Chapter 431 I will spend my whole life answering
Chapter 431 I will spend my whole life answering
A row of seats in front of the bar.
The frail young man before covered his blue eyes and his hair was messy, "Chairman Qin, we just want to treat you to a drink, why are you using Dragon Kingdom Kung Fu to deal with us."
Inside the bar.
The big men at several tables had bruises and swollen faces. They rubbed their arms and leg joints and grinned. They looked at Qin Feng and others with resentful eyes.
Only when Zhou Chuanqiong was accidentally swept across, a group of people quickly lowered their heads and dodged, not daring to look at him.
Qin Feng couldn't laugh or cry.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhou is also a hidden master, and he specializes in breaking people's joints.
Several big German men had their arms "removed" before they could hide, and one even had his chin "removed" for shouting too loudly!
As for those panda eyes, they are Zhou Xiaochun’s masterpiece.
Qin Feng glanced at the weak young man sheepishly, "Sorry, I thought you were going to beat us because of yesterday's game!"
As he said that, he turned to Zhou Chuanqiong and said, "Um...Uncle Zhou, several German friends have dislocated their joints. Could you please help me?"
With a snort, Zhou Chuanqiong jumped off the high bar chair and walked towards a few grunting German men.
A group of muscular men were startled and shrank back into the corner.
Zhou Chuanqiong ignored it and went up with clicking sounds. Before the muscular men could react, the dislocated joints instantly reset.
For a time, people in the bar were shouting "Dragon Kingdom Kung Fu" and there were many thumbs up.
Waiting for Zhou Chuanqiong to jump on the seat.
Qin Feng once again apologized to the frail youth.
"Please help me and tell the waiter, I'll treat everyone to a round of drinks!"
Qin Feng said embarrassedly.
"That's okay. Let me tell you, Chairman Qin, Bayern Munich fans won't be so stingy. If you lose the game and win back, no one will do anything behind your back!"
The frail young man put away his aggrieved expression and turned to say a few words to the waiter at the bar.
Soon.
A small bucket of draft beer hit the table.
Seeing the beer, a group of German men beamed.
"It's Chairman Qin of the Dragon Kingdom Liaodong Team treating us!"
The frail young man raised his wine glass high and shouted: "For the Dragon Kingdom, for Liaodong!"
"For Dragon Kingdom, for Liaodong!"
Everyone in the bar raised their glasses and shouted at Qin Feng.
Several big men raised their glasses to Zhou Chuanqiong in a careful manner, and upon closer inspection, they all showed that their joints had just been dislocated.
Dragon Kingdom had just been eliminated in the Asian Games, although Qin Feng had expected this result.
But right now he wasn't really interested.
Raise your glass symbolically and take a sip.
Qin Feng put down his wine glass and sighed.
The frail young man took a long gulp, and seeing Qin Feng sigh, he put down his glass and approached for a chat.
Qin Feng didn't answer a word.
The frail young man is called Junior Muller, a freshman at the University of Munich, and the grandson of Bayern Munich fan leader Muller Sr.
Before he could speak at the age of 2, his father and grandfather carried him into the Bayern Munich home stands.
European football fans have a profound cultural heritage.
It is normal for three generations of a family, or even more than ten generations of a family, to be fans of the same team. However, their unparalleled sense of belonging to the team is the most precious "treasure" of every team!
This is something that Dragon Country football lacks and should learn from Europe.
Qin Feng thought of this and raised his glass to Muller, "For Bayern Munich!"
Little Muller laughed loudly and called on everyone in the bar to do something bad.
The shouts of "For Bayern Munich" made the bottles on the bar buzz.
"Chairman Qin, are you worried?"
Putting down the wine glass, Little Muller asked gossiping: "I heard you sigh."
Qin Feng frowned slightly and said after a long time, "The team lost!"
"No way?"
Little Müller was stunned, and lost his voice: "The Liaodong team is so strong, in the whole of Munich, except for the first team of Bayern, who can beat you?"
"But Bayern has an important league match tomorrow and it is impossible to play against you..."
"Don't tell me you lost to those hillbillies on Green Forest Avenue!"
Green Forest Avenue is the headquarters of Bayern Munich's rival, Bundesliga team, Munich 1860.
Muller Jr. thought the Liaodong team lost to Munich 1860.
"Nothing."
Qin Feng shook his head, "It's not the Liaodong team, it's our national team."
"Dragon National Team?"
Muller suddenly understood and asked a few more questions about the specific game situation. He smiled and said: "No one can win all the time."
"Just like the Munich 1860 I mentioned just now, it was an existence that Bayern Munich needed to look up to decades ago."
"now what?"
"The honors Bayern Munich has won are enough for them to catch up for 100 years!"
"Chairman Qin, we have a proverb in Germany, 'As long as you work hard enough, you will be able to drink good beer!"
Qin Feng forced out a fake smile when he heard this.
"Our Long Kingdom also has a similar saying, '30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor'!"
"well said!"
Little Mueller's eyes lit up, "Your Dragon Country language is more attractive, I think I should take the Dragon Country language as an elective!"
After a few words of praise, Mueller continued: "So Chairman Qin, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, as long as..."
"As long as you don't give up hope, Dragon Kingdom will definitely win the next game!"
"Ha ha……"
This time Qin Feng really smiled. This was the first time he smiled today.
There is no profound truth in what Muller said, and there is even some nihilistic idealization.
But in a foreign country, a blond foreigner tells you, "Don't give up, the Dragon Kingdom will definitely win"!
Qin Feng felt warm in his heart.
"Lend your auspicious words!"
Raising his glass to Little Mueller, Qin Feng took a big sip.
Turning around, I saw a group of big German men, almost all of whom had their glasses filled with wine.
"One more round and I'll take the blame!"
Qin Feng shouted to the bartender.
There was cheering again in the wine glass.
Waiting for the beer to be served.
Qin Feng stood up and raised his glass, "For hope!"
"For hope!"
A group of big German men followed and shouted.
"For hope!"
Zhou Xiaochun and the others also noticed the conversation between Qin Feng and Xiao Muller just now, and raised their glasses together.
Wait for the beer to run dry again.
"One more round!"
Qin Feng blushed and raised his glass and shouted, "No matter how much you drink tonight, it will be on my account!"
There was a burst of cheers.
Beers were served one glass at a time.
The bar is full of wine and the atmosphere is fiery.
That night Qin Feng forgot about the defeat of the National Football Team in Bangkok. He forgot about the four fingers mocked by the Iranian fans in the stands. He also forgot to discuss with Zhou Mingshi about bombarding the Football Department.
It’s not just Qin Feng.
The same is true for Zhou Mingshi.
And not surprisingly, he was the first to drink too much.
"Qin Feng, answer my question!"
Zhou Mingshi stood up staggeringly, saying that he wanted Qin Feng to answer the question, but he raised his wine glass to the audience and shouted in English:
"If a person's life is destined to be in vain, then what is the point of struggling!?"
There was a buzzing discussion at the scene.
Many big German men who understood it showed deep thought.
At this time, Qin Feng also stood up.
He raised the wine glass high above his head, and gritted his teeth and replied in English: "I will spend my whole life answering this question without any hesitation!"
Upon hearing this answer, there was a sudden silence in the bar, and then everyone cheered loudly.
"Well said, Chairman Qin!"
"We are waiting for you to spend your whole life answering this question!"
"What do you mean, why didn't I understand?"
"Stupid, Chairman Qin is saying that no matter how difficult the process is, he will not give up hope and will fight against fate to the end!"
"Oh oh oh, that's great!"
"..."
Zhou Mingshi also laughed.
After laughing for a while, he pointed at Qin Feng and burped without saying a word.
next second...
Zhou Mingshi suddenly lost his eyesight and fell to the ground with a bang, and unknown liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.
This time it was Qin Feng's turn to laugh.
But soon, he slipped down the chair like a noodle...
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