Rebirth of the Evil Life

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"Cheers!"

Tottenham Hotspur and West Ham United players toasted one after another and fought. At this moment, they fought for the honor of their respective teams and the $10 million of their respective bosses.

"No, this won't work." Drogba, who was watching from a distance, frowned. He is also a drinker. Looking at the state of both sides on the field, West Ham United has no problem drinking. Everyone is in good condition and it seems that there is no problem drinking for half a day. On the other hand, except for Essien, who is still in good physical strength, the rest of the team, whether it is Luo, Kaka, Messi, Robben, or Defoe, are already shaky. Especially Messi, the youngest and the least good at drinking, is completely drunk at this moment, and his whole steps are weak. If he hadn't held the bar tightly with both hands, he might have slipped down.

If this goes on, his side will definitely lose. Drogba was very depressed. Why didn't Lin Feng let him go up? If I go up, I can't say that I can definitely deal with the opponent, but at least I can take on a few Messis, that's no problem. As a result, now, Messi may be dead in the next round. After a few more rounds, I'm afraid Kaka, Robben, Defoe and others will all die. Including Essien, although he is strong, he is not particularly good at going to bars. Although Robben often goes to bars, most of the opponents are playboys and frequent bargoers. In addition, the opponent is more powerful, I'm afraid that even if Robben drinks his stomach, it will be useless.

Lost, Tottenham Hotspur is going to lose in this drinking contest.

"Haha, Lin Feng, it seems that you have to prepare 10 million US dollars in cash, hahaha!" Suleiman laughed, he couldn't suppress his pride. Finally, he can completely and openly beat Lin Feng once.

Facing Suleiman's sarcasm. Lin Feng rarely did not fight back immediately, but his face was gloomy. Sitting there in silence. Is Lin Feng really unable to fight back? No, it's not. Lin Feng can fight back. If Lin Feng wants to fight back, he can find at least 13 reasons to fight back against Suleiman. But Lin Feng didn't, because Lin Feng wanted to arouse the team's hatred of the enemy.

Although Tottenham Hotspur is a newcomer, it has won almost all the championships it can get in the past two years, so they are also proud and proud. As the team's top leader, Lin Feng has always been the pride of the players. When talking about Lin Feng, they are all proud of it. Now seeing Lin Feng being bullied and squeezed by Suleiman. How can everyone feel comfortable. Especially. Suleiman has always been the bullied one, but today he actually bullied Lin Feng, which makes people feel embarrassed.

No. No, no!

"Come on, let's drink again!" Messi was the first to raise his glass. Although his face was flushed, his steps were weak, and his eyes were red.

But he drank the beer in his hand without hesitation.

"Yes, let's drink again!" Luo and others also roared.

Drink again? Who is afraid of whom! Lampard and his friends are all masters of drinking. When drinking, they have never been afraid of anyone. If you want to drink, just drink. Who is afraid of whom?

Gulp, gulp, a few rounds of drinking.

On the Tottenham Hotspur side, except for Ronaldo who is slightly better, the other five people almost completely rely on the table to stay awake. On the other side, their eyes are just slightly blurred. Although they are a little drunk, they are still far from being drunk.

"Hey, dare you come again!" Lampard glanced at Ronaldo and Messi who were about the same, and said sarcastically.

"Who said you can't come!" Messi and Ronaldo raised their glasses at the same time and fell down with their heads tilted.

"Yes, who said you can't come!" Kaka and others also raised their glasses and drank.

"Humph, don't know your strength!" Vieri smiled coldly. In their current state, they still want to compete in drinking, that's courting death. But since you want to die yourself, you can't blame others, so come on.

Gulp, gulp, another three rounds passed.

At this point, except for Ronaldo and Messi who barely held on because of their obsession, the other four players of Tottenham Hotspur all collapsed to the ground.

"Haha, haha, Lin Feng, you lost, you lost. These are your players, nothing more than that!" Suleiman pointed at the four Tottenham players who were drunk and collapsed on the ground and laughed. He was so happy, so happy. Today, he finally beat Lin Feng once.

Lin Feng had a dark face and didn't say anything.

"Lin Feng, I learned a Chinese song recently. Do you know what it is? I think you must have heard it. It's called-"I'm so happy today." We ordinary people, we should be happy today, we ordinary people, we should be happy today..." Suleiman sang in that extremely unstandard Mandarin.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes directly. This guy is deliberately disgusting here, but it's hard for him. I don't know how long he has learned this song. Today he can finally sing it once. It's not easy, it's really not easy.

"Hey, can you still drink?" Luo asked, glancing at Messi, who was even worse off than him and could get drunk at any moment.

"I...I...I'm fine. Even if I can't...keep it down, I...I...I'll drink. I...I'll never...let the boss be laughed at!" Messi said reluctantly.

"But now the other team still has six people, and we only have two left, which means that each of us has to drink three cups per round. Can you still do it?" Luo said with a bit of a knot in his tongue.

"No...no problem, just...even if you can't drink, I'll drink alone!" Messi said through gritted teeth.

"Hmph, stop looking down on people, I will definitely drink them down!" Luo gritted his teeth and said.

"Gudong!" Messi didn't say much and drank three glasses of wine in one breath.

Luo was a little frightened when he saw this, but Messi drank all three glasses of wine, so he couldn't show weakness and drank it immediately.

Click your tongue! Lampard and others were all stunned. After drinking to this point, they were already a little high. Unexpectedly, the other party only had two people left, and they were still fighting here, which was quite heroic. But today is a matter of honor and disgrace, and they will never lose.

Drink, other book friends are reading: Rebirth at the Gate of Wealth! Lampard had a drink alone.

"Come again!" Messi yelled in a daze, but when he raised his glass to drink, his hand softened, the beer fell to the ground, and he fell drunk.

"You...you..." Luo pointed at Messi and wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, he became drunk. There is no way, the other party is too good at drinking, and the last three drinks really tested his limit. Even if you are not drunk, you will be drunk.

"Haha, Lin Feng, I won. I'm so happy today. Hehe, I'm so happy today! Give me money!" Suleiman danced happily.

Lin Feng lost, but he smiled and paid readily.

"Haha, 10 million U.S. dollars, hehe, 10 million U.S. dollars, Lin Feng, thank you!" As if Suleiman had never seen 10 million U.S. dollars, he held the check and kissed it hard. Of course he has never seen 10 million US dollars, but he has never won money from Lin Feng, and this is his first win of 10 million US dollars, so he is naturally happy.

Lin Feng shook his head and then smiled.

"Fat Su, thank you for your cooperation!" Lin Feng patted Suleiman on the shoulder and immediately ordered, "Carry these heroes back. Remember, although they lost in drinking today, their fighting spirit was not lost. They Our Tottenham hero!"

Drogba and the others lifted up Luo and the others with serious faces and slowly walked out of the Soho bar.

At this moment, in their hearts, Luo and others were by no means losers. Although they did not win, their fighting spirit won everyone's respect. Despite being at an absolute disadvantage, they could still fight to this point, and they had already won.

Damn it, damn it, Lin Feng, you bastard. Even if I win, I won’t feel any better! ——Suleiman gritted his teeth as he looked at Lin Feng’s retreating figure.

He was originally in a good mood, but because of Lin Feng's words - Thank you for your cooperation, Suleiman's good mood suddenly disappeared. Good novel: Rice Chong in Ancient Times. He was really happy at first, but now that Lin Feng reminded him, he suddenly understood that Lin Feng was using his hand to resolve the conflict between Luo and Messi. Although it is not yet known how it will end, Suleiman is also a man and understands the impact of drinking culture on men.

What is a brother, that is, he has been on the battlefield, drank wine, and visited women. Luo and Messi persisted until the end before falling. If they wake up, there may be a disgusting plot of heroes pitying each other. If that happens, all this scandal will disappear. Tottenham Hotspur will once again become the super team that has always been unbeatable. And although his team won a drinking competition, they completely lost the league and the future.

Why do you think this is not a good deal? What a loss! Suleiman really wanted to slap himself a few times. Why was he so stupid? He didn't understand what Lin Feng was thinking. I was so stupid that I fell into Lin Feng's trap again. Stupid, absolutely stupid.

"Jose, I'm sorry, these six people are all drunk. The most serious ones are Luo and Messi. They both need gastric lavage. I'm afraid they won't be able to play in the weekend game." Lin Feng said .

"Haha, it's okay. As long as the conflict between them can be resolved, it doesn't matter if they don't play. Next week, I believe that the strongest ones will definitely reappear on the court." Mourinho laughed.

He didn't expect that Lin Feng would use this method to resolve the conflict between Luo and Messi. Although the two of them are not awake yet, judging from the current situation, the two of them should be reconciled. After all, they fought together until the end. If they don't know heroes at all, then these two people are too narrow-minded. If this is the case, the future prospects of these two people will definitely be limited.

The next day, all the newspapers were reporting on the incident where Tottenham Hotspur players went to the West Ham United players' bar to trash the place and ended up being humiliated. Tottenham Hotspur are once again the laughingstock of Europe.

And in this case, the weekend's game against Liverpool begins. At this moment, in the hospital, Luo and Messi had just woken up. They opened their eyes and saw each other at the same time.

There was a sudden silence in the room. (To be continued(