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Chapter 308 307 - The Fight Continues - 1

Chapter 308 307 - The Fight Continues - 1

After returning to the apartment, Bu Zelu obediently went to the bathroom to take a bath. Everyone in the apartment was busy. It was not yet 10 o'clock in the evening, and all these people were recruited by Daniel.

The only ones who will be free this time are Bu Zelu, Achim and Powell.

After getting out of the shower, Bu Zelu chatted with the two coaches. Powell is old and Bu Zelu is hard to persuade, but Achim still wants to fight for Bu Zelu.

After all, they have cooperated for more than half a year, and the dispute between the two sides is nothing more than money, but Bu Zelu's winning strength lies in this, and this time it is even more powerful, a super Grand Slam.

Achim finally said to think about it. It is not good to talk directly to Bu Zelu about the renewal of the contract. There needs to be a third party between the two, otherwise it will be embarrassing for both parties to talk about money directly.

Powell didn't have much to say. After witnessing Bu Zelu's miraculous year, the old man told Bu Zelu directly that he was leaving London tomorrow.

Compared to Munich, the winter in London is really terrible. Either you get snow directly or it rains. The sleet makes the elderly people uncomfortable.

This is what the two discussed after the US Open. Apart from being grateful, they are grateful. Without Powell's help at the Australian Open, he really doesn't know where he will go.

The two coaches went to rest, and the whole apartment was still in a mess. Bu Zelu strolled casually, chatting with this one and that one from time to time.

After a while, he touched the door of the apartment, opened his hand naturally, and went out smoking a cigarette.

Walking to the fire exit, I played with my mobile phone to reply to the blessings sent by my relatives and friends, and by the way, I also called my family to announce the good news.

"Ahem... I'm just smoking a cigarette, do you want to go out?" Bu Zelu came to the underground parking lot, and suddenly saw Viniya folded his arms on his chest, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Why are you going?" Viniya said very flatly.

"Well, you know, let's go out and celebrate, so who, what." Bu Zelu said a little embarrassed.

"Elsa? I remember she got on the plane yesterday and left. To be honest, I called Daniel." Viniya narrowed her eyes and looked at Bu Zelu.

"Hey, hey, I can't beat you, but can you outrun me? Humph! Get out of the way, this handsome guy is going out to pick up girls! How many young ladies are waiting for me!" Bu Zelu said with a curled lip.

"You're sure that's the excuse, don't regret it!" Viniya suddenly looked at Bu Zelu in disappointment, and then moved away from the body in front of the car.

Bu Zelu didn't say a word, but walked quickly to the motorcycle and rode on it, and there was a sound of the engine roaring.

"Boom..." Bu Zelu squeezed the accelerator at this moment, suddenly looked at Viniya who was standing beside him, and then pulled the goggles of his helmet away.

"To be honest with you, I'm going to kill those idiots in Fulham! Let's go!" Bu Zelu dared to say at this time, because the next moment he turned the accelerator and started the motorcycle.

Viniya was taken aback for a moment, then ran a few times at a fast pace, but missed at all.

"Bastard, stop! Don't go!" Viniya's voice was completely drowned out by the roar of the motorcycle.

After coming out of the apartment, Bu Zelu had already left the financial city after a circle. He had lived there for a week anyway, so he still understood the basic route.

I go to the arena from here almost twice a day, no matter what, I still remember a way.

After all, the motorcycle was flexible, and there was no traffic jam at all. When they arrived at the meeting point, five people from 'Davasili' sat in a car, and they drove all the way to West London under the guidance of the two.

He just made an appointment to have a man-to-man contest with those bastards in Fulham tonight.

Because he only has time tonight. Who is he? He is very busy. Regardless of whether he can win the championship today, he will be busy with business activities next.

If he wins, he will directly start business activities in London, and there are even a few celebration parties. If he loses, he will go directly to the European continent to continue. The value of his Super Grand Slam will not depreciate just because there is one less champion.

So only have time tonight.

And he also knows that this will run out absolutely undetected, because the whole apartment is busy, but the only thing that is missing is that Vinia caught him in the garage.

But, it doesn't matter, let's talk about it after a fight.

What's more important is the task, Bu Zelu is sure, if he doesn't come, the five Russian brothers may not be able to find it.

The task clearly stated that six people were needed, and he happened to have six people. He must not fail a task now, or the ghost knows how the system will punish him.

After finally adjusting his daily routine to an acceptable level, and with the exercise targets for the week so far, sooner or later he will completely break free from the shackles of the system.

Just eat and wait for death all day long.

When he arrived at the appointed place, Bu Zelu was taken aback, but soon he was completely relieved. He had been very cautious before, especially when the car in front of him drove out of the city, Bu Zelu had already slowly pulled away. distance between vehicles.

What if I was kidnapped and kidnapped by these people, but I will not be afraid when I get to the destination Bu Zelu, because there will be hundreds of people on the grass in the suburbs.

As Bu Zelu rode a motorcycle and followed the car into the grass on the side of the road, the two sides stopped scolding after a while.

The people on both sides are very easy to distinguish, one side is the person wearing the blue Chelsea jersey, and the other side is wearing the white Fulham home jersey.

Originally thought it was a small-scale fight, the two sides agreed to find a place to fight and it was over. The loser lay down, and the winner went back to drink.

But then he realized that he was wrong. At this time, there were already two groups of people on the field starting a melee. However, looking at their positions, they could be roughly distinguished. One side was the extreme fans of Chelsea, and the other was the extreme fans of Fulham.

However, all of these people were shirtless and did not wear shirts. When Bu Zelu followed a few people to the sidelines, the scuffle in the middle was over.

A group of people lay on the ground with their heads in their hands and curled up as much as possible to defend important parts, reducing the attack surface.

Another group of people, some two or three were beating someone up, and some were also singled out. Afterwards, with the cheers from the Fulham side, Bu Zelu understood that the victor was the Fulham side. .

After cleaning the field, the people lying on the ground were helped to the sidelines by a group of people on the sidelines, and then there was another round of scolding between the two sides.

'This shit is the big baby football****? Bu Zelu pondered while covering his face with a scarf.

Fighting in Xiangjiang is not like this, either it is simply showing off horses, and he has seen a few big scenes showing off horses, but this kind of fight is impossible. After the big guys meet, find a place to start talking, and finally These young and Dangerous boys went back to their respective homes.

The other way is to smash things up. Each one carries a watermelon knife and a baseball bat and rushes in to smash things up. This is something Bu Zelu has experienced personally.

At that time, he was still young, and the store at home had conflicts with the society on their street because of the increase in protection fees.

After the house was smashed several times, the old man was about to give up, but who knew that in the middle of the night, someone poured gasoline into the shop and set it on fire.

One of their family escaped by jumping from the window on the third floor in the middle of the night. He was only 13 years old at that time. Now, it's okay, and it directly pissed off the family members.

That night, the old man took a machete and called a few old neighbors to rush to a bar to kill people. Then his old sister was also a fool, and handed him a knife. In the end, the whole family went to kill people together. up.

In this way, his shop was set on fire once a month, and liquefied petroleum gas was thrown to explode twice. In the end, the tough performance of their family and the intervention of both the police station and the club bosses made this matter a thing of the past.

After him, their shop was the only shop on the street that didn't have to pay protection fees, and at the same time, the society paid them a new renovation.

After all, it was after 97, your club is in NB, you go to kill each other, harassing ordinary people is not a death.

But what place are they, Saigon, how can the little rotten boy understand these principles, after being beaten by a larger society and the police station, he fully understands.

But in this scene, Bu Zelu didn't know what to say.

It can only be said that it is the fighting style of extreme fans unique to Yingguo or Europe. After all, they are not young and Dangerous.

Just as Bu Zelu was listening to the boss next to him explaining the fighting rules to him, a new round of fighting began.

This time Bu Zelu watched the full version even more. There were equal numbers of players on both sides. Before the fight started, they shouted slogans, walked forward in line, and punched and kicked at the moment of contact.

But within a few seconds, several people fell to the ground, some were lying on the ground motionless, and some were getting up to continue fighting.

The more people fall to the ground, the more advantage that side has. After all, the remaining people can fight more and less.

"Joye, are you sure there are only six of you, we can help you! Ivan is from our club!" Another Ivan said.

Well, there's nothing I can do about it, Lao Maozi. Ivan's name is the same as Zhang Ming, Li Jun, and Wang Qiang. It's too much.

"Yes, they are just 17, just a group of British guys." Bu Zelu wanted to agree, but the mission did not allow him. "By the way, what is that slogan?"

"........."

Bu Zelu knows a little bit of Russian, after all, he has been with Viniya for more than half a year, and finally he understands what the mission is for him.

The chat room for this battle is also over. The people on Bu Zelu's side have already gone to discuss with the Hammer Club on Fulham's side, and soon the people on both sides began to discuss together again on the sidelines.

It's nothing more than confirming the opponent, and making harsh remarks by the way.

The remaining things are easy to handle, take off your clothes, put on gloves, that's right, marked boxing gloves, some people did or didn't wear them in the previous two fights, but they have to wear gloves for this fight.

(End of this chapter)