There is a dream called football

Chapter 300 Teammates Gathering

Western parties have a buffet, the Arsenal Club restaurant is already filled with food and drinks, and a grand Christmas party is waiting for everyone.

Suddenly, Li Qiao saw Van Persie sneaking around, so he walked over quietly, not looking at it, but he was shocked when he saw it, this guy...

I saw plates of cream on the table, and Van Persie was spraying shaving foam on them.

"Robin, you are too bad."

"This is food-grade shaving foam, I'm just playing a prank."

Li Qiao took it and looked at it. It was indeed the kind of shaving foam that you could eat, but you couldn't do that.

"Even this won't work."

"Why not?"

"Because this is Christmas, not April Fools' Day."

"Haha, in the Netherlands, Christmas and April Fool's Day are the same."

"Don't come here."

"Pour it down for me, I can't watch you harm your teammates."

Li Qiao was mainly afraid of harming himself. After all, these plates were all the same, and who knew whether he would eat them.

Unexpectedly, Van Persie suddenly changed the positions of four or five plates like magic.

"Hey, let's see what you do now."

"you!!!"

"Okay, let me tell you, you probably got it yourself. In China, this is called self-inflicted."

"I laughed."

*****

Today, Wenger is as elegant as usual, but the difference is that he brought his wife and daughter to the club.

They came all the way from France for Christmas, and many people even forgot that Wenger was actually French.

"Everyone, please be quiet and let me say a few words."

"First of all, thank you all for coming. I know many of you live in the suburbs of London and it takes two hours to get home, but I promise that I won't take up too much of your time."

"This is my daughter."

Someone immediately whistled below.

"Would you consider players as your boyfriend?"

Everyone laughed.

Wenger was the first to reply: "Absolutely not, because I know what the private lives of you guys are like."

"Hahaha."

"We also have good ones, such as Li Qiao and Lehman, who are both good and don't go to nightclubs."

Wenger pretended to smile and said: "Li Qiao can consider it."

"Ha ha."

"You will get a gift from the club later, a lucky bag, but I also want to give you my gift."

"Everyone knows that I am French. This time I specially asked my family to bring me wine from France, a bottle of 1983 Lafite, worth several thousand euros. I will give it to one of you."

"Boss, give it to me."

"No, let's just draw a lottery."

"Forget it, I have the worst luck. I haven't won the lottery once in so many years."

A box was filled with small balls with the players' names written on them. The staff handed them to Wenger, who stretched out his hand and stirred them.

"I'll see who can get the Raphael I bought."

"Li Qiao."

Applause broke out.

"Man, you're so lucky."

Li Qiao laughed, ran up and took the Lafite red wine from Wenger's hand, "Thank you, boss."

"In the new year, score more goals and pop the champagne to celebrate."

"That's great."

After Wenger finished speaking, everyone started to eat, and some dishes were served one after another, as well as the cream just now.

Van Persie sneered in Li Qiao's ear: "Who do you think is so lucky to get shaving foam?"

"Haha, Robin, you are so wicked."

"It's fun."

"Don't tell me any more nonsense about the Dutch treating Christmas as April Fool's Day. You think I'm stupid."

sweat.

"You saw through it."

"Hey, why does this cream taste different?" said Gilbert, a Brazilian.

"Haha, I won the lottery." Van Persie laughed.

Li Qiao also looked over. He was really afraid that his teammates would get angry on the spot. After all, it was Christmas, and who would want to eat shaving foam?

Gilbert called the staff over and said, "This cream tastes a little weird."

"This is Italian cream. Does it smell like cheese?"

"Yes, that's right."

"That's normal."

"No wonder, it's actually quite delicious."

It was a false alarm.

Van Persie was a little disappointed. He continued to watch other teammates eating cream, hoping that they could eat the plate of shaving cream.

"It's delicious. It tastes really good. I think Arsenal's chefs are getting better and better."

"What's wrong? Does it smell like mint?"

"Haha, no, it's so rich and milky. It's so delicious."

Seeing everyone enjoying their meal, Van Persie felt depressed. It was impossible. He called the waiter and asked, "Has all the cream been served?"

"Yes, these are specially prepared for the players, Italian Neapolitan cream."

sweat.

Finally, Van Persie and Li Qiao looked at each other, and only two of them hadn't eaten yet, which meant there were only two possibilities, either Li Qiao had won the prize, or Van Persie had trapped himself.

"Hahaha, Robin, look what I'm talking about."

"Haha, how do you know it's not your plate?"

"Really? Do you want to change it?"

"You think I'm stupid."

"hey-hey."

"Okay, I believe in my character very much, so I'll eat it first."

Seeing that Li Qiao was about to take action, Van Persie immediately stopped him.

"Okay, let's change it."

After changing it, Van Persie took a whiff, but the milky fragrance was very strong and he couldn't smell it. Li Qiao knew that he was the type with a guilty conscience.

"Eat, eat and see."

Van Persie started eating and felt nothing at first, but halfway through eating, the strong mint flavor came out.

"Cough cough cough."

"Asshole, it's really mine, oh my god."

"Hahaha, look, you're making a fool of yourself."

Li Qiao then enjoyed his plate of delicious food.

After dinner, Van Persie drove Li Qiao home. When he arrived at the door, Van Persie took out a gift.

"Merry Christmas."

"Could it be another prank?"

"Hey, I'm not that boring."

"But I didn't prepare a gift for you."

"It doesn't matter."

After Van Persie left, Li Qiao opened the gift and found a very cute silver jewelry with a cross on it. Dutch handmade silver jewelry is very famous, but he doesn't need it anymore, so he can give it to Lorinda.

"You're interested."

At this time, Van Persie is actually like a big boy. Sometimes he is naughty, but more often he is a kind and kind person.

Li Qiao took the silver jewelry and was very happy, "Thank you, Robin, I will be a good brother for life."

After returning home and entering the house, the smell of dumplings hit her face. Now Lorinda can make dumplings of similar quality to those of Chinese people, and she also likes Chinese food more and more. During the holidays, Lorinda

Linda will definitely prepare Chinese food.

Li Qiao held Lafite in his hand and shouted with a smile: "I'm back! Come out quickly, I'm back with good things."

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