to be delicious.

Wei Xun remembered his father saying that the more you don't want to drink, the more you can't drink, you have to eat something.

However, on this table, there are no other dishes except Russian dishes, so you can make it up by yourself.

Ever since, someone bit the bullet and ate some Russian dishes, and then he and Abramović changed their cups.

Generally speaking, the characteristics of Russian cuisine are wide selection of ingredients, careful production, fine processing, and diversified flavors. However, Wei Xun remembers that the oil is heavy and the taste is heavy...

After sobering up, Wei Xun also bought a few Russian large Leba from a Russian restaurant in downtown Nottingham.

Several staff members passing by the club chairman's office were surprised to see this guy chewing with gusto.

"Uh, uh..."

Someone smashed his mouth while eating, and made Zhao Tai who was watching the financial statements irritable.

"Hey, Wei Zi, isn't this just a big Russian bun with lamb? You used to eat meat buns, but you never have meat inside!"

"Shit meat buns, Brother Tai, how do you say that? You don't lack beautiful scenery by your side, you just lack a pair of eyes to discover beauty!"

Zhao Tai, who has been on the battlefield, couldn't hear it. Wei Xun was mocking himself.

But to whom can the work in his hand be given to?

Forget it, let him go this time.

At this moment, Jurgen Klopp is leading his coaching team, eating and working in the club restaurant.

However, Wei Xun was thinking of screaming for takeaway, and he hid in the office to feast on.

After all, Tai's ability is still strong. While flipping through your financial statements, he can talk to Wei Xun about serious work matters.

"Wei Zi, I suddenly remembered that there is a job here that really has to be left to you..."

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