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Chapter 3845 Akun and Messi chatting at night

Chapter 3845 A Kun and Messi have a night chat

With two consecutive victories in the group stage, the national team can already ensure that they qualify, and they are the two in the past.

The day after defeating Ecuador 5:0, Chile and Uruguay drew 1:1 in another match in the same group.

After two rounds, the Chinese team has 6, Chile 4, Uruguay 1, Ecuador 0. Uruguay still has hope. As long as you defeat Ecuador in the last round, you can get 4 points and even if you are third in the group, you can basically qualify for a steady qualifying.

The top two in each group + the third in the two best-scoring group, 4 points should be enough.

The same experience as Uruguay is also in Argentina, Group B, where Boss Mei has a bigger head than her body.

In the first game, Argentina was clearly arranged by Colombia 2:0. In the second game, he drew 1:1 with Paraguay, and Boss Mei scored a penalty kick. He only scored one point in the two games and ranked third.

In Porto Alegre, Brazil, the Radisson Blu Hotel where the Chinese team stayed a few days ago, in the room at the Argentine station.

Aguero: "Leo, we will have no problem in the last round of Japan..., right?"

Messi: "Of course not, sure not."

"What are you doing?"

“Wori…”

He used his shoulder to confront Messi. "Tell me, it's time to decipher it after so many years. It's okay to say it."

Akun is very interested in digging out Zhuo Yang's old romantic encounter. "Then don't know how Zhuo Yang plays? The show starts at 12 o'clock."

"Don't say anything, Leo, don't say anything. These words are also what I should have heard?...Will anyone silence me?"

"Oh————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

….I got drunk that day, and it was the only time I got drunk in my life.”

Aguero opened his mouth and freezes, like a fool.

"No." Messi said: "That day, Zhuo Yang and the Six Swordsmen, left with me at 12 o'clock."

"Zhuo Yang and the others came to Barcelona to play away. After the game, Ronaldinho asked them to go out together. That day, Brother Luo called me."

"Oh, is that?"

"I, Leo Messi, and Antonella were not drunk on the day I got married, but on the day Zhuo Yang left Barcelona, ​​I got drunk."

Akun smiled: "Look at you to be cautious. Give it~, in Manchester City, we don't need Zhuo Yang to guarantee it. Give it~"

Aguero reached out and shook his hand in front of Messi.

"That year, Zhuo Yang really...was it because of you who left Barcelona?"

Messi: "..." Where did you hear the conclusion?

"Leo, do you think we will meet Zhuo Yang's Chinese team this year?"

"He wants to bring Zhuo Yang back."

"It doesn't matter." A Kun smiled and said, "Whether Zhuo Yang dislikes you or you abandon him, I'm just a melon-eating person, it doesn't matter."

Messi glared at Akun: "Look at your slutty look."

Messi shook his head blankly: "I forgot, it's too long..., but I remember that Zhuo Yang was very talkative that day, and he was always talking. I talked little, very little."

Messi looked at him with care.

After hearing this, Akun was no longer sleepy. "What have you played with? Are there any girls? Are there many girls? How many have Zhuo Yang arranged?"

"Damn..."

Messi was stunned when he looked at Akun's gossiping face. This was almost the question he was most reluctant to answer.

"Hmph! Just because of him? Laporta wants to touch me, but there is no one." Messi's eyes were angry and fierce, like an angry rabbit.

"I dare not!"

Messi looked at his friend quietly, and when Akun had laughed enough, he said, "Do you... believe in Zhuo Yang very much?"

"roll!"

"It's quite unexpected." Akun said: "What did you chat with Zhuo Yang that day?"

"Leo, can we change the topic? What were we talking about at the beginning... Oh, by the way, the next game is against Japan." Akun patted his heart: "Leo, let's talk about Japan."

Akun: "Ah...really? I don't believe it."

Messi continued to recall: "I was only 16 at that time, and I was not a man. Brother Luo... He didn't let me play. As soon as it reached 12 o'clock, he asked Xiaobai to take me back."

Messi said coldly: "Laporta is going back to Barcelona."

"Leo, there's one thing I've always wanted to ask you."

"Yes, we left together, they left on their own initiative." Messi said with a smile: "Brother Luo didn't leave Zhuo Yang anyway, and then I went home, and Zhuo Yang returned to the hotel and returned to the team."

"Yes~" A Kun looked as if he was taken for granted, his eyes were round.

Boss Mei was unhappy: "When you were at Manchester City, would you also ask Zhuo Yang to guarantee it?"

Akun moved his butt and changed from opposite Messi to sitting next to him.

Aguero nodded with his lips pursed. "Well, it seems that you did drive Zhuo Yang away from Barcelona."

"What?"

"Laporta intends to clean me."

Akun said disdainfully: "It's all men, so why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

Messi was furious: "Then you dare to ask me?"

Messi lowered his head and shook it. Akun didn't know if he was answering "No" or did not want to answer.

"But if Zhuo Yang comes to me and says: Leo, you leave Barcelona." Messi closed his eyes, like a sleepy rabbit. "Then I will leave immediately and say nothing."

"Akun, it's not what you think."

"Well, there are scars, their six swordsmen. It seems to be 1/4, or the semi-finals, I forgot. But that time Madibor eliminated us because they won the championship in the end."

"I have nothing to be dissatisfied with. Zhuo Yang and I have been teammates and know his abilities and character." Messi suddenly fell into memories: "Akun, I met Zhuo Yang much earlier than you. I think... well

, it was in the 2003-04 season."

Akun nodded: "Don't be dissatisfied with this. Manchester City had 'lid their parents' a while ago, and was even rectified by Guardiola."

"What's there to say, just a fool team that must be defeated." Messi said coldly.

Messi raised his head and said lightly: "You are so curious, why don't you ask Zhuo Yang?"

For the first time, Messi felt that Akun, who had always been pleasing to the eyes, was so annoying.

"Leo, have you ever seen a bearded and reckless man recalling the appearance of another man with a shy look on his face? I saw him today."

"Akun, you know..."

Aguero gave a thumbs up: "Leo, you're awesome."

"At that time, I was only 16 years old and had not yet joined the Barcelona first team. That season, Barcelona played in the League Cup and then met with Zhuo Yang's Madiborg."

Messi: "I'm damn..."

Akun: "Do you promise?"

"I hope to meet." Messi nodded affirmatively.

"You just want to compete with Zhuo Yang?"

"No!" Messi shook his head: "I don't want to compete with Zhuo Yang at all, I just want to have a good football game with him. Akun, we are all old, and there are not many opportunities to play with Zhuo Yang, so have fun.



Aguero thought about it and said seriously: "First of all, we have to defeat the Japanese team."
Chapter completed!
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