Chapter 94 Dinner

The game against Strasbourg is the team's last game in 2005. From tomorrow, the team will enter the Christmas holiday. Marseille had a bad start to this season, and its ranking was once hovering at 11 or 12 places, which made the club's senior management and fans very dissatisfied. However, in the past two months, Marseille has chased points in a row, with five wins, one draw and one loss, and also returned to the European zone in the league table.

This is the Christmas dinner for the whole team of Marseille.

Of course, even if the Marseille team still does not perform well, this Christmas dinner is still reserved. However, in that case, I'm afraid no one will really be in a good mood to attend the dinner.

What about now? Thanks to the efforts of Zhang Yang and his teammates during this period, everyone's faces were full of happy smiles.

Ribery and Nasri are both in suits. They wear suits specially tailored by the Marseille team, with the Marseille emblem on them.

"I hate suits." Ribery muttered, and he looked down at his suit trousers. "It's still comfortable to wear jeans."

Nasri curled his lips.

His expression was caught by Ribery, "Samir, do you want to say that I'm a country bumpkin?"

"No, no--" The shy Nasri immediately blushed, "No."

"There is no best. Hey hey." Ribery also laughed. He was not angry. He just liked to tease Nasri. The child was simply a strange and too shy to blush.

Seeing that Nasri didn't say anything, Ribery was not going to let the child go. He reached out and stabbed Nasri. "Samir, that girl is good. That girl is very good. Isn't it? Can you do it?"

Seeing the smile on Ribery's face, as if you knew it, Nasri quickly and subconsciously looked back. His girlfriend was chatting with Ribery's wife Vahiba, and then he scratched his head, "What? I don't understand what you mean."

"Don't pretend, haha, I dare to say that you can't do it. This girl must have toss you up. Haha."

"No! No way!" Nasri was anxious. It was about men's dignity. He quickly defended, "I'm very good, I, I'm three times a night." Then he saw Ribery covering his stomach and laughing, and knew that he had been teased by Ribery again. He suddenly blushed and had a thick neck. "Frank, I have to stay away from you. I'll find Zhang. He is a good man."

Ribery still covered his stomach. He laughed and had a stomachache. Hearing Nasri say this, he also looked around, "Yes, where's Zhang? This boy is not angry, is he? He scratched his head, "I didn't mean it. Hey hey." However, looking at his expression, you will know that this guy is obviously intentional.

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Just now, when Zhang Yang came to the dinner party, he was teased by Ribery, because Zhang Yang came alone. He didn't know such a dinner party. The players were usually in pairs, bringing their wives, family or girlfriends, and there were almost none of them alone like him.

Being teased by Ribery for a while, Zhang Yang suddenly became embarrassing. He really didn't know, and most importantly, he really didn't have a girlfriend.

Ribery is not a good bird. When he saw Zhang Yang's jiu, he immediately asked. Isn't he without a girlfriend? Really not? Haha, if you don't have it, why are you embarrassed?

Well, when Zhang Yang blushed and had a thick neck to admit no, Ribery immediately screamed strangely. You're still a virgin, are you?

Zhang Yang was so scared that he quickly covered Ribery's mouth. Fortunately, there was no one around, and several teammates did not hear what Ribery was saying clearly. This was also thanks to Ribery's difficult spoken language.

Then Ribery was like an eight-year-in-law. She chattered around Zhang Yang, saying that she wanted to introduce her girlfriend to Zhang Yang, saying that she was guaranteed to be beautiful, and said with a smile that she would definitely give birth in **. Suddenly, Zhang Yang was shocked. I'm still a virgin. You find a tiger and wolf's daughter for me. Who is the top and who is the bottom?

I saw my little brother Nasri's boredom. Sao also smiled secretly. He was one year older than Nasri, and now Nasri has a girlfriend, which made Zhang Yang feel very ashamed. He quickly asked to go to the bathroom and urinated.

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"Alas, it's so boring..." Zhang Yang held a wine glass and stayed bored in a corner, took a sip of wine from time to time, and then sighed. The majestic 'Chinese Zhang' on the court is ashamed to see people at this moment. If those guys know that they don't have a female partner, they don't know how to make fun of them.

Just now, Diouf, the president of the Marseille Club, and other executives came out. After a brief speech, the bosses went to their separate ways. They still have to deal with the celebrities and politicians in Marseille. These players are not the object of their attention today.

Zhang Yang feels that the world is a little out of place for him now. In the past, he also fantasized about how comfortable and cool it is to get ahead one day, go in and out of high-class banquets.

Now I feel that this feeling is really not very good. He feels a little constrained. It's not that he has stage fright, but he doesn't like it. Yes, it is too difficult for Zhang Yang to get used to the scene of everyone standing with wine glasses and talking to each other politely and softly. I believe most of his teammates feel the same way!

It feels much better than being comfortable in a stall, drinking beer, and chatting with a group of buddies. This kind of dinner party with gentlemen, celebrities and ladies is really not suitable for me.

He was immediately a little embarrassed and felt that he might be born a local turtle. Haha.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang smiled and didn't know what happened to Li Qiang, Liu Meng, Xiao Bai and Si'er. These guys. If life in the upper class is such a gentleman, lady, with a masked smile, he would rather return to his hometown after retirement, drink beer, nibble pig's feet and brag about his brothers. With a bright moon overhead, the brothers tell and praise the story of you and me. No matter how difficult life is, at this moment, they can only laugh, only laugh.

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And Zhang Yang also noticed that the specifications of this dinner are very high, and there should be a lot of big names.

However, their respective circles have strict barriers. These big shots rarely communicate with the players. At most, they chatted with the captain Dehu and walked away arrogantly. It seems that it is some kind of gift to take time to take care of these football players.

Zhang Yang doesn't like this atmosphere, and he thinks it's boring. What are so many big people doing at the banquet between players?

At first, Zhang Yang felt good about himself. He wandered around there with a wine glass for a while, thinking that with his current reputation, there should be many celebrities and noble women who would come to talk to him. Unexpectedly, no one came to talk to him at all. He stood where he was like a fool.

At this moment, he hides in the corner and drinks wine to soothe the injured heart. Your sister, no, isn't it that after they are all famous, will those beautiful women stick up like bees jumping on sugar water? What's going on? Well, this fool, today's dinner party is either the player's wife or girlfriend, or the lover of those big shots, Xiaomi. There are really not many single women, because everyone knows that the players will come with their female companions.

In addition, some girls who are eager to become famous as a star want to come, but there is no invitation. This is also what the senior management of the club means. They don't want the banquet to become a place for players to fool around with some women.

Well, comprehensive above, so now it has become like 'lonely'.

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He drank the wine in the glass and rubbed his temples. Now he prayed that the dinner would end early so that he could go back to the apartment and play a few games. If he was in a good state, he would enter the copy training. If not, he would meet with Zhou. Maybe there would be a beautiful woman's dream.

A faint smell of perfume, Zhang Yang sniffed. He looked up and suddenly felt that his heart seemed to have been hit by something.

He thought he saw the white swan, which was his first feeling. The beautiful evening dress like a white swan, worn on this woman's body, the woman did not wear heavy makeup, but only applied a little pink. However, the temperament exuded all over her body made Zhang Yang's heart flutter. This is the princess's temperament, Zhang Yang said in his heart. God, help me, this girl has charged me.

See Zhang Yang's reaction, Melissa. Trio is very satisfied with his dress today. Any woman who sees a man lose his mind for herself will always be satisfied with the pride in her heart. The three-dimensional lace low-cut design contains traces of French aristocrats' medieval dress, and the skirt is doped with feather decoration to achieve the visual effect of a combination of elegance and softness. Elegant and quiet lady dress.

Zhang Yang naturally didn't know that the woman in front of him was so fast-dressed. All he knew was that his heart beat faster. There were many women at tonight's dinner party. Zhang Yang was observing, but none of them could compare with the woman in front of him! No, they don't even deserve to carry her shoes!

Zhang Yang felt from the bottom of his heart that the only person in front of him was really noble and elegant.

Beautiful princess!

Obviously, our Zhang Yang has begun to show signs of falling.

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"Zhang?" The woman smiled, a soft dimple that made people's heart crisp.

"I, I am. Are you?" Zhang Yang didn't expect that she was coming for herself. She suddenly became energetic, but she began to be a little nervous again, and felt that she couldn't let this girl look down on her. Isn't she just beautiful? Well, nothing, buddy, I haven't seen any girl! Don't let this woman look down on you.

"I'm a reporter from French TV One, Melissa. "Trio."

"Reporter?" Zhang Yang was stunned. How could such a beautiful woman be a reporter? Because of his bad impression of the reporter, Zhang Yang's hot heart cooled down a little. Well, this is the boy's subconscious resistance to the reporter.

"Yes." Melissa. Trio was a little confused, because the heat in her eyes seemed to fade a lot, which made her a little unconvinced. Her dress was specially prepared for this dinner, and she was very confident in her beauty and temperament.

"What's the matter? Beautiful reporter lady?" Zhang Yang straightened his chest and said.

Melissa. Trio was obviously ready. She took out two recording pens from her pocket and pressed the button at the same time. One recording pen made a sound, a noisy and crazy sound. Then in the huge cheers, a man's voice roared, "I. Fuck! I. Fuck! I. Fuck!"

Zhang Yang frowned. He knew what it was. It was a crazy celebration after scoring his first goal in the game against Auxerre. What made him so sure was the 'I'. Fuck. I. Fuck, me. Fuck, this is a flamboyant label in Chinese.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang asked doubtfully.

"Zhang, after you scored a goal, did you shout those words in your native Chinese language?" Melissa. Trio asked with a beautiful head.

"That's right." Zhang Yang nodded. This is Chinese, and there is nothing you can't say.

"Can you say what you mean by that sentence?" Melissa. Trio didn't expect Zhang Yang to cooperate so well. She knew that the boy and the media were not dealing with it. She said with bright eyes.

Looking at these charming eyes, Zhang Yang was shouting and moaning in his heart. It's over, my princess, your sister. These eyes are so beautiful. He felt that he was going to drown in these beautiful eyes. It was over, and then he heard Melissa clearly. Trio's question, looking at the beautiful eyes, the bad taste in the boy's heart suddenly came out. Once this idea came out, it was like Satan who was released from the magic box, and it was no longer lingering.

It's really hard to imagine why Zhang Yang has this idea at this moment in the face of such a beautiful woman. What kind of heart is this?

"Do you really want to know what that sentence means?" Zhang Yang asked seriously.

"Of course."

"Are you sure?" Zhang Yang smiled.

"That's right." Melissa. Trio frowned slightly and nodded.

"FUCK!" Zhang Yang said.

"What did you say?" Melissa. Trio's eyes widened. She suspected that she had heard it wrong and asked again.

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Zhang Yang said loudly and quickly three times.

Melissa. Trio was stunned, and tears began to swell in his eyes. How has she ever suffered such humiliation?

The others were also stunned. Zhang Yang's voice is really too loud.

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PS: Please collect and a few red tickets.

This chapter is laborious. This chapter takes much more time than other chapters. This kind of plot is Xiaoqi's short board, just because I'm too pure.