Chapter 2467

"Boss, drink! Remember, what's expensive, what's on! Besides, we'll take the order for everyone today! " As soon as he entered the bar, he was full of pride.

Now that Lin Feng has made arrangements for this game, he has to win quickly. Jose is not a vegetarian. He can't tolerate his own people being bullied like Lin Feng. If he loses, he has to find the game back. If you can't find it once, you can find it twice. Not twice, just three. In short, we must win back!

Before long, the West Ham players arrived.

"Ha, I didn't expect that the defeated general would dare to come. Why, I haven't lost enough! Still want to go to the hospital! " As soon as Lampard came in, he yelled. The words are full of sarcasm.

West Ham players burst into laughter.

FUCK！ C Luo and others, who lost the gambling last time, were sulky.

"Well, don't talk nonsense. What we'll fight for is the amount of wine, not the eloquence. How to compare? " Jose came with a cold voice.

"Jose, want to bully the players as a coach? That's not going to work! " Capello also came.

Originally, Capello didn't want to come, but just after the game, when the players heard that Tottenham players were driving the bus, they didn't have to rush to finish the press conference and also drove the bus. Capello has no choice but to follow. Although he does not agree with this matter, but also can not see that the big to small.

"Why, Capello, do you want to play? Otherwise, their players bet on the players, we bet on ours! " He sneered. He is not afraid to be. In terms of drinking, although his drinking capacity is not very strong, he will never lose the battle.

Capello frowned. He has always been strict and self disciplined, and never goes to any nightclub. This is a typical nightclub style for Jose, but it's annoying.

Seeing Capello not gambling, Suleiman was relieved. This is a gamble that must be lost. Suleiman is thinking about how to lose less. If Lampard and other main players drink too much and Capello coach drink too much, he will lose too much.

However, it is clear that Suleiman underestimated the destructive power and irritating power of Jose.

"Faggot!" Jose murmured.

"What did you say?" Capello is obviously a little stunned, did not expect that Jose would say so.

"I said you were a fag! As long as the fags will not be manly, they will not dare to gamble on wine! " This time, he was shouting with all his strength. Everybody in the bar heard it.

This time, Capello turned pale on the spot. No matter how strict they are and how self disciplined they are, he is a man after all, and he is a very strong man. How can he suffer when he is finally run by Jose. What's more, although he doesn't go to nightclubs, he drinks a lot.

"Jos é - Jose, you asked for it Capello booed, "I'll see how you climb back later!"

too bad! Suleiman put his face in his hand, and he didn't know how to say it. Now Capello is dead.

Is only Capello dead? no

Capello has taken the lead. How can other players shrink back. All the players came forward.

"Let's gamble together!" All the West Ham players came forward and yelled.

finished! When Suleiman saw this scene, he was out of his wits and didn't know what to say. Now, the whole team is here. It's over, it's over, damn it, Lin Feng, you're killing me!

Suleiman glares at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng shrugged helplessly. Lin Feng originally only wanted to win back a small game, but who could have expected that he would eventually infuriate the whole West Ham United team. Now, West Ham is in danger.

"Lin Feng, we have to change the conditions. Last time we agreed that there would be only six people, but this time we will be the whole team. That's not going to work! " Suleiman takes advantage of Lin Feng to go to the bathroom and yells.

"Well, Suleiman, although I sympathize with you, I have to win this game. If you have to blame it, you have to blame yourself for bad luck. Of course, if you are not convinced, you can come back next time. This time, you have to lose! " Lin Feng said coldly.

“FUCK！ You devil, you Satan, Allah will punish you Suleiman growled.

But Lin Feng said with a smile, "sorry, I don't believe in Allah, I believe in myself!" Lin Feng waves to Suleiman.

What should I do? What can we do? Suleiman's heart is dead at the moment. Although he has always regarded the team as a tool to show off, a weapon to enter the British upper class. But after all, we've been together for several years. Moreover, these players are his property.

Suleiman wants to go back, but thinking of Lin Feng's irrationality and his family in Abu Dhabi, Suleiman finally sighs helplessly.

The wine gambling in the bar officially started.

"The rules of the game are simple, player to player, coach to coach. However, the team is a collective, so a person can not drink, the wine must be shared by others. And the outcome of the competition is until one side admits defeat! " The owner of SOHO bar acted as the referee of the large-scale gambling.

"Dry!"

There was a clink of glasses.

take death calmly! This time, all Tottenham players made the preparation to go out, no matter how the final result is, in short, to persist to the end, we must persist. On the other hand, it's much easier for us to look at West Ham. There are very few young players at West Ham, most of them over 25 years old. This youth is the best period of physical condition and the best time of drinking. Naturally they are not afraid of Tottenham.

But the result was unexpected. Only ten rounds later, one West Ham player fell. And in the eleventh round, it was three down. Then, after each round, West Ham fell one. In the 18th round, the West Ham players were wiped out. While Tottenham side, although most people have red face, but they are hard to bite teeth did not fall.

Victory! Tottenham Hotspur win this time! However, all the players did not celebrate, but looked to the other side of the bet - Jose and Capello.

At the moment, Jose and Fabio Capello are also white hot. Capello and Jose both blushed and looked shaky, but both gritted their teeth. Both are still holding on.

Lin Feng frowned slightly. It seems that, in Capello's wine, Suleiman did not start. In this regard, Lin Feng has nothing to be angry about. After all, what was agreed at the beginning was only the bets between players. It's normal for him not to do anything about the temporary coaches' bets, and he has nothing to say.

However, Lin Feng believes that in the end he will win Jose. It's not who drinks more can win, but who is more persistent. In terms of persistence, among the head coaches, Jose is undoubtedly the most persistent person.

The result did not come out of Lin Feng's expectation. In the end, it was Jose who laughed to the end. Capello in the drink after the 25th cup, can no longer hold, bang to the ground.

Win! Tottenham Hotspur win this time!

All the players cheered and celebrated. Tottenham have been known as soft since their defeat to West Ham last time. Although it only lasted for two days, it was as heavy as a mountain for everyone. Today, however, they are finally shamed. They lost last time and won this time.

Player to player, win! Coach to coach, or win!

"Tottenham, champion!"

"Tottenham, champion!"

All the Tottenham players screamed wildly, shouting the crazy slogan after winning the league title. Although this is the home of West Ham United, they are still celebrating. This naturally makes all West Ham fans unhappy, but no matter how unhappy they are, they can only endure and hold back.

For all journalists, it's a big news. Tottenham win, West Ham lose, perfect revenge, crazy revenge. There are too many titles to describe today's off court match. And either way, it's very happy. I believe that readers will be happy for the Revenge of this bar.

"All right, let's go. It's time to celebrate the victory in our own territory!" Lin Feng clapped his hands and said with a laugh.

"We win, we win, we are champions, we are champions!" Spurs got on the bus with cheers.

"Boss, since we win, the team leader is still the team leader, right?" Messi ran over and asked excitedly.

Lin Feng smiles and nods heavily.

"Great, Captain, you're still the captain!" Messi yelled excitedly.

Lin Feng shook his head with a smile.

"Hey, Jose, how are you doing? Shall I take you home? " Asked Lin Feng.

"No, I'm fine, but I won't go to the celebration later. Compared with these young people, I'm still old." Instead of following the team on the bus, he stopped a taxi and went home.

"Hi, Suleiman, thank you very much." Lin Feng arched Suleiman.

Suleiman was cheeky. The wind in the forest is too bad. It's too cloudy. But it's lucky to keep my palace. Otherwise, if you lose your home, it's ridiculous!

"Rupert, Lin Feng escaped this time. Suleiman is useless. He let Lin Feng win back, and he won so thoroughly and easily. What a fool Deng Wendi said angrily.

Murdoch is also helpless. Originally he set up a good game, but also prepared a lot of gunners, used to attack Ronaldo and Messi, but who expected, Suleiman actually lost to Lin Feng, lost so thoroughly, let all his plans in vain. Now all the reporters are covering the bar gambling, and no one cares about the relationship between Ronaldo and Messi. This makes Murdoch have a body of force, but no use.

"Well, don't think about it. Anyway, we are journalists, and the opportunity is always on our side. Unless he doesn't show his flaws, as long as he shows his flaws, we will catch him and let him be doomed! " Murdoch sneered.

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