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The first seventy-eight chapters are cold

Dong Fangzhuo's forehead was a little big, and he ate and exchanged feelings.

It’s okay to let him play football, but it’s a bit embarrassing to let him play Dai Feifei.

In fact, his feelings are very rich and delicate, but his feelings for women are very poor. In his previous life, he had never really held the hands of other girls except for his girlfriend. Although he had retired, he had been "wandering" all over the country and secretly "doing things" outside with his girlfriend on his back, but that was just some ordinary desires that he had emitted after drinking.

Dong Fangzhuo feels that he is still very pure...

Another thing that made him feel was that he still looked at whatever problems he was looking at now with a 34-year-old mentality instead of thinking about them with a 20-year-old perspective.

So, what can a 34-year-old man have to talk about in front of a 21-year-old girl? It’s a completely generation gap. In the past, when I was drinking and chatting in a KTV box, my friends always called a group of 18 or 9-year-old girls to come and chat with me, but there was no common topic at all...

However, Dong Fangzhuo is very kind, and he still did not refuse Sun Jihai's invitation...

I only realized when I was having a meal that Peng Weiguo was actually Dai Feifei's uncle, although this uncle was a little young. Dai Feifei's family has lived in Guangzhou for a long time. As a celebrity in the sports circle, it is not surprising that her parents know Peng Weiguo. As a football star, Peng Weiguo herself has made extensive friends.

For some reason, Dong Fangzhuo always felt that Dai Feifei always looked at him more intentionally or unintentionally.

Although I don’t read much, Dong Fangzhuo also understands the principle that a girl thinks of spring...

However, Dong Fangzhuo just didn't go to QQ and didn't have the heart to chat with a 21-year-old girl. Of course, even if Sun Jihai gave her his mobile phone number, he didn't plan to talk to the other party about any phone calls...

Peng Weiguo once again introduced the topic of football at the dinner. Peng Weiguo kept praising Dong Fangzhuo's beautiful assists, and there was no expectation that Sun Jihai was present.

You know, isn’t Dong Fangzhuo’s goal to assist Rooney just completed by passing Sun Jihai?

"Old Sun, hahahahahahaha."

“Hahahahaha…”

Sun Jihai's wife laughed and didn't care about Sun Jihai's feelings at all. It seemed that for the first time in so many years, Sun Jihai's face was so terrible. Of course, in Asia, few players can play so smoothly in front of him, and it is rare even in the Premier League. Dong Fangzhuo did make Sun Jihai a big ugly today.

However, such a big ugly did not really anger Sun Jihai, but instead made Sun Jihai feel very at ease. Just as he told Dong Fangzhuo at the end of the game, the future of Chinese football is placed on Dong Fangzhuo.

"What are you laughing at? I'm pretty good. Don't you see who Xiao Dong has passed. Liverpool's Hypia knows, Arsenal's Campbell knows? Chelsea's Terry! They have all been played by Xiao Dong, hehe, what if I'm Sun Jihai from Manchester City... Doesn't this mean that Campbell and I are of the same level."

"Look, I was not shook away by Xiao Dong for the first time, and I was tortured to death the second time. Where did Terry and the others have a second chance to remedy? From this perspective, I think my strength is actually better."

puff--

Everyone almost squirted out the food. Sun Jihai said this...

Even Dai Feifei, who had been drinking the soup quietly, couldn't help laughing. This time, Dong Fangzhuo's eyes finally met Dai Feifei's eyes. Dong Fangzhuo's eyes quickly shrank back, and Dai Feifei still looked at him with a smile, as if she was very proud.

Since she sat down since she was having sex, Dong Fangzhuo has never looked at her. This time she finally felt a little accomplished. This shows that Dong Fangzhuo doesn’t care about her, but he just doesn’t dare to look at herself?

Dai Feifei is not a scheming girl, but she has been called a beauty since she was a child. As long as a man is a man, she can't help but look at him more. But Dong Fangzhuo didn't even look at her, which naturally made her feel a little unhappy. Recently, she watched two Manchester United games with Peng Weiguo and became more curious about Dong Fangzhuo who played on the court.

At this moment, she felt that the little man with small eyes in front of her seemed to be completely different from the other side of the field. He was domineering and invincible on the field. He was as quiet as a tadpole off the field.

As she thought about it, she accidentally bit the head of the chopsticks...

"Feifei, have you decided whether you are going back to China to film or to further your studies abroad?"

Sun Jihai's wife gently patted Dai Feifei on the shoulder.

Dai Feifei came to her senses and put down her chopsticks, her face flushed and embarrassed.

"What?"

"I'll ask if you are going back to China to film or continue your studies abroad."

"I... haven't thought about it yet." Dai Feifei put her hands flat on her chest, returned to normal, and replied politely.

"It must be a study and study. What is the future of filming?" Dong Fangzhuo suddenly said.

After saying that, he regretted it. This sentence must cause misunderstanding. Damn. What do they do? What does it have to do with him?

Sure enough, everyone else looked at him with some surprise, and Dai Feifei's beautiful eyes lit up.

Seeing that he was a little embarrassed, Dong Fangzhuo quickly explained: "I just think from the perspective of football far-distance mobilization. Think about it, the career of football players is only ten or twenty years old. Basically, they have to retire in their thirties. They will not do anything after retirement. It is very miserable. Like our Dalian, there are many children who are eighteen or nineteen who are finally eliminated from the professional team, and they don't know what they do. It would be too late to go back to study at that time, alas..."

Speaking of this, his eyes became a little dim, and he remembered many children playing football together. Don’t look at him and Zhao Xuri, Zhu Ting and Feng Xiaoting are very glorious now. In fact, there are many friends around them who have been eliminated by cruel professional football. Some are because they don’t have money to continue playing, some are because they lack ability, and some are because they ruin themselves. Anyway, the world of football is not so easy to mess around. Once you are abandoned, you may really have nothing.

That's why Dong Fangzhuo thought of reading, and reading would give people a feeling of hope.

"It's good to read, but it's not necessarily bad to film. There's no problem with both." Dai Feifei's mouth moved, and it was really touching to see it.

Dong Fangzhuo did not continue to answer the conversation, and the two of them were not on the same path...

His thoughts were already impatient to fly to the field. Manchester United will kill Everton next and carefully prepare for AC Milan's Champions League quarter-finals.

Everton's difficult bone almost helped Manchester United a big favor yesterday, but unfortunately he was beaten by Chelsea in the final stage of the game, otherwise the gap between Manchester United and Chelsea would be left with two points.

In the sixth round of the FA Cup, if Manchester United can pass this level, they can enter the quarterfinals of the FA Cup. Ferguson has no reason not to take it seriously. With Chelsea's predecessors, Manchester United dare not be careless in challenging Everton away.

But this time, Ferguson was shocking again, because Dong Fangzhuo did not enter the starting lineup, and this time it was replaced by Fanny.
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