i am quaresma

Chapter 302 I Beat My Wife Yesterday

At the Kearney training base, Arsenal's first-team players are undergoing recovery training. Thanks to Quaresma's sudden unrestrainedness, the Arsenal players' physical fitness has been consumed by [-]% more than expected. Therefore, Wenger only It allows players to train with a small amount of exercise, for fear of excessive consumption.

Finding that Wenger always looked at him with an expression that wanted to beat him violently, Quaresma was completely confused. He didn't know what Wenger was thinking at all, so he was very puzzled.

I trained very seriously, and I didn't go out with them after the training. I behaved so well, why did the professor have such a gritted expression?

Of course, he is not stupid. Although he doesn't know why, he also knows not to touch that brow for nothing. It's better to train honestly and don't make trouble for nothing!

Each of the next games is crucial. Seven Premier League games and two or three Champions League games will determine Arsenal's final results this season.

Is it possible to hold the championship trophy, or is it empty-handed and can only watch others celebrate?

It is no exaggeration to say that every match is a battle of life and death. At this time, every opponent will probably not be casual with you!

Arsenal's next opponent is Manchester United. This is the second round of confrontation between the two sides in the Premier League, and it is also the third match between the two sides this season. Manchester United will not cause much trouble for themselves in this game, so it is a big mistake.

Manchester United has been holding back their energy to overtake Arsenal. Now they are only one point behind the Gunners. If they can beat Arsenal, then they can work harder to catch up with Chelsea, and maybe they may even win the championship.

This will inevitably be a difficult game, so the Arsenal players did not dare to relax too much before the game, even the few animals who always like to go to nightclubs when they have nothing to do, are much more honest.

They are clear about the importance, and they can have fun at ordinary times, but at critical moments, they also need to be reliable.

This is very self-conscious. If Vieira was here, the captain of Arsenal would not be used to their stinking problems. If a few animals made trouble at this time, Vieira would have slapped him.

Henry, on the other hand, is not as domineering as Vieira. Although he is also conscientious, he and Vieira have completely different styles, and he cannot do such a thing.

So, it really depends on self-awareness.

There is no way to vent the excess experience, so the players can only get together to have fun with each other. This is probably the commonality of all human beings, even professional players.

Today's topic is not Quaresma, Walcott, who has been distracted recently, and Eboue's funny guy, but goalkeeper Lehmann. The story of him and his wife is staged wonderfully all the time.

Many times, Lehman may come to the training with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Sometimes, in order to cover the redness and swelling on his face, he even needs to make up specially. Obviously, it was his wife who beat him!
Quaresma always felt that Leman's daughter-in-law's job as a nurse was just a half-way monk, but her actual background was Pepe's junior sister!

Otherwise, how did he beat a five-foot man until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen?

Lehman and his wife love and kill each other, but they never get tired of it every day, and they don't know where their interest lies.

"Yesterday, I beat my wife so violently that she screamed again and again!" Leman said triumphantly, as if he had done something earth-shattering.

If someone else said that he beat his wife by himself, then everyone would definitely look at him with contempt. How can you show off Bilian when a big man beats his wife?

But turning into Lehman, it's not like that at all. Everyone stared at Lehman with a look of "you're bragging", which made Lehman very embarrassed.

"Are you sure you beat her up, not him?" Everyone's eyes were full of suspicion.

Lehman's face turned blue and purple, feeling that he had been greatly insulted.

"Really, if you don't believe me, take a look, I don't have any makeup on my face!" I shouted at the top of my voice, as if the loud voice made sense.

"Then why did you beat your wife?" Quaresma couldn't help asking curiously.

Lehman chuckled and couldn't help feeling complacent.

"Yesterday, I peeked at her diary, and there was actually a diary about her cheating with her neighbors. I can't bear my violent temper, so I just beat her up!"

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at each other.

This is a big gossip!

Quaresma is even more confused. In the past, in various fields of football, I have never heard of Lehmann's wife cheating. Is this true?

If it is true, it seems not impossible to directly detonate the football world.

Moreover, you have been greened, and you still tell me so proudly, you have a big heart!
Quaresma looked at Leman with a proud expression, and couldn't help but began to complain.

At this time, should I show a sympathetic expression, or should I show an expression of common hatred with you?

The other teammates generally have the same idea. They really can't understand Lehman's current performance. If it were their own wife who cuckolded themselves, they would have gone crazy!
"So, you plan to divorce her now?" Walcott couldn't help but asked weakly.

Snapped!
Lyman gave Walcott a skull.

"How could I divorce her casually!" Leman said angrily.

The others were even more dazed, it's already like this, you plan to continue living?

This is not something that can be described in one word!

But I didn't want to, at this time Leman continued to say: "After the beating, I realized that I made a mistake!"

"That diary was from two years ago. We were not married at that time, and I was his neighbor."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people fell down!
Nima, do you want to be so spoof?

Quaresma stared at Lehman, a little speechless, because he really didn't know what to say about Lehman.

You just die!
However, Quaresma wanted to know more about the result of the wrong beating. With Leman's daughter-in-law's tough personality, it would be strange if she didn't just use a scalpel to cut Leman open.

"So, because I had no energy yesterday, my wife decided to teach me a lesson tonight. In order to avoid being beaten, I plan to run away from home. Do you plan to take me in?" At this time, Leman laughed and said out of their own purpose.

Then, in the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of Lehman's eyes, only a fallen leaf was left fluttering with the wind.

Leman's face darkened, and he couldn't help cursing secretly, why isn't there any interesting person in this group?
But he didn't want to, when Flamini appeared in front of him, Leman couldn't help being overjoyed.

"You're still a good friend!" Lehmann excitedly grabbed Flamini's arm and shook it vigorously.

Then Flamini smiled and took a vial from his pocket.

"I think you may need this thing. This is the latest magic pill developed by our laboratory. As long as you eat it, it will guarantee that you will not feel a little pain when you are beaten, and there will be no side effects. How about it? Do you want it?" One?"

(End of this chapter)