The game on December 18 was a cup match. Wimbledon defeated Ditton 5:1 away. This big victory over Chu Zhongtian did not go because he was in class. Russell and Borger skipped class to play. This big victory was also related to them. Russell assisted twice in the game, one goal, and Borger also assisted one goal at a time. Emily also skipped class to watch the game. According to her after the game, if Chu went, the ball would not be lost at all.

Chu Zhongtian only felt that Emily was exaggerating. How could he guarantee that he would not lose a goal because of himself? World-class defensive players dare not boast like this.

However, when he participated in the 21st game, the situation was indeed different. Wimbledon scored a goal of "five", but the number of goals conceded changed from "one" to "zero".

After playing this game, Eames took the team to a bar to celebrate it well, not entirely to celebrate victory, but mainly to celebrate Christmas. This is the team's last game before Christmas, and the first game after Christmas will be on the 28th.

At the celebration party that night, Chu Zhongtian's alcohol tolerance opened his eyes to the British team. They originally thought that Chu Zhongtian was easy to bully, and they all rushed to drink Chu Zhongtian's wine. Unexpectedly, they found that they were the ones who suffered the loss. Because Chu Zhongtian was completely "not drunk for a thousand cups", and they did not refuse and fucked them one by one. At the beginning, everyone was very happy, patted Chu Zhongtian's shoulder and laughed: "Now you are becoming more and more like a person."

The real British man! Hahaha! Another drink is more like a little more!" Later they couldn't laugh. Chu Zhongtian was intrigued. He took the initiative to catch those people and ate them hard. I don't know how much they drank. Anyway, there were not many people who could stand in front of him, but he could still stand up and go to the bathroom by himself... Before being poured down by Chu Zhongtian, Xilin murmured: "No wonder you are working in a bar... I'm really miscalculated..."

I stayed in the bar until the door was closed, and a group of people helped each other out, and then stood in a very neat row, standing by the wall, holding the wall and vomiting continuously.

"Damn it! I will never fight with Chu again!"

"Damn, I really suspect he is a British guy in Chinese robes!"

A group of teammates condemned and complained about Chu Zhongtian's alcohol tolerance.

"Ahhhh! I want to take revenge on you, Chu! But not in the bar, but on the training ground! You are waiting for me to break through ten thousand times!" Russell, who was drunk, shouted.

Chu Zhongtian had no time to argue with Russell, and he was no better than his teammates. He also kept vomiting while holding the wall - he eventually drank too much.

Xilin had recovered. He stepped forward and patted Chu Zhongtian's back, making him vomit more comfortable, while laughing weakly: "You are a real British man now, ha!"

Chu Zhongtian's answer to him was: "Haha—"

"Damn it! You vomited me!" Xilin screamed in horror, as if he was a woman who stepped on a mouse.

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Eames and Ingrich leaned under the lamppost, looked at the group of players and sighed: "It's such a wonderful night..."

※※※ This year's Christmas was particularly lively. On the 23rd, he received a Christmas gift from his boss to him - a pair of the latest umbro jogging shoes. The pair he wore on his feet now, because he ran and kicked football every day, the inside and outside of his feet had different degrees of wear and tear on the inside and outside of his feet, and probably he couldn't last long.

Chu Zhongtian was also very happy about this gift because he would soon need to use new shoes.

Old Bente and other regular customers also collectively relaxed him with a Christmas gift, which was also something he needed to use soon - a brand new Umbro football.

Their New Year message to Chu Zhongtian was "In the new year, try to score a goal, Chu!"

Wimbledon's performance has improved, and Chu Zhongtian is also the main team. If you want to say what regrets do these people have, it is that Chu Zhongtian, who came from Duns Bar, has played for half a season but has not scored a goal. Although they can cheer for Chu Zhongtian's wonderful defense, they always have no excitement... Chu Zhongtian once thought seriously that this was not the first time he had spent Christmas at Duns Bar. In the year of preparatory course, he also worked here. Why did he feel lonely and homesick at Christmas at that time, but he had no idea about the above? He thought that it was because he joined AFC Wimbledon. He joined this local team and was truly accepted by those locals, making the people of Duns Bar feel that Chu Zhongtian and they are in the same group and have a common language. With this blessing, his hourly salary has increased and he can receive more tips in the bar.

Whether joining AFC Wimbledon will change his destiny? This proposition is too big and too empty. It is hard to say at the moment, but it will change his life, which is certain.

Because he joined AFC Wimbledon, he met many friends and also regained the joy of playing football again. He made him no longer bored in the monotonous days of school and apartments in addition to working places.

Speaking of all this, he thought that what he should be grateful to most was actually a person... If she hadn't come to find herself persistently and persuaded herself to try it like an ununderstood paranoid, would this kind of life come today?

So when he thinks of the present and then, he finds it funny. He was still one hundred and didn't want to come... In order to thank this affection, he also has to give Emily a Christmas gift. What should I give?

Nowadays, many stores are discounting, and buying a gift is not expensive. The problem is that Chu Zhongtian doesn't want to use it as a gift to Emily. He thinks that since it is a gift that represents his own wishes, it must be unique and irreplaceable.

But when Chu Zhongtian looked at the various toys, accessories, ornaments and cards mass-produced in the stores, he kept shaking his head.

A beautiful woman with good popularity like Emily will definitely receive a lot of Christmas gifts, whether it is cards or physical items, but they are all bought from these stores. He doesn't want to finally give someone a gift and even crash with someone else's car, that would be too shameless.

He hoped that Emily could remember her gifts, instead of piled them with the gifts given by others, and could not tell them.

After thinking for a long time, he thought that he was good at painting. Although giving portraits is clichéd and doesn't seem to be worth much, he was always drawn by himself. The gift is light and affection is heavy, which is considered a Chinese tradition. Ha... I thought about it and did it. On the 24th, Boss John gave Chu Zhongtian a day off. He didn't have to go out to work. After getting up early in the morning, he locked himself in the house, set up an easel drawing board, put on the tools, and then closed his eyes and began to recall in his mind.

What are you recalling?

Naturally, I recall the pictures about Emily, find the most representative and beautiful shot from them, and present it on the drawing paper.

It seemed that without much search, Chu Zhongtian's memories were frozen at the campus Christmas market some time ago. Emily played Juliet in a medieval European costume and couldn't get rid of Chu Zhongtian's mind.

Chu Zhongtian opened his eyes again, picked up the pencil at his hand, and landed it on the paper.

※※The evening party was held in a bar, but the gathering place was at the school gate.

Chu Zhongtian carried a bag with framed paintings on his back and came to the school gate and found two old acquaintances - Russell and Borger who were chatting together.

"Emily actually invited you?" Russell's face changed, and he remembered that "wonderful night".

"Why? Can't you invite?"

Russell ignored Chu Zhongtian’s question and pointed at him and said, “I won’t drink with you! I won’t drink a drop of it!”

Borger nodded beside him: "I don't know, either, you don't want to get us drunk again this time, Chu!"

In fact, Chu Zhongtian was not feeling well after drinking that day, and his head still hurt the next day when he returned home. Sure enough, he fought with a large group of pure-bred British men. Even if he won, he would have the kind of victory of "killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred themselves". There was no need to experience it again. So he waved his hand: "Okay, can we drink orange juice today?"

"Drinking orange juice? Emily, are you treating a group of children?" A man deliberately hid his complacent voice and rang behind the three people. They turned around and saw that Emily and the other group had just arrived.

The person who spoke was standing next to Emily and was very close to her. She looked pretty good, but she was handsome in two styles. Russell was handsome and a little delicate, while this person was handsome and had a little masculine taste, with a slightly dark skin and a healthy look. She was also tall, almost the same as Russell, the tallest among the three.

Although the image is pleasing to the eye, the words are not good to say. The provocative words made the three people on the other side frown.

But Emily seemed to have not heard it and introduced each other to everyone with a smile.

Except for Russell, Borger, and Chu Zhongtian, most of the people who came were her classmates, and the only one with the tall and handsome guy had a special identity.

"This is Dani Wellington, who used to be my neighbor, but later moved out, and we only reconnected recently." Emily smiled and introduced to everyone the tall, sunny and handsome guy beside her.

"Amy and I are childhood sweethearts." Dani Wellington reached out and put his arms around Emily's shoulders, and the name was a bit stingy.

Emily didn't mind him doing this, and her face continued to introduce: "Dani is playing football in Chelsea reserve team now and plays as an offensive midfielder."

Borger whistled.

But when Chu Zhongtian heard the name of the club, he remembered another person. He blurted out: "Do you know Qiao Xilin?"

Next, everyone saw Dani Wellington's face change: "I... don't know!" He withdrew his hand holding Emily and waved his hand quickly.

Chu Zhongtian was sure that the person in front of him must have known Xilin. But the reason for denying it... He suddenly laughed and then stretched out his hand to the other party: "I'm very happy to know you, Wellington. My name is Chu Zhongtian, you can call me Chu. I am a Chinese student."

Emily added next to it: "Chu plays so well, he plays at our AFC Wimbledon. And coincidentally, he just happens to face you, Dani. He is a defensive midfielder."

When Chu Zhongtian heard Emily say this, he felt Wellington use force on his hand. "Ha! It's really rare. I think Chinese people can't play football!" Dani Wellington smiled sarcastically.

"Hey, you..." Borger, who was beside him, couldn't listen. How could he and Chu Zhongtian be both alumni and teammate? How could he watch his companion be insulted by a singular and unpleasant guy? At this time, he forgot all the things he had done to Chu Zhongtian before... Dani Wellington, opposite, seemed to be afraid of taking action, so he quickly let go of Chu Zhongtian's hand and said to him: "Just kidding, haha!"

Chu Zhongtian also laughed, as if he didn't take the words insulted him to heart.

Emily introduced Russell and Borger to her former neighbors. She heard that the best results of these two people were just playing football in the youth team of Wimbledon, and his sense of superiority was unconsciously revealed. So on the way from here to the bar, Dani Wellington naturally regarded himself as the core figure, talked about his experience of playing football at Chelsea, and mentioned the names of those stars from time to time to show that he was familiar with them.

Many of Emily's classmates listened with relish, while the boys almost had an expression - annoying. As men, they always had an innate hostility towards men who always win the favor of the opposite sex.

"This bastard, I hate it..." Wimbledon's three men dragged the back, and Borger looked at the energetic back and curled his lips.

"Agree. I hate people who think they are arrogant and arrogant." Russell himself is a very proud person, so he is particularly reluctant to have another proud person with him.

"Hey, do you want to teach him a lesson?" Chu Zhongtian suddenly spoke.

"Are you still alive? I thought you didn't have the courage to challenge him." Borge was very dissatisfied with Chu Zhongtian's performance just now.

"Didn't he just say that we are all underage?" Chu Zhongtian ignored Bolger and said, staring at Dani Wellington's back.

Russell hammered his fist next to him: "Yes! Chu, I'll drink him to death later!"

Borger also snapped his fingers: "Good idea!"

Chu Zhongtian smiled. Although it was very uncomfortable to get drunk, I must let this kid go back and forth today! What kind of slut in front of me? It’s a pity that we are no longer at the same level, otherwise you will be able to see how I play football...※※※ As Chu Zhongtian expected, many people at the scene chose to give Christmas gifts to the most glorious princess Emily, and most of them gave gifts that they could buy in the store. He had to be glad that he didn’t do this because he

I once fell in love with a ceramic Santa music box, but now there are three identical music boxes among the gifts placed in front of Emily. It's such a tragedy... Chu Zhongtian took out his carefully drawn colored pencil portrait "Emily/Juliet" from his pocket and handed it to Emily. His unique gift was praised by many people. This made Chu Zhongtian a little proud - he is different from those people, and his gift is unique.

"Is this me?" Emily asked Chu Zhongtian in surprise, pointing at the blonde beauty in gorgeous clothes in the picture frame.

Chu Zhongtian nodded: "It's Juliet you played."

"So beautiful..." Emily murmured at herself in the painting. The characters in the painting really look like hers. "I really don't know that you're so good at painting, Chu!"

Chu Zhongtian shrugged and said modestly: "Just like it."

"I like it very much!" Emily looked at it several times before carefully putting the painting aside. "This is really a great gift." She didn't say "the best", because there were people here who gave her a gift, saying that Chu Zhongtian's best one was the best, so she had to offend others.

Dani Wellington was a little disdainful of Chu Zhongtian’s gift. He didn’t say anything, but just put his disdainful expression on his face. For him, this kind of hand-painted painting is no different from rags. Don’t look at Emily likes it so much now, once she takes action on her gift, she will definitely turn the situation around!

The Chelsea reserve team member was the last person to get up to give gifts. He waited until everyone's gifts were taken out before touching Emily's carefully prepared gifts with his hands - it was a string of pearl necklaces flashing brightly under the light. The white pearls were round and full, and the expressions of surprise and excitement of a group of girls under the light.

They exclaimed: "Oh my goodness! This is Cartier!"

Cartier is known as the "Emperor of the Jewelry World", and you can imagine the value of this necklace. This is indeed the finale... This is the most expensive gift among all the gifts present. When Wellington took out the necklace in the box for Emily, everyone's breathing was even stagnant.

"This rich bastard..." Borger complained in a low voice.

Chu Zhongtian was a little confused. He ignored one aspect - although anyone could buy gifts in the store, some gifts could not be bought without enough money, and girls just like such expensive gifts. Who said that gifts are light and affection is heavy? The person who invented this sentence must be a poor and corrupt scholar!

"Is there any honor to wear it for you, Amy?" Wellington said to Emily with his necklace.

Emily nodded, then smiled at him, "How many weeks has this thing cost you, Dani?"

"This is a Christmas gift for you, it doesn't matter how much it costs." Wellington walked around Emily's head with both hands, pushed her blonde hair aside, and then buckled the necklace. He leaned over and leaned over slightly. Emily lowered her head and asked him to wear a necklace. The faces of the two were almost together. If the angle of observation was not good, he would definitely think that they had faced their faces... After putting on the necklace, Wellington reached out to straighten the necklace on Emily's chest. He moved gently and carefully, and looked at the beauty in front of him with affectionate eyes. The blind man could tell that he was interested in Emily, and the group of girls next to him screamed excitedly and gossipingly. This scene was so romantic!

"Fuck! This bitch, take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation!" Borger whispered in a low voice as the girl screamed.

Emily is Princess Duns and the princess of Wimbledon Art School. She enjoys a high reputation among the school and fans. Not many people have pursued her because no one wants to tarnish this pure princess. So although Borger and Russell did not mean to pursue Emily, they could not stand others touching the princess, especially this "other" who makes them hate... Chu Zhongtian did not swear, but for some reason, he was a little angry now.

He has always regarded Emily as his best friend, who can chat calmly, joke, and start intimately. She advised herself to go for a trial. She took herself to buy sneakers. In the evening of Kings Ranch, she agreed with herself to wait for Wimbledon to return to the top league. He would invite herself... He never thought that another strange man would break into it and be so close to Emily.

He felt unhappy.

"Do you like it?" Dani Wellington asked softly.

Emily nodded, which caused the girl to scream jealously.

"This group of ugly women is so annoying!" Russell couldn't help it.

Emily clapped her hands: "What do you guys drink?"

When he talked about drinking something, Wellington became energetic again. He pointed to Chu Zhongtian sitting together, Russell and Borger, and smiled and said, "I heard they wanted to drink orange juice, ha!"

"Then you..." Borge was about to swear again, but Chu Zhongtian grabbed it.

Holding Borger, Chu Zhongtian said to Emily: "Let's drink, Emily." As he said this, he squinted his eyes and stared at Dani Wellington opposite him.

Borger and Russell raised their middle fingers to Wellington behind him and issued their challenge - if it was a man, take it!

Wellington pointed his thumb down: You are dead, boy!
Chapter completed!