six finger demon

Chapter 81

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells!"

"What a joy we had skiing, sitting on the sled!"

Tang Wu didn't go skiing, but drove Bi Mawen to Holloway College.

Christmas is approaching, the streets and alleys are full of Christmas trees, and strings of small lanterns are hung in the shop windows, and Christmas songs are played.

"Ah! Brother Tang!" Seeing Tang Wu's Bi Mawen, Zhou Hao ran up to Tang Wu, showing two lovely dimples.

"Brother Tang, why are you here? How is your injury?"

"It's almost done. I'm going to train with the team for a while these days!" Tang Wu said as he conjured a red string with a small bell from his left hand and tied it around Zhou Haohao's wrist naturally.

"Ring ring ring", Zhou shook his right hand in satisfaction, took out a red Christmas hat from behind, put his feet on Tang Wu's head.

"Do I look like Santa Claus?" Tang Wu took the opportunity to ask.

"It doesn't look like it! Even if it has a beard, it doesn't look like it!"

"Oh? Why?"

"You are too dark! Santa Claus is not as dark as you!" Zhou said seriously.

"Dare to laugh at me? Find a fight!"

Tang Wu grabbed Zhou Haohao, who was about to run away, and stretched out his right hand pretending to be angry, with his thumb clasping his middle finger, aiming at Liwo girl's head.

Perhaps because he realized that he "can't escape", Zhou Haohao closed his eyes in fright and tightened his neck.

After waiting for a while, I still haven't waited for the imaginary "brain collapse".Just when Zhou opened his eyes curiously, Tang Wu let go of his thumb.

With a crisp "bang", Tang Wu's middle finger tapped Zhou Haohao's forehead.

Zhou Hao's shock was not so much painful as frightening.

"Hmph! The performance is about to start! Let's go in!" Zhou Haohao rubbed his forehead in dissatisfaction, grabbed Tang Wu's hand, and walked into the auditorium.

The performances in the auditorium lasted from the morning to the afternoon, because there was a holiday in the evening.

Moreover, most of the performances in the morning are spontaneous and neglected programs of those students.

There were not many spectators in the auditorium, and the performance was rough, but Tang Wu watched it with gusto.

Especially the cello sextet performed by Zhou Haohao.

After the performance, Zhou Haohao puffed his cheeks and pulled Tang Wu away without even taking off his makeup.

"Hey, okay, why don't you introduce this handsome Chinese guy to us?"

"No Danny, my compatriots don't speak English, next time!"

"Okay! We all saw it!" another kid laughed. "I saw his left hand just now! It's rare to see a boy with a left hand like that in London!"

"You read it wrong!" Zhou Hao finished, pulling Tang Wu and disappearing around the corner.Only Tang Wu's left hand was left, and he waved it towards the girls in the air.

"Giggle giggling." The laughter of the girls came from behind again.

The girls are young and full of energy, but if they are not guided correctly, they can easily make mistakes, just like Chelsea this season.

When Tang Wu accompanied Zhou Haohao to go shopping and find a restaurant for lunch, La Nieli brought his new blue team to the Valley Stadium in Charlton, Greenwich, southeast of London, to challenge the owner here. .

Facing a mid-range team, La Nieli only wanted to use a small victory to narrow or maintain the gap with Manchester United; but the Charlton people didn't think so, they wanted to give the fans a big gift before Christmas.

Only 42 seconds into the game, Johansen's breakthrough was cleared by Terry, and Charlton won the corner.

When Di Canio took 3 consecutive left corner kicks, central defender Terry suddenly felt a little dazed for a moment.

For some reason, he seemed to feel that he should immediately run out of the penalty area at this moment, because the dark shadow behind him would often take this kind of corner kick, and then instigated the whole team to launch a fast break.

When Terry took the first step, the clammy air suddenly made the young future blue captain shudder.

No, it's not him behind!
Terry turned his head in a hurry, a red streak had already jumped high, and he shook his head when facing the incoming ball.

"Fuck!" Terry cursed secretly.

"Shh!"

A basketball crashes into the net.

Zhou Haohao took the one-meter-long toy Winnie the Pooh handed over by the helpless shopkeeper, and jumped up and down excitedly on the spot.

"Brother Tang, you are amazing, and your shots are so accurate!"

"As long as you have a good wrist posture, it's a small case for me to shoot a few three-pointers in a row!"

Although there are elements of bragging, girls seem to be eating this way.

In the 30th minute, taking advantage of an offensive error by the Blues, Charlton's three frontcourt players quickly launched a counterattack.

Full-back Johansen strode forward with the ball, glanced down the middle before Bridge approached, and did not hesitate to circle with his right foot.

Holland, outflanking in place in the middle, jumped on one foot, overwhelmed Desailly half of his head 7 yards in front of the goal, and slammed his head into the ball fiercely.

"Bah!"

The last balloon on the cardboard is popped.

"I want that!" Zhou Haohao pointed to the three-layer balloon covered with bells, held it proudly in his hand, and showed off to the tourists around him.

Such a balloon can only be obtained by hitting more than 10 rounds out of 8 rounds.

"Foreigners are real, we know how to tamper with this kind of thing in China!" Tang Wu curled his lips, as if he knew this kind of air gun very well.

"How many hits can Big Brother Tang hit in China?"

"Hmph! I can still hit them even if they are accurate!" Tang Wu once again boasted.

In the second half, Gudjohnsen was used to replace the disappointing Glenshire. If there is no counterattack, Chelsea may not even get a point in the away game.

But even with substitutions, the Blues were still unable to withstand Charlton's lightning raid.

In the 47th minute, Di Canio passed Terry on the left side of the penalty area.

"Kill him!" Cudicini yelled.

However, Di Canio was not greedy for offense, but directly chose to cross.In a panic, Desailly, the captain of the blue team, kicked empty, and the ball slipped past his feet.

Desperate Cudicini looked behind him, only Johansen outflanked and an open door.

"Crack!"

A kitchen knife cuts a grilled chicken in half on a chopping board.

"Ah~~~"

Tang Wu put a piece of chicken into Zhou Haohao's wide-open mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Zhou chewed it well, frowned and said, "It's not very delicious, it's so different from what it looks like!"

"That's right! I'll just say it! This stuff has to be eaten in our country!" Tang Wu also tore a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "Do you think there are turkeys in our country? You have to add a lot of condiments to its stomach, or the British won't be used to it!"

"Okay, then." Zhou Hao held the Winnie the Pooh in one hand and the balloon in the other, lowered his head, and peeked at Tang Wu sneakily through the hair curtain with his two eyes.

"It's okay, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it, don't waste it!" Tang Wu sighed and stuffed all the chicken on the chopping board into his mouth.

"Hi~ Boss, why is there a chicken leg missing?"

3 goals behind, La Nieli changed two people in a row, planning to make a last-ditch effort.

However, Gallas and Gremi who had just played did not help the Blues sort out the midfield. In the 53rd minute, Charlton once again pulled out the space on the right. Di Canio sent a direct pass. Facing the ball, Bridge was rash. The ground volley made a mistake.

Yule met the ball on the right rib of the Blues penalty area and had already swung his left leg.

"Snapped!"

A baseball bat smashes the watermelon on the table.

"Okay, let me just say this is too violent!" Looking at the bursting watermelon on the table, Tang Wu quickly picked out a big one and brought it to Zhou Haohao's mouth.

"This is Sui Sui Ping An!" Zhou Haohao cocked his lips triumphantly, as if he was satisfied with his idea.

Watermelon is considered a luxury in the UK, especially in winter, it is extremely expensive.

But no matter how expensive the watermelon was, Tang Wu could afford it.It's just that the boss here only sells melons, not knives.

Tang weighed the baseball bat he bought next door, and looked at the little blond boy drooling by the roadside.Crouching down in front of him, "Hey, what's your name?"

"My name is Bob!"

"Bob, this bat is yours now, Merry Christmas to you!"

The kid looked at the bat Tang Wu handed over, shook his head, and pointed to the watermelon on the table: "No, I want that!"

(End of this chapter)