Ultra-intelligent football: Tianlong dominates

Chapter 151 The top 4 opponents, the barefoot team

Chapter 151 The opponents of the semi-finals, the barefoot team

After a lot of busy work, Zhuo Feng and others finally made six bowls of luxurious beef noodles, which can be said to be delicious in color, flavor and taste, making people know that they are delicious at a glance.

"Girl, why do you make six bowls, we only have five people?"

Sima Yu'er was full of doubts and couldn't help asking.

"I really don't understand why you, a woman, insist on grabbing your brother-in-law with your sister."

Zhuo Long smiled and shook his head, he couldn't help being speechless for a while, he just felt that Sima Yuer in front of him was a little silly.

"You little bastard, why don't you know how to respect others, such as this woman or that woman."

"I do have a name. My name is Sima Yuer. When you meet in the future, you should call me sister!"

Sima Yuer looked unhappy, grabbed Zhuo Long's ear and said sharply.

"Ouch, it hurts!!!"

"Sister, sister, I was wrong, and I dare not do it again."

Zhuo Long cried out in pain, and quickly admitted his mistake.

"Hmph, it's not too bad, why can't you tell me?"

Sima Yuer let go of her hand and asked with a cold snort.

"My brother-in-law wants to eat two bowls, you are such an idiot."

After all, Zhuo Long quickly ran away, very fast, avoiding Sima Yuer's arm.

"Okay, stop there. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be Sima Yuer."

"Sister Yu'er, don't make trouble. Xiaolong is just a child. You are an adult. I really don't understand why you still have the same knowledge as a child."

Ouyang Long called to stop Sima Yuer who was about to chase Zhuo Long.

"I'm just saying, besides, he's still a child now."

Sima Yuer pouted with grievance all over her face.

"Pfft~"

"Sister Yu'er, are you an adult, or a child?"

Ouyang Long looked confused, he didn't know how to answer, he just felt that Sima Yuer in front of him was really like a child.

"Why are you not a child? I'm still a student, I'm not married yet, and I don't have any children yet."

Sima Yuer's face was full of dissatisfaction, she curled her lips and said.

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore, let's eat quickly!"

Ouyang Long picked up a bowl of deluxe beef noodles and started to eat. Perhaps because he hadn't eaten for a long time, his appetite increased greatly, and he ate three bowls.

"Xiaofeng, your craftsmanship is really getting better and better."

Ouyang Long took Zhuo Feng's hand and said affectionately.

"Aaron, it's not that my craftsmanship has improved, but that you haven't come to eat for a long time."

With a smile all over his face, Zhuo Feng tapped Ouyang Long's forehead and said.

"Cut~"

"Really, isn't it just a bowl of broken beef noodles!"

Seeing this scene, Sima Yuer almost exploded on the spot, but she held back and said loudly on purpose.

"You girl, no, I don't like to listen to what you say, sister. It's just a bowl of broken beef noodles, as if you can cook it yourself. If I guessed correctly, you probably don't know how to cook!"

With a calm face, Zhuo Long said with a smile.

"Who said that? It's funny. Besides, do I need to cook?"

"I have a lot of nannies at home, and I can eat whatever I want, and I don't need to do it myself."

Sima Yuer said in a strong tone with disdain all over her face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you really are a rich lady!"

With a smile on his face, Zhuo Long said in a leisurely tone.

"Of course."

Sima Yuer nodded proudly.

"Sister, don't be stubborn, listen to my advice, don't pester my brother-in-law, just let him go!"

Zhuo Long moved closer to Sima Yuer's ear and whispered.

"It's absolutely impossible. There is a marriage contract between us, and besides, he saw me all when he was young."

"In this life, I will never marry him. If anyone dares to break us up, I will make her pay a heavy price."

Sima Yuer firmly shook her head, and refused decisively.

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It wasn't until noon that Ouyang Long ate two more bowls of Zhuo Feng's luxurious version of beef noodles, and then reluctantly left the noodle shop with Wang Cheng and Sima Yuer.

Back at the villa, Ouyang Long was directly reprimanded by Sima Yuer, his body was completely bruised, he just stood still and did not speak, allowing her to vent his emotions.

On the second floor, in Sima Yuer's room, there was the sound of mournful cries, and Ouyang Long felt a little flustered, afraid that Murong Xue would come back and beat him.

"Sister Yu'er, don't cry, or my mother will beat me again when she comes back."

Ouyang Long's face was full of tension, and he said in a begging tone.

"You are always angry at others, and I am your fiancee. From now on, if you flirt with that vixen Zhuo Feng again, I will definitely not let her go."

Sima Yuer's face was full of grief, and she pretended to cry.

"I will never dare again in the future, you have to trust me."

In order to coax Sima Yuer, Ouyang Long sacrificed his appearance, held her hand tightly, and promised.

"If you don't believe me, what you say is a lie. You will only compromise if you force me to do something."

Sima Yuer shook her head, she didn't believe Ouyang Long's words at all, mainly because she had been cheated many times.

"Sima Yuer, don't force me, I'm not easy to mess with."

Ouyang Long's face was full of anger, and he said in a strong tone.

"Xiaolong, how dare you talk to me like this?"

Sima Yuer clenched her hands into fists, wishing she could beat Ouyang Long right now, but when she saw the wheelchair he was sitting in, the anger in her heart disappeared immediately.

"Sister Yu'er, I was wrong, can you let me use your mobile phone, I want to see my opponent in the semi-finals."

Ouyang Long quickly withered down, pretending to be pitiful, and said in a pleading tone.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Sima Yuer pointed to the face, which was very obvious, meaning to ask Ouyang Long to kiss her.

"That's easy to say, you use it for me first!"

"You kiss first, and I will use it later."

"Use it for me first."

"No, you kiss first."

"Use it for me first!"

"If you don't kiss, I won't use it for you."

Sima Yuer pouted with a proud face and said.

"Boom~"

In desperation, Ouyang Long quickly kissed Sima Yuer's face, and then quickly began to wipe his mouth.

"Hmph, it doesn't count this time, you're insulting me."

Sima Yuer snorted coldly and said angrily.

"Okay, then I'll take another sip."

"Boom~"

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Long quickly kissed Sima Yuer's face again.

"This is fine, you can use it!"

"Thank you sister."

Ouyang Long took the mobile phone, quickly went online to find the official website of the super smart football, and began to inquire about the information of the national competition, as well as his opponent in the next match.

Through the inquiry, he knew that the opponent of the next game was the barefoot team, and now he couldn't help but cheer up. Although the strength of the barefoot team was not very strong, the players Qianlong was full of variables.

"You must pay attention to this Qianlong. It seems that Tai Chi and the others must be trained again, just to deal with the variables."

Ouyang Long's face was full of solemnity, looking at the information on the phone screen, his heart suddenly fell into a state of contemplation, and he didn't even feel Sima Yu'er secretly kissing him on the face, he was so deep in it.

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