big mouth ball king

Chapter 125 Why do you want me to pay for the celebration

In the Cologne lounge, the players were chattering about something.

"There are only three places, choose one, and let's celebrate." Schultz laughed.

Queen's Nightclub.

Green Forest Nightclub.

George Street Nightclub.

All TMD is a nightclub.

Tang Zhenglong doesn't want to go to nightclubs, that's where money is spent like water. According to magazines, Ronaldinho can spend more than 10 euros in nightclubs for a night.

I'll go for it.

Besides, Tang Zhenglong doesn't drink alcohol.

"What should I do? I don't want to go."

After much deliberation, I had an idea.

"Ah, my stomach hurts."

Tang Zhenglong was clutching his stomach and was about to slip away, but he was dragged back by his teammates.

"Don, don't try to slip away."

"My stomach hurts."

"Really? Go to the team doctor and give him a comprehensive physical examination."

……

Animals!

"Maybe it's just eating something bad. It's fine if you have diarrhea, and you can't find anything."

"It's okay, I'll go to the nightclub later." Schultz patted Tang Zhenglong.

"Everyone said, who is the biggest contributor to our championship?"

"Lucas, Don."

"Lucas, Don."

"Yes."

Schulz opened the latest issue of "Bild" and began to read a commentary on the German Cup final.

"Don and Lucas combined to help Koln beat Bayern Munich to their fifth DFB-Pokal in the club's history."

(The previous four were 1968, 1977, 1978, 1983.)
"Hula."

"Hula."

Tang Zhenglong!
Lucas!
Tang Zhenglong!
Lucas!
Podolski said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I know what you want to do, you just want to treat me and Don?"

"Yes."

"dinner."

"dinner."

"dinner."

Tang Zhenglong stood up and said, "It's okay to treat guests, but it must be agreed first. There must be an upper limit for consumption."

"Tang, there is no upper limit for nightclubs, you can play however you want."

Tang Zhenglong felt that his legs were weak, and his chest tightness and shortness of breath.

These beasts cost hundreds of thousands, do you want me to pay the bill?

However, Podolski also felt that it should not be too much, "I think what Don said makes sense."

Someone said: "Then limit it to 10 euros."

Podolski nodded, "reasonable."

"10? Are you kidding me, I want to pay 5."

"Haha, Don, you're wrong."

"wrong?"

"Yeah, you are the best player in the final, so you should play more."

Podolski said, "Don, you offer 7, and I offer 3."

"CNM."

Tang Zhenglong will definitely quit, this is simply being taken advantage of.

"Tang, you can't do it, can you?" Schultz patted Tang Zhenglong's shoulder.

……

"I want to cry."

I didn't expect that there would be such a side effect of winning the championship. If I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't come to practice today, wow wow wow.

"Tang, it's just a little money." Podolski also patted Tang Zhenglong.

In fact, what Tang Zhenglong is worried about is not this, but that these beasts are really making trouble. Isn't 10 euros enough?
"Let's go, we're holding Tang Zhenglong, he's our purse tonight."

"By the way, I don't need to bring my wallet." Tang Zhenglong thought he was very smart.

"Don, I've already brought your credit card."

"Why is my credit card with you?"

"We are all teammates." Schultz laughed.

Lost.

"I can't suffer."

Tang Zhenglong has eaten everything since he was a child, but he doesn't suffer.

*****
George Street Nightclub.

Tang Zhenglong hadn't smiled since he came in, his face was stinky.

Podolski suppressed a smile, "Don, do you feel sorry for money?"

"Yes!"

sweat.

Podols basically thought that Tang Zhenglong would be more tactful.

"This one……"

"Do you want to help me share?"

……

"No, I can't do anything about it."

animals.

"Don, let's have a drink together." Schultz laughed.

"I do not drink."

"Then why don't I find you a girl."

"I'm sorry, there are many beauties in my family, I don't care."

puff.

"Don, won't you be beaten to death? Cheating on the feelings of multiple girls at the same time?"

"They voluntarily."

sweat! !

People like Schultz can't stand listening.

After a while, came a middle-aged man named Matthews, who is the boss here, and the Cologne players came to play, of course he knew.

"Friends, are you satisfied with our service?"

"The music from the DJ was amazing."

"Our DJ here is the best in Cologne, he plays very exciting music."

"Yes."

"Friends of Cologne, my heroes, I want to play a game with you."

"what?"

Matthews produced three bottles of whiskey.

"Who can drink three bottles of whiskey in one go, I'll treat you tonight."

"A treat?" Tang Zhenglong became excited when he heard it.

"Enter Schultz."

Schultz was dumbfounded, "Don, are you going to let me hang up? Three bottles in one breath? I'll drink to death."

"It's great if you can waive the bill. I'll take you to the hospital myself."

puff.

Schultz's complexion is black, is he still human?For such a small amount of money, let me die?

"Don, I wouldn't do such a foolish thing."

Tang Zhenglong turned to Podolski, "Lukas!"

"Don't even think about it, let alone 10, even if it's 100 million, I can't do such a thing."

Tang Zhenglong is unhappy, really unhappy, the majestic Cologne doesn't even have a man.

Matthews smiled: "What? No one dares to accept the challenge?"

Suddenly, someone shouted, "I'm coming!"

Everyone saw that it was Tang Zhenglong who didn't drink.

"Don, stop joking."

"I'm not kidding, I'm for the honor of Cologne, I want to prove that there are men in Cologne."

"Good!" Matthews applauded.

The Cologne players looked at each other in blank dismay, Tang Zhenglong really didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

Tang Zhenglong entered the system, "System, help me, woo woo woo, I've blown all the cowhide out."

Ding dong.

"Master, I recommend this to you."

Tang Zhenglong looked at the George Best skill card.

Who is George Best?
I read the notes, the genius of British football, the superstar of Manchester United, but addicted to alcohol, is an alcoholic, it can be said that he is a football genius ruined by alcohol.

"this is okay too?!"

Tang Zhenglong was shocked, there are really all kinds of talents in football, that is to say, this is actually a drinking skill.

"exchange."

Ding dong! !
Tang Zhenglong picked up the wine bottle, and Podolski felt that he was playing too much. He said to the boss: "My teammates like to joke, and no one can drink three bottles."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Tang Zhenglong blew into the bottle.

Gudong.

Gudong.

In 1 minute, a bottle of whiskey was finished.

dumbfounded.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Not to mention drinking a bottle of whiskey, even a bottle of mineral water is not easy.

What was even more dumbfounding was that Tang Zhenglong drank three bottles of whiskey one after another. Except for a little red face, everything was fine.

The boss, Matthews, was also shocked. Tang Zhenglong patted him on the shoulder, "It's agreed, free of charge."

(End of this chapter)