Chapter three hundred and thirty first dumplings(1/2)
"What do they really say?" Zhang Beimeng asked in surprise.
"Okay, stop talking about this, prepare for the competition. We are not qualified to laugh at others, so we should speak with our strength." Tang Hao said.
Zhang Beimeng nodded and said nothing more.
"By the way, why didn't I see Bolt just now?" Su Bingtian said.
"Maybe haven't come yet. You know, star players are usually busy." Zhang Beimeng said.
After leaving the Kremlin, Tang Hao and his teammates returned to the hotel. Because the game was about to begin, they were raising their strength and had to make all preparations before the game.
After finishing the meal with Tang Hao and his teammates, they returned to the hotel and were about to lie down and rest for a while when the door ringed outside.
He got up and walked to the door to look, and then he saw Stoke, this American girl, who didn't know what method she used, actually found this place.
He opened the door.
"Tang, are you welcome me?" Stoke said with a smile when he saw Tang Hao.
"Welcome." Tang Hao opened the door and took a step back.
Stoke was not afraid either. He looked around the room and said with a smile: "There should be no one in the room, right?"
"My private life is not that messy." Tang Hao said as he closed the door, then said, "Do you drink coffee?"
"Drink." Stoke said, walking straight to the sofa and sitting down.
"You track and field team allow you to run out like this?" Tang Hao said while boiling water.
"Of course not allowed, but I'm really excited to see you again." Stoke said bluntly.
Tang Hao slapped his mouth and said that American girls were more proactive, and it seems that this is true.
"By the way, I only know now that there is a grudge between you and Bolt. Can you really escape him? He is invincible." Stoke said.
"How do you know if you haven't run away?" Tang Hao said with a smile, "And, no one is invincible."
"I don't mean that, it's because this matter has been fired so much. If you lose, it will have a great impact on your reputation." Stoke looked at Tang Hao and said, with a very worried look in his eyes.
"I won't lose, even if the other party is Bolt." At this time, the water was almost boiling, so he turned on the instant coffee and soaked it.
"That's right, you don't seem to have lost." Stoke said with a smile.
Tang Hao stirred the coffee with a spoon a few times, then served it to Stoke: "It's good that you know."
"I heard that the evening scenery of Moscow Red Square is very charming. Do you have time to go there and have a walk?" Stoke stirred a few coffee cups and said.
"I said." Tang Hao sat back on the sofa with his coffee and said with a smile, "You can't be a spy sent by Team USA, you're so tired, right?"
"Trouble..." Stoke's face turned red.
Tang Hao was originally joking, but then he seemed to realize that the joke he was making seemed to have a voice-over. He coughed twice, then stood up and said, "Let's go, this instant coffee is nothing good to drink. I just finished my meal and just went to digest it."
When Stoke heard what Tang Hao said, he immediately put down the spoon in his hand and stood up happily.
Tang Hao took a coat and put it on his wrist, and then prepared to walk out.
Stoke came up right now and took Tang Hao's arm.
"Let's borrow your hand to use it." Before Tang Hao spoke, Stoke blocked his mouth directly.
Moscow Red Square is one of the most famous attractions in Moscow. It is derived from the Russian word for beauty and means a beautiful square. In terms of popularity around the world, it is more famous than Tiananmen Square, but in fact its area is only one-fifth of that of Tiananmen Square.
"I noticed these stones when I visited the Kremlin in the morning. This square is really piled up with stones." After Stoke entered the Red Square, he was attracted by the black stones at the bottom of his feet.
"Stones are dead, but they witnessed the history of living. This is the biggest feature of Red Square." Tang Hao was quite familiar with these in his previous life, and he spoke at this moment.
"So you are still a philosopher." Stoke said with a smile.
Tang Hao smiled.
Several major attractions on Red Square, Lenin’s tombstone and the red wall tower, they all walked around.
After this round, Tang Hao had a good impression of Stoke. This American girl is bold and straightforward. This characteristic is rarely seen in domestic girls.
"Look, there are so many doves." Stock immediately shouted excitedly from the tower and turned to the other side of Red Square.
Tang Hao followed and saw the famous red square white dove.
White doves, also known as the Dove of Peace, can be seen in many squares, while White doves on Red Square are particularly famous.
Tang Hao and Stoke walked over, spent money to buy some pigeon food, and then started feeding pigeons.
This is a concept with feeding goldfish in China. It not only beautifies the scenery, but also entertains tourists, applauds and sells for the crowd.
Tang Hao ran and jumped with the pigeons in the distance.
Tang Hao sat next to the fountain, looking at the scene in front of him, and was amused by Stoke and laughed there non-stop.
This experience is dull, but it is very pleasant.
After feeding the pigeons, Stoke was sweating profusely, because it was still summer, and the clothes were close to the flesh and his sexy figure became more and more attractive.
"Let's go there to buy some cold drinks." Tang Hao said.
Stoke nodded and continued to hold Tang Hao's arm. The two of them were walking on the Red Square. When the people they didn't know saw it, they really treated them as a couple.
Russian ice cream is a world-class delicacy. Two people bought one, ate it while walking, walking in the square where the sunset was setting, and they were in a very relaxed mood.
When the sun sets and the sky turns dark, Tang Hao is about to send Stoke back.
"Let's go back?" Stoke suddenly spoke when he saw Tang Hao wanting to take a taxi.
"Let's go? Are you sure?" Tang Hao asked back, "It will take more than an hour to walk back."
"Let's go, I don't know when I will have such an opportunity next time." Stoke said seriously.
Tang Hao shook his head helplessly, then looked at Stoke and said, "I really think you were sent by Team America to mess with me."
Stoke stuck out his tongue mischievously, then took a step and ran out.
Tang Hao hesitated for a moment, then followed.
The crowds of people on the streets of Moscow show the prosperous nightlife here.
As the journey went by, Stoke kept looking for topics, and the two of them didn't feel much tired while walking.
As soon as they passed through a bridge, two people looked at the flowing water under the bridge deck.
At this moment, a noise came from afar. They turned around and saw a few people walking over there while talking and pushing.
Tang Hao noticed that the people were holding iron wine pots in their hands and pulled Stoke to the side.
The biggest characteristic of Russians is that they are addicted to alcohol, and they are not ordinary alcoholism. There have been news reports that some poor people cannot afford to buy alcohol and directly buy alcohol-containing shower gel. There are typical alcoholics, so the most common ones on the streets of Russia are alcoholics.
Stoke also felt the smell of sour wine and unconsciously leaned against Tang Hao.
The group of drunkards wandered around and were about to pass by them.
"Beautiful girl, beautiful girl, are you going with me?" Just as I was about to walk over, the last drunkard saw Stock. Stock was sweating all over before running. Before he could dry out, the drunkard's eyes were straightened.
In addition to drinking, another characteristic of Russians is that they like vulgar romance and their private lives are quite corrupt. There are many people who meet on the street and book a room by the road.
"Tang Hao, let's go." Seeing the drunkard's eyes, Stoke instinctively retreated into Tang Hao's arms, pulled his arm and said.
Tang Hao nodded, and he was not in the mood to pester with a few drunkards.
"Don't leave, my girl." What Tang Hao didn't expect was that although this drunkard was drunk, his speed in his hands was not slow, and he grabbed Stock quickly.
Stoke screamed suddenly.
Tang Hao frowned suddenly, hugged Stoke, and kicked his right heel.
The drunkard was kicked by Tang Hao, and he staggered back a few steps, then fell to the ground.
"Are you okay?" Tang Hao asked.
"It's okay, let's go quickly." Stock's eyes were red. She was a little panicked when she saw several other alcoholics walking back, and her eyes were exactly the same as the alcoholic in front of her.
The drunkard who was kicked got up from the ground. The Russians are characterized by tall people, big horses, thick skin, and a typical polar bear, and resistant to beating.
Tang Hao also noticed that the other people who came over were not trying to cause trouble, but the escape with his tail was not his style.
These hotels are boring, so he doesn't mind letting these people know that drinking crazy has to pay.
"This kid stole our girl." The drunkard who got up shouted drunk.
He shouted, and several other drunkards followed him around.
"You are behind me." Tang Hao said that, without giving them a chance to surround them, and then rushed up.
The drunkard who had just gotten up felt a figure pounce on him. Before he could react, he felt that he lost his center of gravity.
"The skin is rough and thick, right?" Tang Hao kicked the drunkard.
"Have you beaten up?" He didn't stop, and then kicked the drunkard again.
"You go down and wake up!" He took the third kick, followed by a kick, and rolled the drunkard down the bridge.
"Plop!"
With a clear sound, the drunkard fell into the river in a round way.
There was a sound of flapping water coming from below immediately.
To be continued...